Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

As for the third one, after the entire prehistoric period passed through an initial period of peace, there were signs of chaos again.

The four words "co-lord of the ancient world" seem to have great magic power, constantly attracting all the people of the ancient world to take risks, fight, plunder, and finally go to the abyss.

With the rise of killings, the calamity energy that had originally dissipated between heaven and earth finally had a tendency to condense again.

In Mount Emei, in Luofu Cave, Zhao Gongming was preaching to his disciples.

He sat at the top of Luofu Cave, his eyes slightly closed, and bursts of Taoist sounds continued to come from his mouth.

Below are Liu Er, Chen Jiugong, Yao Shaosi, Xiao Heihu and others.

In addition, there are some wild monsters practicing in the mountains near Mount Emei.

Zhao Gongming did not refuse them coming to listen to the lecture, but allowed them to do so.

If they can't comprehend anything, their predestined relationship is not enough.

After enlightenment, calculate their luck, and it is fitting that they have this blessing.

At the same time, it can also lay a solid foundation for the spread of Jiejiao Taoism.

Therefore, Zhao Gongming's reputation spread far and wide. People around him for thousands of miles knew that there was a true immortal in Mount Emei and in the Luofu Cave.

After the sermon was finished, the wild monsters bowed and thanked them and left quietly. Chen Jiugong and others also stood up and bowed to Zhao Gongming.

"Thank you, Master, for teaching the Fa."

Chen Jiugong and Yao Shaosi have been under the sect of Zhao Gongming for thousands of years.

Under the influence of a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual essence, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and he is now at the peak of the true immortal.

As for the six ears, needless to say, Taiyi Jinxian is only one step away from reaching the peak of Taoism and attaining Daluo.

Little Black Tiger's speed is not slow at all, and now he also has the Taoism of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Chen Jiugong and Yao Shaosi asked about their doubts and were waiting for Zhao Gongming to solve them.

Suddenly Zhao Gongming's eyes narrowed and he said to Chen Jiugong and Yao Shaosi.

"If there is anything you don't understand about practice, you can ask your senior brother Liu'er."

Liu'er asked quickly, "I dare to ask the teacher, but what happened?"

There was a hint of solemnity on Zhao Gongming's face, "The Dao Ancestor is summoning me. If my prediction is correct, it should be a matter of selecting a new Emperor of Heaven."

"New Emperor?"

Liu Er was a little surprised, "The lessons learned by the Lich back then are still vivid in my mind. The battle between the Lich and the Lich directly destroyed the pillars of heaven.

The water of the Tianhe is raging in the world. How could Daozu choose a new Emperor at this time? "

Zhao Gongming smiled and said, "When the two Lich clans were still there, all the races in the ancient world had to put their tails between their legs and become human beings. But when the Liches fought, the Lich clan and the demon clan perished together. There were two less overlord-level forces in the ancient world. You Look at today's prehistoric times, the big clans with quasi-sages in the mortal clan have begun to be dishonest again, and given time, the war will begin, and the smoke will soon be filled again."

"Instead of letting all the tribes in the prehistoric era continue to fight and weaken their own strength, it is better for the Tao Ancestor to personally select a heavenly emperor. Even if he cannot convince everyone, with the support of the Tao Ancestor behind him, he can suppress the ambitions of all the tribes in the prehistoric times."

"So it is!"

Liu Er scratched his head. If his teacher hadn't explained it to him, he really wouldn't have been able to understand it.

"You stay on Mount Emei to teach Jiugong, and Shaosi and the others will go as their teachers."

With a few words, Zhao Gongming tore the space apart and disappeared.

The vast chaos is filled with chaotic air currents everywhere, dark and cold.

One can vaguely see lonely ancient chaotic stars floating in the boundless chaos.

Endless earth, fire, water and wind filled the vast space, giving people an extremely dangerous atmosphere.

In visible or invisible places, a huge space storm occasionally sweeps across, swallowing countless stars at extremely fast speeds.

Chaos is a restricted area for monks below the Great Luo. Only monks above the Great Luo Jinxian have the capital to set foot in Chaos.

Of course, even Daluo Jinxian must be cautious in chaos.They are just barely able to protect themselves in the chaos.

If you are careless, you may fall due to a sudden crisis.

This is the first time that Zhao Gongming comes to Chaos alone.

He carefully raised the Wuji Xinghuang Flag, and after thinking about it, he raised the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag.

Chaos was still too dangerous for a newcomer like him, so it would be better to have more protection.

Zhao Gongming waved two big flags, one gold and one blue. The two rays of light intertwined and turned into an extremely huge light curtain, protecting Zhao Gongming within it.

Then he broke through the void at a very fast speed and rushed towards the depths of chaos.

In the vast chaos, Zhao Gongming didn't know how long he had been walking.

An extremely majestic and mysterious huge Taoist palace came into view.

Above the Taoist Palace, at the plaque, there are three large characters written in innate ancient divine patterns, "Purple Sky Palace."

There are countless purple qi lingering around the Zixiao Palace. They separate the chaotic air currents, earth, fire, water, and wind in the chaos, forming a safe area.

"This is the Zixiao Palace where the Taoist ancestors lived. It is indeed extraordinary!"

Zhao Gongming secretly lamented that just from the periphery, he could feel the shocking Dao Yun coming from Zixiao Palace.

Zhao Gongming walked into Zixiao Palace and found that the door was open. He walked directly into it without hesitation.

Entering Zixiao Palace is like entering a small world, with innate essence rolling in.

On the ground paved with white jade tiles, there are countless futons. Thousands of rays of light and thousands of auspicious colors shroud the Zixiao Palace.

The Zixiao Palace was illuminated as bright as day, forming a sharp contrast with the dark chaos outside.

Zhao Gongming glanced around and saw that the Six Saints had already arrived, each sitting on a futon.

In addition, there are hundreds of quasi-sage cultivators, each sitting on the futon.

"Gongming, come here."

Tongtian saw Zhao Gongming at the first sight and waved.

Zhao Gongming hurried over and found a futon to sit down on.

In the following time, more people arrived one after another.

Until the end, the entire Zixiao Palace was densely packed with figures, at least more than three thousand anyway.

Obviously, after the Longhan Catastrophe and the Lich Catastrophe, there were more and more powerful people in the ancient world.

After everyone arrived, the door of Zixiao Palace slowly closed, and an old man wearing gray robes with white beard and hair appeared.

"I'm waiting to meet Daozu."

The Six Saints led all the powerful men in Zixiao Palace to stand up and pay homage to Hongjun.

Hongjun waved slightly, "No need to be polite."

Taiqing, as the eldest brother of Xuanmen, stepped out and cupped his hands and said, "I wonder why the teacher summoned us here?"

Hongjun said expressionlessly, "It has been thousands of years since the end of the Lich War. There is no common master of heaven and earth in the ancient world. The war between all races has begun again. Seeing that the mistakes of the lich are about to happen again, the old Taoist thought deeply and decided to elect a candidate for the ancient world. A heavenly emperor is responsible for governing the prehistoric times."

As soon as Hongjun said these words, the atmosphere in Zixiao Palace became subtle.

The clan leaders of all clans lowered their heads unconsciously. The words that Dao Ancestor just said were obviously addressed to them.

But more often than not, they were whispering and discussing in low voices.

"Elect a new Emperor of Heaven? Is the prehistoric era going to repeat the disaster of the lich?"

(End of this chapter)