Nu Wa has confessed 99999 times, I'm greedy!

Chapter 4 ​​So what?

The next moment, a golden book appeared out of thin air in Han Qiao's mind.

On the golden book, countless small golden characters the size of tadpoles flowed out slowly, engraved in the depths of Han Qiao's memory instantly.

Han Qiao only had a little understanding, and he benefited a lot, and only then did he feel the extraordinaryness of the prehistoric Neijing.

In contrast, Hongjun's so-called beheading of three corpses to prove the way, eight or nine profound arts, one breath of three cleansing, etc., are all rubbish!
Han Qiao obtained this prehistoric internal classic from the system. Judging from the name, it can demonstrate its extraordinary style.

As long as Han Qiao practiced diligently enough, he would be able to practice and evolve a prehistoric world in his dantian.

From this, he continued to cultivate and evolve the prehistoric world in his dantian. With the continuous evolution of the prehistoric world, Han Qiao's cultivation base would also continue to increase.

When the prehistoric world becomes stable, everything in this world will become Han Qiao's support.

Even when Han Qiao re-evolved the prehistoric world into chaos, breaking through and then standing up, he is the way of heaven!
In short, as long as Han Qiao practices this technique, his future is unpredictable, and the way of heaven is not the end!

It would be an exaggeration to say that as long as Han Qiao perseveres and does not kill himself in the days to come, even the Dao of Heaven in this world will be nothing more than a younger brother in front of Han Qiao!

Originally, Han Qiao was still a little worried about his future in this world.

He is very clear about the direction of the prehistoric future, "the way of heaven is ruthless", "the saints are all ants" these words are not just for listening.

The first tribulation of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, the catastrophe of the Lich, the catastrophe of the Conferred Gods, the catastrophe of going west...

Han Qiao knew all the catastrophes that would happen in the future, and how many top figures died in it.

At this time, Hongjun's first sermon was over, the position of sage had been allocated, and Hongmeng's purple energy was assigned to him by default. He was naturally a little worried about where Han Qiao would go in the future.

But now with the Great Desolate Internal Classic, his future is simply limitless!
"Friend Daoist, what's wrong with you?" At this moment, Nu Wa's voice came.

Han Qiao suddenly came to his senses, and he didn't feel embarrassed, he just smiled lightly, "No one else, just thoughtful."

"Fellow Daoists can realize something anytime and anywhere? Can you tell me and give my brothers and sisters some details?"

Nuwa obviously didn't believe Han Qiao's nonsense, but Han Qiao looked at him from left to right, which made Fuxi, who was at the side, secretly wary of Han Qiao.

Because just now, Fuxi clearly sensed a burst of breath from Han Qiao.

There was an inexplicable smell in that aura. From Fuxi's point of view, it was obvious that Han Qiao hadn't used his full strength against Taiqing Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun just now.

The opponent's strength is so unfathomable, and you don't know whether it is an enemy or a friend, so Amei just lured him home, isn't she afraid of attracting wolves into the house?

Han Qiao didn't think as much as Fu Xi thought, he was purely for the sake of system rewards.

At the same time, he was still somewhat curious about the two masters of the human race in front of him, and even more curious about the dojo where they lived.

Not long after, Nuwa led Hanqiao to the top of a mountain in a branch of Buzhou Mountain.

The place is endless and bare everywhere, and there is no appearance of a paradise at all.

When Han Qiao was suspicious, he saw Fuxi and Nuwa making a few handprints together. The world before Han Qiao's eyes suddenly became distorted, and a temple gate appeared in front of Han Qiao out of thin air.

It was a blindfold!
Han Qiao moved curiously towards the mountain gate of the ashram, filled with spiritual energy, countless sweet smells of exotic flowers and fruits, and couldn't help being amazed.

Looking up, Han Qiao could clearly see two simple wooden houses not far from the mountain gate.

"Fellow Daoist, please come inside!" Nuwa rushed forward and earnestly invited Han Qiao to walk into the mountain gate.

Nuwa took the initiative to invite Han Qiao into her residence, which made Fuxi even more surprised. You must know that in the past, even he himself would not have been able to enter Nuwa's residence without Nuwa's consent.

But today Nuwa actually made an exception for Han Qiao, and Fuxi was even more surprised when he saw Nuwa playing with the furnishings in the house.

Han Qiao didn't think there was anything wrong, but he had a keen sense that something was wrong when he entered Nuwa's residence.

Nuwa's residence is actually no different from ordinary women's boudoir.

The furnishings in the house are simple and elegant, whether it is tables, chairs, benches or sleeping couch, they all look very ordinary.

But for some reason, Han Qiao always feels that everything here has an inexplicable charm, and there is an inexplicable and unknown smell in the air, which makes Han Qiao feel very comfortable when he is in it.

It was as if I was soaking in an invisible hot spring, my limbs and skeletons were immediately incomparably transparent, and the spiritual power that was flowing slowly in my body was much smoother than before.

It seems that this place is really a legendary paradise. Although everything looks so ordinary, it is so magical!
But Han Qiao didn't know that Nu Wa had actually just touched the spirit gathering array in his living room.

In the residences of Nuwa and Fuxi, there are spirit-gathering arrays arranged, which will be opened regularly every day to help them practice.

And there will be a time limit every day, otherwise it will cause certain damage to the spiritual veins of the dojo they are in.

Fuxi couldn't figure it out, Nuwa invited Han Qiao to their ashram and treated him so courteously, what was the reason for this?

Could it be that my younger sister fell in love with Han Qiao at first sight?
Thinking of this, Fuxi couldn't help shivering, and looked at Han Qiao and Nuwa with a strange expression.

Nuwa noticed the look in her elder brother's eyes, knowing that elder brother misunderstood her, she couldn't help feeling ashamed and annoyed, but she could only pretend to be calm in front of Han Qiao.

"Fellow Daoist, what do you think of the future prehistoric situation?"

Hearing Nuwa's words, Han Qiao was a little surprised. He thought that he came here just to chat about cultivation or exercises, and everyone would go back to their respective houses and find their own mothers to brag.

It turned out that Nu Wa would ask herself such a sensitive question to a person who had just transformed.

Noticing the puzzlement in Fuxi's eyes beside him, Han Qiao decided to play dumb.

"Well, Mr. Han has just turned into a human being, and he is not familiar with everything in the prehistoric world. Please ask fellow Taoists to clarify!"

Hearing what Han Qiao said, Nu Wa's face was slightly surprised: "Fellow Taoist is not familiar with everything around him, but he dares to turn against others after transforming into form. It's really courageous!"

Han Qiao frowned slightly, and his heart became more confused. Silence is golden.

"Fellow Taoists don't know that the one who is fighting with you today is the transformation of Pan Gu, the great god Yuanshen. Two of the three Qings are Yuanshi Tianzun and Taiqing Laozi who have just been promoted to saints today. Here, but the most powerful existence!"

"So what?" Han Qiao frowned, and Nuwa's tone froze when she heard the words...

(End of this chapter)