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

Chapter 8 Chaos God Tree
However, since there was no conflict of interest between the two, and Sanqing worshiped Hongjun's ancestor as his teacher, and his strength was quite tyrannical, the Wu Clan did not take any action.

But even so, the two still can't understand each other.

Now, the Houtu ancestor witch saw that Han Qiao faced the Yuanshi Tianzun and the others with his own strength and still did not lose the wind, and even forced the Yuanshi Tianzun and the others to leave in resentment.

For a while, Houtu was full of curiosity about Han Qiao.

Moreover, Han Qiao's style of doing things is quite similar to that of the Wu Clan, and Hou Tu couldn't help but flash a gleam of splendor when he looked at Han Qiao.

Suddenly, the thick gate of Zixiao Palace, covered with chaotic runes, suddenly opened.

"The teacher's opening sermon is ready. If you want to listen to the Dao of Chaos, you can go in and listen!"

Haotian and Yaochi, who had been standing on both sides of the gate of Zixiao Palace, spoke.

Seeing this, those prehistoric bosses immediately rioted, turning into dazzling light, and shot towards Zixiao Palace.

But when they came to the inner hall of Zixiao Palace, they immediately restrained the breath in their bodies and became orderly.

Because Patriarch Hongjun had already reserved a seat to listen to Chaos Dao in his previous sermon.

Afterwards, those prehistoric ascetics found their seats and sat down quickly.

Nuwa and Fuxi nodded towards Han Qiao, and then came to their seats.

Since Han Qiao never came to Zixiao Palace to listen to the Dao, he did not have his own exclusive seat, but Han Qiao didn't care, he just found a seat in the hall and sat down.

The six chaotic futons closest to Hongjun's ancestor were respectively sat down by Sanqing, Nuwa and others.

After everyone sat down, an ancient chaotic atmosphere suddenly appeared in the void.

At the same time, the figure of Patriarch Hongjun slowly appeared in the void.

Ancestor Hongjun raised his eyelids slightly, and the mysterious avenue of chaos flowed in his pupils, and then his gaze fell on Tingdao below.

But when his gaze fell on Han Qiao, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, and a strange color flashed in the depths of his pupils.

Ancestor Hongjun is currently the only saint in the prehistoric world, so he can tell at a glance that Han Qiao has reached the quasi-sage realm.

Afterwards, the pattern of the Great Dao of Chaos in the depths of the ancestor Hongjun's eyes spun wildly, speculating on the secret.

After a while, Patriarch Hongjun's pupils trembled suddenly, and there was a rare hint of surprise in his eternal eyes.

"Huh! I didn't expect this little guy's body to be bitter bamboo, one of the top ten innate spiritual roots, and he possessed the realm of the peak of the Daluo Jinxian as soon as he took shape, and now he has reached the cultivation level of quasi-sage!"

"Could it be... this little guy is the reincarnation of that person?"

The person that ancestor Hongjun mentioned is nothingness!
Wu Wu and Hongjun Patriarch were born together in the depths of chaos at the same time, possessing incomparably terrifying strength.

Ancestor Hongjun looked at Han Qiao meaningfully, and then looked away. The ethereal voice resounded throughout Zixiao Palace and even the prehistoric world.

"When the chaos first opened, there was no heaven, earth and myriad things, everything gave birth to the avenue, and the avenue gave birth to all things..."

With the words of Patriarch Hongjun falling, colorful and colorful images suddenly appeared in the sky and earth, and incomparably bright and colorful golden lotuses suddenly appeared in the void, and vigorous vitality spewed out from the boundless prehistoric land as far as the eye could see.

And this is the vision of the sage preaching.

Those prehistoric bigwigs sitting cross-legged in the Zixiao Palace were obsessed with the preaching of the ancestor Hongjun, and the obscure and difficult principles of the avenue suddenly came to light.

Moreover, the chaotic avenue golden lotus that emerged in the void slowly fell on the ascetics according to their comprehension level.

Since Han Qiao's realm has broken through to quasi-sage, he has the deepest understanding of the Dao of Chaos, and the number of golden lotuses falling on him is also the largest.

It's just that everyone is obsessed with comprehending the Dao of Chaos and has not noticed these changes.

Suddenly, Han Qiao's Yuanshen who was obsessed with comprehending the Dao of Chaos suddenly woke up.

"Ding! It was detected that the ancestor Hongjun was preaching, so he gave the host the following options:"

"Option [-]: Listen carefully to Patriarch Hongjun's Dao of Chaos, and you can get a ray of Qi from the Dao of Chaos (Note: A wisp of Qi from the Dao of Chaos is equal to three strands of Purple Qi from Hongmeng)"

"Option [-]: Refuse to listen to Hongjun Patriarch's Dao of Chaos, and the host can obtain a chaotic-level spiritual root: the sapling of the Chaos God Tree!"

Fuck, don't play like this!Don't you know that I have difficulty choosing?Isn't it just listening to the saints?Why so much shit?

Han Qiao's face suddenly collapsed.

As we all know, if you want to step into the realm of a saint in the prehistoric world, you must absorb the primordial purple energy. If you don't integrate the primordial energy, even if you are very talented, you will not be able to step into the realm of a saint.

Of course, unless you are strong enough to prove the Tao with strength, otherwise you are destined to be inferior to a saint.

And the merits prove the way?What international joke?Even the Twelve Ancestral Witch Body of the house owner, who bears the great merit of God Pan Gu, who opened up the world, cannot pass the merit to prove the Tao, let alone someone else?

The Qi of the Great Dao of Chaos is something more powerful than the Primordial Purple Qi, and it is formed by the fusion of three strands of Primordial Purple Qi.

Han Qiao has the confidence to decide that as long as he can get the Qi of the Dao of Chaos, he will step into the realm of a saint sooner or later.

The sketch of the Chaos Sacred Tree is even more precious. As we all know, the Chaos Sacred Tree is the number one divine root in the prehistoric world, and the ancestor of thousands of spiritual roots.

It is said that the Chaos Sacred Tree grows in the deepest part of the Chaos, and can only grow by absorbing the original power of the birth of Chaos. One flower, one world is revealed in the leaves of the Chaos Sacred Tree.

The most important thing is that if Han Qiao rooted the saplings of the Chaos God Tree in the prehistoric small world in his dantian, after countless years, another prehistoric world might not be born.

Compared with the Chaos God Tree, Han Qiao suddenly felt that this bitter bamboo was weak.

Although both rewards are quite precious, Han Qiao thought for a while and finally chose the second one.

What international joke?Since the gods let her travel to the prehistoric world, and also practiced the heaven-defying skills of the prehistoric internal classics, he naturally wanted to practice the strongest way.

If a normal ascetic enters the realm of a saint by absorbing the primordial purple energy, his realm can only stay in the realm of a saint of heaven.As we all know, the highest state of Sanqing is the sage of heaven.

If he also chooses to become a sage of heaven, wouldn't he have to face three powerful enemies of the same level in the future?Isn't that aggrieved?
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