Boundless Sky

Chapter 738: The prehistoric age of saints has finally arrived!

Suiren's attitude is naturally very satisfied with the two of Zhunti and Lit, but Tai Shang on the side is unhappy.

When he first came, the human emperor called him an immortal and asked him what he called the human race.

But now that the two of Zhunti are here, the emperor directly calls them the celestial being, and even asks what will be given. With such a comparison, how can you not understand that this ignorant emperor has already determined in his heart that he His magical powers are definitely not as good as the two new bald heads!

"My name is Zhunzi, this is my senior brother!" After briefly introducing his name, Zhunzihua smiled and said: "So that the emperor will know that the two senior brothers are disciples of the Haotian Dao ancestor. Today, by the order of the big brother, come to the human race to teach the fairy law!"

"The Haotian Dao Ancestor?" Suiren was taken aback for a moment, and then asked excitedly: "Dare to ask the gods, your teacher, but my human ancestor?"

"That's right, the saint ancestor of the human race is the master!"

Zhun to mention the attitude that we are all our family members, nodded very kindly, and then turned to look at the side with a somewhat ugly expression.

"Too high fellow Daoist, this human race has the blood of a master teacher flowing in the body. It is a race accomplished by a master teacher. It is naturally done by me and other disciples of the Haotian Palace, so I don’t bother about it. A member of the Purple Cloud Palace!"

Too Shang's face suddenly became gloomy after being quasi-lifted. The appearance of the fairy tale bones had long since disappeared. Instead, he was full of bitter and deep hatred.

This human race is related to his future sanctification. Zhun mentioned that he wanted to kick him out of the human race circle so straightforwardly. Doesn't he want to cut off his chance of sanctification?

Preventing people from becoming sacred is an endless hatred. Today Zhun mentioned that if the two of them really dare to rely on the power of the Haotian Taoist ancestor to drive him out of the human race, then that is not the case, he is too good to take action to teach these two I don't know the height of the earth!

"Suiren, what do you think of this matter?" Too Shang gave Zhunti a cold look. Seeing that they seemed undaunted, he gave a cold snort and looked down at the emperor not far away, hoping that he would come. Make a decision.

"This one......"

The Suiren clan also felt a little difficult to handle. It stands to reason that he should mention that the two are under the ancestors of the holy ancestors, and that their human races want to practice immortal methods, and naturally they must practice the methods of the holy ancestors.

But for anything, you have to talk about it first, come first. Just now, I and others were grateful to the Supreme Immortals and thanked the other party for granting them the magic. If you forget it in a blink of an eye and transfer to another sect, doesn’t it appear that their human race is ungrateful, Without the slightest shame?

"Well, a few celestial beings, my human race welcomes any immortals who are friendly to human race, or you should live with my human race first. As for what kind of exercises the human race people are willing to practice...this, we don’t force it. It's all based on personal wishes, and I don't know how many of them are going to be?"

Suiren's meaning is very obvious, you are willing to teach the exercises, and their human race will not hinder it. They don't stop the people of the human race who are willing to learn.

Whose magic is stronger and more attractive, naturally can attract more people to learn, everything, but with a few talents!

Zhunti and Liying glanced at each other, but they did not continue to embarrass the Suiren clan. After all, their future sanctification opportunities are also in this human race. They are not willing to offend the Emperor as a last resort.

"Then this matter, just follow the advice of the emperor. I don't know what the Taishang Daoist would like?"

"Since the emperor agrees, then the poor Dao naturally has no opinion, so, then we all rely on our ability!"

The two parties reached an agreement, and the Suiren clan and the high-ranking human races suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then arranged for everyone to clean the room and arrange a place for these immortals to live in the human race.

This is the first confrontation between the Haotian Palace camp and the Zixiao Palace camp. Although it ended in a more peaceful way, everyone knows that the dispute will be together. Even if the two camps are sanctified in the future, it will be very It's hard to keep peace anymore.

...

Time flies, hundreds of years have passed quietly.

Hundreds of years in the predicament are just a snap, but with the powerful reproductive ability of the human race, it has reproduced for dozens of generations. The number of the human race has also increased from 100,000 to nearly 100 million.

With the rapid increase in the number of human races, the settlements of human races gradually spread to other places in the primordial land centered on Buzhou Mountain.

In these hundreds of years, in addition to Taishang and Zhunti, Yuanshi, Tongtian, Yudi, Hongyun and others also came to the human race one after another, began to teach immortal methods in the human race, and spread their own cultivation ideas.

Perhaps because the Haotian Dao Ancestor is the saint ancestor of the Human Race, these great supernatural powers have not fought head-on, but desperately promoted their own strength and the mystery of their cultivation method everywhere in the Human Race.

For a time, the human race also ushered in a flourishing cultivation age where a hundred flowers blossomed and ten thousand laws contended.

And on this day, Cheng Hao in the Haotian Palace and Hongjun in the Zixiao Palace suddenly stopped practicing at the same time, their eyes pierced through thirty-three days and looked towards the human race.

Cheng Hao murmured even more, and an inexplicable smile appeared between the corners of his mouth.

"The age of all saints should come!"

...

Let’s just say that on this day, Tai Shang, who originally taught the Immortal Dharma in the human race as usual, suddenly felt his heart. When he looked up, he saw a picture of Tai Chi exuding a mysterious and chaotic atmosphere floating in the sky. The sky above my residence.

"Haha, I am done!"

Laughing three times, the Taishang flying up in a blue Taoist robe, put the black and white Taiji figure into his hand, and said: "My name Taishang is transformed by the Pangu Yuanshen, and today I have a teaching named'Ren' , Taking the meaning of enlightening the human race, using Tai Chi to suppress the air luck, and people teach you!"

When the voice fell, the vast coercion spread throughout the entire wilderness, only a golden light of merit submerged in the heart of the upper eyebrow, and then aroused the heaven-opening merit in his soul. After a short time, the sky rained down, and the sound of dragon and phoenix sounded. A golden lotus altar even appeared at his feet, and then overwhelming the eight wilderness, the breath of the Holy Spirit spread throughout the entire prehistoric world.

With the appearance of the golden altar, the aura of the supreme has become more and more vast. Under the blessing of the holy position, the aura of the supreme directly surpasses the quasi-sage and reaches the seventh-order chaos realm.

Maybe the Heavenly Dao saints are not considered to be the real seventh-order chaos realm outside of the prehistoric lands, but in this predominant state, they are blessed by the power of the heavenly road, and their true spirits are placed in the heavenly road. Heaven is immortal, and saints are immortal and powerful!

Taishang Lijiao is sanctified, and all the predecessors kowtow and worship, orally call the name of a saint, and pray for the blessing of the saint.

At this time, the congenital gods in the prehistoric have faintly understood in their hearts, and the next prehistoric land will no longer be the era of the second family of the Lich for hegemony.

The prehistoric age of saints has finally arrived!

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