Lord of the Divine Show

Jiuhua Lingshan.

Cen Hongyue opened her eyes and let out a long roar.

During this demonic invasion, not only was she not sent to the front line, but she and her two disciples escaped from the most dangerous battlefield.

Not only that, but he also received a mysterious benefit.

She practiced silently for many years and finally broke through to the ninth level of cultivation - divine transformation!

Cultivating to this state is already the ultimate state that can be described.

Next, the only way is to overcome the obstacles and prove the position of the great sage of the side sect!

"Master!"

Outside the cave, two girls with bright eyes and white teeth, who looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old, used their body skills to run from the foot of the mountain and saluted respectfully.

"Yingzi, Aunt Mo... our teacher has already broken through to the ninth level of cultivation. Looking at the current cultivation world, except for the great sage, there is nothing to fear. We should find a blessed place in Jiuhua Lingshan and establish a sect!"

Jiuhua Lingshan was originally a holy land for casual cultivators, with countless wonderful peaks and blessed places.

With Cen Hongyue's original cultivation level, she could capture at most one cave.

But the great monks in the realm of divine transformation are enough to seize a huge mountain and use it to establish a sect.

Cen Hongyue has never imagined that she could follow the path of becoming a saint. In this life, it would be her lifelong pursuit to become the founder of a great sect, to be supported wherever she goes, to have a huge foundation, and to be famous for centuries.

"I will obey my master's orders."

Yingzi was already an older girl at this time, and because she also received the same opportunity, she practiced Taoism very quickly. Now she has reached the sixth level and is considered a famous little master.

"Haha, if we, master and disciple, work together, we will definitely create a foundation. When the time comes, we can worship the 'Tai Dao Ancestor' and not lose the prestige of my side sect!"

Cen Hongyue laughed.

"Master? What Tai Dao Ancestor?" Mo Gu asked in confusion.

The reason why the side sect is not the authentic Xuanmen is because there is no Taoist ancestor!

Otherwise, the magical powers of the great sages of the side sects are generally better than those of the great sages of the Tao sect. How could they be willing to be reduced to the side sect?

This is something Aunt Mo has known for a long time.

But now, the master actually said that the side sect is also protected by Taoist ancestors?

Could this be... crazy?

Or maybe he was possessed by an evil spirit from outside and lost his mind?

Aunt Mo was so frightened that she trembled all over. She secretly performed a magic trick. A faint light flashed in her eyes. It was a small spell to test the demonic energy. When she found that her master was fine, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

This little move was immediately noticed by Cen Hongyue, who immediately gave the young apprentice a fierce look and said: "This Tai Dao Ancestor is a record that I read in an ancient book for my disciple. He was once an authentic Taoist sect, and later he lamented that a side sect had achieved Taoism. Because of the difficulty, he sacrificed his life to enter the side sect. He is the ancestor of my side sect’s casual cultivation!”

"I see……"

Yingzi and Mo Gu nodded, not feeling anything was wrong.

In fact, it's not just Cen Hongyue.

Among casual cultivators, among Taoists, and even the memories of some great saints have been tampered with.

Some people who are well-informed and well-remembered will vaguely recall that they once read an unknown ancient book, or heard senior experts say about the deeds of a 'Tai Dao Ancestor'.

This Taoist ancestor is a side sect. Although his deeds are rarely spread, he is also the supreme authentic sect!

…

"Okay... In this way, people in this world won't feel it's sudden and can accept the sudden appearance of a new Taoist ancestor more gently, right?"

In the void, Zhong Shenxiu nodded slightly.

This large-scale memory tampering and information manipulation was certainly his work.

With the light of order and the ability of the Utopia, all of this was easily accomplished, and in addition to the five innate ancestors, another 'Tai Dao Ancestor' was created.

"Although these three unique divinities come from different supreme beings, their abilities are strange, and when combined, they can be used in endless ways."

After Zhong Shenxiu finished all this, he stopped paying much attention and began to think about how to solve this great problem in this world.

"To solve this problem, even killing [Tianmu] and other beings is useless. We must bring them all back and become Dao Ancestors again..."

In fact, with his current strength, combined with the existence of Ouroboros and Gate Master, there is no problem at all in protecting this world.

But Zhong Shenxiu didn't want him to be dragged here for three Hunyuan years.

"It seems that the only way is to use the power of the 'Secret History Fragments'."

Zhong Shenxiu thought for a while and started to try.

He waved his hand, and an ancient scroll full of historical vicissitudes appeared in his palm.

One layer after another, the historical curtain was lifted, and he seemed to see the ancient history of this world, and saw the day when the ancestors of the five great avenues all fell into the devil and perished forever!

Boom!

After the ancient impact, he returned to a more ancient era, and the phantoms of history emerged one after another.

Zhong Shenxiu even saw the scene of the Five Great Dao Patriarchs preaching.

He wanted to go further and see the birth of this world, but felt that he could no longer go back.

'The birth of this world, the opening up of the supreme being, has exceeded the capabilities of the 'Secret History Fragments'...'

Zhong Shenxiu sighed.

After all, the only divinity is only at the level of a true god, and is still one level away from the supreme.

It would be unwise to pry rashly.

He thought for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the curtain of history.

The five mysterious and mysterious messages were captured from it, and each of them exuded extraordinary aura, but it was very illusory and turned into five air currents.

The yin and yang have not changed, the vast desert is too empty, there is no light and no image, formless and nameless, this is too easy!

A path has name but no reality. Although it has become breathy, it has no form. This is called Taichu!

The third path of yin and yang intersects, mixes into one, and forms from itself. Although it has form but no quality, this is Taishi!

The fourth path has form and quality but has not yet become a body. This is called Tai Su!

In the last step, yin and yang are not separated, and the pure and turbid are combined, which is Tai Chi!

These five energies are like the five states before the universe was developed, explaining the principles of Hongmeng, which is mysterious and extraordinary.

Even, vaguely, it was going to turn into five majestic and vast figures, entwined with the charm of Tao.

Boom!

Even though these five figures are just virtual images, as soon as they appear, the sky and the earth are shaken, flowers fall from the sky, and golden lotuses surge from the ground, just like the beloved son of the Dao.

"These five Dao Ancestors are worthy of being the creation of the world, born naturally, and their luck is amazing... Those two and I don't get this kind of treatment."

Just as Zhong Shenxiu made a complaint, he saw a mysterious door open, revealing a blood moon.

In mid-air, the Ouroboros of Time appeared, with surprise in its vertical pupils: "The Five Innate Empresses? No...it's just their imprint in history..."

Even so, this is not an existence that He can easily summon.

Even though He controls time and summons projections from history, He is not good at it.

"Is this your plan?"

The master of the door looked at the five phantoms and said noncommittally: "It's just five brands, too weak!"

"It's not over yet."

Zhong Shenxiu chuckled and used the power of the Utopia: "I hope... these brands can be transformed into Dao Ancestor clones!"