The rise of the prehistoric human race

Chapter 383 Beyond the Dao of Heaven, there is Heaven!
Immortal Yang Mei's voice was as much aggrieved as it was, as if to say how Jiang Shi could talk nonsense.

Jiang Shi turned his head slightly, and sneered: "The Holy Fruit of Hunyuan will not be touched for ten thousand eons, immortal and immortal, isn't this recognized by the prehistoric world? Why, you are special, fellow Taoist?"

Outside the void, in the chaos, the old voice of Yang Liutiao wryly smiled again and again: "Fellow Daoist, this old man has indeed attained the Hunyuan Fruit Status, but where is the Hunyuan Fruit Status? What is Immortal? This is definitely a misinformation. "

After a slight pause, Immortal Yang Mei continued: "If the Primordial Saint Fruit is really immortal, how could the Great God Pan Gu die, right fellow Taoist?"

Jiang Shi, who said this, was slightly taken aback. If the saint really did not die, how did the Great God Pangu fall?This is obviously a rebuttal.

Seeing that Jiang Shi stopped in his tracks, the Great Immortal Yang Mei's tone slowed down a bit, and he said with emotion: "Fellow Daoist, is there any existence in this world that is truly immortal? It is the existence of the Great God Pan Gu." , will also fall, the old man is just a small willow tree that was lucky enough to prove the Hunyuan, and it is normal to be on the verge of Taoism? As for what you said, the prehistoric saints are immortal, hehe, that's just true."

Immortal Yang Mei's voice became lower and lower, becoming inaudible, and through the void and chaos, Jiang Shi couldn't hear the last words.

Jiang Shi turned his head, glanced at the willow branches that seemed to be within reach, and didn't say much.

The distance of only five hundred miles is just a blink of an eye for Jiang Shi, but Jiang Shi is still too afraid to make a move even at such a short distance.

But Immortal Yang Mei's words aroused Jiang Shi's interest a little bit.

Jiang Shi was silent for a while, and then said calmly: "What fellow Taoist said, it should be the relationship between the Hunyuan Fruit Status and the Dao of Heaven."

Above the prehistoric world, saints are immortal, which should be good.But the only difference between the fall of Godfather Pangu and the Great Immortal Yang Mei who said he was about to fall in front of him was this prehistoric way of heaven.

Before the fall of the Great God Pan Gu, the heaven and the earth were first opened, and the way of heaven was not revealed.And this Great Immortal Yang Mei is outside the chaos and has nothing to do with the primordial dao.

If what Immortal Yang Mei said is true, then the connection between the Primordial Saint Fruit and the Dao of Heaven seems to be deeper than what I thought.
Jiang Shi was thinking about something here, and the tone of the willow branch in the chaos showed a hint of approval: "Yes, it is related to this heavenly way. I didn't expect that fellow Taoist has not yet proved Hunyuan, but the thought is so far away. Presumably the road is promising, but this old man can congratulate Fellow Daoist first."

Jiang Shi didn't care about this kind of rainbow fart, and his face showed curiosity: "Daoist, why don't you tell me? Daoist, please tell me, and I will go out to save you."

After saying that, Jiang Shi took two steps in the direction of Chaos, but he didn't go out anyway, just looking at Immortal Yang Mei eagerly.

At this time, the Great Immortal Yang Mei didn't urge Jiang Shi to come out to save him, he smiled slightly, his old voice softened a bit, and said: "This old man is just taking a step ahead on the Dao, so I will explain a thing or two to fellow Taoists. Fellow Daoists, do you know what to say about this Primordial Holy Fruit?"

Jiang Shi scratched his chin, and said, "The Holy Fruit of Hunyuan of Merit? The Holy Fruit of Hunyuan of Heavenly Dao? The Holy Fruit of Hunyuan of Dao?"

Immortal Yang Mei didn't refute Jiang Shi, nodded and said, "It's not far away. In fact, there are only two kinds of holy fruit of Hunyuan, that is, Hunyuan of Heaven and Hunyuan of Dao. The holy fruit of merit and virtue mentioned by fellow Taoists is also A kind of heavenly way, after all, merits and virtues descended from the sky, not born out of thin air."

Tsk tsk, Jiang Shi knew what he was doing, and watched Immortal Yang Mei continue to perform.

"This Heavenly Dao Hunyuan Holy Fruit is the same as the Great Dao Hunyuan Holy Fruit. There is no distinction between superior and inferior. I am not talented, but I managed to prove a Dao Holy Fruit." The tone of Immortal Yang Mei revealed a trace of complacency, and then said: " The Hunyuan of the Heavenly Dao has another name, the Lord of the World. Within the world, a Saint of the Heavenly Dao of the same strength can even suppress a Daoist Saint. But if it goes out of the world barrier, in the void and chaos, it will be different .”

Immortal Yang Mei seemed to look at Jiang Shi, and explained: "Friend Daoist, the Hunyuan Immortality you mentioned refers to the Hunyuan Saint of the Heavenly Dao in the world. It seems that there is still a day when Daoist saints like me will die of."

within the world?

Jiang Shi grasped Immortal Yang Mei's words in an instant, and asked, "Fellow Daoist, do you mean 'within the world'?"

Immortal Yang Mei didn't answer directly, but smiled: "You don't need to ask too much, fellow Taoist, you will naturally know when you prove Hunyuan. There is a line in a poem: 'Beyond the way of heaven, there is chaos, and there is heaven beyond chaos', since With God Pan Gu and three thousand chaotic gods and demons, this world is much bigger than what you, fellow Taoist, think. Isn’t this the way to seek the way?”

An unspeakable emotion flashed in Jiang Shi's eyes, and he carefully savored the words that Immortal Yang Mei said.After coming to the prehistoric world for so long, Jiang Shi really hadn't really thought about what there is in the boundless chaos beyond the prehistoric world.

From today's point of view, there seems to be more mystery in this chaos, otherwise why would the Great Immortal Yangmei live in chaos, and would be more likely to die?

But Jiang Shi still didn't believe a word of what he said before to help Honghuang imprison the innate gods and demons.

Seeing that Jiang Shi was silent, Immortal Yang Mei persuaded in a seductive tone: "Fellow Taoist, although there is no difference between the Hunyuan of the Heavenly Dao and the Hunyuan of the Dao, isn't a world actually a prison? Hundreds of billions of years later, wouldn’t fellow daoists get bored? This old man boasts that he still has some skills, as long as fellow daoists save me, this old man will lead fellow daoists on the road of Hunyuan, how about this deal?”

Seeing that Jiang Shi was not moved at all, he just kept silent, and Immortal Yang Mei was not in a hurry, and then said: "In this prehistoric world, the road of heaven and earth is easier to walk, but at this time there is a big problem in the prehistoric world. , the road is half blocked.

The old man sees that you don't have a deep connection with the prehistoric world, and you are just a good seedling who walks the road of Hunyuan. Save the old man and inherit the mantle of the old man. This is a good thing for both parties. "

There was a look of excitement on Jiang Shi's face, but he shook his head immediately: "It's not difficult to save you, but fellow Taoist, please tell me about this so-called big problem in the wild. The sage of heaven is immortal in the wild. Fellow Daoist, you prove that Dao Hunyuan is half dead now, it is really not convincing."

"Okay." Immortal Yang Mei sighed, and said bitterly: "Friend Daoist, you must keep your word. If I tell you about this prehistoric crisis, you can save me."

Jiang Shi's face was full of sincerity: "Fellow Daoist Yang Mei, you have to believe me!"

Phew, an old fox!
Phew, a little fox!

Immortal Yang Mei couldn't figure out what was going on in his heart, and he said in an old and weak voice: "The road to the primordial way of heaven above the prehistoric world is being blocked by someone, or that person is trying to control the prehistoric way of heaven alone. .”

(End of this chapter)