Honghuang: I, Haotian, will never abdicate

Chapter 40 The Remnant Soul Awakens, Zhen Yuanzi's Friend?
The four armies of heaven were established, each with 40 heavenly soldiers, [-] gold-armored generals, and [-] silver-armored generals, a total of [-] elites!

The prehistoric races heard that the Heavenly Court established the four major armies, and they all walked on thin ice. The 20 heavenly soldiers in the Heavenly Court can overthrow the deep-rooted Dragon Clan. Now that there are 40 heavenly soldiers, which race in the prehistoric can compete?
The patriarchs ordered their clansmen to be restrained, and they must not fight against the Heavenly Court, lest the Heavenly Court's army come in person...

But the retreating demon clan on the prehistoric land didn't take it seriously, "Isn't it just a 40 army? Think about my demon court with hundreds of millions of troops back then, and 40 heavenly soldiers can be wiped out!"

The monster race is still immersed in the dream of the emperor, and most of the monster race like to prey on the human race.

The four armies of the Heavenly Court took turns to go down to the realm to wipe out the monster races that harassed the human race, killing hundreds of thousands of monster races...

hundred years.

The four armies of the Heavenly Court, Megatron the Great Desolate Continent!
At night, the elders are not allowed to go out, claiming that there are monsters and ghosts outside, but the children will have reasons to refute, "I am not afraid, I have a real martial arts general, once the real martial arts sword is drawn, all the monsters and ghosts will die!"

"That's right, that's right, with General Monkey's shadow army, demons and ghosts dare not eat me!"

"The vanguard army of the Great General of the Giant Spirit God is powerful, they can kill a whole bunch of monsters with a single axe!"

"Sister Xuannv, you will save me."

Countless children said in a milky way.

This is a headache for the elders in the clan. The monsters and ghosts can't scare the children anymore, so I have to find a new character quickly!
The four generals have all already attained the Taiyi Dao Fruit, among the monster clan, there are few opponents!
The four great armies of the Heavenly Court slay demons and eliminate demons to protect the safety of one side. The stories of the four generals are widely circulated among the human race.

Heavenly Court, the Heavenly Emperor's bedroom.

Haotian is practicing in seclusion, but he has fallen into reincarnation, and has not yet awakened. His own strength has not improved a little bit, so Haotian has no choice but to sacrifice the spirit treasure prohibition.

On this day, Haotian felt emotional, so he went to the Tianting Dan pharmacy.

The storage room of the Tianting pill pharmacy can not only store pills, but also store spirit treasures, and most importantly, no one can enter this pill pharmacy unless Haotian allows it, not even the saint. go in.

The gourd, the best innate spirit treasure that Haotian got that day, was placed in the storage room of the elixir shop. Now that more than a thousand years have passed, it should have been cultivated.

Haotian went to the elixir shop and took out the gourd of Sansoul. At this moment, the rosy luster of the gourd was completely restored, and the remnant soul of that day has been restored to a small extent today.

The gourd was taken out, and the gourd trembled for a while, and there was a soul inside who said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist Haotian."

Haotian squinted his eyes slightly, with a smile on his lips, "You are welcome, Fellow Daoist Hongyun, I just do it as I please."

Haotian's words shocked the world. As we all know, Hongyun was attacked and beaten by Kunpeng and Minghe that day. He had already exploded his soul and died. Today, Haotian directly called the soul in the gourd Hongyun!

Fifty avenues, get rid of one of them, and the remaining 49, everything has a chance of life!
It is true that Hongyun blew up his primordial spirit that day, and it is true that his life died, but a trace of his remnant soul was attached to the ninety-nine scattered soul gourd, and the gourd was sucked into the void cracks because of the explosion, and it has been tossed for many years.

That day when Haotian first saw Sanpo Gourd, he said that if he met a few years later, the remnant soul in the gourd would completely dissipate.

"Fellow Daoist Yuanshen recovered half of the recovery, and the recovery is very good, but this is the only way I can recover. If I want to recover all of them, I have to find another place to recover." Haotian said seriously.

Hongyun only has a remnant soul left, and now he is extremely lucky to be able to recover a small half of his soul. If he wants to fully recover, there is only one place to do it!
"If that's the case, I'll have to trouble fellow daoists." Hong Yun said gratefully, feeling rejoicing in her heart, fortunately, she met Haotian, if it was an ordinary cultivator, she might have already lost her spiritual wisdom and took this gourd as her own !
Haotian, on the other hand, smiled mysteriously, "No trouble, it's probably your old friend Zhen Yuanzi who needs trouble!"

Although Honghuang is big, it is extremely difficult to completely restore Hongyun Yuanshen, even the saint will cost a lot of money!
In the prehistoric times, Zhen Yuanzi is probably the only one who is willing to do his best to save Hong Yun!
The book of heaven is the list of gods, it has not yet been born, and the book of life and death is recorded in the underworld.

As for the book of the ground, the fetal membrane of the earth is in the hands of Zhen Yuanzi. The book of the ground can communicate the topography of the prehistoric mountains and seas, not only can connect the topography of mountains and seas to form an unparalleled defensive formation, but also can nourish spiritual things.

Listening to Haotian's words, Hongyun's primordial spirit was stunned for a while. Back then, he invited himself to practice at his place after he obtained the primordial son of Hongmeng Ziqi Zhenyuanzi. Gotta trouble an old friend. !
"Thank you, fellow Taoist Haotian!" Hong Yun thanked again.

Haotian nodded, and left the Heavenly Court directly, heading towards the west.

As soon as Haotian left the Heavenly Court, he left to attract the attention of the saints, "Why is Haotian going to the west?"

It's not that the saints are too nervous, it's because Haotian is too dishonest and planning too much!
At first, the saints didn't care about the army of heaven helping the human race to drive away the monster race, they just watched the show with their hands in their arms, causing both the monster race and the heavenly court to suffer...

But who would have thought that in just a few hundred years, the Heavenly Court has taken root in the hearts of the human race. The Heavenly Court is a prehistoric orthodoxy, killing demons and demons, and defending the safety of one side...

In a hundred years, the weight of the heavenly court in the human race has been raised to the same level as that of a saint!
This is intolerable to the saints, but the heavens are helping the human race, and the saints have no reason to do anything!

Since then, the sage has been paying attention to Haotian's actions.

In an instant, Haotian arrived at Wuzhuang Temple.

Foresight, a cluster of pines and bamboos, with several floors of pavilions.

"The heaven and earth are rich in aura, and the geographical location is suitable. It's really a good place." Haotian praised.

The saints saw that Haotian had arrived at Wuzhuang Temple, although they had doubts in their hearts, but the scope of investigation did not enter Wuzhuang Temple. Although the saints could observe all parts of the Great Desolate Continent, there is always a boundary.

As soon as Haotian arrived in front of Wuzhuang Temple, two children walked out from inside.

"Family teacher, please invite seniors." The two boys said respectfully.

Who is Zhen Yuanzi, his mana has already reached the perfection of the quasi-sage, and he holds the earth membrane, the innate spiritual root and the ginseng fruit tree. Except for the saint, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the most powerful person in the world. Haotian has just arrived , Zhen Yuanzi already knew.

Haotian walked in, and saw a group of people in the main hall, "wearing a purple gold crown on his head, a worry-free crane cloak, shoes on his feet, a ribbon around his waist, three beards fluttering down his chin, and crow feathers stacked on his temples."

This is Zhen Yuanzi.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Haotian controls the Heavenly Court and manages a lot of things every day. I don't know why you have time to come to my Wuzhuang Temple today?" Zhen Yuanzi laughed.

"Nothing else, I'm a bit greedy today, I want to ask for some fruits to eat." Haotian laughed.

Zhen Yuanzi was taken aback when he heard Haotian's words, and then returned to normal, "I haven't heard this sentence for many years."

"Qingfeng, Mingyue, go grab two fruits and quench your thirst with fellow Taoist Haotian."

(End of this chapter)