My God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming, would rather die than be in the mountains

Chapter 25: The mind of the sky, the mirror of the chaotic road!
"I'm about to join the Dao. In the prehistoric world, the Dao of Heaven is supreme. I shouldn't interfere with your cultivation of the Dao, but if you one day become a Dao Saint."

Hongjun's eyes suddenly sharpened, "That would violate the law of the wild, and you have to promise me that even if you reach the peak of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian one day, stop and don't continue."

Sure enough, everyone is counting!

Even if he reached Hunyuan Great Luo Jinxian, the unreached sage would still not be Hongjun's opponent, and when Hongjun was in harmony with the Dao of Heaven, Zhao Lang could be manipulated however he wanted.

It seems that this guy has sensed Zhao Lang's potential threat, and he deserves to be the ancestor of Taoism.

forethought...

Zhao Lang was helpless, he was able to enter the fairy cave quietly without being noticed by him, which clearly meant that it was so easy for Hongjun to take his life.

"it is good."

Zhao Lang had no choice but to agree.

"I hope you remember your promise."

After the words fell, Hongjun disappeared in the Pangu fairy cave.

Zhao Lang's legs were a little numb, and the mighty coercion of a saint made even a peak quasi-sage feel terrified.

Zhao Lang's goal has always been the Dao sage, but he has ignored Hongjun who is about to merge with the Dao of Heaven. The Dao of Heaven occupies the vast majority in the prehistoric world. Although the Dao of Heaven is only one of the three thousand Dao, in this world, there is only Dao of Heaven and no Dao.

To put it bluntly, it is for Honghuang to maintain the situation of being managed by the Dao of Heaven, and no one is allowed to become a saint of the Dao.

Zhao Lang shook his head, it is useless to think about these things now.

Continue to practice!
Nothing is more important than improving your own strength!

In the following days, Zhao Lang would occasionally spy on Lu Ya's movements through his avatar Zhang Tian's soul.

This guy is surprisingly patient, which is very similar to Zhao Lang.

Zhao Lang was very happy to see Lu Ya imparting supernatural powers to Zhang Tian little by little.

He got up and walked out of Pangu Immortal Cave, wanting to see the cultivation situation of Sanxiao and his disciples.

After the last battle with Kunpeng, Sanxiao deeply felt his lack of strength.

This period of time has been very hard, and I have been practicing, especially Bi Xiao.

She wants to increase her strength so that she can protect Zhao Lang in case of accidents.

Zhao Lang is also quite helpless, indeed he can feel that Bi Xiao's feelings for him seem to be more than just brothers and sisters, but he has no intention of being contaminated with these now, and the most important thing now is to constantly increase his strength.

Sanxiao's practice is Dharma cultivation, and Zhao Lang usually teaches them Taoism, which is indeed more effective than cultivating the physical body.

Judging by their speed, it is already possible to break through the quasi-sage.

Watching Sanxiao retreat in their respective caves, Zhao Lang smiled gratifiedly, and glanced at Xuanyuan.

He, Chi You, and Xing Tian are physical trainers, and they care more about tempering the physical body.

Zhao Lang looked at Xuanyuan's cultivation.

Da Luo Jinxian intermediate level.

It's okay, but it's still worse than Sanxiao.

I don't know when, Zhao Lang suddenly felt that in the whole prehistoric world, he was the only one who practiced the Dao of Chaos. Even if he became a saint of the Dao, he could only change his own destiny. If you get involved in the heavenly catastrophe, you will most likely die.

So in the next few days, Zhao Lang decided to teach Sanxiao and Xuanyuan the elementary level of the Dao of Chaos.

Chi You and Xing Tian's strength still needs to be improved, so there is no rush.

As for Yang Jian... the time has not yet come.

Looking at the expectant boy Baihe, Zhao Lang was a bit selfish, after all, he was the disciple of the Antarctic Immortal, and although he was worshiping under him now, he was still an interpreter after all.

Zhao Lang thought for a long time, and decided to teach him Yuqing's Lotus Kungfu. It happened that Yuqing matched Yuanshi Tianzun's Taoist name again, and Baihe boy was very happy because of this.

Today, while teaching Sanxiao how to practice, the Master Tongtian came again.

Zhao Lang walked out of the cave alone, raising his hands in a bow.

"Master Tongtian, is it possible that you are still doubting?"

Tong Tian was a little ashamed, and smiled awkwardly. He is straightforward and upright. The last time he misunderstood Zhao Lang, he was always very awkward, even if Taoist Duobao came.

He was determined to come in person anyway, and he had some other requests...

"Last time it was true because I was a little reckless, don't worry fellow daoists!"

For Tong Tian to say this, it is already a great deal of face to Zhao Lang.

Zhao Lang didn't care about it, and said politely: "It's just a trivial matter, I don't care, I never thought that I would bother the leader and come here in person."

Tong Tian hesitated, but after thinking for a while, he said, "Actually, I have one more thing to do this time."

Zhao Lang felt something was wrong.

Tongtian is too polite!

"It was a coincidence last time that I met Sanxiao, the three righteous sisters of Daoist friends, and used the Zixiao Hunyuandou that I gave to fellow Taoist to display the formation. It is really mysterious! I would like to invite the three righteous sisters to join my teaching, Don't worry! I will treat him as a superior!"

"Ding! It is detected that the leader of Tongtian has invited Sanxiao to join the Jiejiao, and you can choose!"

"One, agree to the invitation, let San Xiao enter the cut-off teaching, and get the Zidian Hammer."

"Second, reject the invitation, keep San Xiao away from the catastrophe, and get the Chaos Dao Mirror."

"No."

Zhao Lang is very firm, he will never let the three women be robbed.

Seeing that the former refused without even thinking about it, Tong Tian didn't react for a while.

Speechless.

Zhao Lang then asked: "Master, don't you know that the catastrophe is coming?"

When Tong Tian heard the words, he was a little surprised at first.

"how do you know?"

Zhao Lang smiled.

"Don't worry about how I know, the leader, what do you think about cutting off the church after the catastrophe?"

The sect leader of Tongtian was silent.

Indeed, recently, apart from Lao Ziwa, the other three sages are all targeting themselves. Although Lao Tzu has no obvious targets, but Tong Tian asked him for help, the former did not agree, and also responded to Taishang's ruthless style.

So Tongtian has a headache, and Duobao has been retreating recently, and the disciples of the Jiejiao will be extradited by the Western Cult every now and then.

Internal and external troubles really made him a little tired.

Zhao Lang looked at Tongtian without speaking, and continued: "I owe you a favor. At critical moments, I will help you, but I will not go out of the mountain. I don't want me and everyone around me to participate in the killing and robbery. Please ask the leader to help you." Forgive me."

Perfect answer!
Tong Tian originally thought that if Sanxiao could join the Jiejiao, relying on Zhoushan's reputation as a sage, he would be able to stabilize the foundation of the Jiejiao. After all, although the Jiejiao looks so prosperous and thousands of immortals come to court, their actual strength is relatively ordinary.

However, the other party had already said that they would help at critical moments, which was enough to give him face. After all, even Hongjun asked him to come out of the mountain, but he did not agree.

After thinking about it, Tongtian nodded with a little regret.

Watching the Master Tongtian leave, Zhao Lang returned to the Taoist Cave and sighed.

This Tongtian really broke his heart for Jujiao.

But the way of heaven is like this, prosperity will decline for a long time.

After ordering Sanxiao to continue to retreat for a thousand years, Zhao Lang moved him out of the fairy cave.

Throwing the Chaos Dao Mirror from the sleeve.

After careful inspection, Zhao Lang was unable to detect a single bit of spiritual power from it.

Is it just a mirror?

Looking at the pitch-black chaotic avenue mirror, Zhao Lang gave a wry smile, and threw it on the ground casually.

However, as soon as the Chaos Dao Mirror fell to the ground, the ground in Pangu Immortal Cave began to vibrate, as if something was about to emerge from the ground!
Zhao Lang floated in the air, staring at this vision.

His gaze stayed on the Chaos Avenue Mirror, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the hairs all over his body stood on end!
(End of this chapter)