This wilderness is too dangerous.

Chapter 1 Congenital Sacredness, Born to be a Golden Immortal
The endless East China Sea is rippling with blue waves.

In the deep sea, one exists in the space between the Xumi mesons.

Three islands stretching for hundreds of millions of miles stand, surrounded by many islands, forming a natural innate formation.

On the largest island, a towering ancient tree stands, and the endless aura condenses into a cloud of aura, which is slowly absorbed by the ancient tree.

Next to the ancient tree is a clear spring that stretches for thousands of miles. The spring water is shining brightly, like the sun, the moon, and the stars.

In the spring water, a white lotus stands proudly, with one hundred and eight lotus petals covering almost the entire spring pool.

The white lotus swayed gently, absorbing the endless spiritual energy and the brilliance of the clear spring.

Famine does not remember the year.

I don't know how long it has passed, the white lotus suddenly shines brightly, shining for hundreds of millions of miles in an instant.

If it weren't for the cover of the innate island protection array, it might be reflected on the East China Sea.

"I finally transformed!"

"The endless years of chaotic chaos, Fang Ming himself today!"

There is no so-called catastrophe of transformation, but instead, there are bursts of sound and purple air.

Heaven and earth celebrate the congenital sacred transformation.

Every innate sacred statue carries a certain part of the law and reason, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is the darling of the prehistoric world, where is the disaster of transformation.

A bit of aura condensed in the white lotus of the world, and it turned into a man with an innate Taoist body.

Lu Yan's eyes suddenly became clear, and she gradually became sober.

Recalling the past, the memory gradually becomes clearer.

He was originally an ordinary person in Blue Star, but he died unexpectedly because he saved a few children who fell into the water.

did not expect……

Maybe it's because stupid people have stupid blessings.

At the beginning of Pangu's opening to the sky, when the chaotic green lotus was shattered, he became a little aura among the scattered lotus seeds.

After countless Yuanhui gestation, it finally took shape.

His heels have also become the innate sacredness of the first opening of the world, and he transformed into a golden fairy.

"The past cannot be traced back. Since my body is the Pure World White Lotus, my Dao name is Yuanlian."

"One yuan starts again, and I hope that one day in the future I can return to the source."

Yuan Lian's eyes are longing, full of longing...

According to the remaining memory images in the White Lotus of the Pure World, he knows the vast power of the 36th-grade Chaos Green Lotus that grows in the chaos.

This idea was almost innate, and it was imprinted in his heart like instinct.

However, it is difficult to imagine the difficulty of collecting the chaotic green lotus fragments.

He looked at the white lotus under his feet, and with a thought, the world-cleaning white lotus, which was a million miles in size, turned into a white glow and poured into his body.

In the soul, Bai Lian moved slowly.

But all of a sudden, a hazy and bright aura emerged from the white lotus, and I felt that the distracting thoughts in my heart were instantly purified, my mind was at peace, and my soul became pure.

"Innate supernatural powers, spiritual light to purify the world!!"

Yuan Lian sensed almost instinctive supernatural powers, and was overjoyed.

A Yuebai Taoist robe emerged, wrapping his flawless Taoist body, stepping out, Yuanlian came to the shore.

He didn't pay attention to the boundless Sanguangshen pool, nor did he pay attention to the towering ancient tree that was obviously an innate spiritual root.

Yuan Lian's mana surged all over her body, and she looked at Xuan'ao's innate island protection formation.

The prehistoric world is full of dangers, who knows if the movement of his transformation has been noticed by other innate gods.

There are so many treasures in Penglai Xiandao, if someone finds them, there is no need to think about the consequences.

He doesn't even know what era the Great Desolation has developed into.

But no matter what era, cultivation is the foundation.

With his current cultivation level of a mere Golden Immortal, he might die at any time.

Therefore, the first thing he has to do is to refine this innate array, just in case.

Yuan Lian, who has just transformed, has no so-called skills at all.

He can only rely on mana to sacrifice a little bit, and brand the formation with his own brand.

This is a tricky game and there are no shortcuts.

Fortunately, Penglai Xiandao is rich in spiritual energy, and there is such spiritual water as Sanguang Shenshui nearby, which allows him to replenish mana at any time.

Chaos knows no years.

Yuan Lian was completely immersed in it, forgetting both things and me.

In the vast East China Sea, on a huge group of islands, a man with a masculine face suddenly woke up from his practice.

"Uneasy, faintly seems to have a chance that belongs to me? It's just too vague, like looking at flowers in a fog."

Dong Wanggong's eyes were bright, and he was a little puzzled.

Without hesitation, he immediately concentrated his attention and began to carefully understand where the hazy energy in his mind came from.

Even the first batch of innate sages from the beginning of the world had their own transformations.

Dong Wanggong obviously took shape earlier than Yuanlian, and his cultivation level at this time is clearly in the late stage of Jinxian.

"found it."

But for a moment, Duke Dong showed a smile.

Although it is still not clear, at least the general orientation has been noticed.

"You must hurry up, so as not to be preempted by others."

In a flash, his figure turned into a rainbow light, and he galloped out in the direction drawn by the Qi machine, in an instant.

The prehistoric world is vast, and the East China Sea alone is immeasurable.

Dong Wanggong galloped in one direction for nearly a Yuan Hui, and encountered several fierce beasts on the way, after spending a lot of effort to kill them, he galloped even more urgently.

He faintly sensed that the Qi machine was dissipating, and the opportunity that belonged to him was about to dissipate.

"No, that is my chance, and soon, it will be a thousand years at most."

Dong Wanggong looked anxious, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.

……

"Finally all refined."

Yuan Lian stood up with a flick of her sleeves, a reassuring smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

I saw the aura of innate formation covering hundreds of millions of miles of Xiandao flowing, changing at will according to his will.

"It's such a large array of innate talents, which integrates concealment, protection, and imprisonment. No wonder it is said in later generations that it will only be discovered when the time comes."

"Hahaha... But now this island is destined for me! Hide!"

After completely controlling the innate formation, Yuan Lian laughed and urged the formation to completely hide the island.

"Gone! My chance is gone!"

Above the East China Sea, Duke Dong, who had been traveling so fast for nearly a thousand years, suddenly stopped, his eyes full of astonishment.

Seeing that it was about to arrive, suddenly, the aura of chance completely dissipated.

"Damn!"

Dong Wanggong's complexion changed suddenly, and the violent mana surged, stirring up waves.

In just a split second, hundreds of millions of creatures and monsters in the East China Sea were instantly crushed by this violent pressure and turned into ashes.

"It's clearly nearby, so it's impossible to disappear completely. Could it be that it's hidden?"

After venting the resentment in his heart, Duke Dong came back with a clear mind.

According to the induction before the qi machine dissipated, there is no difference of hundreds of millions of miles at most.

Even if it is hidden, he only needs to refine all the sea areas of hundreds of millions of miles, and there will always be some clues.

Just do it.

"Yuanyang Shenhuo, refine it for me!"

The Eastern Prince let out a low cry, and a flame exuding the aura of the sun emerged in his hands.

Inheriting the ray of supreme yang energy from the first opening of heaven and earth, he transformed it into form. This Yuanyang divine fire is extremely yang and rigid, although it is not as good as the real sun fire, it is still one of the extremely powerful divine fires.

As soon as the Yuanyang divine fire came out, the originally cold East China Sea instantly became unbearably hot.

The divine fire turned into thousands, with Duke Dong as the center, covering a radius of hundreds of millions of miles, turning it into a sea of ​​flames.

(End of this chapter)