Jie teaches the Immortal Sweeping Heaven’s Cultivation of All Heavens

Chapter 2: Daozu’s sermons have nothing to do with me
Liu Heng thought very well, didn't he think that things would really develop as he thought?

Liu Heng and Jin Ao chatted.

They were the only two people nearby who had opened their spiritual wisdom, and Jin Ao hadn't communicated with anyone for a long time.

very excited.

Liu Tiao didn't get any more information from Jin Ao.

This Jin Ao is a homebody, very lazy, and will not move a step for ten thousand years. Therefore, he knows very little about what is happening on the mainland.

Occasionally, birds and fish pass by Jin'ao Island, and Jin'ao gets some sporadic news from them.

Jin Ao told Liu Hao the news he knew. Based on the information and the contents of the ancient novels he had read, Liu Hao inferred that it should be after Taoist Hongjun's second sermon, and the third sermon has not yet begun.

At this time, Empress Nuwa had not yet created humans, and the mainland was divided into two parts: the witch clan and the demon clan.

The Heavenly Court has not yet been established, but the conflict between the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan has become increasingly profound.

Liu Heng sighed.

He also really wanted to listen to Daozu’s sermon.

But now he can't even transform, and he can't leave Jin'ao Island. How can he go there for 33 days?

Moreover, even if he could transform, he would not be able to cross the chaos and find the Zixiao Palace 33 days away with just his low modern strength.

As soon as Liu Heng became sane, he had the cultivation level of an immortal.

Such a state would be considered a master in later generations, such as the era of The Legend of White Snake.

But in prehistoric times, it was the little shrimp among the little shrimps.

In the ancient world, there were too many powerful beings.

It can be said that the great Luo is everywhere, and the golden immortal is not as good as a dog.

The main reason is that the vitality of heaven and earth was too abundant during the prehistoric period. Here, even a piece of grass or a stone can absorb enough spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it can also open spiritual wisdom and cultivate into an immortal.

Becoming an immortal is just the first step.

Just when Liu Heng complained that his cultivation level was too low, he heard an indifferent voice coming into his ears, as if someone was speaking in his ears.

"Pindao is about to give his third sermon. Dear fellow Taoists who want to hear the sermon, please come to Zixiao Palace quickly."

Immediately, Liu Heng saw colorful lights flashing across the sky. It was the light emitted by the bosses when they controlled the magic weapons.

They set off for a trip 33 days away.

Liu Heng looked envious.

"Don't be envious." Jin Ao said, his words piercing Liu Hiang's heart. "Even if we are lucky enough to go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon, with our cultivation, we still don't understand what the saint is talking about."

Liu Heng: "..."

Liu Heng: "That's very good. Don't say it again in the future."

Jin Ao: "Why?"

Liu Heng: "Because the truth hurts the most."

Jin Ao: "Human? What is a human?"

I forgot, Empress Nuwa has not created humans yet.

Liu Heng: "It's nothing. It's just a small race."

"Oh." Jin Ao didn't ask anymore.

There were many races in the ancient world, and it was normal for Jin Ao to think that he had never heard of them.

Liu Heng looked at the sky, imagining the scene in Zixiao Palace.

What does Saint Hongjun look like?

What does Sanqing look like?

Is it a combination of old, middle-aged and young people?

Is it the legs or the tail of the snake that Nuwa empress shows to people?

Is Taiyi as majestic and handsome as written in the novel?

Is Di Jun a sinister person?

Do the Twelve Ancestral Witches really look weird?

There was no more light flashing in the sky. It was likely that all the big guys had gone to the 33rd day, and no one was flying to the 33rd day.

Hongjun's sermon should have begun.

It's a pity that Liu Heng didn't hear anything.

He kept looking at the sky, breathing in the vitality of heaven and earth while cultivating, and waiting for another strange appearance in the sky.It's a pity that 100 years have passed, 200 years have passed...

The sky is still calm.

Only then did Liu Heng remember that Hongjun’s preaching started thousands of years ago.

He couldn't help but sweat -_-||.

In ancient times, time is really cheap.

For ordinary humans, 100 years is a lifetime, but for the creatures in the wilderness, it is just a time for them to take a short nap.

Liu Heng yawned, he wanted to sleep.

It's so boring. Apart from practicing every day, I don't have any other entertainment.

Jin Ao fell into sleep 50 years ago.

His sleep time is not short, and he can sleep for a thousand or eight hundred years without being disturbed by living creatures.

Without Jin Ao to chat with him, Liu Tiao became even more bored.

The seabirds and fish that occasionally fly by are not good chat partners. Although they have intelligence turned on, they all have little experience and are stupid.

Chatting with them will lower Liu Hiiragi's IQ.

Liu Heng thought to himself, he should sleep too.

Anyway, cultivation is instinctive. Even if he falls asleep, his body will automatically absorb the energy of heaven and earth for cultivation.

Liu Heng then let his mind sink into darkness.

At the moment when he fell into a deep sleep, his innate magical power suddenly broke out, taking Liu Hao's soul out of the primitive world and escaping into the depths of chaos.

In Zixiao Palace, Patriarch Hongjun, who was preaching, noticed something and looked into the void.

But he didn't see anything.

It is impossible for Great Immortal Yang Mei to leave his descendants without giving them any protection.

There are protective restrictions set up by Great Immortal Yang Mei on Liu Tiao's body, and even ancestor Hongjun and Tiandao, who are saints, cannot find it.

After all, the ancient way of heaven was lacking, and Immortal Yang Mei’s saint cultivation was stronger than that of Patriarch Hongjun.

Sanqing, Nuwa Zhunti and others below did not notice anything strange. They were all immersed in the Tao told by ancestor Hongjun and understood their own Tao.

……

"It's born, it's born, it's a brother."

Liu Heng was woken up and couldn't help but frown.

When did outsiders come to Jin'ao Island?

Why is it so noisy.

He opened his eyes to see what was coming.

Could it be that the dragons in the sea ran to the sea to play?
However, when his eyes were opened, his eyes were foggy and he couldn't see anything.

Liu Heng: "..."

He wanted to release his consciousness and see what was going on around him.

but……

Liu Heng: "..."

The sound kept reaching my ears.

"Congratulations, Third Grandma, on giving birth to a brother."

"Okay, take him out and let the third master see your son." A young woman said weakly.

After hearing these two sentences, Liu Hao instantly understood what kind of situation he was in.

This is his innate skill that took his soul across time while he was sleeping, and now he is reborn as a baby!
With titles like "Third Grandma", "Third Master" and "Brother", it seems that the world he traveled to this time is the ancient world. It should not be a small family or a farm family. The family has money and can afford servants.

Well, it started well.

Liu Heng was satisfied.

He yawned and pretended to sleep, but actually began to absorb the innate energy brought out from the mother's body that had not yet dissipated.

This world possesses spiritual energy, and compared to the prehistoric world, the concentration of spiritual energy is only one billionth of a percent.

But if you practice hard, you can become an immortal.

(End of this chapter)