Prehistoric: Download the Saint's Cultivation at the Beginning

Chapter 259 The Heavenly Court was first established, and Haotian was tempted!

Time goes back a few months.

Jiang Chen and Nuwa have not yet arrived at the Suiren tribe.

During this period of time, the prehistoric era was as peaceful as ever, but when Fuxi came to the world, many great powers seemed to sense something.

Above the heaven, a majestic figure sat high on the Lingxiao Palace. The tall figure looked extremely intimidating.

A golden robe is draped on the body, and nine real dragons are all on the golden robe, lifelike.

As if trying to get out of his robe. It was like roaring and coming towards you.

When he looked closer, he saw that the powerful man had a frown on his face.

The two thick eyebrows are tightly knitted together, and the straight bridge of the nose tells outsiders of the master's majesty.

Rough yet elegant, the god-like majesty and the compelling nobility of his body pour out uncontrollably.

The whole person exudes a kingly aura that shocks the world.

This person is none other than the current lord of heaven—Haotian!

Haotian's origin is extremely astonishing. He is the boy that Hongjun sat down with. He has lived in Zixiao Palace with Taoist Hongjun all year round.

Although he is just a boy, no one dares to underestimate him. After all, he has been following Daozu Hongjun all year round.

Even though he is just a boy, his cultivation level is unpredictable.

His whole body was fierce and restrained, as if he had reached the level of a quasi-sage.

After the Lich War that year, all the Liches were destroyed, and all the demon clan members were transferred out by the two demon clan masters, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

Now he is missing, perhaps living in seclusion somewhere. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and there is no news.

The demon clan has declined, but Heaven cannot be without its owner for a day, so Hongjun Daozu reestablished Heaven.

At that time, many great powers coveted the position of heaven, but after Daozu Hongjun came out and made the final decision, they all lost their voices.

Finally, a boy from Hongjun became the Lord of Heaven and was named Haotian.

However, the Heavenly Court at that time was already extremely dilapidated, and there were basically no people available.

Heaven was also extremely miserable and shabby for a while.

However, I don’t know what means Daozu Hongjun used. There were also some scattered immortals from the ancient times who came to seek refuge in the heaven.

However, they are all casual cultivators who are not very strong. The strongest one is undoubtedly Jiutian Xuannv, who has the cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian.

However, although his cultivation level is good, it is still far from the original Heavenly Court.

In the Heavenly Court of those days, there were many great powers even at the quasi-sage level, and there were even more monks at the Daluo Jinxian level as numerous as stars.

But now, apart from Haotian, the strongest person in heaven turns out to be only Daluo Jinxian.

If you say this, it will really make people laugh.

There are countless immortals in the ancient world, all of whom are many times more powerful than Heaven.

And the current Heavenly Court is really not the Lord of the Ancient World. After all, all the forces in the Ancient World are not very afraid of the current Heavenly Court.

If it weren't for Taoist Hongjun standing behind him, people would probably have forced their way into Heavenly Court and occupied Heavenly Court as their own territory.

So the current situation in Heaven is really embarrassing.

And Haotian is worried about this matter all the time.

Unlike other immortal cultivators, Haotian cultivates the divine way, which requires people to worship him in order to absorb the power of luck and faith to improve his cultivation.

But at this time, how does Heaven have the right to let others worship it?

Hey.

He sighed softly, and then closed his eyes slightly, his eyebrows filled with sadness.

Just when Haotian was resting on the dragon chair and Boom was resting, he suddenly felt an extremely huge force. He could feel a powerful force coming into the world.

"what?"

With a slight sigh, Haotian sat up straight again, his eyes slightly focused.

His eyes seemed to be looking through space at a tribe above the wilderness. It seemed that this tyrannical energy was coming from such a person.

"This is the human race? How could the human race have such a tyrannical power?"

Then his eyes shifted again, looking at a middle-aged woman. To be precise, he looked at the baby boy in the woman's arms.

"Is it him?"

Wei Wei was a little surprised, but after careful observation, Haotian was sure that this baby boy was the source of the extremely powerful force he just felt.

"This power is really terrifying."

I was a little surprised, and then some thoughts came into my mind.

Such a tyrannical power feels like it is just lower than myself.

It must be some powerful reincarnations who feel this way.

But how could such a tyrannical being fall into that reincarnation?

He was even more surprised in his heart and continued to look at the baby boy, but when Haotian stared at the baby boy, the baby boy actually felt something.

He looked at each other through the void and Haotian.

There was no scheming in his pure black and white eyes, and he smiled at Haotian.

It's like a newborn baby showing kindness to the world.

This sight shocked Haotian. How could this, a baby boy, be able to feel his own existence?

And that baby boy was Fuxi who was just born in the Suiren tribe.

Haotian is only in the middle stage of quasi-sage now, but Fuxi's previous life was a super powerful person in the perfect state of quasi-sage.

Even though she is reincarnated now, a lot of souls have been cut off by Nuwa, but the qualifications derived from the origin of the soul are still there.

Even Fuxi himself probably wouldn't feel anything. After all, he was just a baby boy.

Haotian was greatly surprised. This human race's luck was so strong?

It is really unbelievable that such a miraculous baby boy would be born into the human race.

Although he has always followed Daozu Hongjun and lived in Zixiao Palace all year round, he basically has no contact with the outside world.

But he still knows a little about the weakness of the human race.

In his opinion, the human race is just a tool used by Saint Nuwa to become a saint.

Even after Sage Nuwa created the human race, she never took care of it. She obviously didn't take this casually created race to heart.

But now, this human race is actually able to have such luck and be born with such great power.

There is also a touch of fire in my heart. This human race is weak. Maybe I can recruit this human race into my heaven.

Although the baby boy is just a mortal now, Haotian believes that as long as he is given enough time and opportunities, this baby boy will surely soar into the sky.

Just when Haotian had a love for talents in his heart, he didn't know that the baby boy's gifted soul was still weakened.

If he knew it, I don't know what he would think.

A human race stronger than myself?

(End of this chapter)