My uncles are all big guys

"Prehistoric, this is the real prehistoric."

Wang Xiao's eyes were filled with fog, and he couldn't see clearly what was going on around him.

But the deep sound of Kaitian Divine Axe sounded, proving that the world he went to was no longer the prehistoric fairy tale of the small world, but the real prehistoric world.

"What's going on with me? Why can't I see anything, and I can't detect my consciousness."

Wang Xiao quickly asked Kaitian Divine Axe, what was going on around him?
"Don't worry, I'll help you take a look."

Kai Tianshen Ax replied, and then there was no response.

Countless years passed in the blink of an eye, and Wang Xiao fell into a deep sleep again and again. Every time he called for the God's Axe, there was no response from the other party.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

In a canyon, the sky was thundering, and purple thunder and lightning were rolling and surging among the clouds in the valley.

"Crack, rumble, rumble..."

I don’t know how long it had been brewing, but a bolt of thunder fell from the sky and struck a lotus hard.

This lotus flower is green in color, with six petals inside and eighteen petals in bloom.

As the thunder struck down, dazzling green light bloomed, protecting itself within it.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The thunder struck faster and faster, seeming to split the lotus into pieces. However, no matter how hard it tried, it could not break the green defense of the lotus.

Thunder seemed to be irritated. The clouds turned quickly and formed a huge eye, staring at the lotus below.

Purple thunder quickly gathered in his eyes, and a purple symbol suddenly appeared.

"Buzz!"

The whole world froze, and a red thunder struck the lotus heavily.

"Buzz!"

Lotus seemed to have noticed something strange, and strange lines bloomed, turning into countless formations to resist the erosion of red thunder.

After an unknown amount of time, the eyeballs in the sky slowly dispersed, and the sun slowly shone down, illuminating the rugged canyon struck by lightning.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a ray of starlight spread, and the lotus in the center of the valley slowly bloomed, revealing a handsome young man in the center of the flower.

The sun shone through his eyelids. The young man's eyelids trembled and he slowly opened his eyes.

The young man's eyes are very strange. His pupils are not round, but cyan lotus shaped.

Every time the young man blinks, the lotus will rotate slightly, making the young man look very mysterious.

"who I am."

The young man sat up from the lotus, not paying attention to his naked body, but looking around blankly.

As he muttered to himself, memories emerged in the young man's mind one by one, allowing him to recall his identity.

Wang Xiao looked up at the sky, his lotus pupils slowly rotating, and his figure slowly fading.

"Wow, wow, wow..."

The sound of turbulent river water suddenly sounded in his ears. When Wang Xiao opened his eyes, he was already on an endless river. He stood on the river and looked down calmly.

"The only one in all worlds, the most holy Da Luo!"

Wang Xiao murmured something, and thousands of green lights bloomed on his body, and the long river around him slowly disappeared.

With a movement of his body, he appeared on the top of the mountain. Looking at the vast ancient continent with endless mountains in the distance, Wang Xiao frowned and began to think.

This is the first time he has come to a certain world without receiving the memory of his predecessor.

But then he thought about it, his predecessor had just transformed into shape, and only ghosts could have memories. The figure flashed and appeared next to the huge green lotus. Wang Xiao swept his mind and a smile appeared on his lips.

On the root system of Qinglian that goes deep into the ground, five light groups are wrapped in it. They are Queen Jiang Mengrou and Princess Peacock, as well as Xiaohu Xiaokun and others.

"Don't wake them up. Qinglian's enlightenment is an opportunity that is rare in the world. This is their opportunity. It would be a pity if it is interrupted."

Wang Xiaogang planned to awaken the five people with his spiritual thoughts, and the sound of the divine ax sounded in his mind.

Without waiting for Wang Xiao to ask, Kaitian Divine Axe quickly explained: "Tiandao has not retreated yet, Hongjun has not become a saint, and when Tiandao is watching the most severely, please do not take the initiative to communicate with me unless you have absolutely no choice. The Heavenly Dao of the main world is not the garbage of the whole world. Once I take action, I may not be able to protect you. "

Wang Xiao nodded slightly, stood up and jumped to the lotus, and began to sit cross-legged and meditate to stabilize his strength.

According to what Kaitian Shenaxe said, Hongjun has not yet become a saint, so it is the time to catch up.

Wang Xiao has all the methods of practice before reaching the saint. He can directly enter the quasi-sage realm while others are still trying to figure out the Da Luo realm.

Some people may ask, why not grab those magic weapons that have not yet been born.

As the saying goes, a sharpened sword will never make a mistake in chopping wood, not to mention that the treasure will not manifest itself before it is mature. It can be regarded as encountering a mature one. If the strength is not enough, not only will the thing not be obtained, but a life will be lost.

Therefore, the most urgent thing for Wang Xiao is cultivation. As long as his strength improves, to put it in common words, "This thing is destined for me. If you don't give it to me, then I can only convince others with virtue."

In the ancient world without the constraints of laws and rules, fists are always the truest truth. If you are strong, you are just.

There is no way to keep track of years since ancient times. I don’t know how many spring and autumn years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Wang Xiao slowly opened his eyes, and a green divine light shot straight into the sky. Every creature in the million miles was suppressed and lay on the ground shivering.

Wang Xiao felt the vigorous magic power in his body and couldn't help but sigh.

The prehistoric era is indeed extraordinary. With the blessing of so many years of accumulated enlightenment time, Wang Xiao relied on the endless innate spiritual energy of heaven and earth to enter the high-level realm of Daluo in just one practice.

After standing up and stretching his muscles, Wang Xiao suddenly felt embarrassed. Only then did he realize that he was still naked.

"Which fellow Taoist is coming?"

With a wave of his hand, the moon-white Taoist robe shrouded his body. Wang Xiao raised his hand and waved to the side. A green lotus leaf broke off and turned into a jade-green whisk, which fell into Wang Xiao's hand.

With a slight wave, Wang Xiao put the whisk on his arm and looked at the entrance of the valley.

In the valley, an old Taoist in green was looking at him with a smile, his eyes full of relief.

Wang Xiao's brows furrowed slightly. He actually couldn't detect any cultivation on the other party, which showed how strong the other party was.

"You kid finally transformed."

Wang Xiao twitched the corner of his mouth, and he found that he had overlooked another issue, that is, in this ancient world, he seemed to not have a crucial thing, and that was his uncle.

Now that this old man appeared, Wang Xiao had a bold guess in his heart that the old man in front of him was his uncle.

"Second uncle?"

Wang Xiao asked subconsciously.

The old man smiled and nodded, "I didn't expect that little guy like you would still remember me."

Wang Xiao quickly got down from the Qinglian throne and raised his hand in front of the old Taoist to salute, "Wang Xiao has met my second uncle."

"Wang Xiao."

The old Taoist muttered the name and nodded with satisfaction.

"The name is good, and I will give you a Taoist name. From now on, you can call yourself Taoist Qinglian."

Wang Xiao did not refuse and saluted the old Taoist again.

"Thank you, Second Uncle. I wonder what your Taoist name is, Second Uncle?"

The old Taoist laughed and pointed at Wang Xiao, "The poor Taoist raises his eyebrows, the Taoist." (End of Chapter)