I'm in heaven, I just want to work overtime.

Chapter 67 Pangu
  Outside the boundaries of Zhu Xian's small world is a vast and incomprehensible starry sky. Most of the surrounding stars are dead and emit dim light.

But in that infinite distance, there is a giant that is indescribably tall and does not know how many light years. He holds up a large ball of chaotic gas with his hands, surrounded by dust-like galaxies.

"Is this Pangu? It seems to be opening up a vast world!"

Xia Yi swallowed. The oppressive feeling of this giant who created the world was too great.

Compared with Daluo Jinxian, he might be like an ant.

"If I could go there, how many opportunities would there be?"

Thinking of this, Xia Yi breathed a little quickly.

The level of the prehistoric small world is just like the small thousand world, and it is a low-level small thousand world, and the limit inside is a "pseudo-mysterious immortal".

And if this big world is opened up, it is certain that a quasi-sage will be born. As for whether there will be a "Hongjun" at the level of a heavenly saint...

Hard to say!
  After all, Xia Yi has never even seen the saint's face, so how can he speculate on the saint's power.

However, it is not easy for Xia Yi to enter this big world.

The travel world selected by the system is based on one's own strength.

Strong people in the travel world basically don't go far beyond their own strength.

After all, this is travel, not adventure, or completing some godly mission.

I'm afraid that I can only enter it if I become a Da Luo Jinxian.

Of course, there is another way.

That is to rely on one's own cultivation, take the Zhuxian World as the starting point, and cross over!

But Xia Yi estimates that the distance must be hundreds of millions of light years, or even more!
  Maybe the journey to the west of the prehistoric main world has begun, and only one ten thousandth of the journey has been completed.

Moreover, this endless starry sky has very little spiritual energy, and I am afraid that it will run out of gas after just a few decades of flying.

After returning to the small world of Zhu Xian, the battle at Qingyun Gate has come to an end.

Master Daoxuan Zhenren, the leader of the Seven Lineages, Wan Jianyi and others all died in the battle. Among the disciples, only Zhang Xiaofan, Lin Jingyu, Lu Xueqi and other lucky people survived.

In the next hundred years, these people will put an end to the rising demon sect.

Xia Yi took out a chaotic-colored scroll, and the five-color light shone brightly.

Suddenly hundreds of ghosts came from all directions and entered.

This is the "List of Gods" obtained in the small world of ancient times.

Among the ghosts were Daoxuan Zhenren, Wan Jianyi, Tian Buyi, Suru, and some Demon Sect monks.

He is considered a hero in the small world of Zhu Xian.

Xia Yi's incarnation of Heavenly Dao will definitely need some help if he wants to manage this world.

After the origin of the Zhuxian world becomes stronger, you can proceed to "consecrate the gods"!
  It is difficult to make any progress in "Hongmeng Disaster Sutra" just by working behind closed doors.

With the "Incarnation of Heavenly Dao" managing the small world of Zhu Xian, there was no need for me to stay and I immediately returned to Heaven.

Soon, the day for Saint Taiqing to preach will come.

Taibai Jinxing also took Xia Yi to the thirty-third heaven as promised.

Beyond the thirty-three, there is an unexplored chaos, empty and hazy, with no distinction between pure and turbid, and no direction. There may be infinite space in a wisp of cloud.

Ordinary immortals will definitely get lost in endless chaos if they don't know the journey.

The Great Master Xuandu would travel to the lower world every tens or hundreds of years to transform into immortals and mortals.

Only with the guidance of the Great Master can one listen to the sermons of the saints.

Xia Yi saw countless chaotic air currents surging around him, but the corners of Taibaijinxing's clothes did not move. One can imagine how powerful this "good old man from heaven" was.

After all, Venus is the main killer!

After traveling through the chaos for several days, Taibai Venus suddenly stood in the void and prayed silently. After a while, his eyes lit up, and a world opened out of thin air, which was the Great Red Sky.

Among them, the bamboo forest is green, the spiritual spring is surging, it is peaceful and quiet, the vegetation is abundant, the green clouds are lingering, the mountains are full of light, as if they were carved from jade, the mist is surging, and the fairy charm is ethereal. "The saint will not start his general battle for more than a month. During this time, you can become a heavenly immortal. As for the poor Taoist who wants to visit friends, I won't hang out with you!" Taibai Jinxing said.

"Xingjun, please go, little god!" Xia Yi said quickly.

Dachitian is a dojo opened by Saint Taiqing in the chaos thirty-three days away. The holy land for cultivation is very vast, no less than the heaven.

Along the way, Xia Yi met many immortals, either washing their feet by the stream, having a leisurely relationship, or reading a Taoist book.

"Sure enough, only the immortals who belong to the moral sect are called immortals with the Dao!" Xia Yi sighed secretly in his heart.

Several clear springs in front converged into a stream, rushing down the cliff, like pieces of jade and silver falling from the sky. The sound was like the sound of zithers and zithers, and like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate.

There are also several tall pine trees growing around, which are winding and knotted, full of simplicity, and there is a sense of leisure in it.

Xia Yi found a pine tree and sat down cross-legged.

Then Yuan Shen tried to integrate this world.

Not long after, a mysterious feeling came to my heart, and my mind suddenly escaped into the realm of emptiness.

Heaven and man are one!

Xia Yi felt that he had entered a world of nothingness, with no objects, no creatures, no colors, and even no flow of time.

As if in chaos, people are like a bug in amber, suffocated and desperate.

This is a rare opportunity, but also a hidden danger.

The way to the unity of heaven and man is to communicate with the heart of heaven with the original heart.

Although many immortals and immortals have entered this mysterious realm, their souls have been assimilated by Tianxin and turned into a lifeless corpse.

The risk is greater than surviving three disasters.

Since ancient times, countless Earth Immortal Souls who have practiced for thousands of years have withered and died.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed like hundreds of years, thousands of years, even tens of thousands of years, and it seemed like a flash.

Xia Yi finally merged with Tai Qingtian for a short time, understood the truth of heaven and earth, and achieved the position of immortal!

at this time.

Suddenly, streaks of five-colored rays of light appeared in the void, and the auspicious colors appeared.

A towering stone tablet appeared, simple, thick, and flowing with Taoist charm, as if it could suppress all heavens and all realms.

There are some names left on the stone tablet.

The top one has only two big characters, Xuandu!
  The iron paintings with silver hooks contain a hint of the holy way.

There is a large void below.

Then, other names appeared.

Du'e Zhenren, Chen Tuan, Barefoot Immortal, Lu Chunyang, Tianpeng, Zhenwu, Chisongzi, Changmei Taoist...

Even the name of Taibaijinxing Li Changgeng is included.

"This should be the Immortal Monument of the Human Religion mentioned by Jin Xing!"

Xia Yi understood clearly.

I did nothing and only accepted a direct disciple, Master Xuandu.

Normally, Master Xuandu would take care of the people's education.

As long as you leave your name on the heavenly monument, you can become a disciple of the human religion.

However, it is not easy to leave a name on the monument.

We need to understand the essence of people’s education.

Therefore, among the three religions, people teach the fewest disciples.

(End of this chapter)