Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1 [Under the Kunlun Mountains, the prehistoric human race]

The beautiful mountains in Zhongling can be seen endlessly. Among the majestic mountains, fairy mist rises all year round.

It is said that these are all innate spiritual energy. Nowadays, only the Kunlun Mountains in the entire prehistoric era have so much innate spiritual energy that they have become mist.

Even Buzhou Mountain, which was transformed from Pangu's spine, could not compare to Kunlun Mountain due to the large-scale destruction by the two Lich clans.

Kunlun Mountain is extremely majestic, with high energy as high as the sky, and broad energy galloping like the earth. There is a faint and boundless pressure spreading, and it is getting bigger and bigger as time goes by, and it is extremely terrifying.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the boundless wind blew, and the blue light suddenly appeared in the sky for hundreds of millions of miles. There were faint shadows of cranes soaring and chirping, and even ancient gods and gods prayed together.

The moment this vision of heaven and earth appeared, all creatures in the ancient world felt it.

"First, the saint Lao Tzu became enlightened in the Taiqing Dynasty. Now, only a hundred years have passed. Has anyone in the Three Purities Dynasties attained enlightenment and become a saint?"

There are more than billions of living beings in the ancient world. Since Taoist Hongjun preached, six saints have been given. Now after experiencing the Shuyuanhui, Empress Nuwa founded the human race and took the lead in becoming a saint. Then not long ago, Taiqing Laozi established the human religion. Sanctify.

Now, less than a hundred years have passed since the Taiqing saint attained enlightenment, and the remaining two of the Three Pure Ones are about to become saints.

"I am the Pangu Zongzong, who was born in the Yu Qing Dynasty and the Yuan Dynasty. I have established a great religion now, called 'Chan'. I comply with the destiny, explain the will of God, and use Pangu flags to suppress the luck. I should be the Heavenly Lord of the Yu Qing Dynasty and the Yuan Dynasty, and the Chan religion is established!"

Just a moment later, a green cloud of joy rose up, and the sharp sound shook the world, "I respond to the destiny of heaven, and now I establish a religion, called 'Jie', to plead for the lives of all living beings and intercept that glimmer of life! I use the Zhuxian Sword Formation as the treasure of the religion. Jie Jiao Li! I am the Supreme Pure Spiritual Treasure Heavenly Lord!"

At this moment, the entire prehistoric world was boiling. Everyone was originally discussing which one of the Three Pure Ones would be sanctified this time, but they didn't expect that since they were all sanctified together, this would be terrifying.

Pangu and the Three Pure Ones were originally one body, but now they are one sect and three sages. Anyone in the entire ancient world must show courtesy to anyone who sees them, especially since the fate of the three religions is connected, continuous, and immortal!

"Kunlun Mountain, the founder of the Three Qing Dynasties, the human race."

Shang was still there, and Zhang Yan, who had not woken up under the pressure of heaven and man, was confused and murmuring in a low voice.

"Honghuang!"

Zhang Yan's brain was in a state of confusion and he was completely blinded. At the moment, he was leaning against a big tree, looking extremely helpless and embarrassed.

The moment he said the word "Honghuang", Zhang Yan's face suddenly turned pale, and he was even slightly trembling without even noticing it.

"Great Master Pangu, Taoist Hongjun, Sanqing, Lich."

"I am human!"

"Oh my god, the explosion in the laboratory, what happened? It blew me up to the age of mythology."

Zhang Yan's face changed wildly, turning black and white for a while, just like the face changing in Peking Opera.

In his previous life, Zhang Yan was an outstanding scientist in the 27st century. At the age of only , he received dual doctorates in computer science and brain research from Massachusetts.

After graduation, he did not stay in North America. Instead, he returned to his home country, joined the research department, and invested in artificial intelligence research. In this still blank field, Zhang Yan relied on the knowledge he learned and made significant achievements. breakthrough. Even with the unremitting help of the motherland, Zhang Yan developed the greatest supercomputer to date, codenamed: Daoyan. Its computing power is a hundred times that of the motherland's supercomputer Galaxy-1300, reaching a peak of billion times per second.

However, something unfortunate happened. A sudden explosion resounded through the sky, blowing up all Zhang Yan's hard work and implicating himself in it.

In his previous life, Zhang Yan loved to read novels the most. Among them, the ancient novels were representative of domestic mythology, and he was particularly fond of them.

But liking it does not mean that you can accept yourself in the primitive world.

According to Zhang Yan's body memory, he is the first generation of human beings created by Nuwa. He was born with immortal strength and an innate Taoist body. This qualification is already very powerful for the human race.

But in the prehistoric era, they are undoubtedly at the bottom. From the fact that the demon clan will cause harm to the human race in the future, and the human race is almost wiped out, we can see the situation of the human race in the prehistoric era.

"Kunlun Mountain!"

Zhang Yan stared at the majestic mountains millions of miles away. Looking from a distance could already make him feel a little palpitated. The white snow covered the top of the mountain, and there were white jade-like stones everywhere. From a distance, it looked like a huge white jade stone. .

This is Kunlun Mountain, the first of the Ten Meridians of the Ancient World, and the dojo of the Sanqing Dynasty. This is where Zhang Yan's body was originally going.

As early as hundreds of years ago, Zhang Yan had a companion named Xuandu. He hated the monster tribe and came to the human race from time to time to eat people. He lamented the weakness of the human race. Finally, he bid farewell to Zhang Yan and the tribe and embarked on the road to seek immortality and imitate the Tao.

Zhang Yan expressed his confusion about Xuandu in the past. There were many crises in the outside world. At the same time, some surrounding little monsters had discovered that devouring humans could enhance their magic power. In his opinion, Xuandu's going out this time would undoubtedly lead to death.

But in the end, a catastrophe destroyed Zhang Yan's tribe, leaving only Zhang Yan alone. He didn't know whether Xuandu succeeded in becoming a famous teacher. He only knew that he had to become stronger, so he came up with a relationship with Xuandu. They all have the same idea, ready to set foot in the ancient wilderness to find the immortal way.

In the ancient times, there were only a few immortals who could preach to the human race. Among them, the Taiqing saint established the human religion a hundred years ago and spread his name to the human race. The Taiqing saint was nowhere to be found, but Kunlun Mountain, as the dojo of the Sanqing Dynasty, undoubtedly It is Zhang Yan’s first choice.

But it seems that there is some bad luck. Not far from Kunlun Mountain, Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Saint happened to be sanctified. The pressure that burst out directly crushed the original true spirit of Zhang Yan. This gave the current Zhang Yan a chance to take advantage of it. And enter.

"Become a disciple of Sanqing! Maybe it can be done."

Zhang Yan stared at the Kunlun Mountains in the distance. Whether it was his predecessor's obsession or Zhang Yan's foresight, becoming a disciple of Sanqing was the most correct choice.

After all, there are three saints in the same sect. As their disciples, there is no one in the whole world who would not give in to them.

At least it can provide protection when Zhang Yan's power is low.

"But disciples of saints are very strict in choosing their disciples. How can I be favored by them?"

Zhang Yan thought about it, then immediately shook his head, "You have to try it no matter what. In the ancient world, without strength and background, everything is empty talk."

Zhang Yan's eyes became firm and he looked directly at the Kunlun Mountains, which are millions of kilometers away. His body swayed and he galloped forward with some stumbles.

Zhang Yan, as the first generation human race, has an innate Taoist body and is born with the cultivation of a human immortal. If placed in the Age of Dharma End, he would be an immortal-level figure, but he is the source of myths.

The difference between immortals and ordinary mortals is not that big. At least Zhang Yan feels that although his strength has increased as if he could destroy the world with one punch, he tried it against a big tree and it was just enough to destroy it. Speaking of how many Powerful, but not necessarily so.

(End of this chapter)