Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 100 [Thousands of incarnations, heaven is rebuilt]

After being washed away by floods for millions of kilometers, Zhang Yan finally emerged from the Chaos Pearl.

After Zhang Yan appeared, without any hesitation, he turned into a ray of golden light and followed the tens of thousands of feet of rolling floods. The floods washed away the earth. Along the way, whether it was tall trees or mountains and rivers, they were washed away into river beds.

The rushing river rolls over the land and turns into the rich water of the Yellow River. The majestic force carried by this flood is such that an ordinary immortal would be overwhelmed if he is not careful, and then think about how the weak body of the human race can resist.

"Thousands of incarnations!"

There are countless river branches. Zhang Yan alone cannot care about so many river branches. He can only use his magical power to transform into thousands of clones and follow the endless river.

The water of the Milky Way is not ordinary water, but water from outside the sky. Every drop is of great importance and does not blend with the five elements of heaven and earth.

Zhang Yan turned into countless rays of golden light and galloped in front of the flood. Whenever he encountered a human gathering place along the way, he would directly use his magic power to move around.

After Nuwa killed the black turtle to support the heaven and earth, she collected colorful stones between heaven and earth and threw them into the Qiankun Palace for refining. Then she galloped all the way to Mount Buzhou.

"Brothers, just leave this to me."

"good."

The saints said good things, and immediately took back the magical treasure, and the galactic water rushed down again in an instant.

Nuwa's cold eyes were focused, the Qiankun Ding was raised high above her head, and huge multicolored stones tens of thousands of feet were heading towards the holes in the sky.

The sky has a heavenly film, and the earth has a mulch. To repair the heavenly film, multicolored stones are needed as the foundation. These multicolored stones are also spiritual objects of heaven and earth. However, for saints, these spiritual objects of heaven and earth are only readily available.

Under the mighty power of Saint Nuwa, the multicolored stones tens of thousands of feet long blocked the holes in the sky. Affected by the power of heaven and earth, the multicolored stones began to melt and evolved into colorful light films, which covered the millions of feet. The hole is blocked.

"Boom!"

The soft power emitted by the multicolored stone tightly blocked the entire hole. After doing all this, Nuwa threw away the remaining multicolored stone and flew towards the East China Sea.

The colorful stone, which lost the blessing of the saint's power, slowly shrank in the air, turned into a rock that was no different from an ordinary stone, and fell onto an island in the East China Sea.

"Crash!"

The repair of the celestial membrane was completed, and heaven sent down immeasurable merit, the largest part of which fell on Nuwa's head, the remaining part fell on the head of the saint, and a small part fell on the creatures of the ancient world.

Because when the Milky Way Water arrived, many powerful people were born in the prehistoric era to protect the creatures in the prehistoric era and minimize the impact of the erupting flood.

At the same time, Zhang Yan protected the human race and received a small part of the power of merit, but compared to the majestic merit Qingyun in his sea of ​​consciousness, what he received was negligible.

"Gonggong crashed into Buzhou Mountain and gained immeasurable karma. From then on, he will forever rule the eyes of the South China Sea."

Daozu Hongjun spoke, and the edict of heaven came. Gonggong, who was in a coma, was directly pulled to the eye of the South China Sea by the power of heaven and earth.

The saints' eyes were indifferent, and they didn't care at all about Gonggong's punishment, because at this time, both the witch clan and the demon clan had become a thing of the past.

"Teacher, although the Demon Court has declined, the Heavenly Court cannot be without its master for a day."

The words of Yuanshi Tianzun instantly aroused the restlessness of the saints. The existence of heaven has the function of suppressing the stars, and the luck will last forever, which has many benefits.

"The Demon Court has never declined. The Demon Emperor's handsome young son is still in the world. He should inherit the title of Lord of the Heavenly Court."

Nuwa was not willing to give up the big cake in front of her.

"Teacher, I'm afraid it's inappropriate at this time. Now that the Demon Court is weak, I'm afraid it won't be able to suppress the heaven and the earth. It would be a bit ridiculous if the Emperor Junzi were to be the master of the heaven."

The saints started to argue one after another. No matter who made the request, some people refuted it. They all wanted to divide the interests of the Demon Court.

Taoist Hongjun pondered slightly, "The Lord of Heaven is of great importance and cannot be left to his own devices." After Taozu Hongjun finished speaking, he seemed to feel something, "From now on, my boy, Haotian, will be the Lord of Heaven."

"Special edict: Haotian Golden Tower, the supreme and supreme nature, has the title of Milo, the True Jade Emperor, and commands the immortals in the prehistoric world."

"I will appoint Yaochi, the boy under my throne, as the Queen Mother and be in charge of the fairies in the world."

Hongjun's inscription on the way to heaven fell, and two boys' figures appeared in the sky. They were the boys under Hongjun's seat, Haotian and Yaochi.

Both of them were transformed from an innate stubborn stone on Yujing Mountain, and they followed Hongjun before he became a saint.

"Haotian (Yaochi) pays homage to the master."

Hongjun nodded, and two mysterious lights appeared from his fingertips, covering the two of them.

Enveloped by the mysterious light, the two people's bodies continued to rise, changing from the original appearance of children to the appearance of adults.

Haotian was wearing a golden dragon robe, his face was full of majesty, his eyes were shining with golden light, and his appearance was as majestic as that of a heavenly being.

Yaochi's body has grown, her skin is as white as snow, and her phoenix eyes and willow eyebrows look like a phoenix.

"Haotian, from now on, is the Lord of Heaven, in charge of the ancient Haotian Mirror, which was specially given to supervise the ancient world."

Its quality is neither gold nor jade, and it is very heavy. The ancient seal script with the tadpole inscription on the back and the shape of a cloud, dragon and strange bird appear to be raised, but are traceless to the touch. They are neither carved nor painted, and are deeply embedded in the bones. At first glance, there is a faint green light. He stared intently, but he looked further and further away.

Inside, there are colorful flowers and rain, patches of golden clouds, wind, clouds, water and fire, all appearing in the golden clouds, changing at any time, with endless changes.

This Haotian Mirror is a top-notch innate spiritual treasure. It can survey the thirty-three outer heavens from above, and the Nine Netherworlds from below. It can attack and defend at the same time. It is a supreme spiritual treasure.

"Haotian thanks you, Master."

Haotian was overjoyed. Although he was Hongjun's son, he usually had to worship Hongjun and had no chance to travel around the world. How could he have a spiritual treasure?

"Yaochi, who is in charge of the head of the female immortals, gives the innate spiritual root a peach tree and the top innate spiritual treasure plain cloud flag."

The two objects turned into streams of light and flew to Yao Ji's side.

Yaochi saluted happily, "Yaochi thanked the teacher for the reward."

"Ok!"

Hongjun nodded, and then looked at the saints, "All creatures in the ancient land are in ruins, and the saints cannot blame them for their duties. I order you to sort out the spiritual veins of the ancient world and cooperate with Haotian to take charge of the heaven again."

"Disciple, please obey the teacher's orders."

All the saints nodded and dared not disobey.

After Hongjun finished his instructions, he nodded slightly and disappeared between heaven and earth.

The saints looked slightly surprised, because Hongjun disappeared between heaven and earth, and even their saint-level minds did not notice it at all.

I couldn't help but feel even more frightened by Hongjun's mystery.

"Senior brothers, I look forward to your support in the future."

Haotian walked up to the saints and saluted with a smile on his face. The naive Haotian thought that the saints would help him build the heaven.

(End of this chapter)