Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 480 [Hong Yi’s way, leaving with his disciples]

Although there is Taishang Dao that restricts the emperors of the human dynasty from embarking on the path of cultivation, Yang Pan is different. He is the only king who dares to fight against Taishang Dao and has been fighting against Taishang Dao for many years.

In addition to being a king, Yang Pan is also a tyrannical being who has survived seven thunder tribulations and is second only to the Creator.

Not only Yang Pan, but even the top of a mountain countless kilometers away also made the same sigh.

"It seems that the land of China will no longer be peaceful."

This power was so vast and majestic that it attracted the attention of all living beings in the entire land of China. At the center of the incident, in Hong Mansion, everyone knelt on the ground under this power of heaven. Even Hong Ji did not exception.

A young man wearing a dark green Taoist robe stood behind Hong Yi, looking at Hong Ji with a serious look on his face.

"Are you ready to die?"

Hong Ji looked horrified, "Yang Shen? No, even the thoughts of Yang Shen that remain to this day are not so powerful."

The air of death is hovering around Hong Ji. No one is not afraid of death, especially since Hong Ji is now in his prime and a man with great power. Perhaps his future experiences will make him not afraid of death, but now he is still very afraid of death. .

"Senior, I didn't mean any offense."

In the end, the fear of death defeated Hong Ji's slight pride, and he looked at Zhang Yan with expectant eyes.

Zhang Yan's expression did not change, and he said to Hong Yi: "Go, kill him."

Hong Yi heard the words, but did not move. Instead, he bowed to Zhang Yan and said, "Master, no matter what, he is my father who gave birth to me and raised me. This disciple must never do such a righteous thing to destroy relatives."

"Master, I ask you to be more open-minded and allow the disciples to resolve this matter in their own way."

Zhang Yan nodded secretly after hearing this. He had already guessed that Hong Yi would never take action. If he could, he would not be Yi Zi who would be the leader of hundreds of schools of thought in the future.

If he was really a person who could kill relatives for righteousness, how could he create such a masterpiece as the "Book of Changes"? Some people are born with a personality that does not allow them to do such a thing.

"Okay, since you want to solve it by yourself, let me handle it by yourself."

Hong Ji was even worse than an ant in Zhang Yan's eyes. Zhang Yan wanted him to die, so there was no use hiding anywhere.

Moreover, Zhang Yan also believed that Hong Yi had his own teachings, and with his understanding, he could quickly solve Hong Ji.

"From today on, I leave the Hong family, and there is no longer any blood relationship between you and me."

Hong Yi turned around and bowed deeply to Hong Ji, which meant that the two of them had no relationship at all from now on.

After Hong Yi finished dealing with it, Zhang Yan didn't stay any longer and slowly disappeared from the place with Hong Yi.

"You are a traitor, you are a traitor!"

After Zhang Yan and Hong Yi disappeared, Hong Ji beat his chest and shouted, his eyes filled with hatred.

"If I had known this earlier, I should have killed you in the first place."

If you are not clear about it, you will really think that it may be Hong Yi's fault, but only Hong Yi himself knows it.

Every day in Hong Mansion was a kind of torture for him. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't survive alone, he would have left Hong Mansion long ago.

No matter what you say now, it's too late.

As for what happened in the Hong Mansion, it was not spread throughout the entire Chinese continent, and Hong Ji became the laughing stock of the entire Chinese continent.

This kind of thing cannot be concealed at all. After all, there are thousands of people in the Hong Mansion, and it is even easier for some interested people to get some information from them.

However, the real surprise was the mysterious person who took away Hong Yi. The terrifying aura spread throughout China, and everyone was guessing who this person was.

However, perhaps, they will never know Zhang Yan's identity, let alone have the opportunity to contact Zhang Yan. Because at this time, Zhang Yan had already come to the Central World with Hong Yi.

The world of Central Asia has been mostly cleaned up by time, with few living creatures and surging gray air flowing everywhere.

From it, you can see the starry sky in the distance and the small worlds.

A high peak. Compared to the continent filled with gray air, this place is filled with birds singing and the fragrance of flowers. It is also the only green land.

On the mountain peaks, milky white innate spiritual energy is everywhere. This kind of spiritual energy is very rare even in the entire world.

There is a palace on the top of the mountain. The palace is built of white jade, and its entire body is crystal clear and sparkling with flowing light.

In front of the palace, there is a dojo built with a large jade stone. In the dojo, there is a young man sitting cross-legged, as if he is practicing.

Suddenly, the air currents from heaven and earth surged and condensed towards the young man.

"Boom!"

With a shock, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged even more crazily, and in an instant, all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was drained away for several miles.

But at this moment, the jade stone paved on the dojo emitted a faint soft light, and breathed out streams of milky white spiritual energy, gathering towards the young man.

As the spiritual energy merges in, the youth's aura rises steadily, reaching a peak faintly.

"Crash!"

When it reached its peak, the aura collapsed and turned into endless chaos and mystery scattered across the world.

"Phew! The realm of immortality has been achieved."

The young man opened his eyes, and the light flowing in his eyes seemed to be filled with charm.

"Ten years, a little later than expected."

A voice came suddenly, and Zhang Yan appeared beside the young man at some unknown time.

The young man was suddenly startled, and quickly stood up to salute, his face full of guilt, "Disciple has let Master down."

Zhang Yan shook his head, "No, your body is not suitable for practicing the ancient system of immortality, but ten years is not bad, at least your understanding is very high."

"Now that your cultivation has reached the level of a heavenly being, it's time to practice the magical power of embryonic transformation."

"Well, I should be able to complete it within a hundred years at most."

This time, Hong Yi looked extremely determined.

In fact, this is why Zhang Yan's expectations for Hong Yi are too high. With Hong Yi's talent, being able to become an immortal in ten years has already surpassed countless prehistoric beings.

However, Zhang Yan was different. From the beginning to the end, he regarded Hong Yi as a talent at the same level as his own.

After all, Zhang Yan clearly knew that Hong Yi relied on himself to achieve the existence of the Hunyuan Levelless Golden Immortal.

Zhang Yan knows the difficulty of becoming a Hunyuan Levelless Golden Immortal from a mortal. At least in the prehistoric world, there is no such person like Ju.

"The art of fetal transformation can improve your base and legs. This magical power requires the most understanding, and it is not difficult for you."

"Now that you are no longer weak to the human-immortal realm in this world, it is time to resolve your last ties."

Hong Yi nodded solemnly, "Disciple knows that he will never let Master down."

(End of this chapter)