Create a Flood: Start from Fooling Saints to Create the World

　　Jiang Chen's breath gradually calmed down, and his eyes slowly opened.

　　"Thank you, Zhenyuan Daxian's gift!"

　　Jiang Chen opened his mouth with gratitude. Perhaps only he himself knew the effect of a ginseng fruit on him. Now, the whole world tree has really begun to have a way of life.

　　Although still very weak, this is completely different from before.

　　And regardless of the world, even now he can feel that his vitality is unparalleled.

　　Just one, I am afraid it will really give him [-] years of life.

　　Such a benefit, even he couldn't help being a little excited.

　　"It's okay, it's just a piece of fruit!"

　　"And I also have something to do, I'm afraid I have to trouble the little friend!"

　　Zhen Yuanzi shook his head, and then opened his mouth with a sigh.

　　"Oh? I don't know what Daxian ordered?"

　　Jiang Chen was slightly surprised, but he spoke quickly.

　　The other party gave him a benefit, and if he could help, he would naturally mind helping others.

　　It's just that he is a little curious. Zhen Yuanzi is undoubtedly the big boss among the big brothers, second only to the existence of saints. If there is anything that needs his help, let alone him, even his senior sister who is not a virgin is not qualified.

　　"It's like this, I have a friend who fell in the early stage of the Lich War. I want to revive him, but his soul has been broken, the true spirit has disappeared, and I want to revive..."

　　Zhen Yuanzi's words carried a sigh.

　　Hearing this person's words, Jiang Chen's heart moved.

　　He quickly thought of who Zhen Yuanzi was talking about.

　　red cloud.

　　Ancestor Red Cloud.

　　That one can be said to be the first unlucky existence in the flood.

　　After heaven and earth first opened, the first red cloud between heaven and earth attained the Dao, quasi-sage cultivation.He once listened to Hongjun's sermons in Zixiao Palace with the Six Saints of Heaven and Earth, Donghuang Taiyi, Di Jun, Zhen Yuanzi, Kunpeng, etc.Hongyun has a good-natured nature and has made a wide range of friends in the prehistoric times. Most of the great supernatural powers who listened to the Dao in Hongmeng were kind to him, and there was even a friend of Zhen Yuanzi, who was the same as the king of the world.

　　Kunpeng attacked Hongyun halfway, Hongyun was defeated, and his body was destroyed. Yuanshen was sheltered by the innate spiritual treasure, the ninety-nine red cloud and scattered gourd. When he was in the dark, he was blocked by the ancestors of Ming He and finally lost his soul.

　　Obviously, Zhen Yuanzi wanted to resurrect this one.

　　It's just that the so-called resurrection is obviously not that easy. It's easy to say if there is a soul. Even an immortal can revive a human being, but it's not possible. It's okay to have a true spirit. A saint can also be resurrected from the seeds of the long river of time. Even the true spirit is broken, even the saint is almost useless.

　　Jiang Chen frowned.

　　But something seemed to come to mind soon.

　　"Da Xian, do you want to use my master to resurrect that senior?"

　　It sounded with a somewhat unexpected sound.

　　Jiang Chen is not a fool. As a traveler, he has come to this life in two lifetimes and followed Tongtian to practice. After being instructed by the Three Emperors, his knowledge far exceeds that of ordinary existence.

　　Zhen Yuanzi's words instantly gave him a clear understanding.

　　That is Zhen Yuanzi wants Hongyun to be resurrected in his master world.

　　It is true that there is no hope in the prehistoric world, but it does not mean that there is no hope for other worlds. The sky and the earth are beginning to open, a fire cloud meets these conditions, and then the broken past is harvested with great magic power, and the mark of the red cloud is integrated into it, and the red cloud has the possibility of rebirth. .

　　As for why he was looking for him, that was just a coincidence.

　　He happened to arrive at Wuzhuangguan.

　　And the so-called resurrection naturally has to pay a price. In fact, the price is not small. If it is not good, the world itself will have a lot of influence, because Hongyun is also an outsider, and it is not necessarily a good thing.

　　In the past, even though they were in the same class, Zhen Yuanzi was really hard to speak, especially in the world of Tongtian.

　　But he really had nothing to do.

　　So he still spoke.

　　As for his face, he can only be allowed here.

　　The next words did not continue, but fell into silence.

　　Jiang Chen was also silent.

　　Do you want to promise?

　　Seriously, a ginseng fruit is not worth the price, although the effect is extraordinary.

　　But Hongyun is indeed a good person, and dying is too embarrassing. It is also very good to have the possibility of resurrection. Especially, it can make Zhenyuanzi and Hongyun owe him a big favor.

　　As for whether the master agrees or not, Jiang Chen believes that as long as he says, he will basically agree.

　　Even if Zhen Yuanzi said it himself, he would probably agree.

　　Can't say that.

　　Looking at Zhen Yuanzi.

　　Jiang Chen concentrates.

　　Madam Wudang beside her was also a little nervous. She opened her mouth and tried to speak several times, but she finally held it back.

　　I don't know how long it took.

　　Zhen Yuanzi did not continue to speak.

　　Jiang Chen suddenly spoke up.

　　"Zhenyuan Daxian, I am afraid that your cultivation base is almost there, why don't you step out?"

　　He spoke softly, a little curious.

　　With his perception, he could sense that Zhen Yuanzi had reached the limit. As long as he went one step further, he would be a saint, but he was one step short. This was actually very strange. , to take that step with great ambition.

　　The same goes for Shennong and Xuanyuan, why there is no Zhenyuanzi, this is very strange and inconceivable.

　　And his words fell.

　　Zhen Yuanzi also recovered from the trance.

　　He sighed, and the words came out immediately.

　　"Prove!"

　　"Little friend, there are a certain number of saints in this world. Nine is the extreme. I can't take that step."

　　Zhen Yuanzi shook his head, feeling a little emotional. Maybe he will reach this step soon, and there is still hope. Now that the nine saints are standing side by side, it is completely impossible for him to take another step, and the tenth saint will not appear in the world.

　　At least not in the current flood.

　　...........

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Chapter 41

　　For Zhen Yuanzi, the biggest regrets in life are only these two.

　　One is that back then, he did not stop his friend Hongyun from leaving Wuzhuang Temple desperately, and the second was to prove the Way.

　　The former has become the past, and even resurrection is impossible. Although it is almost difficult for Daluo to die, Daluo occupies countless time and space, spreads into the past and future, and is almost impossible to die.

　　Depends who you are comparing with.

　　When the level of the other party is not lower than his own, but may be higher, there is no need to say more about the result.

　　Death is indeed not completely dead, at least he still has a mark, but it is almost impossible to live.

　　The second is proof.

　　Although he was very early, it was still too long to take this step, or to be more precise, it took too long to understand his own way.

　　Between heaven and earth, the nine saints have been completely assembled.

　　Even the Great Desolate World cannot accommodate the tenth saint.

　　Unless open day.

　　But Kaitian, that is not something he can relate to.

　　Of course, there may still be a chance now, waiting for Tongtian to be completely detached, then he may be sanctified.

　　But the key point is that Tongtian will not, and Hongjun will not let it.

　　Once Tongtian is completely detached, it is not a good thing for the entire flood, and it can even be said to be a disaster. Hongjun is impossible to allow it.

　　Just because he knew this, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but sigh.

　　"Zhenyuan Daxian, the sky is extremely good, but why don't you try to open the sky?"

　　"Proving the Dao with strength is not at the extreme of this day."

　　Looking at this one, Jiang Chen opened his mouth leisurely.

　　And listening to Jiang Chen's words, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help shaking his head with a wry smile, and was about to speak.

　　Just halfway through the words, he couldn't help but stop abruptly.

　　He seemed to have thought of something vaguely.

　　Staring at Jiang Chen, Zhen Yuanzi's eyes flashed with a little brilliance.

　　"Little friend, what do you mean?"

　　For a long time, he opened his mouth with a thoughtful speech.

　　Jiang Chen did not answer, but the next moment, the surrounding scene began to change rapidly.

　　You must know that this is the Wuzhuang Temple. The time and space here are completely isolated by the ginseng fruit trees, but now when Jiang Chen mobilized his world power, it was still that simple.

　　This is the opener, and there will be no restrictions anywhere, unless the other party is beyond the chaos.

　　"Buzz!"

　　The shadow of the small world has come.