Great Antiquity: You Have to Create a Jade Butterfly at the Beginning

Prince Dong smiled and shook his head, looking at the three spiritual treasures in his Primordial Spirit with satisfaction.

Jingyang sword, forty-eight forbidden, twenty-eight have been refined.

Ziyang Gold Brick, thirty-four forbidden, twenty-four have been refined.

Qianyuan Youjia, twenty-four forbidden, twenty has been refined.

With Prince Dong's current cultivation, the rest of the ban is only a matter of time for him.

But... it's also a big problem.

It takes thousands of years for each banned refining process, which is why the East Prince stopped.

It will only be easier to refine it after the cultivation base is higher.

Although it has not been completely refined now, with his current strength, the power released by these spirit treasures is already considered to be the ultimate.

Chapter 008

Looking at the beautiful immortal island of Penglai, Dong Wanggong couldn't help feeling: "Since this place is to be used as a dojo, there are no palaces or anything, it seems a bit shabby."

While speaking, with a palm of his hand, the air of immortal spirits surged in an instant, and along with the figure of Prince Dong, in mid-air, a magnificent three-dimensional picture was actually drawn.

The pavilions, palaces, and pavilions are constantly changing in the picture, and then, with a wave of the Taoist robe, the building wood spar of the entire island flew up.

Under the control of his consciousness, according to the picture, he quickly built buildings.

The entire Penglai Island is tens of millions of miles in size. If a mortal builds it here, I don't know how long it will take.

But for the current Prince of the East, it was just a thought.

The corner of East Prince's mouth couldn't help but raise a smile.

Thinking about his previous life, he was just an unarmed mortal who spent his short life busy in order to own a house, but now...

He smiled, but the corners of his eyes revealed a touch of determination.

It is precisely because he has experienced that ordinary and short life that his desire for strength is stronger than those of the monks in the wild.

In this world of the weak and the strong, only strength is the only thing he pursues.

Hundreds of buildings rose from the ground one after another, lined up from low to high, and twelve palaces appeared on that high place.

Those palaces were built for his future disciples and disciples.

Every palace stands between the mountains, the windows are filled with fairy air, and the magic grass is everywhere.

With another wave of his hand, several hills were leveled, and a cloud of pure Yangtian fire was released from the hands of the East Prince, and it burned directly towards the immortal stone of the gods. In an instant, it turned into a cloud of blue liquid.

Then fall again.

A bright square was born in an instant.

He took some precious jade and fused them into [-] divine pillars, with golden dragons coiling around them. At the top of the pillars, there were unicorns and auspicious beasts standing solemnly.

hum.....

Without seeing the response of Duke Dong, the [-] divine pillars flew into the air and fell in an orderly manner to the four corners of the square.

And in the square.

Four huge green cauldrons and eight magnificent fountains also stood up.

The four green cauldrons represent the four levels, and the eight fountains represent the eight directions!

And in the middle of the four-level and eight directions, the statue of East Prince's slightly burning bun stood up.

Although it looks a bit coquettish, as a later generation, Duke Dong doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with placing the statue there.

After building all this, Duke Dong turned his attention to the vacant throne.

After a few seconds of contemplation, the figure moved again.

Countless treasures of heaven and earth meet in the air to form a magnificent immortal pavilion.

It is thousands of feet long and a million feet high, with thousands of golden lights and thousands of auspicious streaks, reflecting directly on the immortal pavilion.

Hosta and pearl shoes, gold medal with purple ribbon

A smile appeared on the corner of East Prince's mouth.

With a wave of the Taoist robe, I saw several thunders suddenly descended from the Penglai Immortal Island. At the same time, the ground fire also burst into flames, constantly burning and refining the prototype of the immortal pavilion.

After seventy-seven and forty-nine days, the immortal pavilion finally became solid.

Even if the thunder and fire continued to forge that day, it should not be moved any more!

A hint of blue luster lingered on the fairy pavilion, and the obscure and mysterious Dao rhyme filled the entire fairy pavilion.

"fall!"

Duke Dong gave a soft drink, and a trace of good fortune suddenly appeared above the huge immortal pavilion. The blue light shook, and then Huaguang was restrained and suddenly descended to the top of the twelve palaces.

At this point, his dojo was completed.

The Duke of East leaped into his fairy pavilion with satisfaction, opened the window and looked into the distance, the clouds kept rushing to his side, and the fairy nectar gently brushed his face, it was really a palace in the sky.

On the immortal cliff in the distance, the East Prince took another six spiritual roots.

Using the way of creation, three Dao boys and three palace maids were created.

These few spiritual roots have grown on this Penglai Immortal Island for millions of years, but they have never been able to change shape because of the root and feet.

Heaven is selfish, and the Dao is selfless.

In this prehistoric world, it is almost impossible for the divine grass, fairy medicine, heavenly material, and spiritual root to transform.

It's all because their roots are too sky-defying, just like the ten spiritual roots in the Great Desolation, when the world first opened, they were born in this world.

In terms of starting a foot, I don't know how much higher than this flooded beings, but it is impossible to change shape.

That is because the 'Tao of Heaven' does not allow such heaven-defying creatures to have the opportunity to escape their control.

Some creatures are destined to be saints by birth, and some creatures are destined to become spiritual herbs for others to improve their realm on the way of cultivation.

Perhaps, from the moment they were born, the way of heaven had destined their fate.

Without the help of external forces, the fate of these creatures will not change.

Chapter 009

Now, Duke Dong has changed his fate against the sky and reversed the fate of these few spiritual roots with the fate of the way of creation, and they have the opportunity to cultivate their human form.

If those immortal birds and beasts are ordinary golden immortals, they can also enlighten them.

But these spiritual roots, even that quasi-sage master is difficult to enlighten.

If Dong Wanggong had not learned a trace of the way of creation and mastered a trace of the law of destiny, there would be no possibility of enlightenment.

"Thank you for the re-creation, Master!" The few Tong Mong'e who had just transformed themselves quickly bowed in front of the East Prince, bowed their heads respectfully nine times, and said happily.

These few spiritual roots have been in this Penglai Immortal Island for many years, and they have just transformed into a golden immortal early stage.

Although they are not as perverted as Nuwa and Fuxi, who were born with the cultivation of Taiyi Jinxian, they are also many times stronger than ordinary creatures.

"Yeah!" Prince Dong nodded with satisfaction, and said loudly, "You will take care of this Penglai Immortal Pavilion here in the future, and don't be slack in the slightest."

The majestic voice of the Duke of East sounded, and the boys naturally did not dare to resist a little, and hurriedly responded: "Yes, sir."

The Duke of East waved to the boys, then, riding the auspicious cloud, he stood on the Penglai.

After thinking for a while, he shouted: "I am the Prince of the East. Today, I use the Penglai Immortal Island in the East China Sea as the dojo. I hope that many Taoist friends will come to discuss the Dao several times."

After all, the great formation of protecting the island of Penglai Xiandao suddenly burst, the earth, fire, wind and thunder faded, the sun on Penglai Island was full of sunshine, and a monstrous source of fortune shot straight into the sky.

boom……

A humming sound came from the sky.

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At the same time, the Thirty-Three Layers of Heaven.

After Daozu finished his sermon, the illusory figure had long since disappeared, but the three thousand guests in the Zixiao Palace were still immersed in Daozu's Dao Sanskrit.

Thinking about the three thousand Zixiao guests who came together three thousand years ago, there were also many masters at the peak of Taiyi.

But in just three thousand years, the three thousand Zixiao guests have entered the realm of Da Luo.

Like the Sanqing, the Western duo, Nuwa, Fuxi, Di Jun and other Tianjiao people, they have reached the middle stage of the Golden Immortals.

It can be seen that Na Hongjun's preaching is extraordinary.

Everyone was about to leave Chaos and go back to their own dojo to practice, but at this moment, a mellow voice resounded, and a soaring source of blessing attracted everyone's attention.

"This……"

"The legendary Penglai Immortal Island was actually born!" Yuan Shi said with a look of surprise on his face, towards Lao Tzu and Tong Tian who were beside him.

Tongtian nodded slightly: "This Prince Dong is a great source of blessing."

"Yeah!" Lao Tzu responded with a meaningful light, his face was always so calm, a pair of extremely indifferent eyes flashed a strange color, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

Di Jun, Tai Yi, Zhen Yuanzi, Hong Yun, Kun Peng and other great experts also showed surprises on their faces.

Thinking of the three thousand Zixiao guests, all of them are the charming people of this prehistoric world, but they have never heard the name of the East Prince.

Now that I heard that the Prince of the East got such an opportunity, I felt more envy in my heart.

Compared to everyone else, the two Westerners were the first to react.

"Senior brother, I feel something in my heart. This immortal island of Penglai has a great fate with me in the west. Now the two of us are fortunate enough to listen to the sermon under the throne of the Taoist ancestor. Naturally, we have the responsibility to save all sentient beings."

"It's better... I'll take that East Prince as a disciple, so as to add some brilliance to my West."

Daoist Zhunti raised his eyebrows slightly, and said to the receptionist beside him with a righteous face.

"Well, what the younger brother said is very true, and I have the same meaning in my heart." The deity's face was sad, but at this moment, there was a hint of joy in his eyes.