Hong Huang: I really don’t want to be the emperor of heaven

In the netherworld of the earth, Shennong and Xuanming have been here for 10,000 years, and are about to complete their mission.

It was on this day that an uninvited guest came to the place where the two were.

He was dressed in black, his eyes were like stars, and he exuded a strong aura, which made people afraid.

"I am Shennong, I am here to meet this Taoist friend. I wonder what you are here for?"

Shennong looked nervous. The visitor was powerful and had a high level of cultivation, but it was not clear whether he was good or evil, which was definitely not a good thing.

Just as Shennong asked the question, the visitor and Xuanming looked at each other and remembered each other deeply in their minds.

Because the visitor was Xuantian.

Xuantian saluted Shennong and said, "Hello, Taoist friend Shennong. I heard that a great sage of the human race came to my netherworld for ten thousand years, so I came to see him today."

Shennong said "I dare not", after all, judging from the other party's aura, this was a quasi-saint.

The two of them exchanged a few casual greetings, and because they were just friends, they naturally did not have a deep exchange.

In fact, Shennong also found something wrong at this time. Although Xuantian had been talking to him, his eyes had been vaguely lingering on Xuanming.

"What's going on with you? Have you had a feud?"

"I don't think so!"

"What do you mean by probably not? If yes, yes, no, no. If yes, we'll find a chance to escape."

"That's not necessary!"

The two of them ended the conversation secretly.

At this time, Xuantian and Shennong also stopped talking. After all, they were not familiar with each other and had no topic.

The scene was quiet for a while.

Shennong didn't know what was going on with the two of them, but he just felt that he was redundant and embarrassed.

"You won't even call me big brother when you see me? Third brother!" Xuanming said first.

Xuantian's lips moved slightly, and he said disdainfully: "Brother? Since you know you are my elder brother, why did you come to the Netherworld for thousands of years and not come to see me, or are you embarrassed to come to see me."

Xuanming exclaimed, and joked: "You are not as taciturn as Qiong'er said, but you are good at speaking."

"Don't worry, let alone you have just broken through to the Quasi-Sage, even if you have broken through to the Primordial, I will not be embarrassed to come to see you, and I even wish that our whole family is Primordial, so who in the prehistoric world dares to bully me?"

Xuantian choked, he didn't expect his elder brother to be like this, but the word "our whole family" made all his doubts disappear.

He thought that he was the first to break through to the Quasi-Sage realm, so Xuanming was embarrassed to come to see him, but now it seems that it is indeed not the case, just based on this reckless attitude.

"The reason why I didn't come to see you is, first, I have a great mission to accomplish, and second, I have some insights, so I didn't have time. I was going to see you when I was leaving, but I didn't expect you to come to see me."

Xuantian said: "It doesn't matter, it's the same."

Then he bowed solemnly and said: "My younger brother Xuantian greets my elder brother."

Xuanming also bowed solemnly: "Xuanming greets my third brother."

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!"

Shennong clapped his hands and praised: "I don't know who in the world can have sons like you. I really envy me, I envy me. If I have a son, I want him to be like Ming and Tian."

Xuanming said calmly: "There's nothing to envy. Our father is an old rogue. His name is Donghua, and his Taoist name is Taiwei."

Shennong asked in confusion: "Donghua? Taiwei, such a familiar name, Donghua, Taiwei..."

"Emperor of Heaven?"

Xuanming nodded and said: "Emperor of Heaven is his position."

In the prehistoric world today, Donghua's name is not particularly loud, and is even worse than Taiwei. After all, this is the Taiwei era.

Because ordinary mortals call Donghua the Lord of Heaven, and cultivators call him the Emperor of Heaven and the Great Heavenly Venerable, so the word Donghua is rarely mentioned.

Of course, there are fewer and fewer people in the prehistoric world who can and dare to mention Donghua's name. Although Donghua doesn't mind, no one dares and is not qualified.

Shennong looked at Xuanming and asked, "Who is your mother?"

Xuanming: "My father is Donghua, my mother is Taizhen Queen Mother of the West, and my master is Shangqing Tongtian Sect Master."

Shennong turned around and looked at Xuantian and asked, "What about you?"

Xuantian said: "My father is Donghua, my mother is Houtu, I don't have a master, but there are many people who taught me to practice, such as Xuanming Zuwu, Xingtian Dawu, Zhenyuanzi Daxian, etc."

Hearing these people, Shennong suddenly became emo. Just take out any one of these identities, you can walk sideways in the prehistoric world, but these two almost account for all of them.

"Brother, Fellow Daoist Shennong, since you two have completed your mission, why don't you come to my palace to have a chat?"

"Let's go!"

"Let's go together!"

The three of them turned into streams of light and disappeared into the underworld!

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"They didn't fight, boring, boring."

In the heaven, Donghua looked like he was watching the fun, and the Queen Mother of the West beside him naturally didn't give him a good look.

"You really want them to fight, so do you want Xuanming to fight Xuantian, or Xuantian to fight Xuanming?"

Donghua coughed hurriedly. He was careless and actually forgot the existence of this tigress. This was another question of death. How could he answer it?

So he could only change the subject.

He pointed casually, and a picture appeared in front of him. Donghua pointed at one of them and said, "Look at this person."

The Queen Mother of the West's eyes stayed on the person. The picture was a place in Chendu, the human race, and there was a child running in the picture.

"Innate Fire Virtue? How is this possible?"

With the advancement of Honghuang, people born in Honghuang now have all kinds of strange physiques, and people with these physiques are all good candidates for cultivation.

And the innate fire virtue is not a constitution, but a fate, a fate that only the innate sacred can have, that is, it is born from the Tao, so it is unique.

And the innate fire virtue is Hongyun's fate. Hongyun is just reincarnated, not dead, so this fate must still exist.

But now a new innate fire virtue fate has appeared, which is why the Queen Mother of the West was shocked.

"This child is the son of Hongyun's reincarnation Shennong, named Yanju."

"Although I don't know why there are two people with innate fire virtue fate at the same time, no matter what, this solves a problem for me. He is the natural Sun Star Lord."

The Sun Star Lord is not necessarily only Jinwu. As long as the fate is suitable, other people can naturally do it, and the person with the innate fire virtue fate is the most appropriate person.

Now that the Zhoutian Xingdou formation has been deduced, it is only left to Fengshen to operate the formation, and this innate fire virtue can just be the Sun Star Lord.

"Hongyun's son? He has good talent!"

The Queen Mother of the West was just confused for a moment, and did not give any extra praise. When she reached her level of cultivation, talent or no talent was all illusion.

Knowing that the Queen Mother of the West was not interested, Donghua did not mention it much, but said: "Fuxi's merits are about to be fulfilled, and his whereabouts are still a problem."

"What did Sister Nuwa say?" The Queen Mother of the West asked.

"Nuwa meant to let Fuxi open the sky, suppress the human race's destiny with the power of the world, and protect humanity." Donghua replied.

"Isn't this good? Who disagrees?"

Donghua: "This is the result we agreed on before, but now Fuxi has his own ideas. He wants to refine the treasure to suppress his destiny, and doesn't want to suppress his destiny with his body."

The Queen Mother of the West was silent for a while. If other saints had opinions, it would be easy to solve, but now Fuxi himself wants to change, which is a bit troublesome.

The two methods of suppressing destiny look the same, but they are actually very different.

The first world method is the most stable, but the person who suppresses it has less freedom, just like Hou Tu guarding the reincarnation and the earth.

Although you can enter and exit the earth and reincarnation freely, you cannot leave for a long time, otherwise the reincarnation will be unstable.

The advantage of this method is that it is more closely connected with humanity, and the improvement of cultivation is related to the world and humanity.

The second method is like Donghua suppressing the heaven with the Emperor's Seal. It is not restricted and has a high degree of freedom, and the rise and fall of the heaven will not affect Donghua.

"If you ask me, since Fuxi has such a mind, it doesn't matter if he tries it. If he can refine the innate treasure that suppresses the luck, when we attack the Western God Realm in the early stage, we can also have more masters to participate, instead of ending up in the later stage."

Donghua nodded and said: "That's good, it doesn't matter if he tries it, but the innate treasure is not so easy to refine, otherwise there won't be only a few treasures."

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