Hong Huang: I, the ancestor of the dragon clan, will never come out!

The moment the Dao fruit was produced, it turned into a beam of light and went up against the sky.

It seemed to have crossed space and time and pierced straight into a mysterious place.

A long illusory river with no source and no destination, as if it was pouring out from nothingness, carrying endless phantoms of living beings.

The long river of time and space, or the long river of fate, connects and reflects the fate of all living beings in the entire prehistoric world.

It started from the beginning of the world and flowed to the return of the world.

It is illusory and real.

In the long river, the phantom of Ao Changsheng's soul was carried by the Dao fruit and jumped up, directly breaking away from the long river of time and space.

"Daluo, this is Daluo!"

Standing on the surface of the river, looking at the countless floating phantoms below, Ao Changsheng felt a great sense of freedom and joy in his heart.

Afterwards, Ao Changsheng took firm steps, broke through the fog that shrouded the long river of time and space, and began to go upstream along the other side of the long river of time.

Every step he took was a journey of time, years, and epics!

Along the way, Ao Changsheng could clearly see the history of the past countless years of the prehistoric world from the long river of time and space, and glimpse countless secrets hidden in the years.

Except... Daluo!

Ao Changsheng did not see a single Daluo figure in the long river of time and space along the way, even the fallen Daluo was the same.

Until——

"Pangu!"

Ao Changsheng looked at the giant who stood in the chaos before the prehistoric world was created.

The supreme giant held an axe to open the sky, and the axe light cut through the chaos, opened up yin and yang, determined the four images, separated the eight trigrams, and evolved the prehistoric world.

This is also the last and most dangerous level to break through Daluo - facing Pangu!

In other words, facing Pangu's way of opening the sky!

After crossing history, we came to the beginning of the prehistoric times.

The one who survived the catastrophe of the creation of the world and still insisted on his own way after facing Pangu's way of creation is Daluo!

Looking at the giant who was creating the world and the endless chaotic demons who were besieging Pangu, he stepped into that time and space without hesitation.

The moment he stepped in, the ubiquitous axe light chopped down directly on Ao Changsheng's head.

In an instant, Ao Changsheng's almost impossible hair stood up directly, and an extremely strong breath of death that he had never experienced enveloped his entire dragon.

It seemed that he would die in the next moment.

In the crisis of death, Ao Changsheng subconsciously operated his magic power to activate the world in his body and protect his entire dragon firmly.

However, the axe light that seemed to be unmatched passed by the side the moment it touched the world in Ao Changsheng's body, and did not touch Ao Changsheng at all.

Ao Changsheng was not surprised by this.

The so-called Pangu's great calamity of opening the sky was never faced by them, the later Daluo, but the Chaos Demon God at that time.

As long as they, the later Daluo, can not be shocked by Pangu's way of opening the sky and not feel despair at the moment of stepping into this time and space.

If they can firmly believe in their own Daluo way and show their own Daluo way to protect themselves, Pangu will naturally not kill them, the later Daluo of the prehistoric world.

And at the moment when Ao Changsheng went upstream from the long river of time and space and stepped into the era of the initial creation of the prehistoric world.

In the prehistoric world, all the Daluo cultivators felt something in their hearts and looked up at the invisible place.

"There is a cultivator... who has achieved Daluo!"

...

"After countless years of hard cultivation in the prehistoric world, today, he finally achieved Daluo! How happy, how happy!"

Feeling the imprint of his own life imprinted in the early days of the prehistoric world, his own projection was washed away by the long river of time and space, spreading all over the long river of time and space.

From then on, unless the long river of time and space was destroyed, or all traces of Ao Changsheng in the long river of time and space were completely erased.

Otherwise, even if Ao Changsheng died that day.

Sooner or later, he would be reborn from the illusion of the long river of time and space.

Ao Changsheng suddenly felt extremely happy in his heart.

The only thing that made him regretful was that after achieving Daluo, the long river of time and space could only wash away his projection. If it was his real body, it could be washed down from here along the long river of time and space.

Then Ao Changsheng was equivalent to achieving Daluo from the beginning of the prehistoric world, and practicing hard until the destruction of the prehistoric world.

The degree of progress of his cultivation would definitely rise to an incredible level in an instant.

"Congratulations, fellow Daoist, for achieving the Great Dao!"

Suddenly, not far from Ao Changsheng, a figure came from the chaos. The figure had red hair and red clothes, and was covered with red magic power.

From this magic power, Ao Changsheng even faintly sensed the breath of the catastrophe that he had sensed from the long river of time before.

"You are..." Ao Changsheng immediately looked at the person with vigilance in his heart.

The person laughed, bowed with both hands and said, "I am Hongyun, I am honored to meet you, fellow Daoist!Daoist friend!"

Hongyun?

Is it the legendary good old man in the prehistoric world, the simple-minded Hongyun who gave up the saintly position in Zixiao Palace?

Ao Changsheng was stunned.

At this time, he didn't know that because of him, Hongyun couldn't sit on the saintly position in Zixiao Palace.

Not to mention such a simple-minded thing as giving up the saintly position.

Ao Changsheng looked at Hongyun in front of him, with a little hesitation in his eyes.

Although he was somewhat decisive, but...Ao Changsheng looked at the killing aura contained in the magic power around Hongyun's body.

Obviously, this Hongyun was a Daluo Jinxian who had walked out of some kind of killing path.

Would such a person be a good old man?

Ao Changsheng didn't believe it.

And while Ao Changsheng was thinking, figures around him came over from an unknown place.

"Daoist friend Hongyun, your speed is still so fast! "An old man with long beard and long hair came over with a smile on his face.

The aura of thick earth and Yi wood was very strong around him, and he looked like a Daluo who followed the path of earth and wood, but his true power of Taoism was obscured by the aura of thick earth and Yi wood, and it was not clear.

"I am Zhen Yuanzi, congratulations to you for achieving the Daluo, and may you enjoy the immortal blessings forever!" Zhen Yuanzi also bowed to Ao Changsheng and said.

"I am Changsheng, I meet you! "Ao Changsheng also returned the greeting.

But his tone was still unusually calm. Ao Changsheng had no intention of getting to know the famous Zhen Yuan Daxian in later generations.

Let alone the fact that Zhen Yuanzi was accompanied by a 'famous' Hong Yun, let's just talk about Ao Changsheng himself.

He had already made up his mind that he would never come out of seclusion during the witch and demon calamity of this era, so he had no time to get to know Zhen Yuanzi.

"Haha, it's really strange. I thought the dragon clan had already hidden themselves in this era, but I didn't expect that there would be another dragon clan Daluo born."