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

"Ah! It hurts... No, I'm not dead?"

In mid-air, Gonggong, who was moving in a parabola, was awakened by the stabbing pain in his mind, and then he was stunned looking at the vast sea below.

"I'm not dead, I'm still alive!"

Gonggong touched his body excitedly, and for the first time in his life, he felt the sun shining on his body, warm and so comfortable.

"Wait, my cultivation... How did my cultivation break through?" Gonggong reacted from the joy of not dying.

Feeling the body of the ancestor witch, which was completely different from before, the whole person seemed a little stupid, and his heart was unbelievable.

Although he was very confident in the Pangu inheritance in his clan, he believed that sooner or later he would find a cultivation inheritance that broke through the Daluo Jinxian.

But there was still a thousand years before Hongjun's second lecture, which talked about the way to break through the Daluo and become a quasi-sage.

If they could not find a breakthrough inheritance before then, and they broke through to the quasi-sage level.

Even if he didn't like to use his brain, he could understand that if these two enemies, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, broke through to the Quasi-Sage, they would definitely come to trouble them.

Even if, with the foundation of their Wu clan, they were not afraid, they would definitely be suppressed for a long time.

It would even affect the development of their Wu clan.

But now... Feeling the huge difference between his own strength and before.

Gonggong had already begun to think about how to trouble the two three-legged crows.

While daydreaming, Gonggong, who had forgotten to fly, drew a standard parabola and fell into the sea.

"By the way, how did I break through..."

Gonggong finally reacted after being stimulated by the sea water and began to recall his previous experience, and then...

His face suddenly turned pale.

"Isn't that senior trying to torture me or kill me to silence me, but is instructing me on how to practice?"

Thinking of this, Gonggong's pale face gradually began to recover.

After all, if he could break through to the level of Quasi-Sage, let alone suffer a little bit, even if he suffered a little bit more, he, the ancestor witch Gonggong, would definitely come with joy.

Hmm... maybe!

Gonggong was a little unsure.

"Actually, think about it, that senior is most likely the Taoist friend mentioned by Daozu."

"To be a good friend of Daozu, a great man who preached the prehistoric world, must be a great man who is willing to guide the younger generation."

"Even if I accidentally offended the senior, how could the senior be so petty that he wanted to torture me or even kill me for such a small matter!"

Thinking of this, Gonggong suddenly felt extremely ashamed. He had insulted and slandered the senior in his heart before.

He jumped up in the sea, stood in the air and turned to look in the direction of Ao Changsheng's Taoist temple, his eyes couldn't help but redden.

What a good senior!

He clearly bumped into the senior.

But the senior not only forgave him, but also gave him guidance and training. This guidance definitely saved him hundreds of millions of years of hard training.

Moreover, he sent him away after he broke through, obviously without any intention of seeking rewards.

But he actually suspected that the senior wanted to kill him to silence him when the senior was training him. This idea was simply crazy and worse than pigs and dogs.

"No, the senior is noble and does not ask for rewards, but the grace of preaching is greater than heaven. How can I, Gonggong, really be ungrateful."

Gonggong's eyes were full of seriousness, and then he turned and flew towards the direction of their Wu clan's base camp.

He Gonggong, their Wu clan, still has a considerable family background.

...

At the same time.

In the vast chaos, in the sky, there is Zixiao Palace.

With his eyes closed, Hongjun, who was connecting with the way of heaven, broke away from this state, opened his eyes, and a cold color flashed in his eyes, and then his emotions fluctuated again.

"In just a hundred years, you have guided Gonggong to break through to the Quasi-Sage, and it is the most suitable path for the Wu Clan. Fellow Daoist Changsheng, have I underestimated you after all?"

A complex look flashed across Hongjun's eyes, which had always been calm.

The East China Sea is extremely vast. It is not a coincidence that Gonggong can find the location of Ao Changsheng's Dao field in just a few thousand years.

It is Hongjun who has been secretly guiding Gonggong.

And because he was afraid of being discovered by Ao Changsheng, he even used the Jade Disc of Creation to connect with the Heavenly Dao throughout the whole process, and guided Gonggong with the power of the Heavenly Dao throughout the whole process.

He also observed from the perspective of the Heavenly Dao, wanting to explore the bottom of Ao Changsheng, a Hunyuan who was not well-known in the prehistoric world.

After all, even if he became a Hedao saint and communicated with the power of the Heavenly Dao, he could not find out what happened in Ao Changsheng's Dao field.

But when he saw that Gonggong had only been in the Dao field for a hundred years, he had already broken through to the Quasi-Sage when he came out.

And it is not the way of Hunyuan, but it is extremely suitable for the Wu clan who are born withThere is a quasi-saint path with a great law.

Hongjun was still shocked.

Even he could not achieve such a thing within a hundred years.

This made Hongjun begin to doubt how deep Ao Changsheng had cultivated.

"Fellow Daoist Changsheng, let me see who can make further progress sooner!" Hongjun's heart rarely had a hint of competition.

Although he had some calculations and temptations in his heart when guiding Gonggong before, now, Hongjun no longer had such thoughts.

After all, the reason why Hongjun had the idea of ​​testing Ao Changsheng was just because Ao Changsheng's identity and methods were too mysterious.

Even the power of heaven could not observe the world of that Taoist temple.

But Hongjun did not expect that a hundred years ago, Ao Changsheng actually exposed his identity as a dragon as a child's play.

Although Ao Changsheng's specific situation is still a mystery.

But Hongjun has confirmed Ao Changsheng's identity as a dragon through the Heavenly Dao, which also makes Hongjun feel relieved.

At least, he can be sure that Ao Changsheng, the Hunyuan Daluo, is a creature of the prehistoric world, and not like Yang Mei, a chaotic demon god who revived in the prehistoric world.

Thinking of Yang Mei, Hongjun's mood can't help but be a little gloomy.

Thousands of years ago, he just became a saint and stepped out of the prehistoric world and blocked Yang Mei in the chaos.

Originally, he wanted to completely keep this chaotic demon god who knew the information of the prehistoric world.

But he didn't expect that Yang Mei actually achieved the Hunyuan Dao earlier than him.

And he retrieved the Dao fruit of the space chaos demon god before his death in the chaos.

After a battle, he couldn't stop the other party even if he used all the treasures.

But fortunately, the other party had just achieved the Dao not long ago, and the Dao fruit had just been retrieved. The mastery of the space avenue has not yet recovered to the level of the former chaos demon god.

His Jade Disc of Creation has been restored to its original state. Although it is a little far away from the prehistoric world, it has barely aroused the power of Heavenly Dao.

He forced Yang Mei to make a great oath, ordering him to stay away from the prehistoric world and not to reveal any news about the prehistoric world.

But Hongjun always had some haze in his heart.

He was born as a creature of the prehistoric world and had never walked in the chaos in his life, although the oath of the great Dao was extremely binding.

But he didn't know if there was a way to bypass or cancel the oath of the great Dao in the chaos.

After all, just like the oath of Heavenly Dao in the prehistoric world, for ordinary immortals, the oath of Heavenly Dao is absolutely not allowed to be violated.

But for the saints of Heavenly Dao, it is not difficult to cancel some oaths of Heavenly Dao of Daluo, even if they are willing to pay the price.

Even the oath of Heavenly Dao made by the quasi-saint level can be erased.

And whether there is a way to erase the oath of the great Dao in the chaos, this is what Hongjun is worried about.

"Chaos!"

Hongjun looked through the gate of Zixiao Palace and silently looked at the rolling chaos in the distance. There was vigilance, longing, and regret in his eyes.

Honghuang was the world that Pangu, the great god, opened up at the cost of his life. It was very big and wide, but... Chaos was even bigger!

"It's a pity that I probably won't have the chance to step into Chaos in this life!" Hongjun sighed deeply.

Then he waved his sleeves and a stream of magic power flew towards the Dao bell outside Zixiao Palace.