Honghuang: God-level choice, start by taking over Zhao Gongming

"Yao Chi, this top-grade innate spiritual root star fruit tree can bear star fruit and build the supreme foundation of Taoism, so I will give it to you."

"Yes, Daozu."

Yao Chi took the star fruit tree and put it away as if it were a treasure.

Then Hongjun said solemnly, "The great calamity of the witches and demons has ended, and the world is clear and bright. It is a good time to reopen the atmosphere. You should start preparing and rebuild the Heavenly Court in three thousand years."

"Three thousand years"

Haotian hurriedly stepped out, "Yes, teacher."

Immediately, a bitter feeling rose in his heart. After the war between witches and demons, he had also been to the prehistoric world and saw the thirty-three heavens.

It was simply tossed around by all races. From top to bottom, it was a ruin. There was no trace of the grandeur of the Heavenly Court in the past.

Three thousand years to clean up the Heavenly Court, the time is really a bit tight.

After selecting the candidate for the new Heavenly Emperor, Hongjun waved his hand, "The position of the new Heavenly Emperor has been decided, and you can leave."

After Hongjun finished speaking, his figure flashed and the whole person disappeared directly.

"We respectfully bid farewell to the Taoist."

After everyone bowed, they left the Zixiao Palace under the leadership of Haotian and Yaochi.

As Hongjun's direct disciples, the saints naturally had to fulfill their duties as senior brothers and directly took Haotian and Yaochi to the Thirty-three Heavens.

The Thirty-three Heavens, which was once prosperous and magnificent, has completely become a ruin.

There are broken walls everywhere, and the smell of gunpowder seems to be still lingering in the air, making people dream back to the tragic situation suffered by the Heavenly Court in the past.

Haotian looked at the ruined Thirty-three Heavens and was immediately in trouble.

"My senior brothers and sisters, we are new here and have no one to use. It is too difficult to repair the huge Thirty-three Heavens. We have to rebuild the Heavenly Court in a thousand years. I am afraid that there is not enough time. Please help us."

Haotian knows himself well. Now in the prehistoric world, except for the Taoist, the Six Saints are the thickest thighs.

If you want to stand firm, you have to hold the thighs of the saints tightly.

As soon as Haotian said this, all the saints fell silent.

The emergence of the new Heavenly Court will inevitably compete with the Taoist sects of the saints for luck.

The saints certainly do not want the Heavenly Court to grow and develop.

But Haotian is the new Heavenly Emperor appointed by the Taoist Patriarch himself, and as senior brothers, they cannot be too cold-blooded.

Taiqing coughed and said lightly, "There is only Xuandu in my sect, so I will send a few outer disciples to help you."

The two saints of the West smiled bitterly, "Brother Haotian, Sister Yaochi, my spiritual veins in the West are broken and very barren, as you know, I really can't take out extra manpower."

The two saints of the West didn't care so much and directly refused politely.

He is just a little gatekeeper boy, not worth their attention.

Haotian's face froze, and he waved his hand and said, "It's okay."

Nuwa thought for a moment and said readily, "Okay, you are just setting up the Heavenly Court, you really need some manpower, I will find some people to help you."

After all, he was the former leader of the demon cult, with a wide network of people, it is not difficult to find some helpers.

Yuanshi had a blank expression on his face. He valued his background the most, followed by his birth, and then his fate.

As soon as Haotian saw the gate boy, he was not in his eyes.

What's more, the new heaven had to compete with the saints for the limited luck, which made Yuanshi even less happy.

But Haotian was the emperor appointed by the Taoist ancestor himself. If he refused directly, it would be too unkind.

Yuanshi was silent for a moment and said.

"My twelve golden immortals have something to do, so I will send some outer disciples to you."

Tongtian smiled heartily, "I don't have much in Jiejiao, but I have many disciples. Brother Haotian, don't worry, Jiejiao will help you."

Haotian hurriedly thanked, "Thank you, brothers."

Soon, the saints said goodbye, and only Haotian and Yaochi were left in the vast thirty-three heavens.

Yao Chi looked at the ruins, broken rubble, and dried-up spiritual energy from the bottom, Tai Huang Huang Zeng Tian, ​​to the top, Daluo Tian, ​​and couldn't help but frowned.

"Brother Haotian, the Heavenly Court has become so miserable, we will be busy next."

Haotian clenched his fists, and his heart was filled with lofty ambitions, "The master gave me such an important position as the Emperor of Heaven, I must make some achievements, surpass the demon clan Heavenly Court of the past, and make the Heavenly Court truly worthy of the name."

The demon clan of the past only controlled the nine heavens, and did not have absolute control over the earth.

"Brother Haotian will definitely be able to do it."

Yao Chi clenched her pink fists and cheered Haotian up.

"Clean it up quickly."

Haotian flew into the ruins and began to work hard. Yao Chi followed, also in high spirits, with endless energy.

A hundred years later, Haotian and Yao Chi looked at Tai Huang Huang Zeng Tian, ​​which had only been cleaned up about one-third, and wanted to cry but had no tears.

If it were just simple ruins and relics, it would be easy to clean up.

But the demon clan heaven was so prosperous back then. The huge thirty-three heavens were covered with dense formations from beginning to end, and the guards were so strict that it was abnormal.

In the battle between the witches and the liches, both clans perished together, and the heaven also suffered an unprecedented blow.

After these formations were broken, the remaining power still covered the ruins, making it extremely difficult to clean up.

"Brother Haotian, why haven't the men of the brothers arrived yet?"

Yao Chi couldn't help but complain.

"Maybe it takes more time to send people."

"But it's been a hundred years, no matter how troublesome it is, people should have come, right?"

Haotian remained silent for a long time before he said, "Wait a little longer. If they really don't come, I'll go and urge them."

After Haotian's voice fell, the two began to move their magic power and clean up again.

In the Biyou Palace on Jin'ao Island, Tongtian summoned thousands of disciples and said, "The teacher called you here today because there is something for you to do."

Zhao Gongming smiled and said, "The thing you are talking about, is it going to the Thirty-three Heavens to help Haotian Yaochi's two uncles?"

"Yes, that's it."

Tongtian nodded slightly, and then continued, "This time when you go, just be responsible for helping them clean up the Thirty-three Heavens. If they want you to join the Heavenly Court, don't agree no matter what."

The Qiushou Immortal scratched his scalp , very puzzled, "Teacher, why is this?"

Tongtian said solemnly, "Heaven is a place of right and wrong. Although you can get some luck from heaven and earth, in my Jiejiao, you have merit coins, which are enough to look down on Heaven. The most important thing is that the new Heaven is established, and the aura of calamity in the mortal world is spreading. If you stay for a long time, it will be bad for your cultivation. Of course, if you have achieved the Dao of Daluo Jinxian, your master will not stop you."

Daluo Jinxian, the immortal gold, transcends the three realms and is not in the five elements. It can be said to be the strongest and is not affected by the aura of calamity in the mortal world.

"Not good for cultivation?"

The disciples were shocked. What are they practicing for? Isn't it to pursue the great way.

If serving in Heaven damages their cultivation, who would be willing to go?

"Gongming, you take them with you. Except for not joining Heaven, you can help as much as you can."

"Yes, teacher."

Zhao Gongming led everyone out of the hall and flew to the thirty-third heaven.