Honghuang: I have been living in poverty for countless years, but I was exposed by my apprentice!

"That, junior sister……"

Tongtian forced a smile on his face. He wanted to keep half of the gourd, or... it would be a good idea for two people to dedicate it to the teacher together.

"Don't worry, senior brother, I will definitely tell the teacher that senior brother discovered the gourd vine first!" Nuwa promised swornly.

Tongtian opened his mouth and swallowed the unspoken words.

The teacher has always been lazy and does not care about worldly affairs. What you said... he should pay attention to it, right? He should......

His!

I can’t help it, my heart hurts!

Tongtian looked at Nuwa with a face full of joy, and the previous thoughts flashed through his mind again.

Oh, woman!

"Senior Brother Tongtian, something has happened here. Nuwa is going back to the cave to find her brother, so leave now!"After chatting with Sanqing for a few more words, Nuwa, who had gained a lot, flew away in the air with a smile on her face, and flew straight towards Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain.

Only Sanqing, who was full of tangles, stood behind her.

She couldn't do it anymore...

The more I think about it, the more distressed I feel!

But at this moment, someone is even more distressed than Sanqing.

Chaos Zixiao Palace almost broke his leg when he ran away, and Patriarch Hongjun, who finally recovered the magic weapon, sat on the cloud bed with a tangled look on his face. On the face, a face that was originally full of wrinkles was now almost invisible with ravines.

As the spokesperson of the way of heaven, the scene that happened in the wilderness was naturally not hidden from Hongjun's calculations.

The culprit was found, and it was Tongtian!

One of the Six Saints of Destiny!

In other words, the half-step Hunyuan who can exert the power of Hunyuan is only half a step away from the path of enlightenment. He can attain the path and catch up with his Tongtian at any time. Judging from the results, Tongtian has attained the path. It is in line with the movement of the heavens in the prehistoric times.

But... this has nothing to do with Hongjun!

Moreover, the law of enlightenment is for Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian rather than a saint, and is not subject to the jurisdiction of heaven.

Good guy, the dignified Pangu Sanqing One of them has turned out to be the biggest variable.

And there are now more than one million variables like this in the ancient times. Each one is recognized by the law of heaven and can tamper with the number of days at will.

Hongjun wants to know How did these variables come about, but I can't ask yet. As soon as I asked, I lost it!

God damn lost it!

Hongjun only had one feeling left at this time, his head was buzzing, he was too much a spokesperson for the way of heaven. It’s difficult.

Outside the Zixiao Palace,

Yaochi looked at each other cautiously with his friends beside him, not daring to make a sound.

I don’t know why... the master has suddenly become so scary recently.

"No, we must find a way to plan again!"Hongjun gritted his teeth and muttered to himself in Zixiao Palace.

"Since Tongtian is about to attain enlightenment, the vacant holy position needs to be re-cultivated, and it is impossible to use merit to give birth to a saint."

Hongjun's eyes fell into emptiness, as if there were countless worlds evolving inside.

As the spokesperson of Heavenly Dao, even if he has not yet joined the Dao, it is much easier for Hongjun to calculate than others, and he can also calculate one or two of the great opportunities in the prehistoric times.

"Merits... merits... are there!"

Hongjun murmured a few times, and then his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Among the thousands of people in the ancient world, they still rely on talent inheritance or word of mouth to transmit information. Why not create a kind of writing in advance?"

"The text conveys the truth!"

"This move is beneficial to the development of prehistoric times and is a great merit!"

"But...who should I let sit on this holy throne?"The figures of the two thousand guests from Zixiao Palace flashed through Hongjun's mind one by one.

"The way of heaven is above. Now I, Kunpeng, have sensed the ignorance of all living beings in the ancient world, and created a special text called Tao Wen. All the tribes in the ancient world can practice and use this text. The text can carry the Tao, so that they can practice the secrets and the way of heaven. The rules can be spread!"

"God’s way and all living beings can learn from it!"

"This is heaven!"

"This is the ground!"

"This is Xuan!"

"This is yellow!"

……

Before Hongjun could figure out who would sit on the holy throne, he heard Kunpeng speaking with great magic power and creating writing in the wilderness.

This move helped perfect the prehistoric world, so Tiandao felt it, and Kunpeng's voice spread throughout the prehistoric era with the blessing of Tiandao.

Hongjun, who was sitting in the Zixiao Palace, was stunned for a moment, almost vomiting a mouthful of blood on the spot.

No...

The old Taoist has just worked hard to deduce the way of heaven and calculate this great merit. Before planning, you directly create words?

Is this something that humans can do?

No matter what Hongjun thinks, things are boiling again.

In an era when the way of heaven was lacking and saints did not emerge, cultivation methods were extremely precious resources in the ancient world. Except for the closest relatives and the inheritance of masters and disciples, even if other living beings had developed spiritual intelligence, it would be difficult for them to obtain the cultivation methods.

"Very good! Once you have written words, you can record the cultivation techniques!"

"yes! We, the sentient beings, have been suffering from not cultivating the Dharma for too long."

"Kunpeng, the one with great supernatural powers, is truly benevolent and righteous!"

In an instant, the voice of flattery towards Kunpeng rang out in the prehistoric era.

The way of heaven was felt, and a large group of merits fell from the sky. The merits fell, which suddenly attracted the attention of all the great magical powers in the prehistoric world.

In a desolate place like Beiming, Suddenly it became the focus of attention.

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