Honghuang: I, the Holy Emperor of the Human Race, have an innate wisdom that defies the heavens

"Ancestor Minghe?!"

In the abyss cave, Daoxuan, who was originally in seclusion to heal his wounds, suddenly woke up after hearing what Minghe declared to the Heavenly Dao. He opened his eyes, and there seemed to be endless innate Dao patterns flowing in his pupils.

"Unfortunately, everything is fate, and it is not up to man at all!"

With the help of the laws of Heavenly Dao, his eyes looked through the void and saw the Ancestor Minghe who was receiving huge merits in the sky above the blood sea. The corners of his mouth could not help but curl.

Although some myths and legends in the memory of the previous life may be different from this prehistoric world, there are still some traces to be found. The Heavenly Dao Saint had already been assigned by Hongjun, so where was the place for him, the Ancestor Minghe? !

Hongjun Daozu merged with Dao, and now he represents the Heavenly Dao, so if he is not recognized by Hongjun Daozu, how can he have the opportunity to become a Heavenly Dao Saint? !

Sure enough, when the momentum of the Styx Patriarch rose to the peak of the quasi-saint, even if he still had some merits, no matter how hard he tried, he could not break through the shackles of the Heavenly Dao Saint. Daoxuan shook his head and retracted his gaze.

In Daoxuan's view, if the Heavenly Dao of this prehistoric world is regarded as a computer system, then the Heavenly Dao Saint is equivalent to the manager of the system, and to become the manager of the system, the authorization of the computer system is required.

And this authorization, at present, should be the Hongmeng purple air distributed by Hongjun Daozu in Zixiao Palace, which is equivalent to a key to obtain system authorization.

Without this system authorization key, it is naturally impossible to become the manager of the system, just like the Styx Patriarch now, without the Hongmeng purple air, he will never be recognized by the Heavenly Dao and cannot break through the status of the Heavenly Dao Saint.

Of course, in addition to the Hongmeng purple air, the creatures of the prehistoric world actually have another way, that is, to prove the Dao with force.

If the Heavenly Dao of the prehistoric world is a computer system, then the practitioner who proves the Dao by force is equivalent to a hacker who wants to break into the system, and can only use brute force to directly break through the firewall of the computer system to obtain the permissions of the computer system.

But in this way, it will cause a counterattack from the system or even other managers, which is much more difficult than proving the Dao with the system key of Hongmeng Purple Qi.

However, if one can prove the Dao by force, break the Heavenly Dao lock and prove the Daluo Jinxian fruit position, then no matter whether it is magic power or Taoism, it is not comparable to ordinary Heavenly Dao saints.

After coming back to his senses, Daoxuan stretched out his hand and counted with his fingers, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

"It is said that there is no time in cultivation, but I didn't expect that more than 1,200 years have passed!" Daoxuan sighed lightly.

If Daoxuan's current Taoism and lifespan are used, more than 1,200 years are naturally nothing, but you have to know that it has only been less than 2,000 years since he crossed over, but it took more than 1,200 years to recover from his injuries this time.

In order to teleport Hunxuan Taoist back to the human race, he used the secret method of the Three Corpses Proving the Dao Method, so he hurt his origin a little.

Of course, Daoxuan did not regret this matter. After all, if there was no Hunxuan Taoist, the human race would be leaderless at this time. With the three people of Suiren, even if the three of them had broken through the Hunyuan Golden Immortal Realm, they might not be able to control the situation of the human race at this time.

Thinking of the human race, Daoxuan's mind moved, and his mind turned, and he cast his eyes on the territory of the human race. Seeing the people in the human race living and working in peace and contentment, Daoxuan couldn't help but smile slightly.

However, Daoxuan also noticed that in the past thousand years, not only did the territory of the human race not expand much, but even the population did not seem to increase much.

His eyes flickered, and then Daoxuan's mind turned. Soon, relying on the secret method of the Three Corpses Proving the Dao Method, he knew that Hunxuan Taoist was still healing and refining the Qiankun Ding for more than 1,200 years, and rarely dealt with the affairs of the human race.

Daoxuan had no way to say anything about this. After all, Taoist Hunxuan was not Taoist Longxuan. One was his evil corpse, and the other was his obsession to protect the human race. Naturally, their attitudes towards the human race could not be the same.

Unfortunately, although he could see the entire human race territory through the Heavenly Dao with secret techniques, he could not extend his divine thoughts to it, and could not know exactly what the human race was like at this time.

With his eyes moving, Daoxuan took back his divine thoughts.

No matter what, since Longxuan chose Taoist Hunxuan to manage the human race on his behalf, Daoxuan naturally believed in Longxuan's choice. After all, Taoist Hunxuan was also one of his three corpses.

What's more, he had already cut off his obsession with the human race and chose to leave the human race, so he naturally let go of the human race in his heart.

Otherwise, wouldn't the obsession be cut in vain? !

Now Daoxuan would not care about the human race as long as there was no major crisis.

With a thought, Daoxuan wavedHe lifted the Yin-Yang Dust Formation in the cave with his hands, and his figure was illusory. The next moment, he appeared on the ground. After identifying the direction, he stepped forward and broke through the space. One step was tens of millions of miles, and he continued to head towards the southeast of the prehistoric world.

Time passed, and in a blink of an eye, another eight hundred years had passed.

"Two thousand years, finally here!!!"

Looking at the huge mountain range in front of him that stretched for tens of millions of miles, filled with fairy air, with hundreds of thousands and millions of feet of peaks standing in a row, lush trees, auspicious clouds covering the mountains, fairy birds flying in the sky, spirit beasts galloping underground, and countless exotic flowers and plants, and rugged rocks, Daoxuan couldn't help but sigh.

The huge mountain in front of him was the Wuyi Mountain he had been looking for for more than two thousand years.

Daoxuan didn't expect that it took him more than two thousand years just to find Wuyi Mountain.

Fortunately, his life span was almost endless at this time, and his cultivation in the late stage of Quasi-Sage allowed him to break through the space and travel directly, and he did not have to worry about the various dangers on the road. Otherwise, with the situation of the Golden Immortals walking all over the place, he might not be able to find Wuyi Mountain and die.

This is not nonsense from Daoxuan, because this time on the way from the human race to Wuyi Mountain, his divine sense "saw" at least more than two dozen Golden Immortals, and even met two powerful people in the Quasi-Sage realm. These are all hidden in the prehistoric world. Some of them may be one of the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace.

However, Daoxuan did not want to cause trouble. He only wanted to find Wuyi Mountain and find the Falling Treasure Money, so he did not intend to explore the secrets of these powerful people. With his Taoism, these powerful people did not find him, so he arrived safely along the way.

His eyes flickered, Daoxuan withdrew his thoughts, and then his mind moved, and a terrifying mind that seemed to cover the sea of ​​stars enveloped the entire Wuyi Mountains.

The Falling Treasure Money was finally in his hands!!!