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

Under the guidance of Ziyi, Laozi calmly walked into the palace of the Human Emperor, and then saw a slender young man wearing a nine-clawed golden dragon robe, with sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes standing in the hall with his hands behind his back.

"Holy Emperor!!!"

Ziyi stopped and bowed respectfully to the young man.

Long Xuan waved his hand, his eyes fell on Laozi who was also observing him, and then bowed and smiled faintly, "Meet Taoist Laozi!"

Seeing Long Xuan's attitude towards him, Laozi's eyes flashed with a strange color, but he still returned the greeting and said, "Meet the Human Emperor!"

Hearing that Laozi only called himself the Human Emperor, not Taoist, Long Xuan's mouth corners slightly lifted, and then he didn't waste time with Laozi, and said directly, "Daoyou has been in my clan for several years, I see that Taoist has been preaching to my people, do you want to preach in my clan?!"

"Good!"

Laozi's eyes As he turned, a shadow of the Eight Diagrams flashed in his eyes, and he said, "I inherited the legacy of the great god Pangu, and was taught the way of immortality by the Taoist ancestor. I have cultivated the Taiqing Immortal Method and want to create all the spirits in the world and achieve transcendence!"

"I admire your ambition!"

Hearing Laozi's answer, Long Xuan smiled lightly and said, "Since you want to create all the spirits in the world, why don't you directly use your great magic power to teach the prehistoric creatures?"

"Although I want to create all the spirits in the world and achieve transcendence, the Taoist ancestor said that the law should not be passed on lightly. If everyone cultivates the way of immortality, it may affect the fate of the prehistoric world!" Laozi glanced at Long Xuan and said lightly.

As soon as Laozi finished speaking, Long Xuan couldn't help but sneer in his heart. Everyone cultivating the way will affect the fate of the prehistoric world? !

If Laozi said this to ordinary creatures, he might be able to fool them, but he was already a quasi-sage at this time, and he had long understood the principle of the operation of the way of heaven. How could he believe him? !

You should know that the operation of the Way of Heaven and the spirits of heaven and earth are actually complementary to each other. Although the spiritual energy of the prehistoric world is limited, if more creatures practice, the spiritual energy of the prehistoric world will eventually become thinner and thinner.

But the problem is that ordinary prehistoric creatures can only stay in the prehistoric world for their entire lives. After death, the mana, essence, and Taoism they have cultivated will be returned to the prehistoric world. How can they affect the fate of the prehistoric world? !

Even after these creatures die, the Taoism they have cultivated throughout their lives will feed back to the prehistoric world, so that the laws of the prehistoric world can be gradually completed, and the prehistoric world will become stronger.

The ones who can really affect the fate of the prehistoric world are actually saints!

Saints have the infinite fate of the prehistoric world in one body. The infinite catastrophe will not be destroyed, the Way of Heaven will not be destroyed, and the saints will not die. In this way, the prehistoric world will always lose that infinite fate.

In addition, saints can also go to the chaos outside the sky to open up small worlds. Although they are attached to the prehistoric world, they are actually absorbing the prehistoric world's luck all the time.

With one rising and the other falling, how can the prehistoric world's luck not be weak? !

This is why it is said that if saints don't die, thieves will not stop.

Why did the prehistoric world have frequent disasters later? !

In fact, it was just because there were too many saints in the prehistoric world, and the luck was absorbed by the saints and not returned, which eventually forced the prehistoric world to launch a disaster to take back the luck from ordinary spirits.

In the final analysis, it was just a self-rescue move by the prehistoric world.

Let's get back to the point!

So when Long Xuan heard Lao Tzu say that everyone's cultivation of immortality would affect the prehistoric world's luck, he sneered in his heart.

"Since the law cannot be passed on lightly, why did you preach in my clan for several years? I wonder what else you want to do besides preaching?!" Long Xuan was no longer polite, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Lao Tzu coldly.

Looking at the sharp-edged Long Xuan, Laozi frowned slightly, and then said, "Why does the Human Emperor say this? Is it wrong for me to pass on my Taiqing Dao to the human race? If so, I have to go to Nuwa Heaven to ask Junior Sister Nuwa for advice. Does the human race not tolerate my Taiqing Immortal Method?!"

"Ha!!!~~"

Hearing that Laozi actually used Nuwa to suppress him, Long Xuan couldn't help laughing, looked at Laozi, and said coldly, "My race has its own way of cultivation, so there is no need to trouble you to teach me, so please do as you please!"

"As for you wanting to go to Nuwa Heaven, then go by yourself, I will not keep you, Taoist friend!"

Long Xuan's eyes were cold, and a sneer appeared on his face. He said, "Since I was born, I have not seen the Holy Mother's face, nor have I listened to the Holy Voice. If Taoist friends can invite the Holy Mother to come to the world, then I will naturally bathe and change clothes, burn incense and set up an altar to welcome the Holy Mother. Please!"

How could Laozi not hear Long Xuan's sarcasm? A hint of anger also rose on his face. The magic power in his body surged, and the Taoist robe on his body moved without wind. His eyes, which were originally a little turbid, seemed to have two universes rotating. The terrifying aura filled the void, making the void seem to tremble, and the entire palace seemed to be crumbling.

"Hmph! ~~"

Feeling Laozi's anger, Long Xuan did not give in.The same boundless energy burst out, and the domineering and fierce human dragon energy rushed out like a mountain and a sea. His eyes seemed to have the aura of the creation of the world and the birth of the universe, which was not weaker than Laozi's power.

Although Ziyi, who was standing aside, didn't quite understand what was happening, when he saw Long Xuan confronting Laozi, he also burst out with quasi-saint energy, and at the same time, he secretly pinched the magic formula in his hand, ready to open the imperial primordial formation at any time.

Not only Ziyi, but also in the palace, there was also an aura that was not much different from Long Xuan, which was connected with Long Xuan's aura and pressed towards Laozi.

Feeling another aura of the middle stage of quasi-saint bursting out in the palace, Laozi's eyes flowed, and then he looked at Long Xuan with a cold expression, snorted, and finally turned into a stream of light and flew out of the human race.

"This, the Holy Emperor..."

Looking at Laozi flying away, Ziyi put away his aura and looked at Long Xuan with some suspicion.

It's not that Ziyishi is afraid of offending Laozi, but Ziyishi really can't understand why Long Xuan would expel the powerful and sage who preached among the human race and seemed to have a good impression of the human race.

"I don't understand why I do this?!"

Looking at the expression on Ziyishi's face, Long Xuan knew what Ziyishi was thinking, smiled lightly, and said, "Ziyishi, there is a kind of people in this world who eat from the bowl, look at the pot, and still think about the basin. Such people will never be satisfied!"

"The Holy Emperor means that this person has other purposes besides preaching?!"

Although Long Xuan didn't make it clear, Ziyishi was not stupid, and he still heard the meaning of Long Xuan's words.

"If there is no purpose, how could this person who has always called himself pure and inaction come to my clan to preach for no reason?"

Long Xuan smiled lightly, put his hands behind his back, looked up at the void, and said lightly, "Ziyishi, I will teach you a truth today. There is no free lunch in this world. Sometimes free is the most expensive!"