Prehistoric: Beginning to become the way of heaven

“Buzz!”

Lin Tian suddenly opened his eyes, looking his body up and down, and his emotions suddenly became a little excited.

“It’s nice to feel like being flesh again!”

It had been a thousand years since he had come to the flood, and God knows what he had endured.

You know, he was originally just an ordinary person, but he stayed in this Heavenly Dao space for a thousand years. If it weren’t for the fact that his consciousness could see the entire flood and immerse himself in the comprehension of the law, Lin Tian would have gone crazy a long time ago.

Now that he had obtained his own physical body, Lin Tian’s mood was a little excited for a while.

As for the strength of this body, it completely depended on Lin Tian himself.

Lin Tian’s true strength naturally used the power of the Heavenly Dao of the entire Flood Barren Universe. If that power is used, the so-called Heavenly Dao Saint is just a slightly larger ant, and it can destroy tens of millions in the blink of an eye.

And the strength of this body, Lin Tian is set in the realm of saints!

In terms of strength, it should be even stronger than the Hongjun after the Dao. At present, the two most powerful people in the Flood Barren World are Hong Jun and Yang Mei.

Hongjun, who has not yet reached the same way, is naturally better than raising his eyebrows.

And the strength of Lin Tian’s body, even if it is a Hongjun of the Dao, plus Yang Willow, is not a combined enemy.

After all, he is a heavenly dao, even if he gives himself a whole incarnation, he must not be too weak.

“Since you have a body, let’s go to the Zixiao Palace to take a look.”

Hongjun’s sermon had already begun, and at this time, the three thousand guests of the Zixiao Palace were wandering through the chaos. Many of them had come to Chaos many years ago to look for the Purple Sky Palace.

Because it is very dangerous in the chaos, the terrifying chaotic wind, if there is no Da Luo Golden Immortal, or the innate spirit treasure, it will not be able to resist at all.

Therefore, this time, the three thousand guests of the Zixiao Palace basically represent the strongest sequence of the flood famine in the future.

Each of them is an immortal ancestor.

Most of the three thousand guests of the Purple Xiao Palace did not have names, which actually did not mean that they were not strong. On the contrary, many people actually concentrate on penance, and ordinary cultivators will never participate in the calamity.

At this moment, outside the gate of Zixiao Palace.

“Brush!”

The chaotic wind broke open, and I saw three figures appear in front of the gate of the Zixiao Palace.

These three people are the famous Pangu Sanqing, that is, the three great saints! In addition to Hongjun’s raised eyebrows, they should be the strongest in the future.

After all, these three are all Hongjun’s personal disciples, and then they are still Pangu Authentic Sects, with innate treasures and combat effectiveness above the Six Saints.

“Big brother, it seems that we are the first to arrive.”

Yuan Shi Tianzun said with a smile.

He had the best to be cheeky, and now he was naturally very happy to see that his three brothers were the first to arrive.

Tong Tian looked around curiously.

And Lao Tzu just nodded faintly, and then put away his Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, they were originally the top Daluo Golden Immortals, and some of them were such a defensive treasure, naturally not afraid of the chaotic wind.

Not to mention, this search for the Zixiao Palace still depends on a little fate.

For example, the two saints of the West, their strength is not very weak, right? Before becoming a saint, he may not be as good as the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and others, but he is definitely the top Daluo Golden Immortal of the Flood Wilderness.

But why the two of them found Zixiao Palace at the last moment was because of insufficient fate.

After all, Hongjun is the ancestor of Xuanmen, and those two are going to create Buddhism, so naturally they are not considered fate.

However, because of the big war with Luo Xiao, the spiritual veins of the West were destroyed, and the two would be abducted everywhere, completely for the sake of the West’s painstaking efforts.

Therefore, Hongjun had to give up two holy seats in the end.

After the arrival of Sanqing, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and the Dijun brothers, who were protected by the Chaos Bell, also arrived one by one.

Nuwa, Fuxi, the Prince of the East, the Queen Mother of the West, Kunpeng, Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun, and a famous god of the Hong Wilderness all gathered together and gathered outside the gate of the Zixiao Palace.

In the blink of an eye, the three thousand guests of the Zixiao Palace almost came, and at this moment, the gate opened.

A little Zhengtai and a little loli walked out of it, and they were Haotian and Yaochi.

One is the later Jade Emperor, and the other is the later Queen Mother.

When they saw Haotian and Yaochi, the faces of the great gods present froze. Because these two little Daoists actually have the cultivation of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

The existence of such strength, but can only be a Taoist, is this a saint?

Today’s Sanqing is not a saint, but a Da Luo Golden Immortal, no matter how proud he is, he will not ignore an existence of the same level.

Of course, the later saints will be as proud as they are.

At that time, they would not be able to look at Haotian and Yaochi at all, even if Haotian Yaochi had become a quasi-saint at that time.

After all, under the saints are ants.

“Fellow Daoists, please come in and take a seat.”

Haotian said with a smile, also Da Luo Golden Immortal, he is qualified to call a Daoist.

Perhaps Haotian did not know at this time, after the sermon was over, these people in front of him would completely regard him as an ant.

Everyone nodded, made a note, and slowly walked towards the Zixiao Palace.

They didn’t realize the importance of the seat at all, and even Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi were talking to several Da Luo Golden Immortals, as if they were wooing.

All in all, everyone is slowly walking into it.