Prehistoric: Beginning to become the way of heaven

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The jade card is distributed, although it is many times faster than the doppelganger to find the world, but it still has to wait, and it is not all found at once.

Before the trainees came, Lin Tian arranged for the faculty and staff of the Honghuang Academy.

First of all, the major hall masters and the chief and deputy deans basically only need to keep an avatar in the academy, and then they can continue to do the incarnation fusion world.

Class guides at all levels are similar, and the incarnation of the quasi-saint level is enough.

And the words of those mentors are chosen from the current Flood Wilderness powerhouses.

For example, disciples of the truncated teachings, disciples of the teachings, and so on. Of course, there are some strong people above the Flood Barren Golden Immortal, and the number is still quite large.

In addition to mentors, of course, there are some basic employees, such as janitors, and miscellaneous people.

Don’t look at it as a miscellaneous, there are countless people to do, and even if it is a golden immortal, they are willing to do a miscellaneous.

After working for a long time, the faculty and staff of the first phase of Honghuang College were finally arranged.

On this day, in front of the gate of the Honghuang Academy, there were two Wu Clans standing, they were huge, up to 100 meters tall, wearing golden armor, and looked mighty.

This is the new guard of the Honghuang Academy, it is provided from the Wu clan, the more merit this thing is, even the Wu clan needs it, after all, the current Wu clan has begun to gradually different.

Once upon a time, disrespecting the heavenly way and the like, they said it all day, but now they dare not say it, it is not well-behaved.

“When can I come to the trainee?”

The Wu Clan on the left shook his head and said, they have been guards here for several months, although time is no longer 16 or anything for the existence of their cultivation, but it is still boring after all.

Don’t think that this guard is easy to do, there are only two of them in total, and they change every hundred years.

And within this hundred years, they will not be able to leave the Gate of Tongtian.

“Don’t talk nonsense, this is an errand ordered by the Houtuzu witch, you must do it well, you can accumulate merit.”

The Zu Wu on the right scolded and said, this kind of good thing, Hong Huang doesn’t know how many strong people dream of it. And if it weren’t for the Daoyuan Tianzun comparator Houtuzu Wu, with the embarrassing position of their Wu clan in the Flood Wilderness, the Flood Barren Academy might not really have entered.

After all, the Wu Clan used to disrespect the Dao of Heaven, and now in the Flood Barrens, the Dao of Heaven is the biggest!

The Zu Wu on the left pouted, he was just talking, after all, entering this Flood Barren Academy was a great opportunity, and it was a great opportunity to accumulate merit, which was a great benefit for any cultivator.

“Buzz!”

And at this moment, the altar suddenly lit up.

The two witch clans suddenly trembled.

“Wu Yun, someone is coming!”

The Wu Clan on the left suddenly shouted excitedly.

Although the Wu Clan Wu Yun on the right was also full of excitement in his eyes, he still had to be much calmer.

Directly pinch a magic decision, and suddenly a magic spell is sent.

The Wu clan who submitted to the Dao of Heaven, Lin Tian was still open-minded, and now they can cultivate the Dao, although it is difficult, but it is still possible after all, and the saint is hopeful.

And this witch clan pinching the law decision is to notify the deans in the academy that the students are coming.

In fact, they don’t want to be informed, as long as people come, they can sense it in the Flood Barren Academy.

“Brush!”

The light dissipated, and the figures of the first academies emerged.

“One, two, three, four…”

“A total of seven people, although not much, but eventually people began to come.”

Wu Yun said so, and then both of them stood up straight, a huge body that was a hundred meters high, and the coercion was very terrifying.

But they still converged their breath, because Daoyuan Tianzun said that most of the trainee worlds would not be very strong, so they might not be able to withstand the breath of their immortal realm witch race.

But just this huge body size is an extremely great sense of oppression.

At this time, on the altar of introduction, seven figures were standing in place.

The seven of them were dressed differently, as if they were contemporaries, but a few still seemed a little close.

“Where is this? Isn’t the poor way enlightened by Tai Chi? How did it end up here? ”

The oldest of them is an old man with gray hair, full of dusty temperament, like a land fairy, which makes others look at him.

“Welcome to Honghuang Academy!”

Suddenly, a sound like thunder exploded.

The seven people suddenly looked up, and then all of them froze in an instant.

“Giant, giant!”

Shocked! Because what they saw was Wu Yun and the other two Wu races, both of them were 100 meters tall, covered in golden armor, and shining with light, which made people feel extremely dazzling.

Among them, there should be three that perform slightly better.

The old man in the Yin-Yang Dao robe, a young man dressed in black with a bamboo flute hanging from his waist, a young man with a clean shirt and a twinkle of cunning and wisdom in his eyes.

As for the words of others, they were more or less frightened.

“What senior? We are Wuxing, and my name is Wuxing. ”

The Wu clan on the left, that is, Wu Xing, said so, looking at the seven little guys below, and secretly said in his heart, sure enough, it was the same as what Dao Zun said, they were very weak.

The most powerful of them is even the foundation building period, such a realm, in their eyes, it only takes one breath to extinguish.

Don’t look at them as just the Wu clan who came to see the door, then they are also true immortal-level powerhouses!

Of course, the true immortals are really inferior to dogs in the flood wilderness.

“Wu Clan?”

Everyone was stunned, they more or less knew what a little Wu Clan was, although there were many legends about the Wu Clan, I don’t know which kind of Wu Clan, but any one, that is a mythical race!

With divine power and magic, it is simply unimaginable.

“Look, what’s on that?”

Wang Lu suddenly saw something, pointed to the huge golden plaque on the void and said, although it is very high, but strangely, those four big characters, they can see it clearly.

“Flood Academy?”

The four people read these four words together, and then they trembled.

“Flood! Flood! ”

Each of their worlds has the legend of flooding and famine, isn’t that an ancient myth? Isn’t that a legend?

Wu Yun looked at the shocked seven people, very proud and proud, this is their flood, really much stronger than other worlds.

“That’s right, this is the Honghu General, and this one in front of you is the Honghuang Academy.”

“Connect the heavens and realms, recruit people of luck, enter the Flood Barren Academy to cultivate immortals, and then embark on the supreme avenue, the road of detachment!”

Wu Yun said matter-of-factly, compared to the taciturn Wu Xing, his words were more, and this pretense was really powerful.

Shocked, all seven people were shocked, although they were not ordinary people, but still unbelievable.

The old man in the Taoist robe, called Zhang Sanfeng, from the world of Heaven Slaying Dragon Ji, is the head of Wudang Mountain, and is also the ancestor of the founding school and the grandmaster of the founder of Taijiquan.

A young man dressed in black with a bamboo flute hanging from his waist, called Wei Wuxian, was the ancestor of Yiling in the True Cultivation Realm, and he had just been reborn.

The young man in white clothes who was delicate and dusty, and whose eyes flashed with wisdom, was called Wang Lu, a disciple of Lingjian Mountain, and the master was Wang Wu.

A man with a lame foot and calluses on his hands, from “One Man’s Martial Arts”, is a martial arts master.

A middle-aged man in a black robe with a lot of stories in his eyes, surrounded by the air of a grandmaster of national arts, his name is Ip Man.

Dressed in a tattered military uniform, his appearance is thin and yellow, his eyes are full of cunning men, and he has a Mauser pistol hanging from his waist, his name is Li Yunlong.

A handsome young man in brocade clothes, his eyes were full of shock at this time, his name was Fan Xian, he was the illegitimate son of the Kyoto Fan family, and now he had just left Danzhou and entered Kyoto.

It was these seven people, and these seven people were the first batch of Flood Famine trainees to enter the Flood Wilderness.

They came from different worlds, including Zhang Sanfeng from the martial arts world, Ip Man from the 50th Guoshu world, Wang Lu and Wei Wuxian from the Xiuxian world, and Feng Yuxiu from the modern world.

Among them, the most powerful world should be the world of Wang Lu, after all, that world is a real existence immortal, although it may be compared to the Hong Wilderness, the strongest in that world may not be as good as the two gatekeepers of the Hong Wilderness Academy, but it is also strong enough.

Their world is strong and weak, but in the face of floods, they are all very weak.

But it doesn’t matter, the student standards of the Honghuang Academy do not look at the strength of the world or even the strength of the students.

Because no matter what kind of world it is, if the future is related to the flood and famine, it will become stronger and stronger rapidly, to an unimaginable extent.

“Buzz!”

At this moment, the space was suddenly torn apart, and several figures walked out of it.

When they saw these figures, Wu Yun and the other two Wu clans directly trembled with fright, and then knelt on the ground.

“See the saints!”

That’s right, it was Lin Tian and the two vice presidents who came.

Lin Tian was drinking tea with Hongjun and Yangmei just now, and suddenly he sensed that a trainee had entered the Honghuang Academy, so he had the intention of taking a look.

Hongjun raised his eyebrows and saw that since Lin Tian was here, then follow.

Otherwise, it would be a little guy from a few small worlds, and he couldn’t afford to be a saint himself.

Lin Tian came because he knew them, after all, when he saw them in his previous life, he had only seen them in novels and TV.

“Saint!”

If you want to say who knows the saint best, it should be Zhang Sanfeng.

After all, Wudang is a Taoist lineage, and the worship is Zhenwu Emperor, and according to myths and legends, Zhenwu Emperor is one of the incarnations of Taishang Laojun.

And this Taishang Laojun is a Taiqing saint!

Therefore, Zhang Sanfeng is the one who knows best what a saint is, although the flood famine is not an orthodox myth, but it is enough to imagine how the saint exists.

ps: The full text has been revised into homophony, everyone understand! _

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