Prehistoric: Taiyi Zhenren

"Three thousand years have passed, and the palace will open a dojo in Wa Huangtian to explain the avenue, and those who are destined can come to listen to it. "

The vast voice spread throughout the heavens and the earth, and many powerful monks rejoiced in their hearts.

They had been waiting for this day for three thousand years, and now they were finally waiting for Nuwa to open up the dojo.

Some people are happy, some people are sad.

Nuwa is in the 33rd Heaven of Wa Huangtian, opening a dojo and explaining the Great Dao, not everyone can go there.

Some people who lack strength can only look up at the sky, beat their chests, and secretly hate why their cultivation is limited and they have no chance to preach to the saints.

Taiyi was happy in his heart, and after waiting for three thousand years, Uncle Nuwa was finally going to open a dojo.

With his Taiyi Golden Immortal's perfect cultivation, if he wants to pass through the chaotic wind, he is obviously a little insufficient, and he can only look forward to Sanqing taking him with him.

"Now that the time has come, let's go to the master first!"

Taiyi gathered his breath, came to the Yuxu Palace, and found that the palace door had been opened, so he slowly stepped into the palace.

"The disciple has seen Shizun (Uncle Shi)!".

Taiyi saluted.

In the main hall, Sanqing was among them, obviously waiting for him.

Taiyi could feel that the aura that erupted on Sanqing's body contained a mysterious fluctuation, and a trace of faint chaotic qi drifted away.

They were right in front of them, but it felt like they were in another plane, separated by an impenetrable gully that made it impossible to get close.

Taiyi's heart was suddenly shocked, and he secretly said Could it be that they had already comprehended a trace of the mystery of Hongmeng's purple qi.

Sanqing is the Pangu Yuan Shen incarnation, with deep heels, and in tens of thousands of years, there is nothing surprising to comprehend the mystery of a trace of Hongmeng purple qi.

Besides, Nuwa has been sanctified, and the Sanqing Enlightenment must be just around the corner.

Yuan Shi Tianzun's gaze swept over Taiyi's body, and found that he was already a complete cultivator of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he only needed to comprehend a trace of law to break through the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

He was still satisfied with Taiyi's cultivation.

Being able to break through the consummation of Taiyi Golden Immortal in two thousand years is obviously because Taiyi has a lot of insights when he travels through the flood wilderness.

in order to break through in just two thousand years.

You have to know that every time you ascend to a realm, the longer it takes.

If you are an ordinary person, you will definitely not be able to break through without tens of thousands of years.

Yuan Shi Tianzun nodded and said, "Taiyi, your Uncle Nuwa has already achieved the Dao Mixed Yuan and is about to open a dojo." "

"This is a great opportunity, for the teacher to take you together, if you can be lucky enough to participate in one or two, maybe you may be promoted to Da Luo Jin Xian. "

Taiyi could see that Yuan Shi Tianzun had high hopes for him.

You must know that it was a saint who opened up the dojo and explained the avenue, and not everyone could understand it.

Yuan Shi Tianzun was able to take him with him, he must have felt that Taiyi could comprehend the sage's Daodao.

So I said this to encourage him.

"The disciple understands the hard work of the master, and he will definitely work harder. "

Sanqing glanced at each other and nodded slightly.

"The people have arrived, so let's leave early. "

As soon as the words fell, Taiyi felt that three clear qi enveloped his whole body, shuttling through the void at an extremely fast speed.

Everyone passed through the chaotic wind, stepped on hundreds of millions of stars, and it was just a meteor catching the moon, and soon came to the Wahuang Heaven of the Thirty-third Heaven.

As far as the eye can see, there is a chaotic aura all around, and rubble floats at will.

It is difficult to discern the direction in it, there is no up and down, left and right, heaven and earth, only endless chaos.

In front of them, there were already many people standing in the void, the aura surging around them, and the terrifying coercion spread all around.

Among these people, the demon clan brought by Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi occupies most of them, and they are all cultivated to a high level, and they are obviously the elite of the demon clan.

Beside them, there was a Taoist with an innate gossip aura, somewhat similar to Nuwa's face.

Could it be that this person is Fuxi?

Nuwa is the Wa Emperor of the Demon Clan, and now she has become a Mixed Yuan Sage, and Fuxi's identity has risen with the tide.

Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, of course, did not dare to underestimate Fuxi, and often got close to him, wanting to take the opportunity to push Nuwa to help the demon clan and resist the witch clan.

Except for the demon clan, it is the two Zhun Ti and the two of them in the West, who still have a bitter expression.

It's just that those eyes swept in the direction of the demon clan from time to time, and I don't know if it was a bad idea again.

With the temperament of their senior brothers, I am afraid that they have taken a fancy to some demon clans and want to be extradited to the West.

Nuwa stood in the Chaotic Void, her aura was vigorous and vast, and no matter how violent the Chaos Wind was, she couldn't get close to her.

Her every move implies the truth of heaven and earth, and the infinite rhyme permeates the surroundings, with a holy temperament, rendering the heavens.

Even if Nuwa is right in front of everyone's eyes, she still feels like she is in another world.

Even if many people were one of the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace, they all felt an invisible pressure condensing above their heads.

Pangu Sanqing's face couldn't see the change, as if he didn't care, Nuwa became holy first.