Prehistoric: Taiyi Zhenren

Nuwa created people to make up for the Heavenly Dao, and only then did she obtain the Holy Position of Mixed Yuan, and the Taiqing Dao people were curious when they saw the vigorous development of the human race.

The weak human race can not only make Nuwa's sister holy, but also develop to a million people on its own, and there must be unusual mysteries in it.

Curious, the Taiqing Daoist descended from the auspicious clouds, turned into an ordinary old man, and walked towards the Terran tribe on crutches.

Stepping into the Terran tribe, he was shocked, although the stone houses were not splendid, but they could withstand the wind and sun and prevent the attack of fierce beasts.

Most of the demon clans who were born first were still living in caves, and only the demon beasts who returned to the demon court lived in the palace.

It can be seen that the human race is more intelligent than some innate demon races.

Further on, you can see piles of bonfires, roasting meat, making a sizzling sound, and a rich smell of strange smells wafting to the nose.

"These terrans already know how to eat cooked food!" Taiqing Daoist said in shock.

The two giants of the Flood Wilderness, the Wu Clan and the Demon Clan, are still living a life of drinking blood, how can it not be surprising that the human race knows how to eat cooked food first.

On their bodies, they were also wearing delicate clothes, although they were not as gorgeous and dazzling as Taoist robes, but they were enough to cover their bodies.

These made the Taiqing Daoists realize that the Terrans were not as simple as they seemed on the surface.

"Where did my husband come from, what is the matter with my tribe. "

A voice interrupted the Taiqing Daoist's thoughts, and when he looked for prestige, he saw a man wearing an animal skin coat, with a hint of kindness on his resolute face.

Behind him, there was a man and a woman, all dressed similarly.

Their bodies exuded the aura of golden immortals, fluctuating from time to time.

The cultivation of the Golden Immortals is only possessed by the three ancestors of the human race, and the Taiqing Dao people know their identities at a glance.

The old man traveled around, passing by here, attracted by the curling smoke, came to see, never thought that he was fascinated by it. "

The Taiqing Daoist did not identify himself at the first time, but just told him as an ordinary old man.

It's a pity that the mysterious aura on his body is difficult to cover, no matter how well he hides it, it is a little different from the human race.

Although the three ancestors saw that the old man's identity was extraordinary, he didn't dare to say it clearly.

Since he didn't want to explain his intentions, it was better for them not to break it.

"Since the old man has come to the ancestral land of the human race, it is better to taste this hot broth together. "

The human race has a pure temperament and is very hospitable, so the three ancestors did not hesitate and pulled the Taiqing Taoist to sit down and taste the broth.

The broth is delicious, and the people of Taiqing Dao unconsciously drank a few sips, which really has a unique taste.

At the same time, he also asked the Three Ancestors about something, and learned that the Terran had a holy master who instructed them to use some spells, so that the Terran could avoid danger and expand their residence.

The Taiqing Taoist pinched his fingers and knew that the so-called holy master turned out to be Taiyi.

"I didn't expect it to be Taiyi's nephew. "

As soon as these words came out, the three ancestors of the human race were shocked.

The old man called the holy master his nephew, and his identity must be unspeakably expensive.

"Dare to ask the immortals, what is the relationship between you and the Holy Master!".

Knowing that the old man was noble, the three ancestors even changed their titles.

Taiqing Daoist smiled slightly: "Poor Dao is the head of Pangu Sanqing, Taiqing Daoist, Taiyi's uncle." "

As soon as the words fell, the three ancestors were shocked in their hearts, and hurriedly knelt down and said: "The Suiren clan (the Suiyi clan, the Youchao clan) meet the immortals!"

Taiqing Daoist waved his sleeves and used his soft force to help everyone up.

"You don't have to be polite. "

When the three ancestors learned of the identity of the Taiqing Daoist, their eyes flashed, they looked at each other, and knelt down again.

"I beg the Immortals to have mercy on the human race and give them the method of cultivation. "

Since the Taiqing Daoist is the master of the Holy Master, his cultivation is sure to be thorough, and the Taoism is more profound.

If he can give him the method of cultivation, he can definitely improve the strength of the human race.

Ever since he was able to use his own cultivation, the Three Ancestors had understood the importance of the method of cultivation.

Now that he saw the Taiqing Dao people coming to the Terran tribe, he must have thought that he could ask for an exercise to let the Terran embark on the path of cultivation.

Of course, they weren't sure if they could ask for the cultivation method.

After all, the Taiqing Daoist has a noble status, and whether he will give the cultivation method or not depends on his personal mood.

Taiqing Daoist frowned, thinking in his heart, the Taoist ancestor said in the past: Taoism should not be passed on lightly.

If the Dao Law is passed down, will it violate the purpose of the Dao Ancestor's Law.

At the beginning, Taiyi only passed on the magic of the human race, but he was worried that it would violate the will of the master, so he did not pass on the cultivation exercises.

The Taiqing Daoists are now facing the same problem.

"Buzz!".

As soon as Taiqing Daoist thought about it, the Hongmeng purple qi in his mind trembled slightly, which shocked his heart.

Comprehending Hongmeng Purple Qi for tens of thousands of years, it has never trembled, and now there is a riot, obviously because of the opportunity.

"Could it be that the opportunity for one's sanctification is to pass down the method of cultivation? "

As soon as this thought came out, it lingered in his mind, and Hongmeng's purple qi trembled even more violently.

In an instant, the Taiqing Daoist had already understood that his chance of sanctification must be related to the cultivation of the human race.