Reborn To Be the King of Ancient Times

After a long time, Hongjun sighed. He stroked Haotian's head with his big hand: "OK, OK. If you want to go down, go. You fool, don't regret it in the future

After a promise, Haotian waited for less than a year.

From a boy in Zixiao palace, he became the nominal master of this vast and desolate world. That is Haotian God! However, it was beyond his expectation, just as he was outside the gate of Zixiao palace. Now, even if he was Emperor of heaven, no one paid attention to him.

He saw with his own eyes how prosperous the sky was then, but now it is cold and quiet. Don't say that the saints didn't pay attention to him. Even the disciples of the saints' sect didn't pay attention to him. But at this time, Haotian and yaochi were already strong in the early period of Zhunsheng. Single out, in the flood and famine is also the number of powerful people.

Oh, yes. When he was in the lower world, the first thing he thought of was to enlighten the chaotic stone he had collected in those years and recognize it as his sister. It's really named Yaoji!

"Hoo..."

It's really a long time to have a dream. When he woke up again, Zhang Haotian almost forgot that he was still Zhang Haotian. Haotian's memory, from chaos, has been through the long Phoenix catastrophe, Lich hegemony, until now. He doesn't know how long it's been. Time is really meaningless to the powerful.

After these years of precipitation, Zhang Haotian seems to have completely retreated from the previous green and maladjustment. Just for a moment, he almost forgot his previous life. System, I don't know the origin. But it's really powerful.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, the integration of Haotian memory, Haotian cultivation, the soul mark of Honghuang world, and the first step of becoming the emperor of Honghuang world. "

"That's a good thing." Zhang Haotian shook his head helplessly, but Haotian, the emperor of heaven, did it really. Don't worry, it's my turn to take over this time. Nothing else, at least, I will take your name and your everything, really dominate everything in this desolate world!

"The way of heaven is supreme. Since then, there will be no Zhang Haotian, only Haotian God!"

Once the oath comes out, the way of heaven rings nine times to admit it!

"System, where are you from? If there is no soul mark of Honghuang world, I'm afraid that my oath just now will be discovered by Hongjun Daozu directly, right? How can you deceive heaven and even heaven? "

"Insufficient host permissions to answer. However, you can remind a little bit, please broaden your horizons. In the world of heaven, perhaps the realm of heaven does not mean anything. Of course, just maybe. "

"Ambiguities still make people angry! Sooner or later, I will take a look at your true face! Hum

"The system is waiting!"

"Ding! The host triggers the main task, and the king comes to the world (the first step is beginning to take on dignity). Haotian God is only the nominal master of flood and famine. Please build up your majesty as soon as possible. The emperor should have dignity. Mission reward: unknown! Mission punishment: only one of its subordinates, Taibai Jinxing, defected. "

"Too white Venus defected? I'll do it. Don't do it. " Haotian waved his hand quickly. Haotian in today's flood and famine in the world do not know how miserable. There are only a few people who have to use them. Taibai Venus is the most valued one.

There is no prime minister in the heaven. If there is such an official position as prime minister, Taibai Venus is absolutely responsible. If he defected again, he would be a naked commander.

"Anyway, I haven't studied the system in detail. Tell me, what's in it? "

"Now the host authority is too low, Tiandi cultivation system only opens two sections: one task section and two attribute sections."

"Then open up the property board and let me have a look."

"Name: Haotian.

Title: Haotian God (the supreme ruler of Kaitian) holds the talisman, the Royal calendar contains the true Tao, the golden que, the cloud palace, the nine domes, and the Royal calendar controls all kinds of Tao

It's the golden palace of Haotian in Tongming hall, the Jade Emperor's great heaven, and the high God in the sky.

Camp: Tianting.

Level: early quasi saint.

Reputation: 100000 (the rest is ignored)

Gas transportation: 100000 (the rest is ignored)

Merit: one thousand (the rest is ignored)

Lingbao: Haotian mirror, jade seal, imperial edict, long chariot

"It's really miserable... A Heavenly Emperor in a world of famine has only the reputation and fortune value of 100000. It seems that it was just because of the tiantiao that just appeared before? It's really... Alas! It's really a time of saints. " Haotian shook his head.

The emperor of heaven is really holding back. If a quasi Saint level power of Tang Tang, even if it is not the emperor of heaven, I am afraid it will not be reduced to the present level. However, as the emperor of heaven, the son of a thousand gold will not be a chuitang. Except for a few people, no one knows his realm and strength. Those who know will not publicize, but will deliberately suppress.

"Ah..." Haotian stretched his waist. Since he came to Honghuang world and took over the Tiandi system, he could not tolerate himself to go on like this. So it's time to show off.

But... Where to start? Do you want to kill the explanation first? It's disgusting to think that the nostrils of Yuanshi Tianzun were facing the sky.

"Ding, please look up at the starry sky and be down-to-earth. Don't think about those impossible things all day, so as not to hurt your self-esteem! "

"Without you, I don't hurt my self-esteem so much!"

It's the image, but it's a blow in an instant. It's hard for anyone, isn't it?

"By the way, can you not look at what I think? It's weird. "

"I'm sorry. The host is bound to the system. You are me and I am you. They are not separated. No

"You... You can do it." After thinking for a long time, I didn't think there was any way to solve this system. In the end, we can only give up.

"But I remember something very important. I forgot it in a hurry just now." Haotian scratched his head. Before I had time to think about it, I saw an old man with white beard, wearing a white Taoist robe and holding a white dust in his hand, running in from outside the Lingxiao hall.

How big is the Lingxiao hall? At least it is larger than the total area of a prefecture level city in previous generations.

If mortals come, just running from the gate to Haotian, without running for half a year, there is basically no hope. The old man's hair and beard are white, but his pace is very fast. In a hurry, a few steps of Kung Fu, as if directly across the space, rushed to Haotian's body.

There are ninety-nine high Wannian white jade steps, on which Haotian's long chair sits. He looks at the old man kneeling at his feet. There is a message in my eyes:

Taibai Venus