The authentic Pan Gu in the prehistoric world

White cloud dog, time is leisurely, and in the blink of an eye, time passes quietly.

Among these dozens of Yuan Guilds, the Lich Clan has stopped their conquest, and even some small fights between the two sides are rare.

Seeing this, the sentient beings of the Hong Wilderness were also secretly relieved.

For a time, there was a rare period of calm in the flood waste, and he could not be disturbed by the two Lich races, and he could have a stable cultivation ~ refining period.

But the powerful people who are familiar with the nature of the two races know very well that the current calm is just a sign of the coming of the great war.

Maybe one day a big war will suddenly break out, and by then, will the Lich Clan, whose strength has expanded to the extreme, still be able to close as before?

How many creatures will be involved in the killing?

It's chilling to think about.

The calm time of the flood wilderness is also a good time for many powerful gods and demons to practice.

Some are looking for opportunities outside and traveling through the floods, some are still meditating and enlightening in retreats, and some choose to go to the starry sky of the floods and wilderness to stay away from these dangers.

All for one purpose, sanctification.

Under the saints are all ants, and the vision of Taiyuan's sermon illustrates this truth.

The honor of the saint is so fascinating.

Fengqi Mountain.

Nuwa and Fuxi sat down and discussed.

Fuxi glanced at Nuwa, who was frowning at this time, and spoke, "My sister has realized the Dao, why is she sad?" "

Nuwa's cultivation has reached an incredible level over the years, and although Fuxi has beheaded the second corpse, it is far from enough to see in front of Nuwa.

For Nuwa's cultivation, Fuxi is not sure, he only knows that when he faces this sister, it is like facing a world.

Fuxi can also be regarded as the top power of the Hong Wilderness, and the difference between the two brothers and sisters is not much when they are in Daluo. However, the gap between the latter two was getting bigger and bigger, which made Fuxi a little frustrated.

But in the end, it is his sister, and Fuxi will not have any jealousy.

If his sister could preach the mixed yuan before herself, Fuxi would be too late to be happy.

Through the innate easy technique, Fuxi vaguely speculated about some future saints' opportunities, but because the saint's cause and effect were too large, Fuxi was eaten back. Since then, Fuxi no longer dares to take advantage of the opportunity of the saint.

From that time, Fuxi also saw that his sister was only afraid that he was really going to preach the mixed yuan.

Therefore, when he saw Nuwa's brows locked, he couldn't help but speak.

Hearing this, Nuwa opened her eyes and sighed softly: "Obviously, it is only one step away from the Mixed Yuan Holy Position, but there is always an image of seeing flowers in the fog, but I can't touch it..."

Although Nuwa's cultivation has made great progress, her mana is already close to the Mixed Yuan Saint, but as long as the Mixed Yuan has not yet been proven, the difference in this step is like a heavenly graben.

No matter how vast your magic power and boundless power, you can't take this step.

Under the saints are all ants, and that's what it says.

"The matter of chance cannot be forced, the number of days is unpredictable, maybe one day you will be able to inadvertently understand the mixed elements of the heavenly machine preaching."

Fuxi was very open to this, and Nuwa was able to come this far, and she was almost certain to be the Mixed Yuan Saint of Heaven's Destiny.

If that's the case, then why bother.

This is just Fuxi's idea, for Nuwa, the avenue is in front of her, as long as the layer of paper in front of her is broken, she can realize the avenue. However, it was this layer of paper that Nuwa couldn't break.

"It seems that after all, practice cannot be blindly retreated, but still have to take a walk." Nuwa sighed.

Immediately, Nuwa stood up and said to Fuxi: "Brother, I will take a trip to the Honghuang to see if I can realize the heavenly opportunity." Go to Qingdu Mountain again to ask Brother Taiyuan Dao, maybe you will gain something. "

Hearing this, Fuxi thought about it and felt reasonable.

Instead of practicing hard in Fengqi Mountain, it is indeed better to go to the Flood Wilderness for a walk, maybe you can realize the heavenly machine.

Especially when Nuwa wanted to go to Qingdu Mountain to consult the Taiyuan sage, Fuxi was very supportive of this matter.

As the first Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal in the heavens, and the only Mixed Yuan Saint in the world so far, if anyone can help Nuwa, then Taiyuan must be the first.

In addition to Taiyuan, there is actually another existence that can help Nuwa, that is, Hongjun of Zixiao Palace. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

But will Hongjun specifically help people preach?

Fuxi didn't dare to think so.

Taking out the trigram plate, Fuxi divined the chance, and did not choose to speculate on the heavenly machine.

The number of days is unpredictable, and the opportunity for sanctification is not something that you can know. After the son was eaten back last time, Fuxi no longer dared to speculate about such a heavenly machine.

Fuxi just calculated whether Nuwa's trip was smooth, and it was a good omen.

He said to Nuwa: "My sister will definitely gain something from this trip!" "

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"Then there is Brother Law's auspicious words!"

Nuwa left Fengqi Mountain and did not go directly to Qingdu Mountain, but went all the way, wherever she went.

In this way, thousands of years passed quietly.

"It's not a way to go on like this, after all, I still have to ask Brother Taiyuan Dao for advice..."

Nuwa frowned, such a directionless journey, although she had improved her Taoist practice, but it was much worse than preaching the mixed element.

Suddenly, a thought flashed in her heart, and she decided to turn around and go to Qingdu Mountain.

"If you go to Qingdu to ask the mixed yuan, you will owe Taiyuan Dao a cause and effect."

Ether Yuan's cultivation must be able to help herself in Nuwa's opinion. But how can others help themselves in vain, and it is inevitable that they will pay some price.

With this in mind, Nuwa still came towards Qingdu Mountain.

With her cultivation, she instantly crossed countless times and spaces and came to Qingdu Mountain, which was just a breath.

Nuwa is not the first time to come to Qingdu Mountain, as one of the ancestral veins of the Hong Barrens, the highest mountain in the east, even if Nuwa does not have such a high cultivation, she can sense Qingdu Mountain.

Under Qingdu Mountain, you can see Shouyang Peak directly into the sky, connecting the nine heavens.

Since Taiyuan became a saint, Qingdu Mountain has been a holy place for the cultivators of the Flood Barrens, and the immortals who come to seek the Dao are unknown.

Looking around Qingdu Mountain, all the passing monks on the road made a detour, and Nuwa sighed secretly.

Taiyuan has been operating for countless years, and now her reputation is so high, she can see it clearly.

These cultivators who bypassed Qingdu Mountain did not have any resentment, but they were actually out of a respectful mentality and did not enter Qingdu Mountain within thousands of miles.

Comparing the reputation of the demon race and the witch clan in the flood waste, Nuwa had to admit that the demon clan and the witch clan had failed to do both.

The Lich clan ruled the flood wilderness, just by relying on their strength to intimidate all living beings. Even if there are those who are subordinate to the two races by the might, it is just oral disbelief, which is really a catastrophe.

Where it is like Taiyuan, the cultivators of the heavens are honored. Even that overseas gradually moved closer to Taiyuan.

Taiyuan is the ancestor of the line of refining qi, and all the world's refining qi belongs to Taiyuan. Since his sanctification, the reputation of the Qi refining vein in the heavens and realms has reached its peak.

This is the root of the true worship of Taiyuan by all the souls of the heavens, and it is not comparable to the two Lich races.