The Great Lord of the World

After the robbery, Yuanji came to Canglong and Zixin and Ziling in an instant. When Zixin and Ziling saw Yuanji, they began to check if Yuanji was injured.

Canglong's eyes were all focused on the innate treasure Hunyuan Sword in Yuanji's hand. The power of the Great Dao of Time and Space emanating from the Hunyuan Sword made Canglong a little frightened.

Yuanji looked at Canglong's eyes, swung his right hand, and the innate treasure Hunyuan Sword in his hand fell into Canglong's hands.

"Canglong, since you are so curious, I will lend it to you to have a look!"

Canglong immediately thanked him when he heard it: "Thank you, young master, this is an innate treasure, it is rare."

Yuanji casually hugged Zixin and Ziling on both sides of his body and walked towards his armchair. Zixin and Ziling were shy.

But Yuanji had done it countless times, and the two girls were used to their frivolous master, and now they asked more about the differences in breaking through the realm of Daluo Jinxian.

Yuanji did not hide it, and also asked the boys and creatures in his Taoist temple to listen to his preaching.

A hundred years passed quickly, and Zixin and Ziling looked at Yuanji happily. The realm of the two of them was already perfect in Jinxian.

It only takes a period of accumulation to break through the realm of Taiyi Jinxian, and they will be one step closer to their master Yuanji.

Yuanji also taught them the magical powers that he no longer used because of the improvement of their realm, including the thunder magic power in "Three Thousand Thunder Dao" mastered by Yuanji.

The Hunyuan Sword was also in Canglong's hand. After playing enough, he returned it to Yuanji, and Yuanji released Jin Hong from his inner world.

As soon as Jin Hong came out, he couldn't wait to look at Yuanji and said:

"Master, now I am a Taiyi Golden Immortal, hahaha..."

But before Jin Hong finished laughing, the smile on his face froze. At this moment, he understood why the master's inner world suddenly exploded.

Yuanji looked at Jin Hong and smiled: "Jin Hong, what did you say just now? I didn't hear it clearly. Can you say it again?"

Jin Hong's neck shrank, and he immediately reacted and said: "Master, I didn't say anything. You must have heard it wrong."

"Hahahahahahaha..." The two girls Zi Xin and Zi Ling on the side looked at Jin Hong's embarrassed look and smiled with their hands covering their faces.

Yuanji glanced at Jin Hong and said to Canglong: "Canglong, do you want to travel with us in the prehistoric world? What's the point of staying in Lingyun Cave Heaven?"

Canglong shook his head immediately when he heard about traveling in the prehistoric world, and he didn't want to go.

Yuanji didn't force Canglong. He took Zi Xin and Zi Ling and sat on Jin Hong's back to leave Lingyun Cave Heaven and came to the surface of the South China Sea.

Because of the huge waves caused by Yuanji's breakthrough, countless monks from the prehistoric world came to the South China Sea to look for treasures, but when they saw Yuanji and his party, they all came forward to salute.

Then the news of Yuanji's Taoist temple in the South China Sea also spread, and the dragons in the South China Sea immediately kept their place because of Yuanji's existence. The most distressed were the crabs.

At this moment, they knew that the monk in the South China Sea hundreds of thousands of yuan ago was Yuanji Taoist.

Now Yuanji has reached the realm of Daluo Jinxian, and is also the top power in the prehistoric world, and the first disciple of the Three Pure Ones who is feared by everyone.

They couldn't afford to offend any of them. They wanted to find Yuanji to understand the cause and effect of the past, but they were afraid that Yuanji would destroy their crab clan in anger.

The ancestor of the crab clan, who was in the realm of Daluo Jinxian, could only choose to seal the crab clan and not let them go out, which shocked the monks in the South China Sea.

A clan that dominated a region could only seal the clan just because they offended Yuanji and owed cause and effect.

Yuanji disdained the crab clan in the South China Sea, just ants.

On the Eastern Continent, Jinhong Taiyi Jinxian's perfect flying speed quickly swept across the sky, and countless creatures looked up at Yuanji and his group.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this is not the legendary Yuanji Taoist, he is really powerful."

"That's right, the Taiyi Jinxian realm can be counted as hundreds of quasi-saints."

"Hmph, I think Yuanji Taoist is nothing, just relying on the support of the Three Pure Ones."

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Yuanji listened, and the prehistoric cultivators below didn't care about his discussion at all.

Jin Hong heard that the Jinxian ants below dared to say this about his master, and the terrifying pressure fell from the sky, directly crushing the Jinxian who just belittled his master.

The perfect pressure of the Taiyi Jinxian was mixed with Jin Hong's voice, "You ants, what qualifications do you have to belittle my master, you don't know how to live or die."

The one below just

The monks who were still talking and laughing were frightened by Jin Hong and knelt on the ground, not daring to look up at Yuan Ji in the sky.

"Okay, they are just a group of ants, they can't cause any trouble."

"Yes, Master."

Jin Hong's figure directly entered the space crack and quickly advanced towards Kunlun Mountain. Taiqing Laozi in Kunlun Mountain calculated that his disciple was about to return.

He said to his Yin Yang Boy: "Yin Yang, you two should go to the outside of the dojo immediately to welcome your eldest brother."

When they heard that the eldest brother was about to return, Yin Yang Boy and Yin Yang Boy were very happy, after all, there were many delicacies in the eldest brother's dojo.

After Jin Hong entered Kunlun Mountain, he landed on the ground and came to the foot of Taiqing Peak step by step. Yin Yang Boy looked at the eldest brother and waved from a distance.

After Yuan Ji instructed Jin Hong and Zi Xin and Zi Ling, he went to Taiqing Palace alone, and they went to Yuan Ji's dojo.

In the Taiqing Palace, Taiqing Laozi looked at his disciple in surprise, thinking to himself, "In just a hundred Yuanhui time, my disciple has already reached the realm of Daluo Jinxian, but Daluo Sanhua..."

Before Taiqing Laozi could speak, Tongtian and Yuanshi also came to the Taiqing Palace and looked at Yuanji, who was already in the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian.

Tongtian said directly: "Little Yuanzi, let us see your Daluo Sanhua and see what grade it is?"

Yuanji first bowed, and then showed his Daluo Sanhua. In just a moment, because of Yuanji's Daluo Sanhua, the laws of heaven in the entire Taiqing Palace bowed their heads.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Yuanji's Sanhua and said in surprise: "Three flowers of ten... twelve grades, how can this be done? Father God is only three flowers of twelve grades."

Tongtian was also shocked by Yuanji's Daluo Sanhua and was speechless. He was just a Taoist nephew Yuanji who had rashly broken through the realm, and Daluo Sanhua was below the ninth grade.

Unexpectedly, Master Yuanji opened the Daluo Sanhua to the twelfth level, which even Master Hongjun could not do.

Although Taiqing Laozi was shocked to see Yuanji's three flowers, he was more pleased and asked Yuanji curiously how he did it.

"Disciple, how did you do this Yuanshen Sanhua? The twelfth level is not easy?"

Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian also looked at Yuanji seriously. Yuanji looked at the eyes of Sanqing and told them the truth.

He integrated the lotus platform of the three top-grade innate spiritual treasures into his own fairy platform, breaking through the Daluo Jinxian realm with the twelve-grade three flowers opened by the origin of the spiritual treasures.

Hearing this, Tongtian was in pain. These were three top-grade innate spiritual treasures and twelve-grade lotus platforms, all of which were treasures that could suppress luck!

Yuanshi looked at Yuanji as if it was a matter of course. He understood the terrifying origin of the 12th-grade lotus platform, the ultimate innate spiritual treasure, better than anyone else. It was only the demon ancestor Luohou who detonated the 12th-grade black lotus of world destruction.

The entire Western continent was shattered. It was only the generous donation of Hongjun Daozu and the timely intervention of the power of the Dao rules that prevented the destruction of the West.

After the Sanqing taught Yuanji about the magical skills of the Daluo Jinxian to the quasi-saint realm, Yuanji practiced in his own Taoist temple in Kunlun Mountain for three thousand years. During this period, Duobao and Guangchengzi also received guidance from Yuanji.

Guangchengzi's attitude also improved greatly. Yuanji happily told him many ways of practice.

Tens of thousands of years later, Jin Hong carried Yuanji on his back and lay on the armchair, with Zi Xin and Zi Ling serving him.

Jin Hong said, "Master, we have reached the border of the Eastern Continent. Where are we going?"

Yuan Ji answered slowly, "Buzhou Mountain, climb the mountain to ask for the way; find old friends, return the cause and effect."

Just a few words made Jin Hong dare not neglect it at all. After all, Buzhou Mountain was transformed from the backbone of the great god Pangu, and its pressure is still not something that practitioners below the Golden Immortal can resist.

In addition, the old friend that the master mentioned can only be Hou Tu, the ancestor of the witch clan. After all, Buzhou Mountain is the territory of the witches who are descendants of Pangu.

It is also the former ancestral land of their Qilin clan. Jin Hong learned from his mother that a huge treasure house left by the Qilin clan is in the space crack of Buzhou Mountain.

This time, he can take the opportunity to take it back. There are countless fairy herbs and elixirs in it. The master must like it.

Hearing that they were going to Buzhou Mountain, Zi Xin and Zi Ling also had a gleam in their eyes. After all, they admired the reputation of Buzhou Mountain and Pangu.

Yuan Ji's gaze also transcended the barriers of time and space, looking at the Buzhou Mountains in the center of the central continent, with countless repressive forces extending continuously, stabilizing the chaotic void around the prehistoric world.