After countless years of struggle, my disciple turned the prehistoric world into a top world

After struggling for countless years, my disciples turned the prehistoric world into a top-level world

Traveling through the prehistoric world, Jiang Chen already had a great way of cultivation but didn't know it. He only wanted to return to the modern world.

However, Honghuang didn't remember the years, and when he was bored, he began to recite various methods of becoming stronger in the past that he had seen in his previous life, and gradually more and more creatures came to listen to his preaching.

Fearing disaster, Jiang Chen had no choice but to dismiss the crowd, but those who didn't want to come to listen to his preaching were all prehistoric and powerful, and then everyone went down the mountain and called themselves Jiang Chen's apprentices.

In front of Zixiao Palace, Master Tongtian: "What can we ask for to become holy in the way of heaven? What Master said, I will cut myself and achieve the Dao of Hunyuan!"

After Nuwa created man, she looked at the sage fruit falling from the sky: "According to Master, I did not create man for sanctification, but to open up the sky!"

As a result, the prehistoric world was completely messed up!

Chapter 1

Wild world.

Ziyang Peak.

I saw the haze scattered colors on this peak, the sun and the moon shone brightly, the strange flowers were clothed in brocade, and the Yao grass was fragrant.

The celestial peaches are rotten in red and brocade, the velvet grass and green silk are long, and the cranes are heard from time to time, and the auspicious luan is seen every time.

Thousands of rare jades manifested, and a palace fell on the central hill.

White jade is used as bricks, gold and silver are used as pillars, pearls are strung together, and white rainbows run through the sky.

It is really exquisite and translucent, Yuyu Qionggong.

There is a nine-nine-eight-one ascending ladder, with jade as the steps.

At this moment, there are densely packed creatures sitting at the bottom of the palace, and a handsome man on the stage is explaining the Dao to them.

"Tao can be Tao, very Tao. Name can be named, very famous."

"The nameless beginning of heaven and earth; the nameless mother of all things."

"Therefore, if there is always nothing, you want to see its wonder; if you always have, you want to see its beauty."

"The two come from the same place but have different names, and they are both called Xuan."

"Mysterious and mysterious, the door to all wonders."

"..."

The sound of the Great Dao is like a murmur that is inaudible, and it is like a child's babbling, indistinct.

But let a group of listeners realize that the sea is like a rolling thunder sound, shaking the void, resounding through the universe, and it is deafening, and they will die soon after hearing the Tao.

But at this moment, a voice from outside seemed to break the tranquility.

In a trance, the purple air travels thirty thousand miles to the east, and the clouds sweep hundreds of millions of miles away.

Boundless auspicious aura forms golden flowers and descends from the sky, the heavenly sounds are bursting with celestial music, and the fragrance of heaven and earth is overflowing.

At the same time as the vision appeared, a vast coercion descended from the nine heavens, overwhelming the prehistoric world.

All beings feel a sense of surrender.

"High lying on the nine clouds, the futon is true."

"Beyond the black and yellow of heaven and earth, I shall be the head teacher."

"Pan Gu produces Tai Chi, following two rituals and four images."

"Everyone in the Taoist sect leads the show, turning Hongjun into one."

"I am Hongjun. I am sanctified today. A hundred years later, I will give a lecture in Zixiao Palace 36 days away. Anyone who is destined can come and listen."

As soon as this remark came out, it seemed to have a great deterrent effect, and countless people were delighted by it.

And the melodious Taoist voice in Ziyang Peak seemed to come to an abrupt end.

"Hongjun is sanctified!?"

"So it seems that the War of the Lich is imminent."

A trace of worry flashed in Jiang Chen's eyes.

It stands to reason that as a time traveler, he should be happy to hear such things.

But Jiang Chen's interest had already been dampened by time.

As early as before Pangu opened up the world, he had already come to this place.

Originally, he wanted to pay homage to Pan Gu, give pointers to the old Daoist Hongjun, and even fool the three spiritual guys who claim to be authentic Pan Gu.

After all, this is a prehistoric place, even a traveler can become a fairy and become an ancestor, hugging left and right.

But... alas.

Concubines can't do it!

Practicing spells is not enough even for spells, and it is not good for cultivating the Tao.

No matter how hard he tries, it won't help, the ordinary can't be more ordinary.

After trying a few yuanhui, patience has long been worn out.

In the past, he was excited, surging, sad, and desperate, and now he is like this...

No way, when God opens a door for you, it may really close another door for you.

Fortunately, he found that coming to this world has an advantage.

immortal.

He has the capital to survive.

Gou Huixian became his new goal.

Live a good life, be a good person, and don't give up hope.

There is truth in the world.

Ziyang Peak is the place where he found shelter.

Because it passes through the purple sun, it is named Ziyang Peak.

Above the mountain is the residence he built with his own hands.

A person tastes the loneliness of billions of years.

Even loneliness can fade away like a bird.

There is no other way but to find something to do to pass the time.

Growing flowers, fishing, and practicing calligraphy are all just a small barbeque with dirty waist and beer.

Until one day, with nothing to do, he occasionally chanted the Taoist scriptures passed down in his previous life, and from time to time imitated the storyteller to tell a touching story to get his mouth full.

All of this has changed since then.

It was okay at the beginning, there were only a few people who listened to the sermon.

It was only later that the number of people increased until it filled the mountains and plains.

They all regard themselves as disciples and affectionately call them teachers.

have to.

He didn't do anything when he came to this prehistoric place, but a group of people rushed to recognize him as a teacher.

But Jiang Chen didn't take it seriously, because he knew that what he said was basically useless and was just used to pass the time.

The gang might just be bored and looking for something to pass the time.

After all, the prehistoric world lacks entertainment and spiritual food!

"Teacher, why did you stop?"

"Could it be that it's the after-school session so soon, and you're going to be a storyteller again?"

Saying this, it immediately aroused a great response.

Everyone was excited.

The bosses stared at each other, as if they had encountered something extremely exciting.

"Thousands of catastrophes, hundreds of lives are difficult, through the ages, with the snap of your fingers, the body is immortal, the soul is immortal, there is no enemy in the past, and when the yin and yang are in chaos, I will stain the blue sky with my blood!"

"The way of heaven! The way of heaven! Heaven has lost its way! Why do we need to obey heaven? God is dead! Demons should be born! The sea of ​​demons is boundless! Gods and demons defeat the sky!"

"Teacher, I want to listen to the demon god defeating the sky, and the eternal layout is only for destroying the sky."

A man with evil eyes, with a looming devilish energy all over his body, shouted unsteadily.

His eyes were stubborn and determined, and he could vaguely see such a trace of resentment.

But as soon as this remark came out, it seemed that it did not arouse great approval.

A woman in white clothes stood out from the crowd, with a human head and a snake body like a very small bird.

The eyes are full of deep love, quite Xiaojiabiyu.

This is the image before the One.

But when she turned her head, her expression became extremely arrogant again.

It seems that domineering is self-generated, innate.

"What are you talking about, the demon god defeats the sky, isn't it fragrant to cover the sky with a snap of your fingers?"

"Not to become a fairy, but to wait for your return in the world of mortals. The demeanor of the empress in white is worthy of praise..."

Speaking of this, the woman in white seemed to have a trace of sadness in her eyes.

When you close your eyes, you don't love anyone.

It seems that she is trapped in the role of empress and cannot extricate herself.

And so the debate started.

In their eyes, Jiang Chen is the best teacher.

Although listening to sermons can become stronger, it is also a very boring thing.

So every time Jiang Chen finished telling the Daoist scriptures, he started to tell some stories.

Like covering the sky with a snap of your fingers, the tomb of the gods, perfection, the realm of longevity...

Just don't get too excited.

And for them, what the teacher explained was too profound.

They tried their best to understand it, but it seemed difficult to comprehend it.

"quiet!"

Accompanied by a soft harmony, the crowd immediately fell silent.

Jiang Chen nodded, looked at the group of people calmly on the surface, but actually thought about it in his heart.

"The great catastrophe is coming soon, and it's time to be strict."

"It's imminent to send people down the mountain!"

"Can't wait any longer."

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen sighed.

"Hongjun becomes holy, catastrophe is approaching, you go down the mountain..."

ha?

Everyone: "???".

Chapter 2