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

"It's time for the Prince of the Poor East to rule the roost!".

Chapter 12

Zifu Island!

This is the Dojo of the Eastern Prince.

The scenery here is beautiful, the aura is compelling, and it can be called a complete paradise.

As a person hand-picked by Taoist ancestors, naturally the cards are still required.

Now the Eastern Prince is ready to spread his fists and develop some influence.

Think about the overlord of the world back then, which one didn't have some power of his own?

For example, the three dragon and phoenix clans, with hundreds of millions of people under their command, control the world's birds and beasts, and divide the world into three parts.

As strong as the Demon Ancestor, it also occupies a western state.

And as the head of the male immortals, the person whom Taoist ancestors favored, how could he not have any thoughts in his heart at this moment?

The first is power.

A power must be established.

But what should this force be called?

This made Dong Wanggong a little tangled.

"Or call it Xianting."

"The Dao ancestor cultivated the way of immortality, and he is the ancestor of all immortals."

"And I am the head of the male immortals, commanding the male immortals in the world. If you want to build strength, you can take the head of the immortals, which is taken from the meaning of the gathering of immortals."

At this very moment, Prince Dong bathed and changed his clothes, burned incense and chanted scriptures, and began to announce it to the world.

"The Dao of Heaven is above. The Prince of the East of the Poor Dao is the head of the male immortals in the world appointed by the Dao Patriarch. Today, he wants to build a power called the Immortal Court. Anyone who steps into the Immortal Dao can enter the Immortal Court."

Rumble!

As soon as these words came out, the heavens roared, and all spirits shook.

A strong air of luck and great merit seems to have landed on the fairy court.

Under the nourishment of this merit, Duke Dong went straight to the peak of Daluo Jinxian.

As long as you have the method, you can successfully break the mirror quasi-sage.

This is all to gather more luck and lead the prehistoric world.

Dong Wanggong is the most enthusiastic and active about this matter.

It has to be said that Daozu's canonized title is still easy to use.

Countless immortals have joined the fairy court one after another for the sake of luck, merit, protection, and spiritual roots and treasures.

All of a sudden, Duke Dong's power grew rapidly.

The reputation of Xianting began to spread throughout the universe.

After a period of development, Duke Dong now walks with a flutter.

The whole thing was blissful, a little carried away.

"The establishment of the Immortal Court has been approved by the Dao of Heaven, and it is absolutely right to go to the Immortal Court."

"Yes, yes, if you want to go to heaven, you must go to Xianting."

"Go, go."

This is a big phenomenon in the prehistoric world.

Fast development, many voters, guaranteed...

East Prince.

fairy garden.

There is no second scene.

The spread of this matter was so fast that it even spread to Kunlun Mountain.

Kunlun Mountains.

Sanqing's dojo.

At this moment, the Sanqing collection.

They appear to be exchanging avenues.

Talking about this kind of thing is a great thing.

I can clearly understand my own shortcomings and learn more things.

It's just that for now, we still have to put aside the matter of discussing the Tao.

"Brother, this Eastern Prince seems to be a bit arrogant recently!"

Yuan Shi had seen Duke Dong's face, so he knew exactly what it was.

Now seeing that he is in the limelight and famous, he can't help being a little angry.

People who looked down on him at the beginning have risen in one fell swoop.

It's really unexpected!

"Second brother, there are some things, some things, you can't just look at the surface."

Lao Tzu stroked his beard, his eyeballs seemed to hide their brilliance.

Some things, others can't see clearly, doesn't mean he can't see clearly.

Such a mention made Yuan Shi stunned.

He squeezed his fingers and shook his neck, as if thinking.

"A little Eastern prince..."

"Could it be?"

At this time, Yuan Shi thought of countless possibilities.

Finally thought of something.

"The rise of the Eastern Prince is supported by someone."

"Do you still remember the words of the Taoist ancestor in Zixiao Palace?"

"The head of the male immortal, who rules the world, obviously wants the Eastern Prince to do something!"

Lao Tzu's heart is very clear.

Dongwanggong has received the support of Heaven and Hongjun's authorization this time, so it is difficult not to rise up.

He recruits soldiers from all over the world, and gathers boundless luck.

For the sake of gathering luck.

The world divides and unites, and it has its own destiny.

Which of the three ancient clans did not enjoy boundless luck?

As far as luck is concerned, it is very mysterious, but it is of great use to monks.

Small to individual, large to collective.

If luck reaches a certain level, what will happen is something to look forward to.

"Maybe if you have a certain amount of luck, you will be a saint!"

"Daozu, he wants to make a saint!"

Lao Tzu said that there is no more to say here, Yuan Shi looked at Lao Tzu in surprise and fell silent.

Holy?

Everyone in Zixiao Palace knew that although Duke Dong was not bad, he had to be wrong.

There are people who are better than him.

But don't you think it's a little strange that such a good thing happened to him?

Now that I think about it, it makes sense.

After a long time, Yuan Shi looked at Lao Tzu and questioned, "Since it is the meaning of the Taoist ancestor, then we..."

Before Yuan Shi finished speaking, Lao Tzu stood up with a solemn face.

"Even though Duke Dong is in a terrible state, since it's Daozu's intention, we might as well add fuel to the flames."

"If we join this fairy court and follow Daozu's wishes, it will definitely be beneficial."

According to Honghuang's current development situation, I understand that the general trend lies with the Eastern Prince.

How long does it take for Honghuang to carve up all the souls and territory.

Even though there are two major races, the Witch Race and the Monster Race, the ultimate victory must be the Immortal Court.

With a backer, his strength is unimaginable.

And how to say it.

If it develops in the future, those people will definitely pay attention to these casual cultivators.

You must know that the dojos of these people are all top innate dojos in the prehistoric world, and the temptation is not small.

So the probability of being alone is not great, really not great.

In this case, instead of being approached by someone in the end, it is better to choose a camp as soon as possible, so that it can also meet the unexpected needs of the future.

"A picky clown, still wants our Pangu Sanqing to join us?"

Tong Tian, ​​who had been silent all this time, couldn't bear it anymore.

The actions of Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi are nothing more than self-deprecation.

As brothers, he didn't want to and didn't want to.

"Tongtian, what are you talking about? We are just following the general trend."

After Yuan Shi finished speaking, Laozi also spoke.

"Third brother, you are being serious. Although the three of us are Pangu authentic, we are weak after all."

"Since within the Great Desolation, the Immortal Court is a force supported by Dao Ancestor, in my opinion, making friends with the Immortal Court is the right choice..."

"You go and pay your favors, I won't go!"

Got it!

Pangu Sanqing is short of people again. .

Chapter 13

Compared with the west, the east is particularly lively.

This made Zhun Ti and Yin envy the two of them.

It's time to whine again.

"Hey, brother, tell me, when will our west be as lively as the east?"

On Mount Sumeru, Zhunti stared at the east with longing in his eyes.

The west of them is a barren land, and only Mount Sumeru is a better place.

In other places, some don't even have aura.

The poor can no longer be poor.