Zixiao Palace, the mythical Taoist temple, is located in the depths of the chaotic world of the thirty-three heavens, and only those who are destined to be met can be met.

This is the place where Hongjun practices, and the place of faith in the hearts of all prehistoric creatures.

At this moment, in Zixiao Palace, a long-bearded man in a green Taoist robe was sitting in meditation with his eyes closed. There was nothing around him, and he could only sit down with an ordinary thatched cushion, which looked very simple.

This old man is Hongjun, the supreme Taoist ancestor in the prehistoric world. The magical artifact that masters the manifestation of the rules of heaven and earth is almost representative of half of the prehistoric world.

He sat cross-legged here, with only a stream of Taoist rhyme flowing out between his eyebrows and eyes closed, and the breath flowed in a round way, as if all the Taos and principles between heaven and earth were integrated into one body, naturally and perfect.

It seemed as if he was the incarnation of Tao and the spokesperson of Tao. A breath and a slight ups and downs all represented a worldly truth, truly sublimating the rules to the extreme. And above his head, a jade disk was floating drippingly. The disk was as simple as a cicada's wings, and there were golden lights flashing inside, as if it were the ultimate Tao of heaven and earth.

The jade-colored plate above the head rotates continuously, showing a very regular rhythm, and each rotation seems to connect everything between heaven and earth.

This is the Jade Plate of Creation, the legendary divine object.

It is the manifestation of the rules of the prehistoric world, representing the supreme artifact of the rules system. It is precisely because of this magical object that Hongjun can compete with the complex and powerful rules of the world of the prehistoric universe, and control the entire prehistoric world half to half.

Ding ~

I don’t know how long it took, but the jade plate of fortune above my head suddenly made a crisp trembling sound, and Hongjun opened his eyes at this moment.

“Is it done?”

Hongjun opened his eyes, and the endless rules in his eyes appeared intertwined, and disappeared in an instant. He raised his head and looked at the Jade Disc of Creation above his head. With his right hand raised, a dry palm from the depths of his sleeve, and pointed it lightly.

A golden light as big as an index finger penetrated into the jade butterfly of creation, and the jade plate of creation suddenly reacted. It trembled gently, and colorful light sprinkled out from its inside, illuminating the entire Zixiao Palace brightly.

A series of silk threads emerged from the light, constantly entangled and outlined, and finally became a portal.

Hongjun had a expressionless face and waved his hand again. The blurred portal suddenly opened, revealing a blank and boundless space.

In this space, you can see several strange light balls floating in the direction of the portal at a glance, a total of four light balls, one dark gold, one milky white, one light yellow and one black and red.

The four balls of light are of different colors, either large or small. The largest ball is a dark golden ball of light, which is like a star, shining with bright light.

The smallest one is the light yellow and black red light balls, both of which are about the same size, and are equivalent to an ordinary star, which is pitifully small in comparison.

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These four balls of light are nothing else, they are merit, faith, cause and effect, and karma.

Below each ball of light, you can see invisible channels connecting unknown places, and there are continuous streams of various colors of light blending into them and constantly expanding them.

This is the method that Hongjun originally arranged, and arranged the merits, faiths, etc. that were extracted in the attached world. Now, so many years have passed, the light group that represents merit has finally met his requirements.

“The faith is collected soon!”

Hongjun looked at the milky white light ball on the side of the merit light ball. The size of the light ball was almost the same as the merit light ball. It was estimated that it would be able to meet the requirements in about 100,000 years.

Only the cause and effect and karma are really too slow to extract.

"The cause and effect and karma between mortals are still not enough!"

Hongjun talked indifferently to himself.

Since the moment the alien universe invaded, he began to arrange this matter. Now, so many years have passed, and finally achieved some results.

And this kind of thing naturally comes at no cost. If it were not forcing the situation, how could he crazily squeeze out creatures that belong to the universe? This method of fishing like a sapling and fishing can only be used once. After that, when all the potentials of creatures in the universe are squeezed out, the universe will be silent.

They are naturally part of the prehistoric world. The demise of the attached universe is naturally equivalent to shaking the foundation of the prehistoric world and greatly affecting the rules of heaven and earth.

Thinking about the fact that Hongjun had arranged this point, he was also hindered by the rules of heaven and earth. He also spent a lot of energy and effort to complete the arrangement by rejecting such things between the rules of heaven and earth (the way of heaven).

"Everything is for the prehistoric world!" Hongjun moaned, his long beard was windless, and his dry face was like tree bark, and his constant indifference.

After looking at the four light balls, Hongjun waved his hand and the blank world like nothingness collapsed and disappeared.

After doing this, he pointed to the closed gate of Zixiao Palace with a light finger. The gate that had not been opened for many years opened suddenly. Outside the door, two boy-like stone sculptures stood on both sides, looking lifelike.

"wake up!"

Hongjun shouted lightly, and the sound seemed to be mixed with some magical power, which was passed into the stone sculpture outside the door. The stone sculpture changed instantly, as if the fetal skin was removed, and a layer of stone sesame clothes was separated, and the original stone sculpture suddenly turned into a small Taoist boy with two golden boys and jade girls.

The two little Taoist boys looked six or seven years old, about one meter tall, tender and simple, but their aura was not weak, and they already had the cultivation level of the Daluo Jinxian.

As soon as they opened their eyes, they were stunned. They looked at each other for a while and hurriedly trotted into the hall.

"Meet the teacher!"

The boy and girl knelt down and respectfully saluted Hongjun.

"No need to be polite."

Hongjun shook his head. These two children were inspired by him, and their qualifications were naturally extraordinary. After Haotian and Yaochi lower realms, they were his Taoist children.

Although the two are quite strong, their minds are like children and extremely simple. They are still very satisfied with these two Taoist boys, Hongjun.

"Tonger, go down to the world and inform the senior brothers and let them come quickly!"

"Yes, teacher!"

The two Taoist boys looked at each other. Although they were young, they knew that the teacher must have something important, otherwise they would not have asked them to invite several senior brothers over. You must know that they are all saints of heaven and earth.

After saluting Hongjun another gust, the two Taoist boys hurriedly drove the escape light and flew towards the palace group below.

Among the palace groups, there is a temple of seven saints. Because of the war, they had to stay here for many years.
Chapter completed!