"Boom!"

A loud bell suddenly rang from the Zixiao Palace and spread throughout the world. Ye Chen and others, who were still chatting with each other, immediately fell silent.

Silently, a thin figure appeared on the couch in front of the six futons. His face was strange and ancient, as if he was standing on the top of the great road of the heavens, and also seemed to be in the depths of endless time and space, giving people a deep feeling.

An unpredictable feeling.

"See Daozu!"

A uniform voice sounded, and all the primitive creatures, including Ye Chen, saluted.

Not because Taoist ancestor Hongjun was about to give a sermon, but for his saintly cultivation alone, he deserved to be treated with respect by everyone present.

Daozu Hongjun nodded slightly, without saying anything, but after a faint glance, he seemed to be about to start preaching.

Among the crowd, Zhunti and Jieyin, who originally wanted to cry out and were about to use Daozu Hongjun to deal with Ye Chen, looked at each other bitterly and completely stopped their thoughts.

Although Zhunti and Jingyin were shameless, they were not fools. They knew in their hearts that Taoist Hongjun, who was already a saint, must know everything that happened before.

However, since Daozu Hongjun did not express anything, it means that everything was tacitly approved by him.

Under such circumstances, even if Zhunti and Jieyin cry, it will have no effect and will only make them more embarrassed.

"This will determine the future seats!"

Almost at the moment when Jieyin and Zhunti gave up, Daozu Hongjun spoke. Just one sentence made them regret it.

But Jieyin and Zhunti would never have dreamed that in today's Zixiao Palace, the most uncomfortable person is not them, but Ye Chen, who has just won two consecutive victories!

At this moment, in Ye Chen's mind, the prompts of the god-level selection system sounded over and over again, just like hundreds of flies buzzing in his mind at the same time.

"Choose one, challenge Dao Ancestor, and be rewarded with Pangu's bone marrow and Pangu's body refining technique."

"Option two, give up the futon and be rewarded with an innate spiritual treasure."

"Choice three, slam the door and walk out, rewarded with peak quasi-sage cultivation, Pangu Body Refining Technique, and the Pangu Ax, the ultimate treasure of chaos."

Listening to the prompt sound of the god-level selection system, Ye Chen almost went crazy.

Challenging Daozu? Are you asking him to seek death, or are you asking him to seek death?

Although he is a mid-stage quasi-sage, even if there are a hundred of him in the mid-stage quasi-sage, he is probably not as good as one finger of Taoist Ancestor Hongjun!

Give up the futon? That’s even more impossible!

As a time traveler, Ye Chen knows very well that the futon represents the purple energy of the Hongmeng, which is the foundation of sainthood.

Although he has a god-level selection system, he can't give up the foundation of sainthood in exchange for an innate spiritual treasure, right?

Even if he can't get the Hongmeng Purple Qi, it would be too ridiculous to make him give up using an innate spiritual treasure.

As for slamming the door and running out, that is simply more terrifying than challenging Daozu Hongjun. It is no longer seeking death, but the same as actively seeking death!

"This is such a scam!"

Ye Chen sighed secretly in his heart and simply ignored the prompts of the god-level selection system. Even though those prompts were completely endless, he still tried his best to stabilize his mind.

It was at this time that Daozu Hongjun's sermons officially began, from the initial practice to the Golden Immortal level, and then to the Taiyi Golden Immortal level...

Daozu Hongjun's explanation was quite detailed, which made all the prehistoric creatures present have different levels of understanding. Many of the prehistoric creatures even entered a state of enlightenment, and their cultivation levels gradually increased.

Despite the interference of systematic beeps, Ye Chen slowly entered an ethereal and mysterious state. The slight disadvantages caused by time travel were quietly eliminated in Tao Zu Hongjun's sermon.

Suddenly, the aura on my body fluctuated violently, and I directly broke through to the quasi-sage realm!

Following Laozi, Yuan and Tongtian's cultivation levels also achieved breakthroughs, and they also reached the quasi-sage realm!

After the Three Purities, there is Nuwa. As the future saint and the Holy Mother of the human race, and with the help of Futon, her breakthrough is also smooth.

"Damn it!"

"hateful!"

Among the many prehistoric creatures, Zhunti and Jieyin, who were immersed in listening to the sermon, woke up. At this moment, they had discovered the magical effect of the futon, but because Daozu Hongjun was present, and Daozu Hongjun had already

After confirming their seats, even if they hated Ye Chen in their hearts, they could only suppress the hatred in their hearts and continue listening to the sermon.

But I don't know if it was because of the hatred in their hearts that Zhunti and Jieyin were in extremely bad condition. If it weren't for the saintly aura of Daozu, they might have gone crazy.

It wasn't until a long time later that the auras of Zhunti and Jie Yin surged at the same time, and they finally succeeded in breaking through!

However, Zhunti and Jieyin, who had successfully broken through, were not happy at all. Instead, they hated Ye Chen even more.

The way of cultivation is to take one step first, step by step. Now that Sanqing and Nuwa have been so far ahead, how long will it take for Zhunti and Jieyin to make up for it?

Time continues to pass in the sermons of Taoist Hongjun. A thousand years does not seem to be long, but it is not short either.

As the millennium period arrived, Daozu Hongjun stopped preaching directly. After saying the words of preaching again after a thousand years, his figure mysteriously disappeared.

"call……"

Ye Chen finally breathed a long sigh of relief. Daozu Hongjun left, and the system prompts in his mind finally disappeared.

The reminder sound that lasted for thousands of years and was repeated countless times was really a killer weapon and made Ye Chen feel more than scared.

Fortunately, he didn't go crazy, otherwise he would have been tempted by the system to commit suicide.

But just when Ye Chen stood up and was about to leave, Zhunti and Jie Yin blocked his way. Their faces were distorted, and their hatred for Ye Chen was not concealed at all.

It seems that after Taozu preached and their cultivation reached the early stage of quasi-sage, both Zhunti and Jieyin had the confidence to take revenge.

It may also be that the breakthrough speed was too slow, making both Zhunti and Jieyin unable to bear the hatred in their hearts.

However, as soon as Zhunti and Jieyin made a move, Nuwa and Fuxi stood beside Ye Chen.

After listening to Taoism for thousands of years, Nuwa has also reached the early stage of quasi-sage. Although Fuxi's cultivation level has not broken through, it is not far behind.

The expressions of Zhunti and Jie Yin suddenly changed. They had not forgotten the cause and effect they had formed when they wanted to snatch Nuwa's futon. Now, it is reasonable for Nuwa to help Ye Chen, but for them, it is

The bitter fruit has come.

But before Zhunti and Jie Yin could think any further, Sanqing stepped forward and surrounded them from three directions!

"you……"

Zhunti and Jieyin were completely dumbfounded. They had indeed broken through to the realm of quasi-sages and had the early cultivation of quasi-sages. However, facing five quasi-sages all at once, they still had no chance of winning.

Even compared to Ye Chen, Zhunti and Jieyin were more afraid of Sanqing, who was born in Pangu Zongzong!

"You want revenge?"
Chapter completed!