Various strange phenomena appeared in three months, resulting in a great increase in the cultivation level of monks and monks. As a result, many mortals will greatly increase their potential for cultivation. The worst is that, their lifespan will also increase greatly. Billions of creatures are grateful for God.

This is really auspicious way of heaven and blessing endless creatures!

In the sky, many powerful people in the prehistoric world have benefited a lot, so that people often roar in chaos and have breakthroughs in their cultivation!

"Boom..."

The way of heaven roars and keeps running, and the endless exquisiteness of the way is revealed, clear, clear, and close!

This surprised everyone. At one glance, the great way seemed to be right in front of you. As long as you look at it, even a pig could become an immortal and live a life of freedom!

Even Ding Yue, the avenue on his body was completely stabilized, and the light of the avenue became brighter and more gorgeous, and seemed to be a little longer.

"The process of heaven is faster!" Ding Yue relaxed like never before and said with a smile.

At this time, Young Master Tianwei ran out from the vast world from afar, his eyes were bright and he was surrounded by the great road. When he saw Ding Yue, he laughed and said, "It's not in vain. I think it's really worth it now."

It seems that Young Master Tianwei has gained a lot, but he is so incompetent.

No one went to the prehistoric world to find the seventh saint. The roar of the heavenly way caused some changes. It was becoming increasingly difficult for strong people like Ding Yue to enter the prehistoric world. Except for the saints of the heavenly way, strong people in the Creation Realm are extremely restricted from entering the prehistoric world, and even the Hunyuan Realm has been suppressed.

Everyone had no idea. This should be the protection of the heavenly way of heaven and earth, and it could also be regarded as the protection of the seventh saint.

"Well? The Saint of Heaven wants to hold a banquet?"

An invitation was sent to the landscape world. This time, the Saint of Heaven wanted to hold a banquet to celebrate the birth of the Seventh Saint. It was also for many powerful people from the prehistoric world to communicate and communicate with each other and contact more.

"This is a good thing. Brother, telling me that I will arrive on time."

Ding Yue said to Master Xuandu who came to deliver the invitation, and then Ding Yue pulled Master Xuandu for a good conversation.

Master Xuandu is now in his late stage of cultivation and has a deep Taoist practice. He is a perfect true immortal with excellent temperament. He has a very high prestige in the vast world and is also admired by Ding Yue.

Master Xuandu was not embarrassed because of Ding Yue's strong cultivation. He was still confident and indifferent to chatting and laughing, which made Ding Yue feel that his senior brother's heart was very solid, and it was very likely that he would become aware of the Tao in the future.

Now in the vast world, the saints of the heavens are still quarrels, and their branches have even formed mortal enemies. However, these have no effect on these saints and disciples outside today. They are comrades-in-arms. In the past, no one cares about the past except for some people.

"I'll go first, and I have to go to Queen Houtu's place and leave first."

After chatting for a while, Master Xuandu left. The only people who could let him send invitations in person were Ding Yue and Houtu Niangniang. Others, even angels and saints, were probably not qualified.

Of course, it is also a reason why people in the prehistoric world always stay away from the angel clan.

"Meow... I want to see you too, to see if there are any good seedlings and be favored by others." The little white cat shouted from the side.

"Get out." Ding Yue slapped him.

"Meow...boy, your senior brother was pretty good. Although his cultivation level was lower, as long as he was willing, I would like to promote him as the quasi-overlord. How about it?" the little white cat cried.

The banquet time came soon. Just when the Taiqing Saint Da Chi Tian arrived, when Ding Yue brought the little white cat, Tianwei Shaojun, and the three evil men of the dark and dark family arrived, the big red cat was already full of people, and there were monks chatting and chatting everywhere, drinking and drums and music, and the lively little white cat was itchy.

"Shanshui Narcissus is here..."

Outside the Da Chitian, a Taoist boy wearing Taoist clothes and beautiful eyes saw Ding Yue, and quickly started to yell. A loud voice appeared everywhere in Da Chitian. Suddenly, the lively Da Chitian became quiet and turned around to look at the entrance.

Ding Yue is no longer the Immortal Emperor, so many cultivators in the prehistoric world have begun to call Ding Yue the Immortal Lord, and this Immortal Lord is the only Immortal Lord in the prehistoric world and the Immortal Lord!

"Greetings to the Immortal Lord!"

Suddenly, everyone bowed to Ding Yue with conscience and shouted in unison, the sound shook the world!

Ding Yue's achievements are enough to support the worship of these immortals.

"You guys, you're welcome." Ding Yue chuckled, and moved his hand and helped everyone up.

On a square, the saints of heaven and angels had arrived long ago. Speaking of which, Ding Yue was relatively late, but no one would care about this.

"I have met several teachers, uncles and uncles!"

Ding Yue bowed to the Tongtian Sect Leader and said that although he was well-versed in Taoism and had great supernatural powers, he could not be abolished, and Ding Yue would not proudly ignore this human ethics.

The leader of Tongtian smiled with satisfaction, his eyes almost narrowed into a slit. It’s not that he is happy. This disciple is really promising. Look at Yuanshi Tianzun next to him. His expression is very complicated!

"Meimei pays homage to the master."

Xiao Qingmei also came forward to pay homage to her master. Looking at the master who had lost her majesty, Xiao Qingmei was not nervous. Her voice seemed to be becoming more and more clear, like a fairy sound, and her cultivation improved accordingly, and showed a unique temperament, which surprised Ding Yue.

However, Xiao Qingmei's face has always turned pale, as if she was sick, and she would cough and sweat from time to time. This is caused by damage to the innate origin. Ding Yue had no choice but to hope that he could find rare treasures that could repair the innate origin in the future.

"Okay! OK!!!"

The leader of Tongtian was so happy that he quickly pulled Xiao Qingmei up and flipped his hand. He brought a unique bracelet to Xiao Qingmei, as a gift for her.

Everyone was a little curious about Ding Yue, a newly-accepted disciple. After all, with Ding Yue’s current status, his disciples must be extraordinary!

But then, the strong men from the prehistoric world began to bleed. Ding Yue took Xiao Qingmei, a master, uncle, and uncle to recognize her relatives, and went around for a long time. Can these strong men from the prehistoric world be disgusted?

There is no way, who made Ding Yue’s actual seniority a little low?

Ding Yue smiled happily and liked Xiao Qingmei's happy appearance. He always felt a little guilty, so Ding Yue loved Xiao Qingmei very much.

However, Xiao Qingmei felt a little embarrassed, her face was a little rosy and shy... (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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