Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

A figure came out. He looked up at the sacred tree standing in the sky. He stroked the incomparably huge torso of the sacred tree and said with a smile, "Jianmu, I haven't seen you for a long time, but is it still okay?"

Wei'an Jumu's body trembled, it was joy and excitement, although Mu was speechless, he could understand his meaning.

The green robes with flying silk belts, hairpins tied with blue silk, eyebrows and eyes smiling like spring, warming the world.

Sentient beings know little, but heaven and earth will never forget that there was once a sage who divided the heaven and earth and reopened the pattern of all generations, the sage of all living beings, and the Taoist master of Qingling.

Qingling raised his eyes and saw the countless auras of calamity gathering in the billowing world of mortals, the ashes of the mortal world are confusing the minds of Taoists all over the world, and the evil spirits are eroding their hearts of seeking Taoism.

He sighed softly, and said to himself: "Sentient beings shouldn't be like this, and heaven and earth shouldn't be like this.

Since the world of mortals eclipses the soul, there will be fresh wind and fresh rain to wash away the empty dust.

rain! "

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

The thunder of the Nine Heavens is rolling, the sky is pierced by lightning, the wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, and the majestic rain comes with momentum, falling on the land of Shenzhou, watering the endless land of mountains and rivers, and washing away countless life and death grievances.

This rain makes all beings happy, shocks all Taos, and makes the world new.

"It's him!"

"He is back!"

"That one has finally returned."

In this grand rain, a green-robed Taoist walked out slowly holding an umbrella. The wind and rain were fierce, the green robe moved, the bell rang, and he walked in the sky.

On the Fuyu Mountain, disciples walked out of the cave in the wind and rain, walked into the sea of ​​flowers on the other side under the heavy rain, knelt in front of the Fuluo Palace, and let the wind and rain wet their clothes.

Kong Xuan was at the forefront, with a touch of excitement in his voice, he said: "Welcome Master, respect and return to heaven and earth!"

After all, he touched his head to the ground and bowed down.

"Welcome Master (Tao Master) to return to heaven and earth!"

Shennong who returned from the nine days, the old man who was half-sober from drinking under the laurel tree, the emperor of all demons in the demon world, the envoys of the four town halls of the Hall of All Living Beings, the god of all lands, Du Guangtu...all of them cannot be worshipped.

Behind them, three generations of disciples, four generations of disciples, five generations of disciples...

All bowed: "Welcome the (great) master to return to heaven and earth!"

In the heavy rain, Qinglong was smiling, and there were tears in the red pupils.

On the floating palace, the Taoist priest in green robe and jade umbrella stepped down slowly. The heavy rain watered thousands of flowers as bright as blood, and there was also a Taoist kneeling on the ground.

Qingling smiled and said, "Get up."

Qingling put away the jade umbrella, the sky and the earth became clear for a moment, the sky cleared up after the rain, the rainbow glowed for thousands of miles, thousands of flowers bloomed, and all kinds of grasses were luxuriant.

All the disciples stood up excitedly, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure in front of them, their hearts were filled with joy.

Without him, they are orphans without a father. Without him, they are homeless wanderers. The master and apprentice are father and son, and the teacher is the family. In this world, the teacher is the close relative.

"Now that I'm back, you can feel at ease." Qing Ling smiled and said to the crowd: "It's been hard for you all these years."

Everyone's heart is sour, and it touches people's hearts. The Luzhou in the vast north, the palaces of countless beings, the great fortune of the Dayu Kingdom, and countless treasures, how big is the family he left behind?Even saints cannot ignore it.

And these disciples of his are just calves who have just stepped on the road, but they have to face those treacherous and cunning old monsters and terrifying hidden ancestors.

It is bitter and sad, why speak?
Next to the Fuluo Palace, there is a large hall with countless tablets. The first one on the top of the hall has only one character, which is called "Tao".

There are three statues in the second row, and the left and right are dedicated to "heaven" and "earth".

In the center is the letter "Wuji Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is the supreme saint of all living beings"!
Further down, there are rows of disciple spirit cards that have been transferred into reincarnation.There are more than ten thousand mighty ones, and these are the prices for keeping the family business.

Qing Ling's eyes crossed the void, across the time, and glanced at the heavens and myriad realms. The powerful ancestors were frightened, and they dared not show their breath, for fear that the saint would use them to show their prestige.

Fortunately, Qing Ling just glanced at them, and did not kill them.

While those great experts breathed a sigh of relief, they still had a lot of worries in their hearts.If the saints deal with them, they may die without even knowing how to kill them.

Thinking of this, many great powers want to hide in the chaos outside the sky.

Shouyang Mountain, I looked and looked, but couldn't see anything.

Yuan Shi frowned slightly.

Tongtian is very interested.

Jieyin Zhunti was a little uncertain, thinking about Qingling's influence on Western Daxing.

In Wa Palace, Nu Wa sighed, she deserved to be the only one who opened a group, and Qing Ling's strength was already the most advanced among all the saints in this thousand yuan meeting.

When Qing Ling returned, he didn't have the coercion of a saint, but he had the demeanor of a saint. He didn't have the vision of heaven and earth, but he wasn't angry.

Qingling chatted and laughed with all his disciples, calming everyone's hearts, preaching, preaching, pointing out, and Fuyu Mountain once again reappeared as a saint.

In the Fuluo Palace, the emerald light will last for more than a thousand yuan, and everything is just like the beginning.

Qingling sat on the cloud bed, looked at the emerald palace lantern, and thought of its former owner, who should be returning soon.

But the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods is about to begin, and everything will fall into the cycle again.

Qingling sighed, although he didn't want to intervene, but the "sage of all living beings" had to intervene.

He wants to leave a hopeful world for future generations, not a hopeless era of doomsday.

However, meddling in the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods does not mean that it is necessary to fight for a victory or defeat, and to fight for great benefits.

When he cut off the body of the snake and turned it into the source of suppressing the East Pole, he also cut off the traces of the ancient gods.Otherwise, if Haotian joins the Dao with the help of the ancient gods, he will be involved.

Although Qingling is not afraid of the Hunyuan Saint, it will also affect whether Haotian dares to do this.

Today's flood can be said to be a pool of stagnant water, because of harmony, because of peace, because there are too many ancient gods occupying the power of heaven and earth, too many powerful ancestors occupying the luck of heaven and earth, and the road of the great road, so all living beings have no way out .

This is also the reason why Honghuang's immortal cultivation is getting slower and slower nowadays. With more than a thousand Yuanhui, even the saint's disciples don't have a few more great abilities and a few extremes.

Although the prehistoric world is getting bigger and stronger all the time, more people need more Dao power to practice Taoism, and those powerful ancestors consume more power of heaven and earth every step forward.

Therefore, in order to seek balance in the way of heaven, there are three disasters under the world, and five calamities under the golden immortal.

Therefore, the law of heaven restricts every Taiyi to break through the Daluo Jinxian, which is even more difficult than the ancient times, and breaking through the power is extremely harsh. number.

The reason for this situation is also due to Qingling.Because of the opening up of the heavens and myriad realms, the prehistoric world has supported a hundred times the number of living beings, not to mention seven saints and one authentic master.

If you can't open source, you can only save money.

Therefore, it is the will of God, the will of the earth, and the will of those who are eager to go further.