I am the junior fellow student of Sanqing in the prehistoric times

Pangu Palace is just what’s in the bag.

Yuan Qing pushed open the door of Pangu Palace and turned into a ray of light and rushed straight towards Zhoushan Mountain. The great witches did not dare to stop him.

The land outside the world is now very lively. All kinds of old monsters who are accustomed to being unorganized gather together. They are either feuds or sworn enemies. They dislike each other. From time to time, there will be earth-shattering battles.

When Yuan Qing came here, he was silent at first, only briefly watching the battle between the old monsters.

A thousand years later, Yuan Qing took action and subdued all the people in the outer world one by one and threw them into the Gray Lotus world.

Naturally, there was a lot of resistance during this period, but under Yuan Qing's powerful body and the laws of the great road, there was almost no room for resistance.

There is no spiritual energy in the Gray Lotus world, and its heavenly path is Yuan Qing. These ancestors who are all-powerful in the outside world will naturally struggle to escape. Now sitting neatly cross-legged on the ground, at the head is a young Taoist priest, Yuan Qing, who is explaining the outline of the immortal way in detail, and shows that Hongjun became a saint through the immortal method.

Not long after, Yuan Qing looked at the faces of the people who were either angry, happy, or desperate, and said lightly:

"Is there anything you don't understand?"

The ancestors who were beaten for being honest said extremely politely: "Not yet!"

Yuan Qing nodded, thought for a moment, and then said: "Three thousand avenues, all of which can prove Hunyuan, and the immortal path is just one of them. Don't go astray. Remember, remember!"

"Yes!"

Seeing that they were quite honest, Yuan Qing waved his hand and sent them out. Yuan Qing was a little shocked by the karma on their heads. If he stayed in the Gray Lotus world for a long time, he was afraid that something unexpected would happen.

After many ancestors escaped from the Gray Lotus World, they did not disperse immediately. Instead, they gathered in small groups.

"Brother, are you interested in converting to Hongjun's immortal path?"

"What's your name, Hongjun kid? He's the number one Hunyuan in the world!"

"Bullshit Hunyuan!" A rough Taoist scolded in a loud voice: "Fellow Yangmei Daoist is the first person to prove Hunyuan!"

"Yes, but fellow Taoist Yangmei inherits most of the origins of the Space Demon God, and what about us old guys? They are just defective products."

This reminded them of the young Taoist just now, who was invulnerable to Yin and Yang and the Five Elements. The Taoist methods they were familiar with had no effect on him, and he easily captured them one by one with a punch and a palm.

And those old guys who are proficient in curses, grafting cause and effect, and those who are behind the scenes are too dead to die anymore.

Even the true spirits were dragged back from the river of time and space by the young man, and several curses were placed on them before sending them to reincarnation.

Otherwise, why would they be so honest?

After talking to no avail, those who are thick-skinned and determined to continue cultivating immortality find a place to sit cross-legged; those who are full of despair silently return to the primitive world, return to their secluded places, and seek a glimmer of hope.

Yuan Qing's Dharma Eye monitored everything in the outer world. After seeing that these old guys were not looking for trouble, he drove Gray Lotus to the top of Zhoushan Mountain.

This is the highest point in the ancient world, and it is also the place where Pangu's majesty is greatest.

The top of Zhoushan Mountain is very desolate, surrounded by large desolate rocks. Chaos and spiritual energy are mixed here, and airflow storms are generated from time to time, which is extremely terrifying.

Ordinary people simply don't dare to come.

The only Chaos Spirit Transformation Formation in the Great Desolate World is hidden here. It continuously transforms the chaos outside the world into innate spiritual energy and inputs it into the Great Desolate World. It can be said that it is the foundation of the Great Desolate World.

If Yuan Qing was not the Pangu sect, he might not be able to enter this place at all.

Yuan Qing stood on the top of Zhoushan Mountain, holding the gray lotus in his hand, using the gray lotus to suppress the place and absorb the chaos.

The Yin and Yang Dharma Eyes were opened. After the energy of chaos was continuously absorbed, Yuan Qing could "see" the dense Dao patterns in the void. He continued to extract the chaos, then reduced it to Yin and Yang, and turned it into the five elements of spiritual energy, and then was sent to the prehistoric era.

"Is this the Chaos Spirit Transformation Formation? It's really complicated!"

"However, I understand many of these Dao patterns, and they are even very similar to the innate restrictions within the Chaos Gray Lotus."

Yuanqing Panxi sat on the ground, and it lasted twenty-five thousand years!

"Boom!"

The sound of Kowloon bells spread throughout the world, and the sounds of the Yujing Mountain startled the gods and demons!

"I, Hongjun, have now attained the Tao. If you want to teach me the method of becoming a saint, those who are destined can come to Yujing Mountain!" Yujing Mountain is in chaos outside the sky. In the chaos, only Daluo Daoxing can barely resist its erosion. Many Taiyi can only help themselves. Sighing, feeling why I didn't work harder in the beginning, but now I just missed the road.

There are also some Taiyi Golden Immortals who, relying on the power of spiritual treasures, want to pass through the chaos, but there is no news.

Even if one reaches Daluo in cultivation and does not meet the "destined person" mentioned by Hongjun, he can only wander in chaos, not knowing the direction of Yujing Mountain.

And those who are destined, like Yuan Qing, directly show the location of Yujing Mountain in their minds and walk along to get there.

When Yuan Qing arrived, noble beings such as Sanqing, Nuwa Fuxi, Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun, Kunpeng, Dijun, Taiyi, Zuwu, etc. were already waiting in front of the Yujing Mountain Taoist Temple.

Seeing Yuan Qing floating towards him, everyone rushed to greet him.

"Junior brother, is it going well?"

"Of course!" Yuan Qing nodded proudly to me: "It's up to me to take action, how can I say it won't go well?"

"Oh?" Yuan Shi joked: "But how come I heard that there is a young Taoist in Tianwai Tian who is so arrogant that he beats everyone up?"

"hehe!"

"Second senior brother must be a footman."

"As soon as I showed up as my junior brother, everyone greeted me and worshiped me without daring to resist at all!"

"Hmph! Shameless!" Nuwa curled her lips and rolled her eyes at Yuan Qing.

"Hahahaha!" The originally serious atmosphere suddenly became cheerful.

And those Taoists who were unfamiliar with them and had no close relationship with them were full of envy and entanglement.

I am envious because it is the last powerful small circle in the world, and it goes without saying that there are benefits to being associated with it.

And being entangled means losing face.

There was only one Taoist priest named Ran Deng who came over to greet Yuan Qing and the others with a smile on his face. He kept his posture very low and spoke very pleasantly.

Taoists appear from time to time in the chaos. If you look carefully, you can feel that these Taoists are all people with excellent luck. In short, they have deep roots and extraordinary potential.

When there were nearly three thousand gods and demons on the square, the gate of the Taoist temple slowly opened, and two boys carved in pink and jade walked out.

Haotian and Yaochi.

The two boys bowed and saluted at the same time: "Master Daozu has ordered that all of you who are destined to come in and have a seat."

"good!"

Everyone returned the gift one after another, and then looked into the Taoist temple with longing.

But no one moved.

Because at the gate of the Taoist temple, Hongjun and his disciples had not yet entered. How could they violate the rules and pass by?

I did my duty, said hello to the two boys and walked in.

Yuan Shi took a square step and hurried in without saying hello.

Then came Tongtian, Yuanqing, Nuwa, and Zhen Yuanzi.

After all the people entered, the atmosphere outside the Taoist temple suddenly became lively. Everyone looked very calm and made small movements frequently. You pulled me, I pulled you, and even Taiyi's third leg was pulled a few times. Kunpeng and Hongyun took the lead and ran in first.

As soon as you enter, you will see a vast space with brown and yellow futons on the ground. Looking at the first row at the front, there is a very special futon.

Sanqing sat on the first three golden futons, Venerable Taixuan sat on a purple futon, Nuwa sat on a golden futon, and Zhen Yuanzi sat on a silver futon.

Next to Zhen Yuanzi, there were two golden futons. Kunpeng and Hongyun didn't understand the mystery, so they sat down.

(End of this chapter)