Many people in the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty were touched by Ye Haoxuan's breakthrough.

There was a strange look in Wu Zetian's eyes, but she felt that Ye Haoxuan's breakthrough was natural.

After a thrilling battle with Wu Yun and swallowing half of his destiny, how could Ye Haoxuan not break through?
Then, Cangwu told Ye Haoxuan what had happened recently.

Ye Haoxuan looked solemn and bowed towards Shouyang Mountain.

He used to think that his master was too stingy, but now it seems that he was wrong.

Master, this is all for your own good.

Otherwise, I might not be able to grow so fast.

Moreover, Ye Haoxuan felt that every time he felt that he was lacking in energy and foundation, it must be his master who was secretly helping him.

I can never repay this kindness!
"Your Majesty, Yang Yi and Di Tian have made an appointment for a fight!" Shangguan Wan'er reported.

"The final stage of the struggle for destiny is finally here!" Wu Zetian sighed.

The battle for destiny is a battle for genius.

The strongest genius must gather the power of all geniuses, and then use the destiny to ascend to the holy throne, and then merge with the origin of the prehistoric world to become the only son of destiny in the prehistoric world.

Even though Ye Haoxuan has the strongest momentum now, who can guarantee that the final child of destiny will only be Ye Haoxuan?
This battle for destiny is a battle between many major forces!
At this moment, on a plain, Wu Yun was walking slowly forward.

Although she was defeated by Ye Haoxuan, she also benefited a lot from the previous battle. It won’t take long for her to break into the quasi-saint realm.

Suddenly, the space shook slightly, and a figure appeared in front of her.

"Houtu Zuwu!"

Wu Yun bowed respectfully.

Nowadays, Hou Tu is generally called "Niangniang" in the ancient times, but the witch clan still likes to use the word "Zu Wu".

"Xiao Yun'er, I'm sorry that you have been wronged in this battle for destiny." Houtu sighed, unable to hide the love in her eyes.

As for the fight for destiny, it was originally planned by them, so it is not a pity.

"Ancestor Witch, you are too kind. I don't feel wronged." Wu Yun said with a smile, "The battle of destiny also gave me a lot of insights. It won't take me long to break into the Quasi-Sage realm. If there is one regret, it is that I didn't have a chance to fight with Mo Yaoer, but there will definitely be a chance in the future."

Hou Tu's expression changed slightly: "You can go back to the underworld directly! I have made some preparations for you there. It will be easy to break through to the Quasi-Saint level. The most important thing is to lay a good foundation."

After Wu Yun left, Hou Tu appeared in a closed space again.

Opposite her was Nuwa with a smile on her face.

"Little girl, how long do you plan to hide?" Nuwa said with a smile.

Hou Tu smiled and said, "When you ask me, why don't you ask yourself as well? I'm not the only one who does this kind of thing."

The meaning of Nuwa's words is actually very simple.

Be it Wu Yun or Mo Yaoer.

All the saints in the prehistoric times knew that these two geniuses were formed from the essence and blood of these two mighty men.

Mount Buzhou, inside Wuzu Palace.

Sun Wukong scratched his face. The situation was originally going well, but he was exhausted from all the recent calculations.

For example, someone is coming to your door right now.

After a while, a stern middle-aged man appeared in front of him.

"What brings you here, Supreme Yuanhe?" Sun Wukong asked, as if he had met an old friend whom he hadn't seen for many years.

"Come and meet Chaos Martial Ancestor."

Sun Wukong's tone was casual, and Yuanhe Supreme's tone was equally casual.

The two had clearly never met each other, but they acted very familiar with each other.

"How much does Chaos Martial Ancestor know?" asked Yuanhe Supreme.

"I have peeked into the long river of history and know part of the truth, but I don't know the real inside story of Dadao's death." Sun Wukong said.

It is said that Da Dao died because he could not suppress the demons in his heart.

But Sun Wukong thought, it's impossible!
Although he has not entered the realm of the Great Dao and has never seen a living Great Dao, but with the power of the Great Dao, if it cannot even suppress a single inner demon, then what is the point of being a great Dao?
There must be something hidden inside.

Yuan He was silent for a while: "I don't know the truth about the death of the Great Dao either."

Sun Wukong scratched his hands.

He let Yuanhe in just to see if the other party had any important information, but now it seems that there is none.

After all, Yuan He is related to the senior brother who has never shown up.

Sun Wukong raised his hand and prepared to see the guest off.

"Wait!" Yuan He called out quickly.

Just now, he had felt himself being imprisoned and felt a strong suppression.

Originally, he felt a little inflated after he was promoted to 2,900 divine runes.

But now it seems that he expanded too early.

He came here with the intention of testing the strength of this Chaos Martial Ancestor, but he felt endless pressure.

It seems that the Chaos Martial Ancestor can crush himself to death with just a raise of his hand?
Sun Wukong also stopped what he was doing.

"Anything else? You've already tried to test me, you're not just here to talk nonsense with me!"

"Doesn't Chaos Martial Ancestor want to know the whereabouts of the eldest disciple under the Great Dao? Doesn't he want to know what plan the Supreme of the Dao Realm has set up?" Yuan He threw out two pieces of information that were difficult for outsiders to refuse.

but……

"Not interested!" Sun Wukong said casually.

Yuan He's mouth twitched. What kind of person is this? He won't listen to any soft or hard words. He is completely at a loss as to what to do.

Even when facing the Ancestor of the First Origin and the Supreme of the Dao Realm, he could defeat them in just two or three sentences, but here, it was like punching the air.

Wrong!

After a long while, Yuan He spoke again: "Chaos Martial Ancestor, aren't you curious about everything?"

"I'm not curious. These have nothing to do with me." Sun Wukong waved his hand casually.

In fact, Sun Wukong knew something about where Yuanhe came from and his rapidly improving strength.

It’s not that Sun Wukong doesn’t want to know, but that he knows it all.

Therefore, Yuanhe could not take the real initiative in front of Sun Wukong.

The only thing that Sun Wukong didn't know and wanted to know was the truth about Dadao's death. However, Yuanhe himself didn't know either.

Of course he didn't want to waste any more breath.

Yuan He fell into deep thought, and then said: "Actually, I have a question I want to ask, Chaos Martial Ancestor, where exactly are you from?"

Many people have asked this question before.

The replies given by Sun Wukong are all about being a traveler in time and space, and a recorder of history.

Act as a spectator or even a participant.

I did not use my own strength to change the course of events.

Not many people have questioned this explanation.

Yuan He sighed and said, "Mr. Lu Yang once told me that at that time, Chaos Martial Ancestor definitely did not exist. The origin of Chaos Martial Ancestor is mysterious.
Mr. Lu Yang even suspected that Chaos Martial Ancestor, you are the incarnation or reincarnation of the Great Dao. "

Then he raised his hand and drew a character in the air.

When Sun Wukong saw this symbol, his calm heart suddenly moved slightly. "Does Chaos Martial Ancestor recognize this rune?" Yuan He asked, as if recalling something.

"Mr. Lu Yang has seen this character depicted by the Dao more than once. The Dao has also depicted many different characters like this one.

Mr. Lu Yang suspected that the truth about the passing of the Great Dao was buried in this character. And judging from the appearance of Chaos Martial Ancestor, he should know it!"

Yuan He asked tentatively.

Now, it was Sun Wukong's turn to be silent.

To be honest, he let Yuanhe in just to ask some questions.

Since Yuan He didn't know, he wasn't going to let the other party stay any longer.

Until he saw Yuan He write the word "home".

The simplified Chinese characters commonly used by Zhihu netizens - 家!

Once upon a time, Sun Wukong also used Chinese characters, for example, "Jinbangchushi".

He had also seen it before. For example, when the Supreme Being of the Dao Realm sealed the body of the ancestor of the First Origin, the word "seal" at that time had caught his attention.

Now Yuan He's appearance and writing of the word "home" surprised him greatly.

Because he knew very well that although the prehistoric world had been changing, until now, there had been no history or modern civilization as mentioned by the netizens on Zhihu, nor had there been any simplified Chinese characters.

Yuan He took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Lu Yang has seen this kind of characters in the Great Dao. The Supreme of Dao Realm and the Ancestor of Chu Yuan may have seen some other characters, but they have never seen this character of 'home'."

"From this, we can be sure that even if you, Chaos Martial Ancestor, are not the reincarnation of the Great Dao, you are inextricably linked to the Great Dao."

Then, Yuan He knelt down on one knee, with a sincere look on his face, and said: "I am following the orders of Mr. Lu Yang to pursue the truth of the Great Dao and investigate the details of Chaos Martial Ancestor.

Since Chaos Martial Ancestor knows this character, then I will follow Mr. Lu Yang's order. Before Mr. Lu Yang returns, I, Yuan He, am willing to obey Chaos Martial Ancestor's orders!"

Seeing Yuan He like this, Sun Wukong was not too surprised and just chuckled.

"It's just a character, and you, a supreme being with 2,900 divine patterns, are so upset? Go away! That so-called Mr. Lu Yang has nothing to do with me."

"Can……"

Yuan He wanted to say something more, but Sun Wukong waved his hand and his figure disappeared from the Wuzu Palace.

But Yuan He's words were destined to make him feel uneasy.

The most important thing was the word "home", which caused ripples in his heart.

He went through a long period of time, from the Monkey King to the Chaos Martial Ancestor who controls the prehistoric world today, leading the prehistoric and chaotic forces to fight against each other.

It can be said that there are not many people in the entire chaotic universe who are stronger than him.

But there was one thing that always bothered Sun Wukong.

That's the system!
After he became powerful, he once asked Zhihu netizens about the system of listening to advice.

According to netizens' speculation, some say that the system comes from a higher-dimensional world. They select the host, bind to the host, and help the host grow, providing services for higher-dimensional life.

A darker theory is that the system cultivates hosts in order to provide the necessary food for life at higher dimensions.

Since there has been no definite answer, Sun Wukong has not delved into it over the years and has just decided to make the best of it.

But Yuanhe's arrival made him start tracing the origin of the system.

Does the fact that the powerful Taoist master understands the simplified Chinese characters that are familiar to Zhihu netizens mean that he and the Zhihu netizens are from the same place?

And the system is the treasure left for him by the powerful great master?
Of course, these are all guesses.

"System, where are you from, why do you stay by my side, and what is your purpose?" Sun Wukong pondered.

He studied for a long time, but in the end he found nothing.

That's it!

Just let nature take its course.

Yuan He, who was driven out of the Taoist temple by Sun Wukong, looked at Hong Huang and sighed deeply.

Then he turned and left.

In a flash, another five thousand years passed.

The battle for destiny in the ancient times has reached its final stage and the final moment.

At this moment, in the center of the Han Dynasty.

A tall arena attracted everyone's attention.

In the Great Han Immortal Dynasty, people came and went, and many creatures came from far away just to witness the battle of destiny.

"Yang Yi, stronger than before!" said a young man in a golden robe.

He has a young face, but his eyes are full of a kind of arrogance that makes him independent from the world.

All creatures in the ancient world knew that this person was the son of destiny who once represented the Heavenly Court in battle, Emperor Tian.

He was highly valued by Emperor Haotian.

Five thousand years ago, he fought with Yang Yi. That battle was also earth-shattering. In the end, Di Tian lost to Yang Yi by half a move.

However, although Di Tian is unruly and has high aspirations, he has a broad mind and knows that if he loses, he loses.

Just find a chance to win it back later.

"Compared to five thousand years ago, aren't all of them much stronger? Besides, if they have become stronger, then haven't we become stronger? Even though we have lost our destiny, it may not be a bad thing for us!"

A beautifully dressed girl beside Di Tian said.

The vast sea of ​​demons, Mo Yaoer.

Compared with five thousand years ago, Mo Yaoer today seems more lively and charming, and her every frown and smile seems to be able to capture people's hearts.

Three thousand years ago, she fought with Ke Zhenyu and was defeated by him.

However, compared to five thousand years ago, her strength has made great progress.

Even without the title of Son of Destiny, he is still the best among the geniuses of his generation.

"Indeed, the struggle for destiny is also a yoke for us."

Beside Mo Yaoer, Wu Yun spoke.

In five thousand years, all three of them were defeated.

Although they were defeated in the battle for destiny, it did not affect their state of mind.

Today, the three of them have reached the peak of the quasi-saint realm.

However, now, both them and the creatures watching on the scene were all focused on a large arena in the center of the Han Dynasty.

This arena is also quite famous in the Han Dynasty.

It is a relic left over from the time when the arena was set up in the ancient times, and many powerful people have competed on this arena. In the Han Dynasty, many people are proud to be able to fight on this arena.

Of course, what these people are looking at now are not the arena, but the three figures on the arena.

Ye Haoxuan was dressed in black and holding a long sword, looking clean and neat, with a unique style.

Yang Yi had a peaceful expression on his face, sitting upright on a golden lotus. Behind him, Buddha's light shone everywhere, making people feel peaceful and calm.

Ke Zhenyu was holding a long spear in his hand, and his upright figure stood between heaven and earth, as if heaven and earth were to be eclipsed by him.

All three of them had fought with at least one Destiny Child, and all three of them were winners.

Although the three people at this moment are restrained, it can be found that the three forces are confronting each other and none of them will give in.

The powerful pressure made many creatures tremble. (End of this chapter)

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