Starting from crossing the Fengshen

Chapter 1066: Meeting Yang Mei

"It takes tens of thousands of years to become a saint. How is that possible?"

He raised his eyebrows and exclaimed.

More than 40,000 years was just a short period of seclusion.

Like him, the top-level innate divine being, he was born with spiritual intelligence shortly after the creation of the world. He has top-notch bones and comprehension, and he is also gifted and has a complete inheritance.

But even so, he practiced for tens of millions of years before becoming a saint.

After more than 40,000 years, he had achieved Daluo.

The key point is that this person is not just a simple saint, he can easily inflict heavy damage on the combined forces of the Seven Saints.

With such cultivation, he is at least in the late stage of Sainthood.

The higher the realm, the harder it is to make progress.

Especially after becoming a saint, there are huge obstacles to overcome with every step.

The reason he was able to cultivate to the peak of a saint after millions of years was entirely because he traveled through the chaos and gained countless opportunities.

If it was in the ancient times, it would take at least hundreds of millions of years.

How did the other party do it?

Luo Hou sighed and said, "It sounds impossible, but this is the truth. Now his Great Shang Dynasty is about to unify the prehistoric world, and all the saints have been driven out of the prehistoric world by him."

Yang Mei's eyes flashed, and he said, "What is this person's name? And why does Hongjun not care if he does this?"

"Yin Qi, also known as Emperor Qi!"

Luo Hou shook his head and said, "Hongjun has already merged with the Heavenly Dao. As long as the safety of the prehistoric world is not threatened, he will not take action. By the way, fellow Daoist, regarding Di Qi, he may be hiding the mystery of the Great Dao."

"Oh!"

Yang Mei just said "oh" lightly.

Luo Hou's eyes turned, and he said solemnly: "The rise of Emperor Qi is totally unreasonable. As far as I know... mobile phones, Tiandao network, etc.... It is rumored that the Five Emperors disappeared for no reason and went to Guixu... Emperor Qi has a world independent of Tiandao... I even speculate that he has obtained the mystery of the Great Dao a long time ago, otherwise how could he cultivate so fast."

Yang Mei just smiled and said, "From what you said, this Emperor Qi is really lucky. But his path to the great Dao may not be suitable for me, so I still have to go to Guixu in person.

Fellow Daoist, please find a place to heal your wounds first.

With the Holy Crystal of Light, a thousand years is enough time for you to recover.

A thousand years later, I will come to find you again."

He has traveled to countless chaotic worlds and has seen all kinds of people and things.

Luohou's method of killing someone with a borrowed knife is really not very clever.

But he didn't take it to heart.

not worth it.

When Luohou saw this, he knew that he had not fooled Yangmei.

He didn't bother her anymore.

If Yangmei gets bored, it would be a big loss not to take him to Guixu.

"Okay, see you in a thousand years."

……

After bidding farewell to Luohou, Yangmei quietly entered the prehistoric world.

He looked around and took in the entire wilderness.

In his eyes, the entire ancient destiny was boiling and surging like oil boiling in a raging fire.

This is a sign of a great change and leap forward in civilization.

He has traveled to countless worlds, but no world can compare to the primitive world.

This is Emperor Qi.

He is a great man.

"Emperor Qi. Interesting. Let's go around first and then go to Tianjing to have a look."

……

Ten years later.

Yang Mei traveled all over the heavens and worlds of the ancient world, and finally came to the top of Mount Buzhou.

He looked reminiscent.

When he left the prehistoric world, Mount Buzhou was still standing, connecting the fairyland and the prehistoric continent.

No matter where you stand in the prehistoric world, as long as you look into the center of the prehistoric world, you can see the shadow of Mount Buzhou.

When he was not practicing, his favorite thing to do was to look at Mount Buzhou.

Now things have changed and Mount Buzhou has also been broken.

Shortly after.

He raised his eyebrows and stepped into Tianjing. Tianjing had already become the center of the prehistoric world, the holy land of countless people's dreams.

In the city of Tianjing, the innate spiritual energy has liquefied into mist, lingering between heaven and earth, blooming with all kinds of fairy mist, like a fairyland.

In the city of Tianjing, countless fragments of laws permeate the sky and earth.

As long as you practice here, Xuanxian is just the starting point.

In Tianjing City, as long as you have money, you can buy any cultivation materials, even the Eight-Turn Golden Pill.

In the city of Tianjing, all kinds of new and strange items appear every day.

……

While traveling around Chaos, Yang Mei had seen prosperous cities and even ancient cities that had existed for hundreds of millions of years.

But none of them can compare with Tianjing.

This comparability is not about the cultivation environment, the abundance of cultivation materials, or the number of strong people, but a kind of vigorous vitality that is thriving and growing.

Here, even ordinary people are full of yearning for the future.

This yearning is not just a yearning, but can be achieved.

It seems that everyone is full of confidence in the future.

If it were other worlds, even new forces would not be able to do this internally, because the lower class people would always be the lower class people, and from the moment they were born, their qualifications locked their future achievements.

But in Tianjing, or in the entire Shang Dynasty, this is not necessarily the case.

Even if you are a loser, as long as you work hard to make money, you can make up for the shortcomings of your qualifications and understanding through various means.

For example, the art of creating gods.

As long as you have the target's blood, you can perfectly copy the other person's cultivation and even potential.

This is simply outrageous.

The key point is that the Shang Dynasty government actually opened such a heaven-defying skill to everyone.

Even he had to admire Di Qi's broad mind.
It seems that Emperor Qi really hopes that all living beings in the world can be like dragons.

Things like mobile phones, Tiandao Network, and battleships were not new to him, because there were worlds dominated by technology in the chaos, and each world was different. He had seen too many new things.

"Ok?"

He raised his eyebrows and suddenly frowned.

He felt that the time and space around him suddenly became independent from the primitive world.

Then, a young man wearing a white Xuanniao imperial robe walked out from nothingness.

Emperor Qi!

When Yang Mei saw the person coming, he instantly knew who the other person was.

He was secretly surprised.

He had been in the prehistoric world for ten years, but Hongjun, the God of Heaven, had not discovered it.

But as soon as he entered Tianjing, he was found by Di Qi.

You know, his cultivation has reached the peak of a saint, and he is only one step away from achieving the Great Dao.

For Di Qi to be able to discover him, he must at least be at the same level as him.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Emperor Qi.

Far stronger and more mysterious than he had imagined.

He traveled through the chaos for millions of years and gained countless opportunities to reach this point. How did Emperor Qi do it in just 40,000 years?
"Greetings, Brother Yangmei!"

Yin Qi bowed and smiled, "Your presence here is truly an honor to our humble home in Tianjin. Since you are here, how about going to the palace for a cup of tea?"

Tianjing City is the acquired treasure he refined, and nothing in the city can be hidden from him.

To be honest, he was also shocked when he noticed Yang Mei.

How could such a super boss suddenly appear in the ancient times, whose cultivation is not inferior to his and Hongjun at all?

Then, after calculations at the Fortune Altar, it was discovered that it was the legendary Immortal Yangmei.

In many Honghuang novels, the Immortal Yangmei, or the Ancestor Yangmei, is described as a big shot who is even more powerful than Hongjun and became a saint before Hongjun.

If it weren't for his indifference to fame and fortune, the Taoist Patriarch Honghuang would not be Hongjun, but Yangmei.

Now that I see you in person, it is true that meeting you in person is even better than hearing about you.

Hongjun was able to cultivate to the peak of a saint because he not only mastered the Jade Butterfly of Creation, but also became one with the Tao.

But raising one's eyebrows is a real form of hard training.

In just a few million years, he had cultivated to the peak of a saint. What an astonishing talent.

He practiced hard for nearly 200 million years to refine the Axe of Creation.

(End of this chapter)