Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 105 [The laws of space, the secret of heaven is clear]

His mind was immersed in the understanding of the law, and Zhang Yan could not notice the passage of time.

Endless laws and mysteries filled the chaotic space, causing the aura of chaos to begin to turmoil. With Zhang Yan as the center, it was like the eye of a storm, sweeping countless chaotic auras around him.

"Boom!"

"call!"

With the sound of exhalation, the power of the storm surging throughout the world became more powerful, and a breath filled the space between heaven and earth, as if the ancient demon god had awakened from his slumber.

When this force reached its peak, almost solidifying the entire world, there was a sudden pause, and the power and breath of the storm disappeared in an instant.

Colleagues, a brilliant light shines in the empty and chaotic space.

"In three thousand years, I have only understood the laws of the fifth level of space."

A whisper spread between heaven and earth, and Zhang Yan's figure instantly escaped from the chaotic space and returned to the main hall of Zizhou Mansion.

Zhang Yan has been immersed in the understanding of the laws for three thousand years. As the understanding of the laws of space becomes deeper, it becomes more and more difficult to understand. It is already very rare for Zhang Yan to be able to understand the fifth level in three thousand years.

In three thousand years, the Daoyan system has completely analyzed the innate immortal light contained in Di Jiang's body and stored it in the sea of ​​consciousness.

As time passed, the power of Qi and blood in Di Jiang's body was still strong, but Zhang Yan could feel a sense of weakness, like a dying man. After all, no matter how powerful he was in front of him, his life had been wiped out.

So Zhang Yan didn't want to wait any longer. He wanted to devour the power of Di Jiang's energy and blood so that his Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique could advance further.

In an instant, a drop of golden blood condensed on Zhang Yan's fingertips. The golden blood was filled with rich energy and evil energy.

This is a drop of the blood of the ancestral witch, and there are only nine drops in the total body of the ancestral witch Di Jiang. Each drop contains the original power of the ancestral witch.

Zhang Yan opened his mouth and swallowed it, a hot stream of blood passed through his abdomen from his mouth, and the majestic blood and evil energy exploded in his body instantly.

Fortunately, Zhang Yan's body was not bad, so this burst of power did not have much impact on him.

The power of qi and blood contained in the heart blood of the ancestral witch melted in his body and poured into the hundreds of veins. The Nine Revolutions Xuan Gong was running wildly at this moment, constantly absorbing this pure power of qi and blood.

Zhang Yan's skin shone with a bronze color and looked extremely dazzling.

Three thousand years is not a long time for all creatures in the ancient world, but for the human race, it is like a new life.

The human race has a long history, the longest is only one hundred years. Three thousand years is already thirty reincarnations for the human race. The human race has been invaded by foreign enemies for countless years. After recuperating and recuperating, the population has once again increased sharply to tens of billions.

At the same time, after the Lich War, everyone felt something in their hearts, especially the countless powerful people from the beginning. Looking at the gathering place of the human race, their hearts were filled with shock.

After the battle between the lich and the lich, the clouds of calamity that filled the entire world dissipated, and the secrets of heaven clearly appeared before the eyes of the powerful.

"The human race has become the protagonist of the ancient world!"

The protagonists of heaven and earth have been arguing about their title since Long Han measured the calamity. As we all know, having the luck of the ancient world and walking on the ancient world is like heaven's help. All kinds of heaven and earth spiritual treasures, spiritual roots and magical methods are readily available.

My colleagues are blessed by good luck and belong to a generation with great fortune. If ordinary people kill people with good luck, they will be abandoned by heaven and earth, and will be burdened with karma.

If you are contaminated with karma and your own luck is not enough to counteract it, then a disaster will surely come. What is it like for a person to sit at home and disaster comes from the sky? Maybe the aftermath of a battle with the mighty will wipe you out. The protagonist of heaven and earth is to bless the luck of an entire ethnic group. The luck is dispersed in every human race. From now on, no matter how weak the human race is, no one will dare to kill, because that will contaminate karma.

If something like the demon clan slaughtering the human race happens again, and it is contaminated by the karma of cause and effect, there is no need for Zhang Yan to take action, and the heavenly way will come naturally.

Even if you are lucky enough to escape, you will be ostracized by heaven and earth in the next time, and you will not end well.

This is why the mighty people of the ancient world were shocked. There were billions of creatures in the ancient world. In addition to the human race, there were also countless races, many of which had profound blessings.

Only the human race, a race casually fabricated by the saint, except for its faster reproduction rate, its individual strength was completely at the bottom in the ancient world.

However, if we think of Nuwa’s sanctification and Laozi’s sanctification, we cannot see the special nature of the human race.

Beyond the sky, in the endless chaotic world.

The chaotic atmosphere here is not like the calmness in Zhang Yan's Chaos Bead, but is full of rage. Whenever the chaotic wind blows by, it can cause a piece of space to shatter, and Chaos Divine Thunder can be seen everywhere exploding from time to time.

This is the chaotic world of the Thirty-three Heavens. Even the Great Luo Jinxian would be destroyed on the spot if he did not have the spiritual treasure to defend himself in this chaotic world full of dangers and like purgatory.

In the endless world of chaos, there is a magnificent and glorious palace.

The palace is suspended in endless chaos. There is an orb hanging high in the sky on the top, which sheds countless radiance and covers the entire palace, soothing the aura of chaos in Baili Yu.

The palace is made of jade and is crystal clear, with the inscription "Zixiao Palace" written on it.

This was the palace where Taoist Hongjun lived. Not long after he appeared in the Zixiao Palace, a rainbow light from the sky broke through the chaotic airflow and landed at the entrance of Zixiao Palace in the blink of an eye.

Looking at it, this man was dressed in palace clothes, with a cold and majestic face. From a distance, he looked like an aloof flower, with an indifferent temperament that kept strangers away from him.

This person is none other than the saint Nuwa who created the human race to become a saint.

When Nuwa arrived, she did not knock on the door directly, but continued to wait where she was.

Not long after, two rays of escaping light rose from the vast western land, escaping into the endless world of chaos, heading towards the Zixiao Palace, and then seeing the East China Sea Islands, a dark escaping light rose into the sky and disappeared into the outer sky. go.

In Kunlun Mountain, Yuanshi Tianzun, who closed his eyes in Yuxu Palace, suddenly opened his eyes, looked up at the sky, and casually opened a space crack in front of him, and his body got into it.

A hundred miles away from Zixiao Palace, a space crack tore from the rioting and chaotic universe.

An old man holding a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram stepped out of the crack. This man was the Taiqing sage Lao Tzu,

After Saint Laozi appeared in the restless and chaotic space, a golden bridge appeared in the Tai Chi diagram in his hand. The rioting chaotic energy was instantly frozen. I stepped onto the golden bridge and appeared at the entrance of Zixiao Palace in a few flashes.

"Nuwa has met Senior Brother Taiqing."

"It doesn't have to be this way."

The sage Lao Tzu nodded and then said nothing. He stood aside and closed his eyes to rest.

(End of this chapter)