Start with Tianlong Murong family, fight against the heavens

Chapter 1140 Infinite Tribulation
Throwing aside time and space, Murong Ji could see the entire prehistoric world from its birth to its end at a glance.

I was a little stunned for a moment.

As if the latitude was rising or falling, he was like a god, looking down at all living beings.

Murong Ji's gaze fell on another sphere, a sphere that was much smaller than the one in the primitive world, about the size of a pigeon egg.

Then, he pinched that world, and in an instant, the whole world seemed to stretch and lengthen rapidly, and each fragment of time and space seemed like a ball connected together.

It looks like a worm.

Murong Ji frowned slightly and forcefully integrated it into the prehistoric world.

It makes the entire prehistoric world slightly bigger, but not noticeably.

Looking again, the prehistoric world was also deeply influenced by this world and became a little abnormal.

After a long pause, various rules were re-established.

Murong Ji was slightly stunned, a little surprised. Then, he panicked, thinking that if he did this, he might change the current situation of the prehistoric world!
I wanted to integrate into the primitive world again, but found it difficult to do so.

I couldn't control the time and space node I returned to, and I didn't remember which time and space node I came from.

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, estimated a position, and integrated his body into the prehistoric world.

Return to the primitive world.

For a moment, it seemed like a new life.

The chaos of the ancient times seemed to have no boundaries, if I hadn’t just seen the shape of the entire ancient world with my own eyes.

He also believed that this chaos was boundless.

After careful sensing, it seemed that nothing had changed.

From the chaos, it slowly flew towards the primitive world. After a while, it saw a small world.

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, and then led this world to find the fetal membrane of heaven and earth in the primitive world.

Not long after, a saint came out of this world, mumbling something.

Murong Ji was stunned. What he said was in ancient Greek, which made Murong Ji confused.

Then, he waved his hand and countless sword energies came down.

Soon the saint was completely assimilated by the chaotic aura and disappeared without a trace.

Murong Ji opened his Cang Eye and looked towards the world he was leading. After he saw that there were no more saints in it, he continued to move forward.

Not long after that, Murong Ji saw the Queen Wa Palace from a distance.

The Wahuang Palace is located high above the sky, like a lost ancient palace, somewhat lonely.

Bringing that world to the prehistoric world, Murong Ji slowly merged the two worlds together.

At this moment, the foundation and vitality of the prehistoric world are replenished.

Just as I was thinking about flying over the Queen Nuwa Palace and returning to the primitive world, a voice came to my ears.

【Come over and have a chat! 】

Murong Ji was stunned. What did Nuwa want to find him for?! Could it be that... she was thinking about it again?

After a moment's silence, Murong Ji felt a little moved, so he flew over directly, landed in front of the gate of the Wa Palace, and saluted towards the inside of the hall.

"Okay, stop with that. Come in. I want to talk."

Murong Ji stood up calmly, walked into the Queen Wa Palace, and when he returned, he saw Bai Yan and Teng Snake.

The two of them at this time have reached the level of celestial beings.

Murong Ji was a little stunned for a moment, they both had already become Golden Immortals? !
I felt a little confused. Could it be that I had arrived at another point in time?

He suppressed his thoughts, walked into the inner hall of the Nuwa Palace, and went straight into Nuwa's room. He saw the map of mountains, rivers, and the country, still blocking the door as a screen.

For a moment, he couldn't figure out what time it was at this moment. He hadn't yet met Nuwa... If he was rude, it would be a disaster.

"Disciple pays respect to the Holy Mother."

Then, he walked around the screen and entered Nuwa's room.

As soon as he looked up, he met Nuwa's face full of surprise, even with a little more anger.

"Get out!!"

Murong Ji: “???”

Then, he realized that it seemed that he came back before he had close contact with Nuwa.

Looking up, he saw that Nuwa's cultivation and Taoism were not as strong as before.

At this moment, she seemed to have just become a god.

When Nuwa saw Murong Ji in a daze, she became even angrier and slapped him.

Murong Ji was aware of Nuwa's mood swings and was able to easily dissolve her moves.

In an instant, the red hydrangea flew directly towards Murong Ji.

Murong Ji was not in a hurry. He grabbed the red hydrangea with one hand and clamped it in his hand. No matter how the red hydrangea shook, it could not escape from his hand.

Nuwa's face suddenly became serious, and she looked at Murong Ji with more seriousness. "Which brother are you? Are you here to tease Nuwa? Taiqing?!"

Murong Ji was silent for a moment, not knowing how to explain.

At this stage, he is different from the Golden Immortals in the ancient world who parasitized on the Great Dao and sought immortality.

No matter what, they are all moving forward along the timeline of the prehistoric world. It is as if they suddenly appeared in this world, without any foundation or cause and effect.

"Disciple Ren Jiang, begging to see the Holy Mother!"

Suddenly, a voice came from outside the door, and Murong Ji's face changed instantly, becoming a little stunned.

He looked up at Nuwa, and before she could speak, he heard Nuwa say, "Come in."

Then, Murong Ji saw himself walking in. At this time, he had not yet reached the realm of Daluo Jinxian.

Murong Ji had a strange look on his face. He hid himself so as not to let anyone see him. Otherwise, it might have some impact on him.

Murong Ji suddenly remembered what time it was, when the human race encountered a great catastrophe in the ancient times and Murong Ji came to complain and grumble.

After Nuwa sent him away, Murong Ji looked up again and saw Nuwa's excited face and eyes that looked like she was smiling but not smiling.

I was a little stunned for a moment and didn't know how to explain it.

"My fellow Taoist, I am really surprised that you are able to go upstream along the long river of time! How do you feel when you see yourself?"

Murong Ji didn't know what to say for a moment, so he could only bow and say, "Holy Mother, please forgive me."

As soon as she stood up, Nuwa's figure floated directly in front of him and looked around Murong Ji.

"It's really interesting. Even after I became a saint, I couldn't go back in time, let alone see myself. How did you do it?"

Nuwa landed in front of Murong Ji, tapped the ground lightly with her toes, and looked at Murong Ji with interest.

Murong Ji was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say.

Suddenly, Nuwa grabbed Murong Ji's collar and exerted force, almost causing Murong Ji to stagger.

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, and subconsciously used the Tianshan Zhemei Hand to hold Nuwa upside down in front of him.

After Nuwa calmed down, Murong Ji let Nuwa go and saluted again: "My disciple is rude, please forgive me, Holy Mother."

Nuwa rubbed her wrist, but with a smile on her face, she said lightly: "Your cultivation and Taoism are higher than mine."

"But I don't know what happened afterwards? How about telling me a little bit?"

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly. He remembered that Nuwa had not yet fallen into the calamity at that time, right? Didn't that mean Hou Tu had not yet become a saint?

Murong Ji's mind was full of thoughts, but he said nothing.

Suddenly, Nuwa came closer again, so close that Murong Ji was stunned for a moment and subconsciously wanted to hug Nuwa.

He reacted immediately and froze his arm.

Nuwa raised her eyebrows as she looked at Murong Ji's actions, and couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth, and moved closer to Murong Ji to sniff him.

"There is my original breath, it seems that I have made love with you a lot."

Murong Ji was a little embarrassed. Suddenly, Nuwa held Murong Ji and let him hug her, full of charm.

A true fairy!
Murong Ji took a step back. At this time, the two of them had not reached that level yet.

"How boring!" Nuwa scolded coldly, turned back to the bed and continued to lie there.

He put his legs together and kept shaking them. After a while, they turned into a tail, which slowly coiled around the bed and swayed gently.

Murong Ji clasped his fists and bowed, then turned and left, walking out of the Queen Wa Palace.

Only at this time did I notice that the Queen Wa Palace had moved to Tianwai Tian, ​​so it should have been not long ago.

Then, he merged into the primitive world, and at a glance, he discovered the world he brought with him.

The creatures inside had a dispute with many creatures in the prehistoric world, and the two sides went to war.

I no longer paid any attention to it, and drifted down the long river of time, returning to the time when I should have existed.

Landing in front of Yuqing Palace, Murong Ji was still thinking about Nuwa in his heart.

He asked, why did Nuwa invest so much in him? She even sacrificed herself. It turned out that she had seen herself now.

Many confusing questions now seem to have been clarified, for example, after Nuwa returned from the catastrophe.

Why choose to keep the peace instead of taking revenge on yourself and Hou Tu?
After coming to his senses, Murong Ji had been wondering whether there were any living creatures in the sea of ​​boundaries.

Some problems are like cat scratches, making him unable to forget and making him uncomfortable.

In the past, my cultivation was still at a low level and I could not understand what kind of existence the boundary sea was.

Now that he had truly seen the Sea Boundary, and had gone out to take a look with his own strength, Murong Ji was indeed wondering if he could find the Zhu Xian World?

Once the thought came out, he couldn't suppress it, and Murong Ji kept thinking about it.

Not long after this, Daozu Hongjun wanted to take the final step towards transcendence, but ultimately failed and fell.

The entire sky collapsed and fell together with it.

The Great Way is originally void in chaos. Once one falls from the Great Way, there is almost no life but death.

For a moment, the entire prehistoric world was shaken, and by the time many immortals and gods reacted, the Heavenly Dao had already fallen.

Murong Ji has seen the entire process of the prehistoric world, but he did not interfere too much.

Many things were destined from the beginning. Even if he intervened at this time, Heaven would still be destroyed in the future because of other things.

The collapse of the way of heaven broke the balance of the world. The entire way of immortals and gods was collapsing bit by bit. Unknowingly, countless gods and monks died.

The so-called infinite calamities are not the infinite calamities of living beings in the world, but the infinite calamities of these cultivators, immortals and gods.

(End of this chapter)