Attack the myths of the heavens and create the Taoist Tibetan wilderness!.

Chapter 13: Among all the future saints in the prehistoric world, he is the number one among the three thousand mortals and is invincible under the Taoist Ancestor!
The ancient world is divided into heaven and earth.

The earth is extremely thick, with countless mountains, rivers and regions, and all living spirits exist in it.

It is headed by the Wu Clan of Mount Buzhou, which rules over all living beings on earth.

Among the thirty-six heavens, except for the highest Daluo Heaven, the other thirty-five fairyland realms are all under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Court, and are governed by a demon saint or demon god.

The witch clan controls the earth, and the demon clan rules the sky.

This is the origin.

The Zixiao Palace is located in the thirty-sixth heaven, with endless strong winds and rolling thunder, which stretches like a sky-chasm blocking the way.

Only those who have reached the Golden Immortal stage can cross this abyss and reach the Zixiao Palace.

At the beginning, the Taoist Hongjun announced to the prehistoric world and began to lecture and teach in Zixiao Palace. Only after the three thousand mortals crossed the abyss of heaven could they obtain the Dharma.

However, for ordinary innate gods, the abyss that is insurmountable is just a stone's throw away in the eyes of Di Jun.

Under his feet was a golden avenue that spanned the thirty-six heavens and led directly to the front of the Zixiao Palace.

In an instant, he came from the Heavenly Palace to the depths of Daluo Heaven.

The majestic and magnificent Zixiao Palace stands deep in the Daluo Heaven, magnificent and vast.

This is an extremely huge palace, surrounded by purple air and flowing with supreme pressure, as if it has existed between this world since time immemorial.

Even though it was not his first time here, when he stood in front of the Zixiao Palace again, Di Jun couldn't help but sigh that this Zixiao Palace was truly magnificent and majestic.

In front of the gate of Zixiao Palace, there is a boy and a girl guarding. They are two stubborn stones that were enlightened by Daoist Patriarch Hongjun in the chaos countless years ago. After they attained enlightenment and practiced, they have been following Daoist Patriarch Hongjun and became his Taoist children.

As the saying goes, the seventh-rank official is the prime minister's door.

Although these two Taoist boys may look inconspicuous, few people know that as early as when they gave their first lecture in Zixiao Palace, these two Taoist boys were already Daluo Jinxian.

It is almost on par with the three thousand worldly people.

"Haotian, Yaochi, it's been a long time since we last met."

Emperor Jun arrived at the gate of Zixiao Palace, bowed his hands and saluted, then said: "Please report to Daozu that Emperor Jun wants to see you!"

That’s right, these two Taoist boys are none other than the Emperor Haotian and Queen Mother Yaochi of the ancient world in later generations.

However, this is a story for later.

With the variable of Di Jun... I'm afraid these two will never have the chance to become the Emperor of Heaven and the Queen Mother.

"Emperor of Heaven, how polite you are. We are just little Taoist children. We dare not accept your courtesy!"

Haotian and Yaochi quickly bowed in return, looking at Dijun with eyes full of admiration.

They attended the first lecture at Zixiao Palace and thus knew how great the potential of Di Jun was and how high his cultivation was.

Therefore, the two of them did not dare to be careless with their courtesy towards Di Jun.

"Replying to the Emperor of Heaven, the Taoist is now in the palace, holding the third lecture. If the Emperor of Heaven's matter is not urgent..." Haotian hesitated and said tactfully.

As soon as he finished speaking, Di Jun immediately realized that this was indeed the time when the third lecture at Zixiao Palace would begin.

That means inside... Di Jun's eyes flashed, and he said softly: "It's okay, you go in and tell Daozu that it's up to Daozu to decide whether to see him or not."

Hearing this, Haotian and Yaochi looked at each other, bowed and said, "In that case, please wait outside for a while..."

However, before he finished his words, a long and grand voice came from the Zixiao Palace!
"Forget it, let Di Jun come in!"

The voice was like the sound from heaven, magnificent and majestic, revealing supreme majesty!

It was the voice of Daozu Hongjun!
"Daozu!"

Upon hearing this, Haotian, Yaochi, and Dijun all bowed slightly to show their respect. "Since Daozu has given the order, Emperor Tian, ​​please come in."

After Haotian stood up, he and Yaochi pushed open the palace door and bowed to invite them in.

"Thank you."

Di Jun nodded slightly and stepped in.

The Zixiao Palace is not magnificent, but rather spacious and majestic, with countless murals on the dome and surrounding areas.

From Pangu creating the world, to ferocious beasts wreaking havoc in the prehistoric world, to the battle between the gods and the three innate ancestors, to the great catastrophe of Longhan, to the blood of all living creatures flowing like a river… This is the history of the prehistoric world.

An ancient and vicissitudes of life atmosphere came towards me, as if a painting called the primitive world was unfolding vividly.

In the central hall, there was a high platform formed by the lotus of the Great Dao. Standing high above it was a Taoist monk dressed in a white Taoist robe, sitting cross-legged on the clouds, with a bamboo stick across his knees and his eyes closed, as if he was fast asleep.

It was none other than Taoist Hongjun, the strongest person in the prehistoric world and the agent of Heaven's Way.

And under the high platform, there were six cushions placed, with a figure sitting cross-legged on each of them.

From left to right, sitting on the first cushion is an old man in a white robe, with long eyebrows and white beard, and an immortal look.

It was none other than the eldest disciple of Taoist Patriarch Hongjun, Taiqing Laozi, the chief of the Three Pure Ones.

The middle-aged Taoist beside him had a solemn expression and a bit of indifference. He was Yuanshi Tianzun, the second of the Three Pure Ones.

The other young man in black, with a murderous look on his face, was Tongtian, the last of the Three Pure Ones.

Outside of the Three Pure Ones, the one with an unrivaled appearance, standing alone and possessing the most beautiful appearance in the Three Realms is Nuwa.

The last two people, one with a look of illness and pain, and the other with a pale face and a thin body, are the two Taoists from the West, Zhunti Taoist and Jie Yin Taoist.

They are none other than the six saints of the heavens in the ancient world of later times!
Six saints of heaven, transcending the three realms and five elements, living independently of the world!

At this moment, they were listening to the third lecture of Daozu Hongjun, which was also a "special class" for only the six of them.

"Emperor Jun has met Daozu."

Emperor Jun stepped forward, neither humble nor arrogant, and bowed respectfully.

As a senior on the road ahead and the ancestor of the ancient Tao, it is only right and proper for him to pay this respect.

Not to mention, when he was giving lectures in Zixiao Palace in the past, Hongjun also taught him the law of fate, which enabled him to make continuous breakthroughs in his cultivation.

"I haven't seen you since the second lecture."

Hongjun still had his eyes closed, and his body seemed to be dozing off. He sat on the cloud, but he seemed to clearly see the existence of Dijun, and his voice was as loud as if he was present, echoing in this central palace.

"Why are you not in Heaven as your Emperor, ruling the heavens, but coming to Zixiao Palace to ask to see me...?"

After he finished speaking, Di Jun took a deep breath, raised his hand and summoned the River Map and Luo Shu.

In an instant, the chaotic star map unfolded, reflecting infinite power!
hum!
One light after another lit up, as if connecting the heavens and all the worlds, drawing clear lines!
at the same time--

Hongjun, who was sitting cross-legged on the high cloud platform, finally slowly opened his eyes and stared at the chaotic star map. In his turbid eyes, there were endless mysteries!

Then, a voice as vast as the sound of heaven came, carrying with it a hint of emotion and amazement!

"The sea of ​​stars is the map, the cosmic cube!"

"Have you completely refined the River Map and Luo Shu?"

"amazing!"

"Among the three thousand mortals, you are number one, even above all others, surpassing the past and present!"

(End of this chapter)