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

Chapter 211: Heaven and Earth Advance, Gods Discuss the Dao

The last time he fought with Odin, Di Jun found that his magic was very powerful, but he had no weapon!
It is better to turn the entire world of Norse mythology into one's own tool than to refine it into one's primordial spirit and elevate one's realm.

Di Jun's realm has just been broken through and it needs time to consolidate.

Now he uses the world to refine weapons and imprint his own Tao and Dharma.

It will temporarily slow down your progress.

But it will be of great benefit in the future.

This process will be quite long!
But Di Jun is a perfect golden immortal and has already stepped on the long river of time.

Time will have no effect on him.

There is enough time to do this.

In the Immortal Palace, the Three Pure Ones were gathered together talking.

"Brother, what do you think the Emperor of Heaven will ask of us?"

Tongtian is an impatient person and can't keep things to himself.

As soon as he came back and rested for a while, he immediately asked his brother.

See if he knows something.

"I am not sure as well."

Taoist Taiqing shook his head.

"Whatever he wants?"

"When the Heavenly Dao is promoted and we become saints, if he really asks for too much, are we still afraid of him?"

The Yuanshi people were proud and arrogant.

Although he was convinced by Emperor Jun, he couldn't deny it for the sake of face.

I thought, what if Di Jun really made an excessive request.

He will also fight hard as a descendant of Pangu.

"Brother, can you beat him?"

Tongtian glanced over with sidelong eyes.

"Even if we can't win, we have to fight. We can't lose the face of Father God."

Yuanshi was choked and glared at Tongtian with an unhappy look on his face, retorting in a muffled voice.

"Okay, the Emperor has shown his true strength this time."

"Let alone us becoming saints, I'm afraid that even the teacher may not be his opponent."

Tongtian shook his head.

I admire Di Jun's fighting ability very much.

Being able to confront the incarnation of the Norse mythology world, this level of combat power is simply beyond their reach.

Even if one becomes a saint, there is probably still a long way to go.

"How can the reputation of the Father God be destroyed in our hands?"

Yuanshi stiffened his neck and continued to defend what he was proud of.

Even if you can't win, you can't admit defeat!
"You two should stop arguing and be careful with your words."

"We are in heaven now."

Taoist Taiqing is more calm.

Seeing my two younger brothers quarreling again, I couldn’t help but give them a reminder.

On the territory of the Heavenly Court, they discussed how to deal with the Emperor of Heaven.

They even started arguing, which was somewhat inappropriate.

They don't have the magic power they had in their heyday.

Once the Emperor of Heaven finds out, he will immediately turn against them and their future will be shattered.

"Yes!"

Yuanshi and Tongtian also reacted.

They looked at each other, neither convinced.

"As long as the Emperor of Heaven does not ask for the holy artifact left by the Father God, it doesn't matter if we give away the others."

Taiqing also reminded his two brothers.

The treasures in their hands are the most fundamental.

As for other things, they are external.

Even if it has some power, how can it compare to the treasure of Father God?
"Yes, brother."

Both Yuanshi and Tongtian agreed.

Among the many ancestor witches, Hou Tu had already explained the situation to his eldest brother in the Honghuang chat channel.

Upon learning that it was the Heavenly Dao that had promoted them, they decided to stay in Heaven for the time being, and the ancient witches breathed a sigh of relief.

Many people with great supernatural powers know the reason and are certain of it.

"Now that we have returned, we have gained a lot of benefits."

"It's a good opportunity to share the legacy of Ymir from the Norse mythology world with all of you brothers and sisters."

Xuanming raised his five hearts to the sky and said to his brothers and sisters.

The Ancestral Witch is different from ordinary people with great supernatural powers.

The world is ascending, and the laws are difficult to sense. But the will left by Ymir has been imprinted in their blood.

But all they need is a blood connection with each other.

"Sister Xuanming, how about we wait until we get back to meet my brothers and the others?"

Hou Tu made a suggestion.

"I don't know how long I'll be here. I can't just stay bored all the time."

"Feel it first, and then I'll tell my brothers when I get back and share it with them."

Xuan Ming looked around and felt depressed and bored, so he decided to inform his brothers first.

As for the other brothers, we’ll talk about it later when we get back.

"Haha, you don't know, Ymir's legacy has helped us tremendously..."

Zhu Rong laughed, looking very pleased with himself.

He also knew the benefits of Ymir's legacy.

Many ancient witches were also aroused by curiosity.

They all sat cross-legged on the ground with their hands linked.

Their own auras slowly connected, and Ymir's legacy blossomed in the blood of Xuanming and Zhurong like a slide.

Several brothers and sisters began to sense and continuously absorb the legacy of the creation of the world.

The law of sacrifice began to flow through the bloodlines of several ancestor witches.

The Western world, on Mount Sumeru.

Zhunti had a bitter face.

The originally sallow face is now even yellower.

Jie Yin sat upright on the lotus platform, but he seemed to be in nirvana, without much change.

"Brother, why is the Heavenly Dao promoted at this time, when you and I are becoming saints..."

Zhunti sighed.

They are comprehending the holy way and integrating the primordial purple energy.

I didn't expect that the laws and magic power would be suppressed suddenly.

Fortunately, the two great masters had already understood the holy way, so there was not much impact.

Just stuck in time.

If it happened at a critical moment, I'm afraid I would die immediately.

"The creation of heaven and earth is unfathomable."

Jie Yin had a higher character, and he spoke calmly, with almost no change in his expression.

It seems like everything is the best choice given by God.

He was neither sad nor happy, and had no emotions at all.

"Hey, I'm afraid they got quite a lot this time."

"Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, and Hongyun, I'm afraid they have also caught up."

Zhunti sighed again.

After many efforts, we still failed to seize the initiative.

But they gave up on going to the world of Norse mythology.

I shouldn’t have gone into seclusion earlier.

Let’s go to the world of Norse mythology to get opportunities.

It was really a matter of one wrong move!

pity!

pity!

"Brother, stop sighing. It's only a matter of time before you and I become saints."

"After the Heavenly Dao is promoted, you and I can step into it."

"From now on, I will be immortal and achieve eternity!"

Jie Yin patiently enlightens his brothers.

Zhunti paid many prices for the West, and when he saw that he could not be the first to attain enlightenment, he could not help but sigh.

But the saint lives forever with heaven and earth, and no one knows how many years have passed since then.

How can you be bothered by trivial matters?

"My brother's character is far better than mine!"

Zhunti bowed and sighed.

"It's not that I am better than you, it's just that you have spent too much energy on the West and it's hard to let go."

"These past few years, it's just right for you and I to hone our skills as brothers!"

Jie Yin saw what was wrong with Zhunti, smiled slightly, and began to preach.

There are no laws or magic power.

However, the scriptures spoken by Jie Yin still seem to have special magical powers.

Zhunti's frown slowly relaxed, and a hint of smile appeared on his painful face.

(End of this chapter)