Honghuang: The chat group is full of big shots

Chapter 108: The Immortal Yangmei
The Immortal of Raising Eyebrows? !
Fang Xun's brain seemed to be stuck. He urgently stopped his thoughts and even wanted to stop his search for the Fangzhang Fairy Island.

It just seems too late...

Fang Xun suddenly saw the scenery in the boundary bead change. A brand new island that had never appeared in the prehistoric times appeared in the boundary bead like a miniature model.

There is no difference between Fangzhang Fairy Island and Penglai Yingzhou. There is also a special space in the center of the island, but there is a willow tree in this space.

This willow tree is different from all the top-grade innate spiritual roots Fang Xun had seen before. Its height should be the number of Yuan, and its dense willow branches are lush green and carry a surging breath of life.

The willow branches were like divine chains of order, almost constructing another time and space.

Fang Xun felt that this tree shouldn't have appeared in the prehistoric world...

"My friend, since you and I have this fate, why don't you come over and talk?" A deep and powerful voice came from the world bead.

"..." Fang Xun was silent, even the two lotus flowers playing in the Three Lights Divine Water became quiet.

One Man and Two Lotuses confirmed the look in their eyes and knew that it was someone they definitely could not beat.

"It is an honor for me to be invited by you, senior. I am sorry to have disturbed your meditation." Fang Xun smiled just right, his voice gentle and polite so as not to make people feel distant.

"Come with me." Fang Xun looked at the two listless lotus flowers, grabbed them and entered the boundary bead.

After the boundary bead was connected to Fangzhang Fairy Island, it had the ability to teleport, saving the time of climbing Jianmu.

"I don't want to go..." Honglian felt a little trembling.

"Why?" Fang Xun asked.

"Because he is very, very, very powerful!" Bai Lian used several repeated words to express his emotions.

I also know... the current Immortal Yangmei is probably a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and the only difference between him and the Taoist Hongjun is that he is in harmony with the Heavenly Dao.

In many ancient legends, this immortal was a terrifying chaotic demon who escaped from the axe of Pangu, but his origin was greatly damaged, but he eventually entered the ancient world.

Afterwards, he became friends with Hongjun and enemies with Luohou, and finally survived the catastrophe that destroyed the entire western world.

In the end, he probably had a contest with Hongjun, and the result was that Hongjun merged with Honghuang, while Yangmei was defeated and fled to chaos.

"Greetings, senior." As his thoughts swirled, Fang Xun had already arrived at Fangzhang Fairy Island and came under the hollow willow tree.

There was a simple wooden house under the willow tree with its door wide open. An old man wearing a purple gold crown and a worry-free cloak was sitting on a cushion. His hair was silver-white, his skin was like a child's, his eyebrows were three inches long, and his appearance was upright.

It is the Immortal Yangmei!

"Hello, senior." Fang Xun saluted meticulously.

"I didn't expect to meet my 'Daoist friend' without leaving home. Please sit down." Yangmei Daxian waved his sleeves, and a cushion fell in front of him. Fang Xun understood and immediately sat on it cross-legged.

The "fellow Taoist" here does not mean that Fang Xun is qualified to be on equal terms with the Immortal Yangmei, but that his spiritual roots have transformed into human form and he has achieved enlightenment through practice.

This immortal, whose roots are the Chaos Demon God, was transformed from a hollow willow in the prehistoric times. He cultivated the Great Dao and is similar to Fang Xun, so he can be considered a "fellow Taoist".

"It is the junior who disturbed your meditation." Fang Xun apologized again.

"No, I still need to trouble you. If I count carefully, I have been in the chaos for 148000 Yuanhui and have never returned to the prehistoric world. Would you like to introduce the prehistoric world to me now?"

Yang Mei sighed with some regret and asked Fang Xun.

"Of course, since the Dragon and Phoenix Calamity, many innate sacred beings have transformed into human form..."

"Then, Daoist Patriarch Hongjun preached in Zixiao Palace..."

"Now that the witches and liches have become powerful and the catastrophe has arrived, the prehistoric world is about to face another horrific war."

Yang Mei is an excellent listener. He asks questions from time to time and always gets to the point.

"The Lich Calamity? Another round of devastation." He raised his eyebrows as if recalling some bad memories and sighed softly.

The battle between the three tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn, and the subsequent battle between Taoism and demons were also extremely brutal, and all of the western parts of the prehistoric world were destroyed.

At that time, it was still a war between a group of Daluo Supremes, but now it is three thousand Daluo and dozens of Quasi-Saints...

“I don’t know whether it is fortunate or unfortunate, but the strength of your catastrophe this time is likely to destroy the primitive world opened up by Pangu.” He raised his eyebrows in a strange tone.

"Destroy the primitive world?" Fang Xun fell silent.

"Junior dares to ask, doesn't the Taoist Master care?" Fang Xun asked tentatively.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun?" Yang Mei's gaze became deep, with a divine light within.

"Maybe... it's because there are too many Daluo." There was some uncertainty in Yang Mei's words.

Fang Xun's heart skipped a beat. He intuitively felt that although this sentence had the same meaning as what he had said, it contained something more unfathomable to the blood ape!

"..." The two of them were silent for a while, each with their own thoughts.

"But you, you seem to be in a very special stage." He raised his eyebrows and shook his head slightly, no longer caring about these things.

"Yes." Fang Xun nodded honestly.

"Do you want to achieve enlightenment with the primordial principles in your spiritual roots?" Yang Mei was a pioneer in achieving enlightenment with spiritual roots, and he was also a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. He could see Fang Xun's path at a glance.

"No, it seems there are still ten thousand Dao fruits?" This time, he raised his eyebrows in surprise. "...Senior has a keen eye." What else could Fang Xun say?
"Haha, young man, you are very ambitious. You are taking a completely opposite path from me." He raised his eyebrows and praised.

"The path I follow in the Daluo Dao realm is the purest, and only has space."

"Complexity and simplicity are two sides of the avenue."

Fang Xun seemed to be thinking about something, "Thank you for your guidance, senior."

"It's not much of an advice, but your approach..." He raised his eyebrows and seemed a little unsure, raising his hand and counting with his fingers.

"There may be some problems with your Tao." He raised his eyebrows and frowned slightly.

"What?" Fang Xun's heart skipped a beat and he felt something was wrong.

"The best innate spiritual roots are the limit in the ancient times." He raised his eyebrows meaningfully.

Fang Xun's breath stagnated, and he wanted to ask again, but was rejected by Yang Mei and raised his hand.

"I dare not talk about the Heavenly Dao anymore, otherwise even the Abbot's Fairy Island will not tolerate me and I will have to go to the depths of chaos." He raised his eyebrows and shook his head slightly.

Fang Xun then realized that Yang Mei had already been "expelled" from the prehistoric world. He was now staying on Fangzhang Fairy Island, wandering outside the prehistoric world, which was a loophole. Once he angered the Heavenly Dao, this loophole would be blocked.

"Go ahead. If you can survive and attain the Great Dao and survive this calamity, you can come sit with me and talk to me about this calamity."

He raised his eyebrow and started to see the guest off, then he thought of something, reached out to pick a branch and handed it to Fang Xun.

"This is a greeting gift for you."

Before Fang Xun could react, he felt the scenery in front of him suddenly changed, and he had returned to Yingzhou Fairy Island.

Such a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian was actually expelled from the prehistoric world... Fang Xun took a deep breath and looked at the green willow in his hand.

The green willows emitted bits of fairy light like a divine chain of order, with a terrifying power surging within them.

"Can I use this to prove my truth?" Fang Xun was stunned. He felt an original aura on the green willow that was no weaker than that of a top-grade innate spiritual root.

"The amount of origin I have seems to be more than what I need."

With the newly acquired ginseng fruit tree, green willow, karma fire red lotus, and pure world white lotus, there are now eleven species, which exceeds the required nine.

"It seems that your origin is no longer needed." Fang Xun looked at the two lotus flowers.

Both the red lotus and the white lotus became cheerful and lively. The origin takes a lot of time to regenerate, so it is best not to lose it.

"Let's go, let's go back and merge Yingzhou and Penglai together!"

Fang Xun put these things aside and prepared to merge the two fairy islands in his hands.

The two fairy islands were originally fragments of chaos and had the same origin. After Fang Xun refined the boundary beads of both, he was able to merge them into one island.

"Go and convince Master to move the Yin Yang Cave Heaven to the island. The peace between the wizards and the liches won't last long. If we start a war in Buzhou Mountain, we will easily be beaten at our doorstep."

Fang Xun muttered to himself and began to rebuild his nest.

At the same time, the Dao trees in the worlds of Hong Yi, Ji Ning, Meng Qi, Ye Fan and others were also constantly comprehending the Dao Fruit and feeding it back to Fang Xun.

In this way, nearly two thousand yuan will be spent.

The brand new Penglai Fairy Island, the Palace of the Heavens.

Fang Xun opened his eyes during his retreat and glanced towards Honghuang.

The Nuwa Order in his hand became hot, reminding him that something had changed in the demon clan.

"That group of Golden Crow princes were born?"

Fang Xun received relevant information from the Queen Wa Order and his face darkened. Then he thought about it and found that a certain contract on him had been terminated.

This was the agreement he witnessed that year that the liches would not fight within the 3,000 yuan association. Now that time has passed, the agreement is invalid.

"The Lich's pact of non-war has also ended? How could it be such a coincidence?"

"The war between the liches is imminent."

Fang Xun quickly checked the messages in the group. He was more serious than ever during his retreat this time and didn't even have time to chat in the group.

However, Hong Yi is in Honghuang, and regularly organizes important Honghuang events and shares them in the group.

"The Wu Clan has completely occupied the Blood Sea, and the members of the clan have already multiplied and thrived in it. This is a good thing."

“Kunpeng joined the demon clan, created demon writing, became a demon master, and was promoted to the middle stage of quasi-saint…” This is a landmark event, which shows that the demon clan has almost reached its peak in terms of strength.

"No one has become a saint yet?" Fang Xun suddenly noticed this.

The Three Pure Ones have been delaying time because of other possibilities. Fang Xun had expected this, but what are the two in the West waiting for?
It's already this time, you still haven't realized it...

Fang Xun thought about it and realized that the two saints in the West became saints after the Three Pure Ones. It was hard to predict how many "awakening" factors were involved. If the Three Pure Ones kept dragging it out, wouldn't the two in the West also have to wait?

This situation is a bit subtle...

There were many calculations made by the saints in the war between the liches and the sorcerers, but now the saints are unwilling or unable to return to their positions for various reasons. What should be done with the roles of the saints?
(End of this chapter)