Honghuang: The chat group is full of big shots

Chapter 140 New Group Members (Part )
The Dao Tree of the Heavens moves forward in the absolute nothingness by virtue of its characteristic of connecting the heavens.

When Fang Xun was searching for the world of the heavens, he was actually also intentionally selecting and looking for those true chosen ones of heaven or the big guys of the world of the heavens in his memory.

There is no concept of time and space in absolute nothingness. Perhaps after tens of millions of epochs, or perhaps just a moment, some seeds will fall into the world that Fang Xun is looking for.

……

At the end of the Chaos River, in the Miro Palace of the First Era, the Chaos Hall.

The Seventh Prince of the Miro Palace has witnessed the creation, existence, destruction and emptiness of sixteen universes over trillions of years.

"Teacher, the future you saw has never happened."

Qin Mu walked out of the Miro Palace and took a look at Yankang of the seventeenth era.

His eyes became extremely gentle, as if he saw his wife and lovely daughter.

"Teacher, I will surpass you. My universe has no destruction and no heat death!"

Qin Mu resolutely walked towards the creation catastrophe of the first era, to find a solution to everything.

The sound of Tao was exceptionally loud and clear; it was Qin Mu's Tao of Chaos resonating with the catastrophe of creation.

Qin Mu no longer lingered, and walked into the catastrophe of creation step by step.

The scene before his eyes suddenly changed, and he saw a tree.

This tree was far more gigantic and terrifying than the World Tree, as if it covered the entire chaos. Tens of thousands of Tao fruits were swaying on it, and an aura that made Qin Mu terrified was flowing through it.

"Hello, the Seventh Young Master of Chaos, Lord Mu Tian." The Tao Tree swayed slightly, and a young Taoist walked out from the largest Tao Fruit.

"You know me?" Qin Mu blinked and asked in confusion.

"Well, I've heard of your story." Fang Xun waved his hand, and a stone table appeared under the Taoist tree. He personally made tea and invited Mu Tianzun to have a chat.

"Brother, you know me, but I don't know you." Qin Mu sat down politely, seeming a little reserved.

Okay, with just one sentence, you are promoted to senior brother.

"I came here to explore the secret of the creation catastrophe. Brother, can you show me the way?" Qin Mu looked expectant.

Fang Xun almost laughed out loud when he saw the facial expression performance of Mu Tianzun.

"Brother, before you ask for advice, at least put away the chaos behind you, right?" Fang Xun looked behind Qin Mu with amusement. There was a surge of chaotic energy in the invisible place, which could attack at any time.

"...Before I came in, you, my brother, did not exist during the Creation Tribulation." Qin Mu put away the expression on his face and sighed lightly.

During the creation catastrophe, the heaven and earth will be opened up, there will be birth and death, but there will definitely not be such a tree.

"Yes, I came for you." Fang Xun poured a cup of tea for Qin Mu.

Qin Mu didn't drink the tea, nor did he reply. He just looked at Fang Xun.

"It may be a little abrupt, but I really want to meet Lord Mu Tianzun." Fang Xun said with a smile.

"Is it Lord Mu Tianzun instead of the Seventh Prince of Chaos?" Qin Mu narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Correct."

"Then you have seen it now." Qin Mu didn't know what he was thinking. He looked at Fang Xun and waited for his answer.

"Well, your space-time is very strange. I, who only exist as a projection, cannot solve the heat death here, but I would like to invite you to join an organization that will have solutions to all problems."

"Projection?" The first thing Qin Mu noticed was the word "projection" in Fang Xun's words.

"Yes, I won't enter your universe without your consent." Fang Xun said seriously.

Qin Mu remained silent.

"Are you the World Tree? Not really, or more than that. If you really come here, you may be able to support my universe."

Qin Mu looked up at the projection of the Dao Tree of the Heavens. There were endless subtle and complex runes calculating in his eyes, and he finally came to a conclusion.

He looked at Fang Xun suddenly and believed his words a little more.

"You don't necessarily need me, you can do it yourself." Fang Xun said.

Qin Mu turned to look at Fang Xun, then returned and sat down opposite Fang Xun.

"What kind of organization is that?" Qin Mu asked.

"Connecting the heavens, providing a platform for fellow Taoists in the heavens to communicate and trade..."

"Is there a charge?" Qin Mu suddenly asked.

"...I'm not a fraud." Fang Xun was stuck in Qin Mu's train of thought.

"What price do I have to pay for that?" Qin Mu stopped believing in pie-in-the-sky things since he was three years old.

"Well... I come from a very dangerous world. Our current cultivation levels can only be considered mid-level. The only price is that if I encounter danger, I may need you to join the battle and help me." Fang Xun thought for a moment and stated the price sincerely.

"But correspondingly, you will also gain more powerful skills and clearer guidance from the world within the organization."

"It sounds like a good deal." Qin Mu nodded slightly after listening.

“But,” the chaos runes in Qin Mu’s eyes suddenly became brighter, as if they had turned into chaos.

"I am only average?"

Qin Mu's current cultivation level is only one step away from reaching the point of no further improvement, and he is only slightly behind his teacher, the Palace Master of the Miro Palace.

However, his teacher, unable to find a way forward, became indifferent and was buried in his own palace!

"Yes, I'm really just in the middle, and it wasn't long since I broke through, so it doesn't count."

Fang Xun felt a little annoyed when thinking about the three thousand Daluo in Honghuang, as well as those Quasi-Sages and Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. With his current cultivation level, he could get along well anywhere, but not in Honghuang. Just now, one or two thousand Daluo died in the witch-lich calamity.

Qin Mu could tell that Fang Xun was speaking from the heart, but he still couldn't believe it. It wasn't that he was too confident in himself, but that the ceiling of the world was right there, and he could almost touch it.

"Prove it to me." Qin Mu picked up the cup of tea that Fang Xun had poured. Fang Xun smiled, also picked up the teacup, and clinked cups with Qin Mu's.

Ding!
Fang Xun and Qin Mu were both calm and composed, but the space and time behind them suddenly exploded. The space held up by Fang Xun was instantly in turmoil and on the verge of destruction.

"Believe it now." The Dao Tree of the Heavens behind Fang Xun shook slightly, scattering thousands of rays of light, propping up the space again.

"...Different cultivation systems?" Qin Mu sensed a lot. The aura on Fang Xun's body was obviously more ethereal and ethereal than his.

This and his current Way of Chaos were the products of two different cultivation systems, and he did see the possibility of further advancement of this cultivation system.

"...Please." Qin Mu looked outside this world, then retracted his gaze and drank the tea in the cup.

"Hey, I promise you won't regret it. I'll see you soon."

Fang Xun's figure became blurred for a moment. He was indeed just a projection. He had just collided with Qin Mu and had directly exhausted all his strength, but fortunately the thing had already been given away.

[The Zhutian chat group has sent you an invitation, do you want to join? 】

"All Heavens Chat Group?" Qin Mu was stunned. He didn't expect it to be like this.

He had lived for trillions of years and witnessed the rise and fall of countless civilizations. He naturally knew what this chat group was, but for a cultivator with an ethereal air, it seemed a little out of place.

Qin Mu shook his head slightly and tapped the virtual panel in front of him.

……

Hunyuan Space, Star Tower.

Luo Feng held the sword in his hand, feeling the feeling of cutting through everything and breaking the law with force.

"Is this the Hunyuan Lord Realm?" Luo Feng could feel that he was constantly evolving, as if there was no end.

"Yuan should be here soon." Luo Feng stood up, came to the edge of the Star Tower, and waited.

Soon, the Hunyuan space in front of him began to fluctuate, and a young Taoist walked out of nothingness.

"Huh? Aren't you... Yuanlai?" Luo Feng exclaimed lightly, but he was not surprised.

There are still many cultivator lords in this Hunyuan space.

"City Lord Luo." Fang Xun stepped forward to greet him.

"Please forgive me for coming here so hastily. I haven't congratulated you on becoming the Lord of Hunyuan yet."

“Fellow Daoist… this lord comes from an ancient world of spiritual practice?” Luo Feng did not find it strange and returned the gift to express his gratitude.

The Hunyuan space is very large, and even at his current level it is difficult to explore all of it, so it is normal for any kind of source world to appear.

"I'm here to invite City Lord Luo to join a high-level group chat." Fang Xun said straight to the point.

"Group chat?" This change of style surprised Luo Feng. "Is it a messaging tool? A way for lords to communicate with each other."

"In principle, it's similar." Fang Xunzheng nodded.

He threw out a leaf and Luo Feng reached out to take it.

"You have guests here, so I won't disturb you for now." Fang Xun smiled and dispersed the projection.

"Projection?!" Luo Feng's heart skipped a beat. "What kind of cultivation does this lord practice? I don't think I've ever heard of such an ancient cultivator lord before..."

"Haha, Luo Feng! You finally broke through!" In the vast Hunyuan void, an old man in colorful robes walked out from Hunyuan.

Luo Feng also smiled when he saw the first lord of cultivators. On his path of cultivation, Yuan could be regarded as his guide.

He even saw Yuan's clone several times.

"Luo Feng greets Lord Yuan. Thank you for your guidance." Luo Feng was about to put away the golden leaf in his hand, but at that moment it melted and turned into an illusory light curtain panel that appeared in front of Luo Feng.

[The Zhutian chat group has sent you an invitation, do you want to join? 】

Luo Feng was stunned, but without thinking too much, he agreed directly.

"Why call me Lord Yuan? Call me brother. What kind of relationship do we have? Do we need to be so polite?"

Yuan stepped onto the Star Tower, smiling and in a very good mood.

"When those old guys heard that I trained a lord, they were all very excited. They all wanted to meet you." Yuan had a proud look on his face.

"This is for you." Yuan threw out a communication talisman.

Luo Feng took it subconsciously, and immediately heard the voice coming from the infinitely distant source world.

"Are you Luo Feng? Congratulations on breaking the law with force and becoming a lord!"

"It is indeed possible to break the law with force. It is surprising that such a person appeared in the source world of the elder thief."

"What does it have to do with the elder thief? They are all Luo Feng's geniuses..."

A group of Hunyuan lords all started chatting.

Yuan even took out a communication talisman in front of him and angrily sprayed in all directions.

"..." Luo Feng blinked, and with a thought, the chat group panel appeared.

You are a lord group, then what is this? !

(End of this chapter)