Honghuang: The chat group is full of big shots

Chapter 37: Perfect Creation
【Fang Xun: "That's good."】

[Ye Fan: "We are off topic, off topic! We are talking about creating humans!"]

[Meng Qi: "Right, right, right! We are getting off topic! Now let's talk about figurines. Please make me a handsome figurine, preferably one with fluttering white clothes and a swordsman."]

【Ji Ning: "Fellow Daoist Mang Jin Gang, you have infringed my rights!"】

【Fang Xun: “…6.”】

The sword immortal in white clothes walks with a sword on his back, steps on lotus and waves to cleanse the sword bone, and rides the wind in the void to shape the holy soul.

Who among you can compare to Bei Ming Jian Zun? In this respect, he is the most professional!
[Meng Qi: "...Then make me an image of the Three Pure Ones, preferably one of the Shangqing Taoists, young!"]

[Fang Xun: "What are you thinking about? The Taoist of Shangqing is the only Daluo Supreme in time and space. If I imitate his image, he will sense it immediately."]

【Meng Qi: “…”】

[Fang Xun: "How about I make you a female version?"]

There was silence in the chat group for a moment.

Fang Xun suddenly shuddered and felt the malice coming from the world of the heavens.

[Fang Xun: "Ahem, just kidding. I promise to prepare a clay figurine that you will be satisfied with!"]

This clay figurine is a unique opportunity in the ancient world. It is the first generation of human beings and is naturally recognized and protected by heaven.

This is also one of the best plans for group members to descend into the primitive world after discussion in the group.

After all, they are not primitive creatures, so they always need an "identity card", and the first generation of human beings is a good identity.

Of course, this may work for a while, but it cannot fool people forever. The proper method is still to gain the recognition of the prehistoric world.

How can I gain the recognition of Honghuang?
One is the contemporary Taoist Hongjun, and the other is the great god Pangu standing at the source of time...

Of course, this question is a bit advanced and it is difficult for Fang Xun to do anything about it, but several people in the group said there is no need to worry, as they are well prepared.

Fang Xun was very curious about this but he didn't ask any further questions. He would just keep his eyes open and watch the show.

Time passed bit by bit, and in the blink of an eye, three hundred yuan had passed, and Fang Xun was still very calm. Six hundred yuan had passed, and Fang Xun began to get a little anxious, because Nuwa still looked the same without any change.

After the 900 yuan meeting, Fang Xun was already feeling a little restless. He could only divert his attention by practicing or watching the big guys discuss Taoism in the group.

"There is still one hundred yuan to go..." Fang Xun silently looked at the teacher's back and truly felt the pressure on the teacher.

"It's also because of me, otherwise the teacher would be more relaxed..." Fang Xun let out a light breath and continued to practice.

At this moment, Fang Xun is not the only one who is anxious.

Kunlun Mountains, Sanqing Hut.

The Three Pure Ones sat together, and three different kinds of Taoist rhymes echoed each other, like the waves of the sea, one higher than the other.

"Brother, your mind is in turmoil." Taoist Yuqing suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Taoist Taiqing and reminded him softly.

"Yes, what happened to you, brother? Please tell us!" Taoist Shangqing was even more anxious.

"I'm waiting for something to happen." Taoist Taiqing also stopped practicing, glanced at his two younger brothers, sighed lightly, and looked towards the wild world outside.

"Ever since the second sermon, after you talked with fellow Taoist Nuwa, it seems that some changes have taken place in you, big brother." As brothers, Yuqing and Shangqing's perception of Taiqing is still very reliable.

"Don't you have any sense of the mystical power of Daluo?" Taiqing retracted his gaze and asked softly.

"..."Yuqing and Shangqing looked at each other, and both displayed the magic of Daluo for the first time, observing the future. Countless timelines appeared before their eyes, most of which were related to the Lich and Wizard races.

"No." The two Taoists shook their heads slightly. The fate of the two races of wizards and liches had already been made clear. There will be a war in the future, and the rest are all within the scope of cause and effect.

Taoist Taiqing's eyes wavered again, and then he closed his eyes. When he opened them again, everything was clear. "It's already one step behind." He shook his head slightly, not dwelling on the past, but looking to the future.

Taoist Taiqing was just one step away from becoming a Daluo Supreme before he listened to the sermon in Zixiao Palace, and even after listening to Nuwa's sermon, he had the possibility of breaking through at any time. However, the Taoist Ancestor revealed his true form at that time, which ruined his state of mind, and he could no longer break through.

It was not until he heard the teachings in Zixiao Palace that he and the other innate saints took the final step together.

After listening to the teachings twice, he made further progress in the Daluo Dao realm, but he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

There seems to be...something wrong with their Daluo Dao realm.

A slight mistake will lead to a huge error, let alone the realm of Daluo Dao?
They are still unique in time and space, still indestructible, but are restricted by some more secret "qualifications".

So he sought confirmation from Nuwa, who had already attained Daluo before listening to the teachings, and received the answer "Go and practice."

In a sense, he has reached a tacit understanding with Nuwa, and perhaps they can even form an alliance further.

He wanted to get more information, so he was waiting, waiting for Nuwa's action.

However, the three thousand yuan meeting time is coming to an end, and the third Zixiao Palace sermon is about to begin.

On an unknown small barren hill, Fang Xun had an idea. The deadline for the 3,000 yuan payment has arrived!

He looked up at the ancient sky, but did not hear the voice of Daozu from Zixiao Palace.

"This..." Fang Xun was surprised and looked at his teacher.

It was at this moment that Nuwa suddenly opened her eyes.

Fang Xun happened to see this pair of eyes and stumbled into that magnificent world.

The sun, moon, and stars appeared in the void, and then fell together, turning into dazzling meteors. The sky and the earth were vast and boundless, and the chaotic energy surged, reversing time.

But in the next moment, all of this disappeared, leaving only a hazy light, within which an endless avenue was surging.

Fate, cause and effect, time, space, earth, water, fire, wind, life, death, soul...

It all comes down to this!

Good fortune! Good fortune!

"Thank you for waiting, Taoist Master." Nuwa looked up into the sky and thanked softly.

"It's okay." The Daozu's cold voice came from the Zixiao Palace, and the whole world was shocked!

All the Daluo Supremes who were preparing to go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the teachings were inexplicably shocked and looked towards where Nuwa was.

"The ultimate of 'being'?!"

With just one glance, they saw something extreme in Nuwa.

The Daluo realm is difficult to define, and it is also difficult to divide it into smaller realms, but at this moment, the description of "Daluo perfection" emerged in the minds of all Daluo Supremes.

When you reach the extreme of "existence", that is naturally the perfection of Daluo.

Noticing the gazes of many fellow Taoists, Nuwa nodded slightly in greeting. Then she no longer paid attention to the outside world and stretched out her hand to smooth the barren mountain beneath her seat.

After the barren mountain was leveled, a pool appeared. The water in the pool was crystal clear and flowing slowly, with a chaotic aura flowing in it.

This is not some famous fairy pond or sacred spring, it just was born early enough, at the moment the world was created, and is contaminated with the aura of chaos.

If it is far-fetched, combined with the legend of the creation of the world, it seems that this may be the blood of the great god Pangu.

(End of this chapter)