Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

Although it's a pity that I couldn't become an immortal, I have lived a wonderful life in this life. The talismans that you and my brother left in their souls must have had some effect.

But at that time, the two of you weren't even immortals, so the talismans you left behind were of limited effect and not enough to support his destiny of becoming an immortal!"

Wang Lin's expression improved a little, "Ping'er asked me more than once whether he really couldn't practice cultivation. Every time, I just shook my head and watched him feel sad.

This time, becoming the ruler of a Xiuzhen Dynasty can be considered as fulfilling his long-cherished wish in his previous life...Brother Song, you are his uncle, what do you think should be done with Ping'er next?"

Song Xuan pondered, "If we bring him out of the underworld, he can only cultivate the way of ghosts and gods, and his future potential is limited. Entering reincarnation with his memories and being reborn into a good family in the prehistoric world will be more beneficial for his future path to immortality."

When Wang Lin heard this, he looked thoughtful.

Song Xuan was silent for a moment, then continued, "Of course, if you can't bear to see him continue his reincarnation, you can also go to the underworld to restore their memories, bring them out, and wait for the right opportunity!"

Wang Lin was stunned. "Waiting for what opportunity?"

Song Xuan smiled slightly, "Waiting for the opportunity to become an innate creature!"

Su Ming was somewhat stunned. "Now that the prehistoric world has long been stable, and the heavens no longer have the innate essence to give birth to innate creatures, where does this opportunity come from?"

Wang Lin also looked at Song Xuan expectantly. He knew that since his good friend had spoken, there must be a way.

Song Xuan smiled and said, "No need to ask any more questions, just wait. When the time comes, I will give Ping'er and her husband a great opportunity!"

Song Xuan had also considered this matter.

His inner universe has completed the most critical transformation and has begun to take shape as the sky. The next step is to completely perfect the sky.

As this process progresses, some of the original aura of heaven will manifest in his inner universe, giving birth to some innate creatures.

Song Xuan didn't mind giving two of these innate creature quotas to Wang Ping and his wife.

In the World of Ten Thousand Spirits, Wang Lin helped him a lot. There were several crises that he was able to get through safely thanks to Wang Lin's help. This friendship alone was enough to make Song Xuan willingly give up two places.

What's more, this kid Wang Ping used to call Uncle Song "Uncle" all the time. He was the one who helped the boy get married and start a family. Now that he is capable, he, as his uncle, doesn't mind helping him out.

After getting Song Xuan's promise, Wang Lin no longer hesitated. He clinked glasses with Song Xuan and said seriously, "Okay, I'll listen to you!"

After a glass of wine, Wang Lin stood up and said, "You guys chat first. I'm going to the underworld and will be back soon!"

With that, he hurried away.

Su Ming laughed, "I haven't seen Brother Wang so anxious for a long time."

Victoria Song nodded, "After all, he's my biological son. As a father, how can I not be worried?"

Wang Lin left in a hurry and came back quickly. In just an incense stick of time, he returned to the cave.

As soon as he came back, he waved his sleeves, and the souls of Wang Ping and his wife Miss Su flew out from his long sleeves and floated in the air.

"Uncle Song, Auntie, you finally came to rescue me!"

Song Xuan's face was full of emotion. He remembered that when Wang Ping met him for the last time, he had mentioned more than once that he asked his father and Uncle Song to remember to go to the reincarnation to rescue him and his wife when they had the ability in the future.

Today, when Song Xuan heard Wang Ping say that he was here to rescue him, he was slightly surprised. Hundreds of years had passed in the blink of an eye, and the scenes of the past were still vivid in his mind!

Wang Lin ordered, "Come here and kowtow to your Uncle Song and Aunt Song. Without them, it would not be so easy for our family to be together again!"

Wang Ping chuckled and led his wife to kowtow nine times on the ground. Song Xuan and his sister accepted it calmly.

After getting up, Wang Ping couldn't wait to speak: "I've been in the underworld for a day and heard a lot of news about Uncle Song and Auntie. Uncle Song, are you really the Emperor of Heaven now?"

Song Xuan hummed, "Of course, otherwise, do you think it would be so easy to bring the souls from the underworld out?"

Wang Ping suddenly became excited, "Uncle Song, the emperor has great power, right? Can you find a god for me and Xiao Su?"

Song Xuan smiled and asked, "You want to be a god?"

"Who doesn't want to be an immortal?" Wang Ping said enviously, "I've been reincarnated in this life, fighting tooth and nail to conquer the world, just to accumulate more luck and overcome the tribulations to become an immortal. Unfortunately, becoming an immortal is too difficult. I encountered many tribulations along the way, and in the end, I collapsed on the road!"

Song Xuan was silent for a moment. "I've discussed this with your father, and you have your own plans for the future. But if you really want to become a god, I can arrange a position for you first to satisfy your desire!"

Chapter 1194: What does it mean when an extremely stable person suddenly becomes unstable?

After all, Wang Ping and his wife are just spirits.

Although with the current abilities of Song Xuan and Wang Lin, it is not difficult to create a physical body for them, after all, the physical body that they possess cannot be a perfect fit.

This physical body alone can limit one's potential.

Song Xuan's arrangement for Wang Ping and his wife was to let them get a divine position in Heaven for the time being, rely on the power of Heaven's incense to forge a divine body, and then wait until the time is right to follow the path of innate creatures.

To be frank, as a second-generation immortal, Wang Ping’s treatment is basically the top!

Just when Zheng Feilong felt deeply sympathetic, Luo Feng suddenly whispered something in Zheng Feilong's ear.

"It seems that you also want to go home for the reunion dinner." Bai Menglou paused and walked up again.

Looking at the well-behaved and slightly thin brother and sister, and the old-looking father, it seems that this family of three has a very miserable life in the fairy world.

"Kuafu, the Secret of the Heavenly Stars?" Jin Yi thought to himself, and suddenly remembered the words of the giant face in his sea of ​​consciousness just now.

He went to Jing'an District to ambush in advance, and Meng Que also went to Jing'an District to ambush in advance.

"Then how will our coming affect them?" Zheng Feilong felt that it was a pity that this guy did not go to Western countries to be a reporter. His ability to make up stories was really good.

Qin Tian was slightly stunned. His contracted monster, Lucy, should be in the Galas Mountains now, and the only one with him was Doudou. Qin Tian also knew that Doudou was very special, but it seemed that Doudou's strength had always been comparable to his own, right?

"What a golden lion! It's just as described in the legend, so ferocious." Father Yamukun swallowed his saliva, his trembling old face full of excitement.

Chagula did not show much joy after shooting and killing Kelwin, and even Duan Ke remained silent, not knowing what he was thinking about.

For Yan Yunchen, this was truly a powerful weapon. When facing the enemy, Yan Yunchen was there to support them. All Yuan Yangzi needed to do was launch unexpected attacks.

"No need, you should rest!" Li Mengran said without raising her head. She didn't feel hungry just now, but now she was feeling very hungry.

Otherwise, just one look at it wouldn't have been enough to ignite the animal desires of people like Zhuang Jiechao and Niu Ben.

For a general, the most powerful thing is not his cultivation level, but how to improve his control over energy. A general rarely uses his own energy in battle, so how to sublimate the energy of the battle formation is also a matter of his own understanding of energy.

Old Xiaotou did not continue to investigate the reason. He then walked sideways along the matrix entrance and into the palace matrix.

With a loud shout, she managed to withstand the pressure as strong as a mountain. She even controlled her own heart-piercing and bone-eating fan to the extreme. A burst of purple light shot out towards Shen Nanxing as if she was risking her life.

It was later discovered that the pilot had visited a relative abroad before leaving, and that relative had contracted avian influenza and passed it on to the pilot.

"Yue Ji, I have great news to tell you!" As soon as Ye Feng sat down, he looked directly at Yue Ji and spoke.

Although there are fewer people in the upper world, their cultivation is too high. If a fight really breaks out, the middle world will not be able to gain any advantage at all.

However, this snow mountain is steep, and the ice and snow do not melt all year round. The snowflakes will freeze into thick ice soon after they fall to the ground. You will slide three steps at a time if you take one step, and the speed is extremely slow.

Just like the things about realm and cultivation in the bronze lamp, if Mu Yi had not reached the second difficulty, he would never know them in his life.

In the brick factory, it was not uncommon to work overtime at night. Usually it was half a shift, finishing at midnight, when everyone was quiet.

Furthermore, his second nephew, Li Sheng, was notoriously picky. No matter how Li Yucheng looked at it, he felt that this was an impossible situation. Since it was impossible, he wouldn't be polite to them today.

Chapter 1195 How my Honghuang will run is naturally arranged by me!

Song Xuan waved his hand and said, "We are all fellow Taoists and colleagues. There is no need to be so polite."

The Great Emperor Zhenwu laughed out loud, "The more courtesy, the less blame. You are now at the level of a saint, so you still need to observe the proper etiquette."

As he spoke, he jokingly said, "From now on, I will have to call you Xuansheng!"

When Victoria Song heard this, her eyes lit up immediately, "What about me? When will I be called Saint Victoria?"

Song Xuan rolled his eyes, looked at Song Qian, and pointed to the seats near the front, saying, "Be good, go sit over there...that

The vampire factor is something that lurks in the blood of vampires. It is similar to how humans use DNA to detect identity and kinship, while vampires use the vampire factor to determine blood relationships.

"Baby, I'm sorry." After a long silence, Ian's pleasant voice finally rang out in the quiet air, creating a few ripples in the night.

When she was going downstairs, she felt the familiar and blushing pain coming from that unspeakable place, which made An Xiaoxiao feel the urge to kill instantly.

"Third Uncle... are you going back to the military camp the day after tomorrow?" Xie Yaoyao's voice sounded a little reluctant. Xie Zhan was the first person who showed kindness to her after she woke up. In other words, Xie Yaoyao had the so-called fledgling complex towards Xie Zhan.

A howl worse than death came from the mouth of the vengeful spirit, but Xuanwei seemed unaware of it. He just urged his spiritual energy to drive the lightning-strike jujube wood seal, piercing through the body of the vengeful spirit again and again.

"What do you think? Do you admire me?" Ezaki Yako put her left hand on her right hand, her eyes full of satisfaction and pride.

However, the audience had no idea what the dress represented. The magical scene unfolding before their eyes was simply part of a performance using advanced technology. The cheers in the venue grew even louder.

Before she could finish her words, Sheng Ruosi felt a very dangerous aura emanating from the man behind her.

Her beautiful purple eyes glanced at the letter L on the packaging box, and she gently put it back on the shelf before speaking in an extremely calm tone.

Shang Liantang's guard, Shang Linuo, was also Xu Guanwu's apprentice. One day, he came to Xu Guanwu to deliver a letter and sobbed to him about how Shang Liantang had been monopolizing his wife for a long time. Xu Guanwu was furious when he heard this, frowned, and secretly came up with a plan.

Upon hearing this, Yunxian sat down weakly on the stone bench, thinking in her mind whether she should hide Yuncan first and then come out to atone her sins.

Jiang Lin pinched his forehead and found a stone platform to sit on. He was having a headache and was beginning to wonder whether or not to participate in the upcoming Supreme Battle.

The Boston Celtics, Chicago Bulls and Los Angeles Lakers of that time also had this kind of spirit.

Neither the Knicks nor the Nets were taken seriously by them. At this time, the Lakers fans in Los Angeles had already begun to fantasize about their Lakers dynasty.

After saying that, Lin Qingya looked at Ye Fan with some anticipation, wanting to see if Ye Fan knew anything.

Because, to Ye Fan, people like Lin Tao were not a threat at all, just like ants on the roadside, and he didn't bother to pay any attention to them.

Ling Xiao's current realm is the second level of Chaos Body. The combat power of his body is comparable to that of the early stage of Foundation Establishment. After adding the power of Chaos, Ling Xiao is confident that he can fight against an early stage Golden Core cultivator and even kill him.

Only then did she have the mind to examine the wound on her waist. Avoiding her brother's gaze, Yunxian turned sideways and lifted her jacket. On her jade-white skin, she saw two hideous wounds the size of two palms, gleaming white, their edges already purple, and shrouded in a layer of black mist.

"No! You're talking nonsense, I'm not imagining things!" It would have been better if Vanessa didn't explain, but the more she talked, the more confusing it became, and the more she explained, the more mistakes she made.

Now, when he talks to his wife, he unconsciously talks about his abilities, and says these words in a somewhat understated tone. If other people hear them, they will be speechless. But if the other person is his wife, then she will definitely admire him immensely.

Chapter 1196 Emperor Xuantian discusses the heavenly tribulation!

Song Xuan's voice was flat, but his will was firm!

After getting through the growth period, he finally made it to the smooth sailing period. Now, he doesn't need to worry about anyone's face!

The emperors were shocked by Song Xuan's speech. They looked at each other, unable to react for a while.

No, Fellow Daoist Xuantian, I know you are awesome, but isn’t this a bit too awesome?

Is Hou Tu your closest relative? Is Nu Wa on good terms with you? Even the saints of the Chan and Jie sects are trying to win you over?

Then at the Saints' Conference, wouldn't it mean that you alone have four supporters?

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With this loud shout, the silver light on the "Tianluo" became stronger, and in an instant it was about to strangle Ling Yu into pieces of flesh.

If this Taoist Wujiang was just trying to cheat people out of their money and sleep with those brainless rich women, Yang Hao wouldn't bother with them.

"Now, let our R&D manager tell everyone about the department's future prospects." As soon as the two of them sat down, Manager Liu Tai's voice rang out.

Ma Zhengkun did not give in at all, staring at Feng Lieyang coldly, as if to say, "If you run wild, I'm going to kill you."

Xuanyuan Hongji was the first to come to Liu Yan'er and helped Liu Yan'er to support Senior Sister Cui under a big tree.

Everyone asked the basketball players to go back and take a shower, change clothes, and then go to Ziyang Hotel for a dinner to celebrate the victory of the game.

"Master, then we won't fight?" A disciple seemed very disappointed, and so did the other disciples. They knew that they couldn't afford to provoke Lin Feng and the other two.

Jiang Dian nodded, opened his phone and opened QQ, and began typing. As soon as Jiang Dian sent the message, Jiang Di replied: I'm glad you woke up, I'm glad you're okay.

If Du Xin doesn't tell the truth, he and his family will be the next to be eaten by the mandrill.

They are not like the Lord of the Underworld Temple, the Chief of the Dragon Clan, the Chief of the Immortal Clan and others. They come here just to nod and say hello to Di Yi and Qiu Shenmie.

The hand that was hanging limply on the ground suddenly stretched out its five fingers, and sharp claws emerged from between the fingers, digging deeply into the concrete.

The key point is that the ages of these three people are exactly ten years apart. Could it be that there will be a male actor who looks like this in the entertainment industry every ten years or so?

If Chen Jiexi truly had no intention of accepting Du Haitao as his apprentice, He Ling would have persuaded the production team and Ouyang Changlin to cut the scene of Haitao becoming his apprentice from the main program, pretending it never happened.

The man she loved was announcing to everyone that she was his other half, his true other half.

In fact, she was not very sure that there was a connection between Qin Rui and Feng Shen. It was just that the recent things that happened were a bit strange, and coupled with some clues she had discovered in the past, she had some guesses. She didn't expect that she guessed it right.

"Yakumo, it's not what you think. We are here..." Kurenai Yuhi started to speak, but before she could finish her words, Kurama Yakumo interrupted her loudly.

The poor tribesman stretched out his hand towards Li Zai Qiu in pain and walked towards the Li family, but several people, including Li Zhenming, were retreating and did not dare to approach this Daluo Jinxian at all.

"If you're satisfied, why do you let the injured's family make such a fuss? They've even made it to the company and it's even broadcast live on the news!" Old Madam Jing was a little angry.

Since the elder from the Divine Silkworm Clan said that even in the realm of immortals there is no such thing as a formation without eyes, then it is obviously even more impossible in the prehistoric world.