From the wilderness to the myriad worlds

The Great Dao contains three thousand laws, each of which is different and has its own mysteries. Among these laws, the laws of time and space are very special. They are inevitable for any living being, but they are also one of the most difficult laws to comprehend.

Lei Ming has traveled through several worlds and met countless practitioners. Not many can achieve success in the laws of time and space, and only the legendary Yang Mei Daxian has reached the Hunyuan realm.

Even an old monster like Hong Meng can only suppress Lei Ming in the laws of time and space with the power of the spiritual treasure.

When Lei Ming was proving the Dao, he called himself the controller of time and space. This was his pride, but now this pride was shattered by the ancestor Hongjun.

"Of the three thousand laws, space is king and time is supreme." The ancestor Hongjun said, "How can the ancestor not master such a mysterious law."

"It takes special talent to practice the laws of time and space. Although I don't know your true body, I also know that you are not a demon god who controls these two laws." Lei Ming spoke while doing his best to recover from the injuries in his body.

Patriarch Hongjun knew that Lei Ming was stalling for time, but he didn't care at all.

"Talent?" Patriarch Hongjun smiled and shook his head, "Only low-level practitioners rely on talent. If you want to achieve the realm of heaven, you must break the shackles of qualifications. Talent and qualifications are actually the shackles that the heaven has given to all living beings. If you don't break this shackle, how can you be on par with the heaven?"

"Hearing you say that, it seems that you have already achieved the realm of heaven." Lei Ming sneered, "Even if the prehistoric world is broken, you don't have that chance."

Patriarch Hongjun shook his head and said, "The ancestor will not argue with you. You have cultivated the body of time and space. This is your talent, but it is also your shackles. Unfortunately, you have no chance to break it."

"I don't believe you are invincible." Lei Ming still refused to admit defeat. He stretched out his right hand and the Axe of Creation flew from a distance. The Axe of Creation that returned did not have any abnormality and was still so sharp.

"The nine forms of opening up the world that Pangu used to open up the prehistoric world can't hurt you, so I will use the tenth form that I have comprehended myself!"

Lei Ming has never been a person who sticks to the rules. No matter whether it is a technique or a magical power, he will transform it into his own thing after practicing it, and then innovate it.

Lei Ming has been thinking about the nine forms of opening up the world for countless years. Although he can already perform it completely, Lei Ming does not regard the nine forms of opening up the world as his own thing in his heart, until Lei Ming combines the previous nine forms to deduce the tenth form...

The tenth form of opening up the world is Lei Ming's own understanding of the creation of the world. This form is still based on Pangu's nine forms of opening up the world, but it has evolved into something new.

There is no expression on Lei Ming's face, and the speed of the opening up axe is not fast, but this time, the ancestor Hongjun is much more serious.

There is no strange phenomenon, the opening up axe just chopped down straight, until it fell to the lowest point, then it remembered a roar. Then, the chaos was like a lake that had been broken from its tranquility. With the Axe of Creation as the center, waves of chaos spread out in all directions.

"This move is worth watching." Ancestor Hongjun nodded, "You have inherited the complete Pangu Yuanshen from the Three Pure Ones and have practiced the true Nine-Turn Mysterious Art, but even if you rely on these to achieve the perfection of the Primordial Realm, you are still no match for Pangu, because you are following his path. Seeing your move, you are already trying to break Pangu's influence on you, not bad!"

Ancestor Hongjun seemed to be instructing Lei Ming, but Lei Ming didn't think so. Ancestor Hongjun gave him the feeling that everything about him was exposed to the other party, without any secrets.

"No matter how powerful you are, so what! Now there is only one way, which is fighting."

Lei Ming didn't think of anything. He merged all his mind with the Axe of Creation, and the Axe of Creation burst out with unprecedented strong power.

When the Axe of Creation fell, Ancestor Hongjun still waved his whisk. This time Lei Ming saw clearly that the whisk in Ancestor Hongjun's hand was not a magic weapon, but his understanding of the law. Every thread on the whisk is a thread of law, which was pulled out by Patriarch Hongjun from the Heavenly Dao. In the eyes of other Hunyuan strongmen, this is simply unimaginable, but Patriarch Hongjun did it.

Not only that, Patriarch Hongjun also refined the extracted thread of law into a magic weapon!

The thread of law hit the Axe of Creation, but this time the Axe of Creation was not knocked away like before. The Axe of Creation turned and chopped on the thread of law. With a clang, a thread was cut off by him.

Patriarch Hongjun was also surprised to see this. The Axe of Creation in its complete state can destroy the law, otherwise Pangu would not be able to kill the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods.

But the Axe of Creation has not reached its peak now, and it is not Pangu but Lei Ming who uses it, which makes Patriarch Hongjun strange.

"The ancestor comprehended three thousand laws, and his control over one thousand of them reached 70%, and some laws reached 80%. Even if the ancestor comprehended the worst law, his control was more than 50%. However, you were able to cut the line of law with the Axe of Creation." The ancestor Hongjun flicked his finger, and the broken lines of law were connected together.

Lei Ming felt a huge pressure, and the ancestor Hongjun was too strong. Any of those lines of law was comparable to an innate treasure, not to mention so many connected together.

Clang!

A crisp sound rang out, and the Axe of Creation was once again shattered by the huge force. This time, the ancestor Hongjun did not give Lei Ming a chance, and the whisk in his hand directly entangled Lei Ming.

"You separated the earthly immortal world and the heavenly world, resulting in a deficiency in the way of heaven. Then use your time and space world to make up for it." Ancestor Hongjun raised Lei Ming, who had no power to resist, "I know that you once created the time and space world. The way of heaven, and now you are the way of heaven in the world of time and space. If you extract your soul and integrate it into the world of time and space, and then merge with the heaven, this is equivalent to recreating the prehistoric world. "

After Patriarch Hongjun finished speaking, he took Lei Ming back to the primitive world. Lei Ming was still thinking hard about how to escape when he saw Empress Pingxin and Luo Hu stopping the ancestor Hongjun.

"How dare you come." Ancestor Hongjun looked at Luo Hui, "Luohu, you were suppressed by Ancestor back then. Now that you have finally regained your freedom, you still dare to stay in the wilderness. Do you think Ancestor can't kill you?"

"Hongjun, don't talk big words. If you could kill me, you would still keep me here until now." Luo Hu laughed.

"At first, the ancestor was held back by the way of heaven. Now that the way of heaven has been refined by the ancestor, why don't you run away?" said the ancestor Hongjun.

"Escape? If you want to escape, you have to escape! Even though your Hongjun is so powerful that he seems to be able to suppress the entire prehistoric world, in fact, there are people you are afraid of!" Luo Hu said.