Great Primordial Shi Ji, The World Is Awake

Shi Ji knew nothing about the discussion between Bai Ze and other Demon Race experts, and had no intention of speculating.

A man in green clothes walks alone, with beautiful shadows stepping on his feet.

Every time it falls, it is exactly a hundred feet away.

Every time I cross it, my mind reflects on the mountains and rivers of the earth, every detail of which is reflected.

Now, in her eyes, the earth is the heaviest, and in her heart, the Grand Dao is the most real.

Nothing else matters.

At least that should be the case until she achieves what she considers to be the perfection.

Along the way:

Witch Clan has no moral weight.

Wuyi has no moral integrity.

The coffin has no weight.

Demon Race has no weight.

The objects you observe, the scenery you see, the spirits you encounter, and the roads you follow are all living beings in heaven and earth, all things carried by the earth, all principles, and all Tao.

Befriend Houtu like this, collect spirit treasure like this, kill Dīpankara like this, seriously injure the ghost car like this.

Every word and action is the Tao.

Every action is justified.

Everything is the best arrangement, everything is Grand Dao rotation.

Unknowingly, Shi Ji fell into a mysterious and mysterious state.

She is seeking the Tao, practicing the Tao, and enlightening the Tao, and she is also establishing the Tao, creating the Tao, and preaching the Tao.

The former is tangible, the latter is silent.

The virtual and the real are combined, and the cause and the outside are unified.

But if Shi Ji doesn't care, it doesn't mean that other creatures don't care.

There was no way to hide the battle that day.

Other creatures were surprised and admired Shi Ji.

Horrified by her audacity, she actually dared to seriously injure Demon Race, a powerful ghost car.

I admire her for her incredible strength. She forced back Demon Race to reinforce her without even planning to kill her.

Shi Ji, truly penetrates into the hearts of all the Great Primordial beings, as high as a mountain.

However, most creatures feel that the Lord of Skull Mountain is too reckless.

The Demon Race is so powerful that none other than the Witch Clan and the Immortal Court can contend with it.

What Shi Ji did this time could only make her happy for a while. When the four Demon Race emperors return from the outer world to listen to the sermon, she will surely perish, and even the Skeleton Mountain will be razed to the ground.

Unless she takes the initiative to plead guilty and join the Demon Race, she can possibly overcome the cause and effect and survive in the world.

There are also forces with completely different views, such as the Witch Clan!

Both the Great Witch and the Ancestral Witch favored Shi Ji after hearing the news.

After knowing that she is Houtu Ancestral Witch's only friend, my goodwill doubled.

Zhu Rong, the Fire Ancestral Witch with the most straightforward and fiery personality, spoke directly.

"If those four flat-haired beasts of Demon Race take action [Witch Clan's original helper Daoist Friend will lend a helping hand."

Di Jiang, the boss of Ancestral Witch, also expressed his stance.

"As long as the master of Skull Mountain is willing, he can be a guest of Witch Clan."

For a while, although Shi Ji was enlightening, he had already caused quite a stir in the Great Primordial.

Mt. Buzhoushan.

Witch Clan ancestral land.

Houtu Ancestral Witch is still in retreat.

Tian Wai Tian, ​​Palace of Purple Firmament.

On the cloud platform, Saint still kept his mouth shut, speaking without speaking, which was as mysterious as it was mysterious.

Perhaps hearing that the power of the Taoist sound has been reduced by more than half, nearly two thousand Golden Immortal of the Great Way had no choice but to give up and chose to polish their magic power and practice magical powers.

Everything is changing.

Great Primordial Earth.

The long river of time rushes forward moment by moment.

The female fairy in green is still measuring the earth.

Six thousand years, seven thousand years, eight thousand years...

She traveled year after year, crossed mountain after mountain, and saw one thing after another.

The Taoist practice is growing day by day, the state of mind is becoming perfect day by day, and the harvest is increasing day by day.

Shi Ji went to Yunmengze and killed a Great Way Immortal beast in the steaming clouds. In addition to the special elixir, he also collected the Great Primordial exotic ghost dancing swallow and Siyuan butterfly. These two creatures Grand Dao belong to Yin and are related to Skull Mountain is a great match.

Shi Ji had been to Leize, where she saw more ancient relics. After collecting some of them, she walked forward step by step, observed the place, and understood the thunder of the earth. When she left a hundred years later, a thunder magical power was gestating, and she acquired it. A Mid Grade Innate Spirit Root.

Shi Ji passed through the place where Witches & Demons fought twice. Wherever they passed, Witches & Demons temporarily stopped. Seeing the scattered mountains and rivers and the blood-stained earth, the Taoism in his heart became stronger, and he harvested seedlings and bones.

Shi Ji met the unborn Qingcheng Mountain, saw the intertwined terrain of Yin and Yang, and got a Mid Grade Innate Spirit Root golden nanmu and a High Grade Innate Spirit Root town in this famous ghost mountain in the memory of travelers. Soul Apricot Tree.

The Tao in my heart is getting bigger and bigger, and the land in Niwan Palace is getting wider and wider.

Nine thousand years later, the female fairy in green finally stopped.

This is the perfection in her heart.

Then, she rose into the air, turned into a ray of light, and headed towards Skull Mountain.

Tian Wai Tian, ​​Palace of Purple Firmament.

The body of The Grand Pure One Taoist sitting in the front row shook slightly, and a Virtue Body was cut out by him.

“Poor daoist Taishang has seen Daoist Friend!”

"You and I are one, Daoist Friend does not need to be polite."

The words fell.

Taishang turned into a stream of light, fell into The Grand Pure One's Qingyun, and disappeared.

At this point, the first Pseudo Saint was born among Zixiao's three thousand guests.

Two hundred years later, The Jade Pure One Taoist and The Supreme Pure One Taoist killed each other one after another in no particular order.

at the same time.

An escaping light falls on the skeleton, and the female fairy in green returns to the dojo.

"The empress is back!"

"Ah! The empress has returned from a long journey!"

"Congratulations to the Queen on your successful journey."

The creatures in the mountains are boiling.

Unfortunately, Shi Ji did not reminisce with them for too long, and soon announced his retreat, trying his best to sort out and digest what he had learned.

Before going into seclusion, she issued an order, ordering all the immortal creatures except the Ming Crow clan to come out of the mountain within a thousand years to find their skeletons and bring them back to Skull Mountain to be included in the Underworld Map. The more the merrier.

Inside the Bone Cave.

The female fairy in green sat cross-legged, calm and focused. After adjusting to the best condition, she began to retreat without any distractions.

Inside the Palace of Purple Firmament.

Three hundred years later, Nuwa and Jie Yin were beheaded one after another.

Four hundred years later, Zhǔntí beheaded the corpse.

Five hundred years later, Eastern Emperor Taiyi beheaded his body.

Six hundred years later, Emperor Jun, Zhen Yuan'zi, Ming He and Kunpeng were new.

Seven hundred years later, Hongyun, Queen Mother of the West and Prince of East were beheaded.

Eight hundred years after the female fairy in green returned to the mountain,

In the White Bone Cave, Shiji Niwan Palace shines brightly.

One mountain after another is lit up, and one piece of land is connected to another.

This is the land she has walked on personally and the mountains and rivers she has passed.

Billions of miles of rivers and mountains are picturesque, billions of miles of success and failure, billions of miles of joy, anger, sorrow and joy.

At this moment, nine thousand years of accumulation exploded. The power of Shi Ji's primordial spirit surged, emitting immeasurable light and gathering immeasurable wisdom.

She revealed a hundred acres of beautiful clouds, and another Taoist flower bloomed on it.

This is the most mysterious and mysterious flower among the three flowers.

At the moment of blooming, the same flower blooms in nine grades, crystal clear.

Shi Ji did not come out immediately.

It is not only necessary to consolidate the cultivation level, but also to digest the gains brought by breaking through the realm.

Mana, body, primordial spirit, magical power, and foundation all ushered in a new round of surge.

It's just that the Huangquan Tu that she originally placed in front of the Bone Cave flew into the Nine Nether Bone Formation, temporarily serving as the spirit treasure holding the formation.

All because the second lecture of Palace of Purple Firmament is about to end, and Qian Yineng is about to return.

Although the Demon Race has been suppressed by the Witch Clan in recent years, and even lost most of the eastern land, leaving only hundreds of millions of miles of land to survive, after the return of the four masters of the Demon Race, it is likely that they have no time to care about anything else, and they are not interested in causing trouble in Skull Mountain for the time being. .

But in the Great Primordial, where the weak are the strongest, we can't take any chances. It is necessary to prepare early, strengthen the power of the formation, and prepare for a rainy day.

After doing this, Shi Ji concentrated on retreat. .