Honghuang: I, the ancestor of the Dragon Clan, will never leave seclusion!

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Looking at Hongjun's back with a smile on his face and a can't wait to leave, Ao Changsheng suddenly felt that he was a little petty when he asked for the price.

Impossible!

Ao Changsheng looked at the Innate Treasure Qiankunding in his left hand, and then at the Innate Spirit Root Huang Zhong Li in his right hand.

There are also more than a dozen pieces suspended on the side, the lowest of which are high-grade innate spirit treasures and innate spirit roots.

This pile of treasures, if seen by any power in the flood, would definitely go crazy about it.

But thinking of how Hongjun didn't even pay back the price before, Ao Changsheng always felt that he might... Still earn less.

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The innate spirit treasure obtained from Hongjun is good to say, although Ao Changsheng's Golden Immortal cultivation cannot be refined at this time.

But they were all guarded deep in the dojo.

Only that plant's innate spirit root, Ao Changsheng spent some time transplanting it to the islands in his dojo.

Fortunately, his dojo has endless innate aura provided by the system.

Otherwise, with his medium-sized spiritual veins not having a few hundred million miles of dojo, let alone seven or eight innate spiritual roots, even one plant will not be able to be planted.

After planting the last and most precious Innate Spirit Root Huangzhong Li on the island where he was closed, Ao Changsheng took his avatar back.

Feeling the three-point increase in cultivation speed in his body, Ao Changsheng opened his eyes slightly and looked at the innate spirit root Huang Zhongli on one side.

"It is worthy of Huang Zhongli, this miracle effect, Hongjun is even willing to exchange it." Ao Changsheng was amazed in his heart.

In the flood and desolation, there are countless spiritual roots, and there are very few that bear the name of innate spiritual roots, and ten of them are the most precious.

Chaos Green Lotus, Innate Gourd Vine, Laurel Tree, Fuso Tree, Immortal Apricot, Ginseng Fruit Tree, Bodhi Tree, Bitter Bamboo, Peach Fruit Tree, and this Huangzhong Li are known as the ten innate spiritual roots of the Flood Wilderness.

Huang Zhong Li, once blooming in 10,000 years, bearing fruit in 10,000 years, ripening in 10,000 years, nine fruits in 30,000 years, its flowers resemble lotus flowers, and its fruit resembles pearls.

The words 'yellow' are on top of the flowers and fruits.

In the rumors, it is even claimed that smelling the fragrance of flowers increases thousands of years of travel, eats a fruit, and becomes a Da Luo Golden Immortal.

Of course, the real effect is not so exaggerated.

Practicing by smelling the floral fragrance of Huang Zhongli will make people's minds calm and external demons invaded, and improve the efficiency of absorbing innate aura.

As for the fruit, eating a fruit that became a great luo does have it, but....

According to Hongjun, that kind of fruit, each calamity will only bear fruit once.

In the midst of the flood, a calamity is 50,000 yuan, and one yuan is 129,600 years, that is to say, this kind of yellow and li only bears fruit once every 6.48 billion years.

But even Huang Zhongli, who usually bears fruit in 30,000 years, every fruit can withstand the cultivation of Daluo Golden Immortal for millions of years.

The only thing that made Ao Changsheng dissatisfied was that the fruit of this innate spirit root Huangzhong Li was too high-end, and only the Great Luo Golden Immortal could refine and digest it.

His current Golden Immortal Cultivation is simply unblessed.

There is also that innate supreme treasure Qiankunding, as well as many innate spirit treasures, which are not treasures rewarded by the system, and with Ao Changsheng's current cultivation, it is impossible to completely refine it.

Practice.

Retreat cultivation.

Ao Changsheng's enthusiasm for cultivation at this time was comparable to when he had just crossed over and first came into contact with cultivation.

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Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle.

In the blink of an eye, a million years have passed since the First Tribulation of Long Han.

The flood famine also regained some vitality in this peaceful time, and hundreds of millions of living beings began to flood the famine.

In the past, because of the battle of the three races of dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns, the innate gods who were closed their doors also began to step foot in the flood wilderness in this era.

For a time, the flood famine had a bit of a prosperous scene in the past.

On this day, the wind is gentle and the sky is blue.

Suddenly, a huge majesty rose from the Kunlun Mountains and spread through the flood at an incredible speed.

Immediately afterwards, a purple qi of hundreds of thousands of zhang rose from the east, filling the flood, and a burst of immortal sounds sounded in the sky.

Countless auras condensed into golden flowers and fell, turning into immortal cranes and beasts flying and running, and a mysterious aura filled the heavens and earth.

The various visions lasted for dozens of breaths, and their momentum was so huge that even Ao Changsheng, who was in retreat in the deep sea, was awakened.

"I am a great master, and now I preach that in thirty-three days, in the Purple Xiao Palace of Chaos, everyone who has a fortune can come and listen to the sermon."

Ao Changsheng, who was awakened during the retreat, was also clear.

To have such a huge momentum, the only one who made the entire flood famine celebrate was the Hongjun Dao Ancestor of the Dao Saint.

Hong Jun preached!

This also means that the short-lived quasi-saint era in the flood famine is about to begin, and the future age of saints is also beginning to appear!

The Lich Tribulation of this era will also officially kick off.

"Zixiao Palace preached..."

a saint preached, and Ao Changsheng really felt the urge to listen to the sermon in his heart.

However, Ao Changsheng then directly dismissed this idea.

Not to mention his retreat system, even if he could get out, he probably wouldn't go to the Zixiao Palace to hear the sermon.

He is a Taiyi Golden Immortal cultivator, with the ultimate innate spirit treasure ancestor dragon ball, although it is not impossible to go to the chaos to find the Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon.

But he was a Taiyi Golden Immortal, holding the ultimate innate spirit treasure and dangling in front of a group of Da Luo Golden Immortals.

Is this appropriate?

Think you're dying too slowly?

This kind of thing, Ao Changsheng can't do it.

Honestly practicing here in retreat in order to seek preaching, isn't he fragrant?

Without the slightest hesitation, after the coercion of the rampant saint, Ao Changsheng continued to retreat and immersed himself in cultivation.

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Thirty-three days away, vast chaos, in the Zixiao Palace.

Thousands of great powers have gathered in Zixiao, thousands of flood powers, each of them is at least a Great Luo Golden Immortal.

This kind of scene can only be seen at such times as when Hongjun preached.

"Brother, we have been in the Purple Xiao Palace for several years, why hasn't the teacher opened the Purple Xiao Palace yet?" Yuan Shi couldn't help but ask Laozi.

Hearing the transmission of the beginning of the yuan, Lao Tzu almost didn't reply to the previous sentence Lao Tzu didn't know.

Although the three brothers, he was born first, the highest cultivation, the oldest face, and he also held the only treasure of the three brothers, the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda.

But he is also just a big Luo Jinxian, how do you know what the teacher thinks, but because of the majesty of his brother, Lao Tzu still replied.

"Don't be impatient, it's only a few years, and the teacher may just be testing our desire to seek the way."

"Yes, big brother, little brother has been taught!" Yuan Shi on the side also reacted.

Yes, in a few years, does he need to be in a hurry?

In order to listen to the sermons of the saints, let alone years, even if it is thousands of years, they can completely afford to wait.

"Eldest brother, second brother, look over there, two more people are coming, maybe the teacher is waiting for someone to arrive!" On the side, Tongtian suddenly laughed and teased and transmitted a message to the two.

Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi looked in the direction of the Tongtian Point, and sure enough, in the vast chaos, two figures stepped out of it.

Looking at his cultivation, they are all Da Luo consummation, and it is just that they came so late, but what is surprising is that these two people are very embarrassed.

The chaos here is not far from the flood wilderness, and with the suppression of the flood wilderness, the chaos area near this should be very calm.

At the very least, it wouldn't make Da Luo's cultivators so embarrassed.

The two of them were actually very depressed, and the two of them had set out to come to the Zixiao Palace as early as the first time they announced their sermons.

But as soon as they stepped into chaos, they were caught in a chaotic turbulence, and although they did not hurt their lives, they were lost in the chaos.

However, they finally returned to the flood desolation according to their weak connection with the flood wilderness, and rushed back to the Zixiao Palace, which was so late.

However, looking at the gate of the Zixiao Palace that was still closed, the two of them were also completely relieved.

For the chaotic adventure of the two brothers who received the introduction and the quasi-master, although the great powers present were slightly surprised, none of them were curious to step forward.

On Sanqing's side, Yuan Shi even softly reprimanded the orchestration teacher's tongtian sentence.

And then....

Then he opened the gate of the Zixiao Palace!

"Eldest brother, second brother, look, the door is open, the door is open!" Tong Tian opened his mouth excitedly, and he didn't even use the sound transmission.

Feeling the strange gazes of a group of powerful people around them, Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi's faces turned black at the same time.

"Shut up all the time!"