Honghuang: With a supernatural understanding, I have opened up three thousand demon worlds

Nuwa looked at the cub in her arms with a smile on her face.

Yuanmeng smiled, and Yuanhuang beside him also had a smile on his face.

"Husband, what should I call him?" Nuwa looked at Yuanmeng and asked.

Yuanmeng looked at his second son.

"Just call, Meng Yu is ready." Yuan Meng said slowly and looked at his cub, compared to the little princess Lingxi.

When it comes to his son, Yuanmeng's attitude is more casual.

After all, boys must of course become independent early, and the little princess must be well pampered.

And now Lingxi is also undergoing trials and tribulations in all walks of life.

As for this little guy, let’s wait until he is older.

Nuwa rolled her eyes at Yuanmeng. Nuwa knew Yuanmeng's attitude towards her son and daughter as early as when she was pregnant.

He dotes on his daughter Yuan Meng, and Yuan Meng naturally has a free-spirited attitude towards his son. It's not that he doesn't like him, but he just doesn't want him to go astray in the end, or even be raised and useless by him.

Moreover, Meng Yu's birth was also destined to bear a lot of things. He had to bear the origin of Meng's orthodoxy, and Di Lingnuan could be at ease.

But Meng Yu can't.

As Yuanmeng's only son, these things are what he has to bear and are inevitable.

In Yuanmeng's eyes, a man must be able to take on everything. Even if he can't do it, he still has to work hard. This is what Yuanmeng thinks is what a man should do.

The birth of Yuan Meng's child did not cause much disturbance in the prehistoric times because of Yuan Meng's intervention.

Of course, like his sister Lingxi, Meng Yu was in the Da Luo realm when he was born, so Yuan Meng naturally sealed Meng Yu's cultivation.

After all, no matter from which perspective, a high starting point is not a good thing, and it may even destroy their motivation to move forward.

From ancient times to the present, no matter what world you are in, a higher starting point only means that your talent is better, but it does not mean everything.

This is also the reason why Yuan Meng wants to seal Ling Xi and Meng Yu's cultivation.

Yuanmeng opened the chat group in Chaos Palace.

Esdeath @self.

Yuanmeng looked at the DC multiverse and it had been captured by Esdeath and others.

Then Yuanmeng took action, and the DC multiverse was directly divided into seven parts and integrated into the worlds such as Daqin.

Herder's is naturally the most special, hers is the Kingdom of God, and the origin of the world is also valid and even very useful for Herder's Kingdom of God.

To put it bluntly, the Kingdom of God is also a world, just a special world. For Held, it is better to integrate into the world of Arad than to integrate into his own Kingdom of God.

Although the origin of the world is integrated, whether it is the Qin world or the Ming world,

Or the world of beheading girls has been greatly improved.

I think the one that has improved the least is Kesha's super god world.

After all, the Super God World itself is not a small world. Although it has been integrated into the world's origin several times, the Ultrasonic World as a small thousand world has improved a lot.

But that's all. It's not that simple to enter the Middle Thousand World like this.

After Yuanmeng refined the DC multiverse, he immediately closed the chat group. For Yuanmeng, there were only three worlds in the chat group that deserved his attention.

A great world of immortality, a great world of divine tombs, and finally a great world of perfection.

Relatively speaking, although other worlds have been promoted to the Small Thousand Worlds, it is still far from enough.

Time passes slowly.

The four people who learned the scriptures experienced ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties and finally obtained the true scriptures.

But for Sun Wukong, all this seems so boring, although Sun Wukong has come back from the edge of broken Taoist heart.

But I still felt a little uncomfortable in my heart.

After all, he was treated as a puppet and his life was arranged, just like a plaything in someone else's hands. No one could accept it.

Not to mention the unruly Sun Wukong.

After obtaining the scripture, Sun Wukong was directly conferred the title of Fighting Victory Buddha, and then ran away directly back to the Huaguo Mountain.

"This monkey." Yuan Meng looked at the broken Sun Wukong.

In one step, he disappeared on Chaos Island and appeared in Huaguo Mountain.

"It's you!!!" Sun Wukong looked at Yuan Meng, grinning. The golden cudgel appeared in Sun Wukong's hand, and the aura of Taiyi Golden Immortal filled his body.

Then it hit Yuan Meng directly.

Yuan Meng smiled, time and space prohibited it.

"You monkey, you are still so impulsive, but that's right. If you didn't, it wouldn't be you." Yuan Meng said with a smile and looked at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong's whole body was imprisoned in the air and only his eyes could still move.

"What on earth are you going to do?" Sun Wukong asked Yuan Meng.

"What do I do? Isn't it the Taoism I taught you? I should be the one to ask you this question." Yuan Meng said slowly.

The time and space restrictions disappeared, and Sun Wukong stood opposite Yuan Meng and looked at Yuan Meng. He looked at Yuan Meng with a trace of confusion in his eyes. He was not sure who the Taoist in front of him was, and he was also not sure why he wanted to preach to him.

Now Sun Wukong is filled with countless doubts.

"Have you calmed down now?" Yuan Meng looked at Sun Wukong and said with a smile.

Sun Wukong looked at Yuan Meng, squinted slightly and said, "What is your purpose in finding me, Old Sun?"

Yuan Meng looked at Sun Wukong with a smile, and the golden Dao pattern rose, blocking time and space.

Sun Wukong's pupils shrank and he looked at Yuan Meng.

"Don't be so nervous. You can be considered half of my disciples and have inherited my Taoism." Yuan Meng said slowly.

Sun Wukong was somewhat silent.

He practiced martial arts, so from this perspective, it was no problem to say that he was half a disciple of Yuan Meng.

"Are you confused, why everything about you is controlled?" Yuan Meng looked at Sun Wukong and said slowly.

"Your life is like a planned drama, every step from birth to now has been planned, you feel like a puppet, right?" Yuan Meng said word by word.

Sun Wukong looked at Yuan Meng with bloodshot eyes: "Did you do all this?"

"Not me, nor anyone else." Yuan Meng said with a smile.

Hearing Yuan Meng's words, Sun Wukong looked at Yuan Meng with a ferocious face: "Who is that?"

"This day! ! " Yuan Meng said with a smile.

Sun Wukong was stunned, this day? Does it refer to the way of heaven?

"You should know that your birth is destined to the arrival of the great catastrophe, you are the one who should be robbed, you have your own mission, and you also have your own destiny to complete. "Yuan Meng said slowly.

If Sun Wukong had not fallen into the edge of demonic possession, Yuan Meng would not have come here.

Originally, Yuan Meng planned to come to Chaos Island after Sun Wukong became a quasi-sage.

But if Sun Wukong's heart knot is not untied now, I am afraid that Sun Wukong will not be able to go on.

"I don't believe it! !" Sun Wukong looked at Yuan Meng in disbelief.

"There is nothing to disbelieve. Everyone's fate is destined in the way of heaven. You have your mission. After your mission is completed, you can naturally arrange how to go and what kind of road to take. This is fate. No matter how you resist, you will eventually take the road you should take. The difference is only in the process. "Yuan Meng said with a smile.

"I don't believe it." Sun Wukong looked at Yuan Meng in disbelief.

"You will believe it." Yuan Meng said with a smile.

"If you want to get rid of such a fate, then you have to do a lot of things, at least you have to have enough strength." Yuan Meng said in a deep voice, looking at Sun Wukong with a smile on his face.

"What kind of strength. "Sun Wukong said to Yuan Meng in a deep voice.

"Saint!!!" Yuan Meng said in a deep voice.

Sun Wukong is no longer the ignorant little white who knew nothing. Sun Wukong is naturally very clear about what a saint is.

There are so many saints in the vast prehistoric world.