Prehistoric: Across The Country

Hong Lei carefully felt the changes in the sea of ​​spirits.

If the original Hong Lei's spiritual sea is compared to an ordinary strait.

Then Hong Lei's spiritual sea at this time is like the sea area at sunrise, glowing with golden light.

Compared with the sea of ​​spirits before, the sea of ​​spirits at this time is more moist.

That's right!

It's gentle!

At this time, Hong Lei didn't know what the improvement of the foundation of the spiritual sea meant.

That is a sea of ​​spirit comparable to that of a golden fairy!

The wider and warmer the sea of ​​spirit, the easier it is to control.

And the attack with the power of the primordial spirit urged by the sea of ​​spirit, the more powerful it is!

For those who practice Taoism.

Physical strength determines the speed and lower limit of practice, while the sea of ​​spirit determines the level and upper limit of practice!

The original Hong Lei didn't notice this, and now he has been washed by Taishang Laojun.

Hong Lei understood the importance of consolidating his spiritual ocean.

After Hong Lei opened his eyes, the words of Taishang Laojun came again leisurely.

"Hong Lei, after entering my human teaching, you must keep these few things in mind.

Hong Lei's heart trembled, he knew that the canon of the Renjiao was coming.

"First, don't bully your master and destroy your ancestors."

This is absolutely impossible.

What a powerful existence the Taishang Laojun is, an existence comparable to the ceiling of the Great Desolate Continent!

"Second, it is not to go against the sky."

Hong Lei will not do this either.

In the dark, everything is determined by God, and no creature can be safe and sound after trying to go against the sky.

"As for the third point."

Rare, Taishang Laojun pondered for a while.

Hong Lei even saw a hint of helplessness on Taishang Laojun's expressionless face.

"Just don't be like your big brother Xuandu."

Hong Lei was stunned.

On the other side, the Great Master Xuandu who was sitting on the "Summer Field Futon" couldn't bear it anymore.

"Master! Why are you so disrespectful!"

Taishang Laojun snorted coldly and waved his sleeves day by day.

With a strong force, Master Xuandu was pushed out of Tushita Palace with his futon and others.

The red lotus under Taishang Laojun seemed to let out a schadenfreude laugh.

Hong Lei pretended as if nothing had happened, kneeling respectfully in front of the Taishang Laojun.

"All right."

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An old scroll appeared in front of Hong Lei......

"This "Alchemy Classic" is for you."

"Just take a good look at it."

Hong Lei stretched out his hands and took the "Alchemy Classic".

"Originally you were the first-grade spiritual treasure Dinghai God Orb, but you devoured other Dinghai God Orbs to become the innate top-rank Lingbao"

"Although it has been successfully transformed at this time, the heel of your innate top-grade spirit treasure has not dissipated.

"It's a bad thing, but it's also a good thing."

Hong Lei's heart moved, but he didn't interrupt.

"With your aptitude, if you don't have the heel of the innate high-grade Lingbao, then you are the best.

"It was enough to practice in this human religion dojo."

"But you are Dinghai Shenzhu, 0.6 east of the sea where the sun rises, there is a place that is more suitable for your cultivation."

"After you have cultivated to the Golden Immortal, travel around the Great Desolate Continent to find your own opportunities."

"After that, I will find you to meet my incarnation Taishang Laojun in the heavenly court."

"At that time, I made my own arrangements."

Taishang Laojun waved his hand and said, let's go now.

After Hong Lei knelt down again, he said: "The disciple takes orders."