Prehistoric: Across The Country

When Hong Lei came to Zi Xiao Palace, he found that someone had already arrived first.

Taiqing Laozi with childlike face and white hair, Yuqing Yuanshi with haughty face, and Tongtian with free and easy sword intent, all three of them were waiting outside the gate of the palace.

Pangu and Sanqing left a deep impression on later generations, Hong Lei naturally wanted to make some friends, so he immediately stepped forward to greet him.

"Meet three fellow Taoists!"

Hong Lei cupped his hands slightly and greeted Sanqing.

Taiqing Laozi was quiet and inaction, just nodded his head slightly to show his return.

Yuqing Yuanshi was full of arrogance, and he disliked monster monks the most. Seeing that it was Hong Lei who came forward to greet him, there was a hint of reluctance in his eyes.

On the contrary, Tongtian showed kindness and smiled.

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Hong Lei. Unexpectedly, in just three thousand years, Fellow Daoist's cultivation base has improved so much that even the poor Daoists can't figure out your realm!"

When Tong Tian first met Hong Lei, the other party was only the strength of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, even after listening to the sage's preaching, he still did not break through the Da Luo Golden Immortal.

Just three thousand years later, Tongtian perceives Hong Lei's cultivation again, but finds it difficult to detect clearly. The opponent's aura is not as strong as his own, but it brings him a sense of danger.

As if he would be in danger if he fought Hong Lei.

Tong Tian has always liked to compete with the strong, and Hong Lei's strong strength has aroused his strong interest. If he has the opportunity, he must ask for advice.

Hong Lei greeted San Qing just out of politeness, and he naturally ignored Yuan Shi's indifferent appearance.

Taiqing is indifferent, Hong Lei is hard to speak, and only has a little kindness towards the enthusiastic Tongtian.

"I heard that Fellow Daoist Tongtian is proficient in the formation method, if you have spare time, why don't you talk about it?"

"07 Oh! Could it be that Fellow Daoists are also proficient in formation techniques, and I must ask for advice someday!"

Tong Tian heard that Hong Lei asked about the way of formation, and he was very interested in it. He is not only proficient in swordsmanship, but also knows the way of formation.

It's a pity that there are too few monks in Honghuang who know the formation, and it is difficult for Tongtian to find fellows. Now that he meets Hong Lei, he wants to talk with him even more.

If it weren't for the sage's preaching, Tong Tian would have liked to have a discussion with Hong Lei right now to show the essence of his formation.

Hong Lei chatted happily with Tong Tian, ​​but Yuan Shi showed a look of disgust, because Qing was unmoved by the side.

As time went by, more monks came to Zixiao Palace, Fuxi and Nuwa came, and talked with Hong Lei about the past three thousand years.

Hong Lei chatted with many great powers, and also felt two fierce eyes. Looking intently, he found that it was Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

Both Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi are people who must take revenge. Hong Lei disturbed the demon court banquet, and they have always held a grudge.

"Crunch!"

The tall hall door of Zixiao Palace opened slowly, and Haotian and Yaochi, who were wearing boy Taoist robes, walked out of the hall slowly.

"Zi Xiao Palace is open, please come inside!"

Haotian and Yaochi greeted respectfully, and stood on both sides of the main hall, making way for everyone.

After waiting for a long time, the Zixiao Palace finally opened, and everyone entered the hall without haste, and sat cross-legged in the same positions as last time.

When Zi Xiaogong spoke, Hongjun had already set the positions of the people, and no changes were allowed, so there would be no more riots.

The most important positions, of course, are the six futons, which hide a great opportunity, and the rest of the positions are not much different, just front and back.

Hong Lei entered the main hall and found that the number of monks who came to Zixiao Palace to listen to lectures this time was more than half less than last time, and the hall became somewhat empty.

It is a supreme opportunity for a saint to preach, and no monk will let go of this opportunity. Those powerful monks who did not come have obviously fallen, so they cannot come to Zixiao Palace to listen to the lecture.

As time passed, Haotian and Yaochi found that there were no more monks coming, and immediately closed the gate of the palace.

"Bang!"

The hall door is closed, and the Ye Mingzhu above the main hall emits infinite luster, illuminating the inside of the hall like daytime.

The misty spiritual mist around them condensed into auspicious clouds, covering everyone's stalwart bodies, and the huge palace suddenly fell silent, as if waiting for Hongjun's appearance.

"Wow!"

The immeasurable auspicious clouds flowed towards the first place, condensing into a colorful cloud bed. Hongjun's majestic body quietly sat cross-legged on the cloud bed, and the rhyme of Wuhuang Dao filled the surroundings.

A power that coincided with the way of heaven shrouded the heads of everyone, making people feel vast and frightened.

Three thousand years have passed, Hongjun's aura has become even more terrifying, as if it is contaminated with a trace of the heavenly way, a sign of being in harmony with the heavenly way.

"I'm waiting to meet the saint!"

Everyone kowtowed in unison and saluted Hongjun.

"You don't need to be polite!"

With a wave of Hongjun's sleeve, everyone was lifted up by a gentle force.

Hongjun glanced at the crowd and found that most of the monks who came to listen to the lecture were missing. Although he sighed in his heart, his face did not change, as if he had expected this scene long ago.

When Hong Jun's eyes fell on Hong Lei, it made him tremble all over.

With Hongjun's cultivation base, he naturally knew what happened when Hong Lei killed Duke Dong.

Hongjun promoted Dong Wanggong as the head of the male immortals. Although it was in accordance with God's will, he also had his own purpose, which was to trigger prehistoric wars.

It's just that Hong Lei was so powerful that he killed the Eastern Prince alone, causing the original trajectory to deviate.

Hongjun didn't care about the life and death of the Eastern Prince, he glanced at Hong Lei and stopped paying attention.

"The second lecture in Zi Xiaogong, you should teach the way of quasi-sage, and it will last for two thousand years. Please listen to the lecture quietly.

To be virtuous at the top is to be virtuous; to be virtuous without losing virtue is to be virtuous. Those who are quasi-sages should be virtuous..."

Hongjun explained the way of quasi-sage, words and phrases formed into lotuses, immeasurable mana condensed into dao patterns, condensed into golden lotus in the void, and spewed out boundless rays of light.

On the light there is a golden lotus, which emits infinite auspicious colors between half-open and half-closed, and the vast auspicious energy manifests the strange beasts of the heaven and earth, circling around Hongjun.

The sage's preaching is full of visions, the purple air travels thousands of miles east, and the boundless auspicious colors chase after the auspicious clouds. On both sides, there are golden boys and jade girls holding lamps, and in the sky, there are fairies carrying baskets and spreading golden lotuses to cover the red clouds.

The whole hall is shrouded in immeasurable dao rhyme, three thousand powers render the sky, and countless dao rosy clouds gather in all directions.

Sanqing, Nuwa, Zhunti, Zhenyuanzi, Dijun and many other great powers, under the guidance of the majestic Daoyun, gradually fell into the state of enlightenment, with three flowers blooming on the top of the head, and the power of law circulated around the body

The power of many laws converged in the void in an orderly manner, as if to evolve the laws of heaven and earth, bursting out with terrifying power.

Hong Lei is in the middle stage of Yun Dao Realm, what he needs most is to absorb the origin of the three thousand laws, integrate into the small world of Yin Yang and Five Elements, and give birth to the Rhyme of Wuhuang Dao.

Everyone comprehends the Taoism of heaven and earth, and the aura of law exuded is like Hong Lei's cultivation resources.

"The system, collect the data of Hongjun's preaching and the cultivation information of everyone, and deduce the subsequent cultivation methods!"

The cultivation method of Yun Dao Realm has already been deduced, but the subsequent cultivation method has not yet been deduced.

Hongjun's explanation of the way of quasi-sage can provide important reference data for the system to deduce the method of subsequent cultivation.

The data of everyone's practice can help Hong Lei quickly comprehend the law, and gradually improve his cultivation after integrating into the small world.

"Ding, we are collecting the information and data of Hongjun's preaching, collecting the cultivation data of all Da Luo Jinxians, and deducing the method of subsequent cultivation. It is estimated that it will take ten thousand years!

A ray of light radiated from between Hong Lei's eyebrows, enveloped the entire Zixiao Palace, and recorded all the process of Hongjun's preaching and everyone's listening.

With the scene of Hongjun's preaching collected by the system, Hong Lei can retrieve the preaching data at any time, and use the saint's preaching to improve his cultivation.

"call!"

Hong Lei operated the national art guidance method, and his body burst out with majestic suction. The power of law that circulated freely in the hall seemed to be affected by a special force, and it unexpectedly circulated around him.

If Sanqing, Nuwa and other great powers open their eyes, they will find that the power of law emitted by everyone is actually flowing towards Hong Lei, as if offering resources for him.

Everyone quietly comprehended the sage's Taoism, and paid no attention to the flow of their own law power. Even if it was ingested and swallowed by others, it could still be replenished continuously, so they didn't care.

Hong Jun, who was preaching, noticed the abnormality in the hall, and looked at Hong Lei slightly with surprise in his eyes.

Cultivator Hong Huang's understanding is limited, no matter how strong his comprehension ability is, it is impossible to comprehend the three thousand laws. Hong Jun can see that Hong Lei's cultivation method is different from others.

But absorbing the power of the three thousand laws to cultivate is indeed shocking 003. No one in the whole prehistoric world dares to do this, nor can it be done.

Now, Hong Lei has not only done it, but also absorbs the power of the Three Thousand Laws to practice under the watchful eyes of everyone, so how can Hong Lei not be surprised.

"If you want to cultivate with the help of the Three Thousand Laws, you need not only extreme talent, but also a supreme opportunity. If this child was born at the same time as Pindao, he might not have been able to prove the Tao earlier.

Although Hongjun was amazed by Hong Lei's superb cultivation methods, he didn't care. Not to mention the difficulty of practicing the Three Thousand Laws, it would take a long time to prove the Dao.

I only need to preach three times for the prehistoric sentient beings successfully, and collect immeasurable luck, then I will be able to conform to the way of heaven and comprehend a higher level.

Hongjun withdrew his thoughts and continued to explain the way of quasi-sage.

In the main hall, there was only the voice of Hongjun preaching. All the masters listened to the quasi-sage's way, some showed doubts, and some were sometimes happy and sometimes depressed, as if they had only a half-knowledge of the accuracy.

Only a quasi-sage can fully understand the way of a quasi-sage. Everyone is a Da Luo Jinxian monk, and it is very rare to understand a sentence or two.

Even Sanqing, Nuwa and others have only a half-knowledge of the holy way, as if there is a barrier blocking them.

Everyone listened to Hongjun's preaching, but Hong Lei relied on the power of laws emitted by many great powers when he realized the Tao, and continued to grow the world.

"call!"

The power of three thousand laws condensed into a law storm, covering Hong Lei's stalwart body, and the majestic laws were tempered by the national art guidance method, and finally converged towards the small world of Yin-Yang and Five Elements.

"boom!"

The power of various laws converges in the small world of Yin-Yang and Five Elements, and the majestic Dao Rhyme is born and flows continuously in the void.

The boundary of the small world gradually expanded, and the barriers of the world became more stable, as if it was about to be promoted to a small thousand world.

Hong Lei exudes colorful luster all over his body, flowing with majestic Dao rhyme, and the power of many laws is on his body, depicting endless Dao lines.

Under the tempering of the power of various laws, Hong Lei felt that the physical body was gradually strengthening, and there were countless ways to drill into the body, and the soul was growing continuously, as if it was about to merge into the world.