Prehistoric: Beginning with mediating creation

The human race in the mortal world is looking for opportunities, and Luo Zu, who is at the top of the world, is also waiting for an opportunity to break through.

Opportunities are rare. Even if Luo Zu is now omniscient in this world, how can he know things that do not exist.

As for how non-existent things can affect this world, there are many relationships, external skills, internal strength, hiding, erasure, all kinds of possibilities.

But Luo Zu can now detect a trace and purpose.

Only then is he willing to abandon his body in this world and turn into this Jianmu.

After Jianmu is established, it will reset the rules for this world, help the human race reset the order, and regain the former protagonist's situation.

But this process will be complicated, tortuous, and full of hardships. The baptism of blood and fire can be said to be a trivial matter. The real hardship is a negation of one's own situation, identity, and ideals.

Only if he is firm in himself, has complete trust in himself and the human race, and is full of earnestness, then this little tribulation will naturally pass by like the spring breeze and drizzle, and will not bring him any pain, let alone shake his determination.

Wait for people...

Luo Zu's thoughts stopped immediately at this moment, and he no longer thought about it.

It was because there seemed to be something in his heart that warned him not to think further.

Especially when it comes to certain key information, he can't think about it here, even in this Daluo Heaven.

Although Daluo Heaven was opened up by him, and many of the avenues in it were filled by him with the avenue of existence, there are already some wonderful Taiyi fun in it, but Luo Zu dare not say that he must have achieved true omniscience and omnipotence.

So in the meantime, many of Luo Zu's thoughts will only last until it is appropriate, and then the redundant and really important parts will be invested in the Yuanshen Heaven and Earth.

If he had not become a Golden Immortal, he would have thought that the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit was enough to dissolve the outside world's investigation, and he could recite the name of Daluo at will.

But as he practiced more deeply, he realized that this kind of thought before might be intentional by some existence, and Golden Immortals could not recite the title of Daluo at will.

Daluo did not randomly check some creatures who recited his name. With their Taoism, even if all the creatures in the world recited their titles together, he could obtain all their information at the same time, and even deduce all kinds of words and events that might be uttered in the future.

Even if the world did not recite their titles, all the information in the world would continue to gather to them, just like after Luo Zu became a Golden Immortal, his incarnation of the Dao would continue to merge the updated Dao information every minute and every second into his Dao Fruit.

It was simply chasing him to feed the most advanced content information in the world.

And Daluo must be even better than that.

After putting aside his thoughts for a while, Luo Zu's eyes had already slowly fallen on the people who were climbing "Jianmu".

The name "Jianmu" was indeed passed on to Wang Pingan by Luo Zu, and it was also deduced to the current situation, not forcibly added to his memory later.

Now Luo Zu is "omniscient" in this world, and can easily collect all the information without any omissions. Luo Zu can naturally easily deduce the "future".

And it is also easy to deduce the "future" and control the "future".

When seeing Wang Pingan and others, Luo Zu naturally saw the three patriarchs who were waiting for Wang Pingan and others in the canopy of "Jianmu", and also saw the group of sky demons that surrounded Jianmu.

Luo Zu only said that he didn't know whether to live or die, but he didn't take action to deal with these guys.

Although he didn't think it was cheap, these demons still had to be dealt with by the human race. If he stepped in, it would definitely affect the key to breaking the situation.

Anyway, he only planted this "Jianmu" to guide the three patriarchs, and he didn't do anything else.

"But it also delayed my practice for a lot of time." Luo Zu sighed.

His consciousness was trapped in this world, and because of the specialness of this world, his soul brain that should have "transformed into Taoism" could only continue to reside in the heart sea hidden in his body and soul, and he couldn't promote "transformation into Taoism".

If he could do this, he would probably leave this world directly at this moment, and why would he play house here.

His sighs were sighs, and at this moment Wang Ping'an and others had climbed to the treetops within two hours. After searching for a long time, they finally saw the triangular patriarch who had been waiting for them for a long time.

After they saw the three patriarchs, some of them cried directly, and some wanted to ask the three patriarchs to slay demons and return peace to the world on the spot.

Only Wang Ping'an showed disappointment in his eyes.

What he wanted to see was his grandfather, not the three patriarchs, and he still remembered the conversation he heard at home that night.

The founder of the three religions does not exist...

Therefore, he was somewhat conflicted at the moment. Was the founder of the three religions in front of him the founder of the three religions? Or was he someone pretending to be him?

If it was true, how much was his grandfather and the swordsman clone right?

Although the young man had lost his immaturity, he still retained a bit of innocence.

However, the founder of the three religions was also waiting for Wang Pingan here. Not only was they attracted to each other by the same roots, but also because Wang Pingan had been adopted by Luo Zu, he could be regarded as gathering the attention of the two origins of this world. Such a special existence, they naturally cared a lot.

However, Wang Pingan just stood quietly aside and did not even contact them.

However, they are not in a hurry. Now, after coming into contact with these human elites from the upper and lower realms of the Nine Heavens, they will eradicate the demons and kill the resentment Gu. In this way, they will rebel against Tiangang and escape from this realm is the key.

They were originally one with the Resentful Gu God General, but were later contaminated by Luo Zu's consciousness. Naturally, they did not want to waste themselves in this world. They also yearned for a wider wilderness, and also wanted to truly become an independent person. Individuals are certified as golden immortals.

Even beyond the past.

"Little brother, do you have something to say?" Buddha's voice passed through the crowd and reached Wang Ping'an's ears.

He just shook his head. He had nothing to say. He didn't understand what was going on here. He now only felt strange to his grandfather.

He suddenly felt like an ignorant child, at the mercy of others, depressed and aggrieved, but with nowhere to vent.

After all, the current situation in the world does not allow him to vent.

He then ignored the Patriarch of the Three Religions, only raised his head slightly, and continued to look upward, trying to penetrate the tree canopy to see another realm that might exist.

And he seemed to really be able to see a pair of eyes looking at him.

Suddenly, he came back to his senses and found that he was no longer in the original canopy, but there were no companions around him.

"Has it already been two hours?"

But there was no trace of his companions around.

Crash.

There was another sound of smoke flowing through my ears.

Then a palace appeared in front of him. Before he could see clearly the large gilt characters on the plaque of the palace as the smoke slowly dispersed, the chaotic gate of the palace suddenly opened up.

But instead of spitting him out, he swallowed him into the palace.

"Da Luo..."

There was no spinning before his eyes, but he still felt dizzy, as if he had spun around in circles.

He looked around, looking at the walls of the palace, and then at the dim and bright ceiling. He didn't know whether it was a palace or a piece of heaven and earth. He couldn't tell, he really couldn't tell.

However, he did not wander around the temple rashly. He only looked with his eyes, sensed with his mind, and sensed with his body. But he did not even dare to exchange the aura of this place with the true energy of the Yang God.

And after he stayed here quietly for a quarter of an hour, there was finally some movement in the gray clouds and smoke.

He is the founder of the three religions.

They actually came here.

Wang Pingan raised his legs, but put them down again and did not chase them.

"Where is this?" Wang Ping'an was even more curious in his heart.

But the figures of the founders of the three religions have been obscured by the gray clouds, and their whereabouts can no longer be seen.

"This is Daluotian..."

A voice suddenly sounded in Wang Ping'an's heart.

"..." Wang Ping'an was wary and ignored the strange voice.

"It's the land created by your grandfather."

Wang Ping'an became more energetic because of these words.

"My grandpa is here?" Wang Ping'an called softly.

He now also knows that his grandfather has great supernatural powers, so this is actually a test to see if the voice is his grandfather.

"Yes." The response was decisive.

Disappointment flashed in Wang Ping'an's eyes.

Because this answer shows that the voice is not his grandfather.

But at the same time, hope arose in his heart.

His grandpa is here. As long as he can be found, he can be asked many questions.

So he finally moved.

With gentle footsteps, his body passed through the white and gray mist, chasing the direction in which the founder of the three religions disappeared in a flash.

He could feel his feet on the ground. In his spiritual perception, the floor was very smooth and the surrounding spiritual energy was abundant. The ceiling could not be seen, touched or sensed. It was as if this place was not a palace, but a huge world.

It seemed that after observing and comparing, he did not collect much information, and he had more and more doubts in his heart.

After walking for about half an hour, he felt himself wandering in one place, but the next moment he had this idea, his eyes suddenly opened up.

The gray mist suddenly dispersed, revealing a figure in front of him.

"Grandpa?!" Wang Ping'an was surprised and happy. Seeing that the person looked familiar, he subconsciously called out.

"Safe." Luo Zu was not surprised.

Because he had known about Wang Ping'an's arrival for a long time, but he was not brought here by Luo Zu, but by the main consciousness of Resentment Gu in this world.

"Grandpa..." Wang Ping'an wanted to cry but couldn't. He wanted to laugh but didn't know how to laugh. In the end, he could only stay where he was, neither advancing nor retreating.

Luo Zu waved his hand and asked him to come closer.

Many things are complicated, human nature is so, and the Golden Immortal Power is even more so.

The Resentment Gu God will be used to deal with Luo Zu. Although he is unable to resist, he does not want to suffer such a dumb loss alive.

He must handle the matters arranged by the big shot, but he also wants to leave a chance for himself.

"Ping'an, go and cut down the building trees, so that there will be no connection between heaven and earth."

Luo Zu looked at the dull young man in front of him, Wang Ping'an, who was actually a resentful Gu, and said this slowly.