Prehistoric: Poor people don't want to be gods

Chapter 267. Taoist Zixiao Palace preaching!

Zixiao Palace?

Jiang Shang stands in the void.

I thought back to what Queen Pingxin said just now.

If you let yourself go to Zixiao Palace, will Daozu also give you a sermon next?

Not really.

But if you think about it carefully.

It's not impossible.

After all, Empress Pingxin is no less powerful than Tao Ancestor. She has already preached to herself, so it is not impossible for Tao Ancestor to personally preach to herself.

But this has to go to Zixiao Palace.

This is no easy task.

What kind of place is Zixiao Palace? It is the place where Taoist ancestors lived. Without Taoist ancestor Hongjun's permission, it would be impossible for ordinary people to find it.

Even the original three thousand Zixiao guests only found Zixiao Palace after going through a lot of hardships.

It may not be so easy to reach Zixiao Palace smoothly this time.

But this is not difficult for Jiang Shang.

Since Empress Pingxin asked me to go to Zixiao Palace, Taozu Hongjun naturally agreed with me to go to Zixiao Palace.

The location of Zixiao Palace can be found by yourself.

The only problem is to withstand the difficulties and dangers on the road to Zixiao Palace.

But this is not a problem. After all, he is in the late stage of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, a powerful person who is infinitely close to the Great Perfection of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, and the magic weapon on his body is also extremely powerful.

In addition, there are many means of protecting the body.

Overall, self-protection shouldn't be a big problem.

"Then find Dao Ancestor?"

Jiang Shang murmured.

With a thought in his mind, he immediately left the primitive world and came to the chaos outside the world.

This chaos is vast, contains endless secrets, and is filled with destructive power. If an ordinary monk enters, it will be wiped out in an instant.

But Jiang Shang was not afraid and stepped into the chaos.

Even the Chaos Bell and other protective treasures were not sacrificed.

The whole body bloomed with fairy light, and went all the way to the depths of chaos.

Chaos is vast and boundless, but he is so powerful that even the wind of chaos that is enough to tear Daluo Jinxian apart cannot stop him.

Keep moving forward in the chaos, and suddenly endless darkness pours out in front of you, as if the entire chaos has been swallowed up, which is frightening.

Jiang Shang snorted coldly and made seals with both hands.

boom!

In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, the endless chaos exploded, revealing a path.

This is a dark ancient road.

There are runes all over the ancient road, exuding a vast and majestic atmosphere.

"Is this the way to Zixiao Palace?"

Jiang Shang stared at this ancient road and walked slowly towards it.

One step at a time.

Ancient and vicissitudes of life, it seems to have come into the eternal years, spanning the long river of time and running through the past, present and future.

Jiang Shang walked very slowly.

With every step he took, the aura on his body surged, and eventually the void around him began to twist, unable to bear his pressure and about to collapse.

suddenly.

A towering and majestic palace appeared in front of his eyes. This palace was the legendary Zixiao Palace.

"Zixiao Palace has arrived."

Jiang Shang's heart trembled.

He stopped and stood quietly, looking up at this majestic palace with shock in his eyes.

I saw that the entire palace was bronze in color and exuded a simple atmosphere.

There is an inexplicable sound in it, which seems to be able to wash the body, purify the soul, and make people feel relaxed and happy.

Jiang Shang's eyes scanned the plaque on the palace and saw only three big words:

Zixiao Palace!

"Is this the place where Taoist Hongjun once preached to all sentient beings?"

Jiang Shang's heart moved slightly.

He looked at those three big characters, which seemed to be out of tune with the universe.

He knew that those were the traces of the great road left by Hongjun.

This kind of trace is the great path of Taoist Hongjun, and any sentient being can clearly observe it.

However, if one is weak-willed or has not yet reached the realm of Daluo, he is likely to be assimilated into it, become a part of the Dao Ancestor, and become a puppet of the Dao of Heaven.

This is also the test left by Hongjun.

"Daozu Hongjun is indeed extraordinary."

Jiang Shang couldn't help but admire him.

Although I don't know what level Hongjun's strength is, it is definitely far beyond that of ordinary saints, or even higher.

He moved on.

Finally we entered this majestic palace.

Buzz~

As soon as he stepped into it, ripples suddenly rippled out.

Immediately afterwards, a vague voice sounded in his ears.

"Come in."

The voice was vague and uncertain, but it also had a mysterious flavor.

Jiang Shang looked towards the source of the sound and saw a figure sitting on a huge rock.

"Is this Daozu?"

Jiang Shang looked at the figure.

The figure was so hazy that it was impossible to see its true appearance.

But just by relying on this figure, he felt a great pressure.

He has never seen such a powerful being.

Taoist Hongjun was sitting there, with Taoist rhyme flowing around his body, and traces of Taoist rhyme falling down, imprisoning the void around him.

These Taoist rhymes are all transformed from the innate Taoism and contain infinite wonderful principles.

Every strand contains infinite power.

This is Taoist Hongjun.

Even if he is a saint, he must be respected.

Jiang Shang did not dare to neglect, he respectfully walked to the side of Taoist Hongjun.

"Jiang Shang, a disciple of Xuanmen, pays homage to the master."

Jiang Shang knelt on the ground in front of Taoist Hongjun and kowtowed to pay homage.

No matter from any angle, Taoist Hongjun is worthy of worship.

"No gifts."

Daozu Hongjun said calmly.

"Thank you, Master."

Jiang Shang stood up straight respectfully.

Daozu Hongjun's eyes fell on Jiang Shang, as if he wanted to see through him, and then nodded slowly.

"good."

"Although you have achieved great success after listening to the sermons of the saints and the three emperors peacefully, in just a few days you have been close to the state of perfection of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal. It shows that your understanding is extraordinary."

Hearing this, Jiang Shang was immediately overjoyed and said quickly, "Master, you are so complimentary."

Taoist Hongjun waved his hand, indicating that Jiang Shang did not need to be humble.

Then he changed the topic and asked: "Do you know why we want to help you become the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal?"

Jiang Shang shook his head: "This disciple is stupid and doesn't know clearly."

This is also true, this is the issue he has been struggling with before.

Although he has better qualifications, no matter how he looks at it, he is not worthy of letting the Saints, the Three Emperors, and even Empress Pingxin and Hongjun work together to give him a direct train to Hunyuan.

Not to mention being so impatient, there must be a reason for this.

Hongjun stretched out his hand, and a surge of supreme power descended into Jiang Shang's mind.

"I see......"

Jiang Shang digested all this silently, his face gradually showed a solemn look, and then slowly relaxed.

"Thank you, Master."

For a long time, Jiang Shang bowed to Taoist Hongjun.

"Do you understand what it means to become Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian?"

Daozu Hongjun suddenly asked.

"Disciple understands." Jiang Shang said solemnly.

What does the achievement of Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian mean to the creatures of the prehistoric times.

It's nothing more than being out of the world and having no way to come back.

If it was before, he might still be a little concerned.

But now... after knowing the truth that he and the system came to the prehistoric world, he has accepted it calmly.

--Everything, for the greater good.

Jiang Shang couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Well, as long as you understand."

Daozu Hongjun nodded.

He looked at Jiang Shang, his eyes shining with wisdom.

"Now that you understand this, just listen to me."

"Yes, Master."

Jiang Shang nodded in agreement.

Hongjun Daozu sat cross-legged on the futon and spoke softly.

His words were melodious and seemed to have some kind of rhythm, echoing throughout the Zixiao Palace.

Every word he said made Jiang Shang fall into silence, as if he was in the middle of an extremely mysterious Taoist sound.

He closed his eyes and savored the feeling of this moment.

Hongjun Daozu said it very simply.

But it contains an infinite amount of information.

It is an extremely mysterious Tao, which seems to be able to understand all things in the world and explain the true meaning of the Tao.

Every time he said a word, Jiang Shang would feel a deep and broad thought pouring into his sea of consciousness.

It was like an enlightenment.

Make his Taoist heart more stable and practice faster.

Pieces of words are like the birth of big worlds.

Every sentence has endless Taoist rhymes, and every sentence contains endless mysteries.

It's like the way of heaven is giving a lecture. Every word and every sentence represents the avenue, represents a trajectory between heaven and earth, and is a long river of avenue.

Every word is scripture.

Every word is a rule!

In an instant, Jiang Shang seemed to understand too many things.

He seemed to have seen the beginning of the world, the evolution of the universe, and the birth of billions of stars.

He seemed to see a great avenue taking shape and evolving into worlds one after another.

I even vaguely saw the endless destruction and rebirth of the world.

He seemed to see countless lives dying and countless creatures being born.

Every world and every period has its own trajectory.

And these trajectories are all converging in a common direction.

This is a vast picture.

A picture of the beginning of Hongmeng and boundless chaos.

Jiang Shang became more and more focused.