Prehistoric: Reborn as a tortoise, with understanding that defies heaven

Three new primordial purple qi, shining in the prehistoric void.

The appearance of new primordial purple qi represents the appearance of three new holy seats in the prehistoric land.

Hongjun, who was sitting in the chaos, was already stunned.

"Is this possible?!"

The prehistoric world has become larger and more stable than before.

Hongjun has more power over the heavenly way than before, which should be a happy thing.

But Hongjun doesn't know why he always feels something is wrong.

"In this way, does this seat not have to wait for the infinite calamity..."

A murmur appeared in the Zixiao Palace, and Hongjun began to deduce the way forward.

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The Netherworld Blood Sea.

Billions of prehistoric creatures looked at the primordial purple qi in the void with eager eyes, resisting the desire to fight for it, and looked at Guixuan Daozu with fiery eyes.

All living beings are looking forward to and eager for the way forward.

Feeling countless hot eyes, Guixuan sighed.

"The three primordial purple qi are what I have sought from the prehistoric heavenly way to open the way for you."

"In theory, I should be the one to grant them."

At this point, Gui Xuan clearly felt the thoughts of the billions of creatures below, and his eyes became even more fiery.

"But it is not easy for sentient beings. If I assign it to a certain prehistoric creature, it will be too unfair to other creatures."

"I have already made it clear that the way forward is determined by fate."

"These three primordial purple qi are all fair competitions for you sentient beings."

"When fate comes, the primordial purple qi will appear and help you achieve the Tao."

When Gui Xuan finished speaking these words, the three primordial purple qi in the void all dissipated and merged into the void.

"Gui Xuan Daozu is merciful!!"

The hearts of billions of prehistoric creatures were excited.

The way forward became wider again, and the way for sentient beings to seek the Tao was not extinct.

At this moment, the Wu clan's ancestor, Hou Tu, suddenly flew to the front and said respectfully, "Greetings to Daoist Ancestor Gui Xuan!"

"Daoist Ancestor, I have a question, and I hope Daoist Ancestor Gui Xuan can answer it."

Golden light flashed in Gui Xuan's eyes, "Speak!"

"My Wu clan does not cultivate the primordial spirit, does not understand the Dao, and does not know whether there is a chance to become a saint."

Clatter! !

As soon as the question of the ancestor of the witch, Hou Tu, appeared, the billions of creatures in the prehistoric world were in an uproar.

"The Wu clan still wants to prove the Dao, how can they prove the Dao without cultivating the primordial spirit and understanding the heavenly secrets?!"

"Ignorance!"

"The Wu clan is crazy, with countless causes and effects, and still want to become a saint?"

"······"

Mockery, disdain.

The billions of creatures in the prehistoric world who already had resentment towards the Wu clan could no longer bear it.

If this really makes the Wu clan become a saint, what should these billions of creatures do?

Live in the fire of war all day long? !

In an instant, the preaching place that was originally full of spiritual energy was full of resentment.

Gui Xuan looked at the Wu Clan indifferently, and finally said in the unbelievable eyes of all the prehistoric creatures, "Yes!"

"I said that this is to pave the way for the prehistoric creatures. The Wu Clan is also one of the prehistoric creatures, and there is also a chance to become a saint."

But before the Wu Clan showed their excitement, Gui Xuan's tone changed.

"If you Wu Clan want to prove your truth and become a saint, you need to find your true path."

"If it is still the same as before, there is no hope of proving your truth."

Hou Tu's eyes flashed, and she was happy after getting the answer, "Thank you, Daozu Gui Xuan, for clearing up my doubts."

After Hou Tu left, Gui Xuan set his eyes on the old ancestor of the Styx.

The Styx Patriarch stepped forward, "Gui Xuan Dao Ancestor, be merciful."

"Have you realized the Dao?"

The Styx Patriarch lowered his head and said nothing, his eyes revealing confusion and puzzlement, "My disciple is stupid!"

Gui Xuan smiled, "Don't worry, don't worry."

"One leaf blocks my view of the real me."

"Stay in Hongyun's Buddhism for a while, I hope it will be helpful to you."

The Styx Patriarch whispered, "My disciple obeys your order."

"Hahaha!" The Hongyun Zufo on the side was overjoyed, "My Buddhism has added another sacred person."

"Friend Minghe, from now on you are the deputy leader of my Buddhism, and your status is equal to mine."

"For the Merciful Styx Heavenly Buddha!"

Boom!

The luck burst out and fell on the Styx.

"Namo Merciful Styx Heavenly Buddha!"

The sound of Sanskrit lingered, and the Buddha's light shone everywhere.

In the eyes of billions of creatures in the prehistoric world, the Styx Patriarch, who was surrounded by blood and evil spirits, had a strange Buddha's light on his body.

After Hongyun finished speaking, he extended his finger into the void.

"I feel that there is a living being in your sea of ​​blood that is destined to be with my Buddhism."

As he spoke, he pulled out a six-winged blood mosquito beast from the void.

His eyes were filled with fear, his whole body was trembling, and his fierce aura was lingering.

"This beast left over from the ancient times was born with intelligence due to the influence of the Taoist rhyme of Gui Xuan's preaching."

"Since it has already been born with intelligence, it can no longer be considered a beast."

"Today, my Buddhism has a double blessing, great good!"

Gui Xuan nodded.

The matter here is over, and he should leave here.

What happens next will be left to the various spirits in the prehistoric world to fight for.

And he appeared again in Fangzhang Island in the North Sea, preparing to peek into life again in the Chaos Pearl.

Helping Nuwa to become a saint, he has already captured a trace of the trajectory of fate.

This time, preaching to the sentient beings of heaven and earth, opening the way forward, and promoting the prehistoric world to be high and broad.

Fate appeared again and was captured by him.

Capturing fate twice gave Gui Xuan greater confidence to peek into fate again.

The fragment of the Jade Butterfly of Creation appeared and was held in his mouth, and Gui Xuan revealed his true form again.

The real body of 12960 billion miles appeared in shock.

The picture flashed, and Gui Xuan appeared in the chaos again.

Quiet and weird.

The chaotic energy intertwined and wandered in the void.

The silent chaotic world was still dead and lifeless like the last time.

Gui Xuan changed into his original form and floated above the chaotic world, flying towards the location where the nine-section cricket appeared in the direction of his memory.

"I don't know if this time I will peek into life, will it be a continuation of the last time or a new start."

During the flight, Gui Xuan's heart was heavy.

Hongjun has already merged with the Tao, and is similar to the existence of the Heavenly Dao.

Peeping into Hongjun's fate is equivalent to peeping into the fate of the prehistoric Heavenly Dao.

The danger is that if you are not careful, you will be lost in Hongjun's fate.

I don't know how far I flew. Gui Xuan, who was flying above the chaos, changed his body shape.

He turned into a giant turtle of tens of millions of feet in size and stayed in the void.

"It's not the same place as last time."

Looking at the nine-segment earthworm wandering below, Gui Xuan's expression remained unchanged.

The nine-segment earthworm he saw last time had come out from underground and was swimming aimlessly on the chaotic earth.

Sometimes it drilled into the ground, sometimes it crossed the ground.

Carefree, so happy.

This look made Gui Xuan doubt again whether he had come to the wrong place.

"Could this be Hongjun?"

He used the fragments of the Jade Disc of Creation as a guide to connect to another part, just to peek into Hongjun's fate.

It shouldn't be wrong in theory.

"It can turn such a simple nine-segment earthworm into a Taoist ancestor who is good at calculating and playing with all living beings in the prehistoric world."

"What happened in this?"

"Old boy, what secret do you have?"

Following the nine-segment earthworm from a distance, Gui Xuan was not in a hurry at all.

There is no concept of time in the chaotic world, so it's useless to be anxious.

I don't know how long it has been.

Perhaps the nine-segmented earthworm was tired and fell asleep on the ground.

This made Gui Xuan speechless.

"So I came here just to watch you sleep, right?"

I went through so much trouble to watch a cricket sleep.

This was unprecedented.

It made Gui Xuan doubt whether he was born.

This sleep lasted for countless hours.

While the nine-segmented earthworm was sleeping motionlessly on the ground, Gui Xuan flew to his side and observed him carefully.

"No whiskers, no feet, no eyes, no nose, only a huge mouth."

"The magic of creation is speechless."

When he was observing the nine-segmented earthworm, waves of special rhythms appeared around him.

With the breathing of the nine-segmented earthworm, it spread to the surroundings.

In Gui Xuan's frightened eyes.

This rhythm became more and more, and the speed of spreading became faster and faster.

In a blink of an eye, a huge green lotus shadow appeared in the chaotic world.

It covered the sky and the sun, and was as high as billions of feet.

And as the rhythm emanating from the Nine-section Cricket became more and more, the virtual image of the green lotus also grew larger at any time.

And it was slowly solidifying.

"Gan!"

Even though Gui Xuan was the Taoist ancestor of the prehistoric world, he couldn't help but say a classic from his previous life.

A sentence that was passed down in later generations inexplicably appeared in Gui Xuan's mind.

"First there was Hongjun and then there was heaven?!"

Hiss! !

Bang!

The scene in front of him exploded.

The scene in front of Gui Xuan flashed, and he returned to the Chaos Pearl again.

He stared blankly at the Chaos Pearl intertwined with the chaotic energy in front of him.

Gui Xuan didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Could it be that the myths and legends of the previous life were all traceable?"

"Are they all true?!"

How could this be possible?

Aren't these myths and legends imagined by people in later generations?

How could it be true?

Even if it was true.

But as a mortal, how could such a secret be spread?

Gui Xuan was confused.

"Existence is reasonable, but I now appear in the prehistoric world, and to a certain extent, I am slowly affecting the development of the prehistoric world."

"In later generations, there are no legends about me."

"There is only one sentence that the giant turtle died after supporting the sky, and there are many different opinions about what happened afterwards."

"Why is this?"

With his current strength, Gui Xuan has this confidence.

When the pillar of Buzhou Mountain collapsed, the saints repaired the sky, and Tongtian fought against the saints when he took up the sword to cut the turtle.

And he broke through the catastrophe and changed the predetermined fate.

"Mythology, myth, what is going on."

Gui Xuan was confused.

He immediately began to think seriously about the legends about the prehistoric world.

Thinking for a long time, the more he thought, the more confused he became.

Simply stop entangled.

"It's just a myth. Since I'm reborn, I'll travel around and live a wonderful life!"

He has become the ancestor of Taoism, and the next step is the realm of heaven.

The next step is the realm of the great way.

Sooner or later, the truth of the matter will be figured out. Thinking too much now is just asking for trouble.

"According to the time, the Three Pure Ones should become saints."

"Should we join in the fun?"

After collecting his thoughts, Gui Xuan appeared on Fangzhang Fairy Island, thinking to himself.

The human race has come to the world. If the Taoist Taiqing wants to prove his way and become a saint, he must establish the Human Religion.

With the help of the luck of the Human Religion, he can break through the shackles.

"This guy practices the way of Taishang Wuwei and does not participate in the cause and effect of heaven and earth."

"Wuwei is also action. It seems to be inaction, but in fact it is everywhere."

"It is somewhat similar to that old guy Hongjun to a certain extent. They are both good at calculating."

After thinking for a while, Gui Xuan disappeared from Fangzhang Fairy Island and continued his retreat.

Human race area.

Looking at the bustling human race below, they were half-dressed and ignorant like monkeys.

Gui Xuan's Qinglian clone shook his head.

"Humans, how miserable~~~"