The Mysterious Origin of Creation

Chen Yuan, who felt like he was taking care of a child, felt that this experience was very good. There was a living being by his side and he was not alone.

After being taught some new knowledge, Xiaocao entered into practice.

There is innate spiritual energy absorbed by the grass.

Chen Yuan is now only one step away from the Golden Immortal Consummation. After achieving the Golden Immortal Consummation, he can look forward to the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

One yuan will last 129,000 years.

Chen Yuan entered seclusion and could feel his own changes and sublimation while practicing.

This time of retreat was very long, and it was Chen Yuan's longest one.

There are two Huiyuan places, and more than 200,000 years of time have passed.

The outside world has changed a lot in these years.

The three clans of Dragon, Phoenix and Qilin have developed greatly, and their ancestors have become strong men in the middle stage of Da Luo.

Originally, Da Luo's cultivation would be more difficult, but the heads of the three clans discovered that as long as they occupied more territory, there would be an inexplicable help.

The power of this assistance is related to the size of the territory.

It is also for this reason that they have been together for more than two years.

He has broken through a small realm. The cultivation of Daluo Jinxian is much more difficult than that of Jinxian.

This discovery gave them an even stronger desire for territory.

Their strength has made greater progress, and their ambitions have become stronger.

He ordered his clansmen to occupy more territory and killed anyone who disobeyed.

Although the ancient wilderness was vast and sparsely populated, there were still many places, some of which were occupied by powerful beings.

Now it's bad luck. Many creatures who disobeyed were killed by people from the three tribes.

The three clans of dragon, phoenix and unicorn also know not to offend those who are really powerful, and they kill those who are powerless and have no one to protect them.

This has resulted in the children of the three tribes becoming increasingly arrogant and domineering. In their opinion, apart from the other two tribes, there are not many people to fear.

The heads of the three clans do not have much time to manage their clansmen during training, not to mention the increasingly powerful forces.

Let their hearts swell, they are no longer the ones who followed Luo Hu and Hongjun.

Now he is no longer afraid of Hongjun and Rahu. Just thinking about the treasures in their hands makes him greedy, and he even orders his tribe to search for the treasures.

Innate treasures are not easy to find, but there are quite a few innate spiritual treasures, many of which are not very good in grade.

This also made the three tribes stronger.

Like a snowball, more and more races live under the three races.

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Chen Yuan on Buzhou Mountain sits cross-legged with his eyes closed, his treasures are solemn, his mind is calm and his energy is calm.

The aura on Chen Yuan's body was unstable, sometimes strong, sometimes weak, and the Qingyun above him fluctuated.

This is when Chen Yuan is about to break through and become the perfect state of the Golden Immortal.

The body fluctuated like water, extremely clear, and soon the fluctuations on the body became stable.

The surrounding area is filled with the aura of good fortune, which is very beneficial to the grass not far away.

At this time, he no longer looked like Xiaocao, but a young man.

Already transformed.

He doesn't need to be at such a high level to transform. He transformed when he was an immortal.

At this time, he was looking at Chen Yuan.

As soon as the aura on Chen Yuan's body was withdrawn, he no longer had a strong aura, but looked like an ordinary person.

Quietly feeling his own state and observing his Tao seeds, they have all turned into reality.

Very satisfied, a young man not far away watched quietly.

His eyes were as clear as water.

"Qingyou, come here."

"Master, I'm here."

This is Chen Yuan's first disciple. As for being a grass, Chen Yuan doesn't care much. In his previous life, he was just an ordinary person.

He is not an innate saint yet, and the issue of qualifications can be solved in the future.

Xiaocao is a smart creature, so it needs a name. Qingyou was given by Chen Yuan.

Qingyou is very polite. Of course, these are taught by Chen Yuan, who is also a master, a father, and a mother.

"We're leaving here and going outside."

After practicing for so long, Chen Yuan felt a little tired and planned to go out for a walk. Now he has no dojo.

Wherever you go is where you practice. At this time, the innate spiritual energy of the prehistoric world is very strong.

Buzhou Mountain is the best among them, and its aura is unparalleled in the prehistoric world.

If you are in a world without much spiritual energy, this method is not very suitable.

Although Qingyou was looking forward to it, she still said softly: "Really, I haven't seen the outside world yet."

Chen Yuan pointed to the distance. There was a pagoda there, nine stories high, with forty-five bells on it and patterns of the sun, moon and stars painted on it.

Qingyou is very familiar with this pagoda. He often goes there to play.

What is particularly interesting is that there is an independent space inside.

The space inside is extremely vast, just like the outside world, except that there are no living creatures, only flowers, plants and trees.

Sometimes he would go inside.

This was Chen Yuan's opening of the passage, allowing him to enter.

Qingyou saw that as his master pointed, the pagoda became smaller and smaller. It was originally a thousand meters high.

Now it has grown into an inch long, and it feels amazing how something so huge could become so tiny.

Qingyou felt strange for a while. Chen Yuan had not told him about the innate spiritual treasure.

Chen Yuan saw Qingyou lowering his head in thought and said nothing.

Go somewhere else.

Seeing his master leave here, he stopped thinking.

He followed him.

The outside world made Qingyou feel very novel. The world inside was protected by formations. It was the same all year round, as warm as spring.

In the outside world, he felt the impermanence of the world.

Sometimes, there would be an extremely strong wind blowing, blowing the black clothes on his body.

Qingyou looked at this and that from time to time. He felt a sense of novelty about the outside world. Chen Yuan just looked at it.

He knew that this curiosity would slowly disappear.

The two walked on Mount Buzhou for a hundred years and did not encounter a treasure.

It did not surprise Chen Yuan. The time scale of the prehistoric world was very long. A hundred years was nothing here.

It was a long time.

One day, Chen Yuan came to a beautiful place with clear water and mountains. There were birds singing and streams flowing in the mountains.

There were many such places on Mount Buzhou.

But today I saw an unusual person here, an old man, who has always been here in the prehistoric world, just in a form.

He originally closed his eyes and opened them, looking at Chen Yuan.

Hongjun said: "I am Hongjun."

Hearing this, Chen Yuan was shocked. Hongjun's name is a name that runs through all time and space. The future Taoist ancestor preaches the three realms. Even saints are his disciples.