Traversed 99 Worlds at the Same Time

Leaving the boudoir of a single mother, Duke manifests himself as a black eagle fluttering its wings and soaring in the vast sky. Behind it are green mountains and mountains, on which a majestic palace complex is located. There are countless pavilions, pavilions, rare animals, and fairy branches and leaves. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a fairyland.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect Nanshan Phoenix in the prehistoric world to be a big dog, much richer than me in the world of Shan Hai Jing, why don't I go back and marry..."

Duke fluttered his wings and traveled between the heaven and the earth, only to feel that the sky and the earth here are incomparably huge, and there is no end in sight for the unfolding of his spiritual consciousness. Just looking for a small hill stretches for thousands of miles, shrouded in auspicious clouds, and transformed into aura. Journey to the West is definitely a blessed place for immortals, but here it is extremely ordinary, with no bright spots at all.

Sure enough, without comparison, there is no harm!

Among the strange peaks and mountains, spirit beasts of all sizes are playing and chasing in the sea of ​​clouds and mountain streams, every hole dug on the ground is filled with rare and exotic grasses with a unit of ten thousand years, precious refining materials for future generations, and it is even disgusting to bend down to pick them up here. waste time.

As far as the eye can see, a mountain range like a pillar reaching the sky can be vaguely seen, standing on top of the sky, and the clouds cover it so that it is impossible to see how high it is. That majestic column is nothing but awe-inspiring. Duke thought with his eagle feathers, and knew that this place was undoubtedly prehistoric.

Duke breathed out his spiritual energy, and hummed comfortably. For a moment, he felt that the sky and the earth were big, and there was no restraint. Compared with the world in front of him, the four continents of Journey to the West were nothing more than gravel. So he flapped his wings and passed a flowing cloud entangled in five colors, enjoying the prehistoric fairyland below him to his heart's content.

As a matter of course, an arrogant and bad-footed bird demon like him naturally provoked a lot of evil spirits. The main reason is that he passed by other people's territory, didn't know how to restrain his breath, and sprinkled five brilliance carelessly, as if he was here to grab the territory, no one could bear this bad breath.

First, fierce beasts such as Chenghuang, Xiqu, Yonghe, and Wuwu came to block the way, and evil monsters such as Xiezhi, Chongming, Mingshe, and Jiuying made provocations. ... roasted and eaten with the fire of the phoenix.

The taste is excellent, mainly because the age is long enough, the flesh and blood are nourishing for the aura, and it is nourishing and chewy!

There are food deliverers, and of course there are tough stubbles. Duke was wandering around that day, but was blocked by a giant. I saw that giant was about a hundred feet tall, with a full beard, a full face, fierce eyes, iron arms with sinews, and long red hair scattered behind his head. A piece of animal skin wrapped the lower body, and the upper body was exposed with hair like steel needles, and the whole body exuded an astonishing evil spirit.

"You bird monster, you dare to be presumptuous in a certain territory, and you will be beaten and eaten today!" The giant raised his eyebrows, opened his mouth and shouted violently, and his loud voice spread thousands of miles away.

Duke frowned: "Gonggong!?"

It is somewhat different from the face of Gong Gong in memory, but the essence of water contained in the majestic body cannot be faked, so it can be recognized at a glance.

"Hmph, since I recognized a certain family, it saves me from reporting the name." Zuwu Gonggong showed a ferocious smile on his face, and his whole body was full of breath, causing waves all over the sky: "Looking at your stupid look, I'm afraid it's you. A wild monster that was just born, even if you kill you, you will still be able to vent your anger."

After saying that, Gong Gong's body changed drastically, revealing the real body of Zu Wu. It has a human body with a python head, a strong body and a height of ten thousand zhang, feet on a black dragon, two blue pythons wrapped around its hands, and a head of red hair standing up like a sharp knife.

"Good luck, I'll take your blood essence!" Duke shouted good luck, and when he used a supernatural power, he also turned into a size of ten thousand feet, and rushed towards Gonggong with wings flapping.

Rumble! ! !

The shocking sound spread in all directions, and the surrounding mountains and rivers turned into ashes in an instant. The two of them were all brute force, and they fought hard. The Wu tribe only cultivates the body and not the soul, so although they are evenly divided, in fact Gonggong has already lost.

Duke's claws tore down, grabbed Gonggong's chest, hissed, and cut six bloody mouths, and then beat Gonggong to the ground with his wings.

Gonggong fell to the ground, and rushed towards Duke with his hands on the ground. The blue python wrapped around Duke's wings, and when he raised his head, he hit him hard.

This collision, even Duke's body with all kinds of bonuses, couldn't stand it, he broke free from the blue python and hovered above Gonggong's head.

The four eyes looked at each other, and all of them were fierce!

At this moment, there was a sudden ripple between the heaven and the earth, and the majestic power swept across, and the aura on the prehistoric continent was boiling. When the extremely strong pressure fell, Duke only felt the infinite weight added to his body, and fell to the ground with a slap, and the same was true for Gong Gong, whose whole body was stuck to the ground and could not move.

Just as Duke was in shock, who was hanging on like this, an indifferent voice resounded from the Great Desolate Continent, and the ethereal voice went straight to the depths of his soul.

"I am Hongjun, I have attained the Tao today! I have a lecture with Zixiao Palace, and I will teach all living beings the principles of the Tao. Anyone who is destined can come!"

The sound reverberated across the Great Desolate Continent, and did not subside for a long time. It was not until the last lingering sound was over that the unstoppable coercion dissipated.

Gonggong shook his head, roared angrily towards the sky, turned around and rushed towards Duke. At this moment, Duke didn't even have the mind to fight with him. The five-color divine light flashed, and he slapped Gonggong with a disgraced face.

When Gonggong got up, he could only see the five-color brilliance disappearing into the sky.

Duke flew high all the way, heading straight for thirty-three days away, his figure twisted into brilliance, his speed accelerated again and again, and the five-color brilliance pulled out a gorgeous trail of light behind him. Consciously, the speed was still not enough, and the demonic aura was surging again, rushing directly into the chaotic void, swept by the wind all over the sky, and all was swept away by the five-color divine light.

This flight lasted three days and three nights, and finally found a simple gray-walled palace at the end of the endless void. The area looks like the size of an ordinary Taoist temple, square and square, and not as gorgeous as it is, so simple and inconspicuous.

The door of the hall was wide open, and there were three crooked characters in the center of the door. I couldn't understand what the words were, but I could read them in my heart.

Zixiao Palace!

Duke put away the main body, stayed at the gate of the palace for a while, and finally stepped in.

Entering Zixiao Palace, one can see that the interior layout is simple, the square walls are empty, and a small high platform of green bricks is built with a futon on it.

Duke didn't find Hongjun, he didn't find the six futons representing the holy throne, and he didn't even see a ghost who came to listen to the lecture.

This time period was Hongjun’s first sermon. It can be said that in the whole prehistoric period, except for Hongjun, his Taoism and mana were the most profound. I didn’t see other people because he was the first to arrive at Zixiao Palace.

There was no one around, so Duke picked a corner and sat cross-legged, wondering if the flow of time in Zixiao Palace was the same as the outside world, Duke counted in his mind, and after counting for about seven days, someone finally came again.

Now there are three people, the old, the middle and the young. The old man at the head is drooping with white eyebrows, and his face is calm; the middle-aged man on the left is well-dressed, and although his face is kind, he is extremely dignified; type.

Samcheong!

Even though there was little change in appearance and temperament, Duke still recognized the three of them, especially Yuanshi Tianzun. He touched the gold brick in his arms. Just do it.

Sanqing was taken aback when he saw Duke. Obviously, he didn't expect someone to arrive at Zixiao Palace faster than them. The three of them realized that Duke's cultivation was higher than them, so they came up to say hello kindly. Even Yuanshi Tianzun, who hated monsters, greeted people with a smile at this time, without the slightest hint of arrogance.

"Poverty Duke, I met three fellow Taoists!"

Yuanshi bowed his head and saluted, and said politely: "I'm next Yuanshi, fellow daoist, you're being polite!"

Tongtian said cheerfully: "I have met fellow Taoist, you have a good cultivation base, just call me Tongtian!"

Lao Tzu raised his hand in salute: "..."

Duke: "?"

Yuanshi Tianzun added: "Fellow Daoist, don't blame me, this is my eldest brother, named Laozi!"

Duke's face twitched, and he thought that Lao Tzu really had a personality. At this time, Sanqing hadn't been sanctified yet. He guessed that Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't figure out the cause and effect between the two, so he pretended to just know each other.

Sanqing said a few words politely, and then went to the side to close his eyes and rest his mind. Before he became a saint, Sanqing had a deep brotherhood, and they always hugged each other wherever they went. Tong Tian, ​​who has the most active personality, wanted to chat with Duke, but was pulled back into the small circle of three by Yuan Shi Tianzun without a trace, and warned him to watch more and talk less in Zixiao Palace.

After waiting for another half day, many people came to Zixiao Palace one after another.

Dijun and Taiyi came side by side, the two of them were imposing, and Taiyi even carried a small golden bell, lest others would not know that he was a big boss. After that came the emaciated Kunpeng, the frosty Styx, the amiable Zhenyuanzi and the good old Hongyun.

Then, there are some monks that Duke has never heard of, who can come to Zixiao Palace to listen to lectures, and they are all first-class figures in this era. Duke believes that these people's reputation will not be obvious in the future, 20% of them may hide from the world, and 80% of them may die on the street.

There are more and more monks one after another, and among them is a pair of brothers and sisters with snake tails. The man has a refined temperament and looks like a gentleman, and the woman has an amazing appearance, and she talks gracefully with everyone without any restraint.

Fuxi and Nuwa!

Right now, the cultivation bases of the two are at the middle level among the crowd, and there is nothing conspicuous about them.

Duke leaned against the wall, watching all kinds of things in Zixiao Palace with cold eyes, and had no idea of ​​getting close to the future saint. He counted the familiar characters, but he didn't see Yingying and Zhunti, so he should be on his way.

Finally, there came a woman in a palace costume that Duke paid a little attention to, the Houtu among the Twelve Ancestral Witches, her appearance was about the same as that of Nuwa, except that the worry between her brows affected her temperament a bit.

No one in Zixiao Palace dared to make any noise, everyone found their acquaintances and formed a small circle, talking in low voices. Duke didn't intend to join in the fun, but brothers Dijun, Taiyi, Fuxi and Nuwa came together, and after a while Kunpeng also came over.

Maybe it was all because of the monster race, they subconsciously formed a gang, and even brought Dukla in.

Du Ke became several Taoist friends with a dazed expression, looking at the cheerful Di Jun and Tai Yi who was in the second grade, he didn't know what to say. Especially Tai Yi, who has been carrying the Donghuang Bell, isn't his hand sore?

Duke touched the Chaos Clock in his arms, his heart was full of MMPs, two Chaos Clocks... what the hell is going on?

Everyone still needs to elaborate, at this time an old man in a gray Taoist robe appeared on the high platform, and two pink Taoist boys stood on the left and right, a man and a woman. Seeing Hongjun's arrival, everyone called him a teacher, Hongjun nodded lightly, and with a wave of his hand, there were six more futons under the high platform.

"Today, Pindao will teach the Dao and educate all living beings. You are all predestined people. Do your best, don't make any more noise!"

Hearing the words, everyone looked at the six futons in unison. Although they didn't know what the mystery was, they just listened to the lecture, and naturally the closer they were to Hongjun, the better.

No one in Zixiao Palace dared to use spells to make Hongjun unhappy, so they began to scramble for it, and it all depends on who has more. It's a pity that those small and friendly circles before fell apart in front of the futon, and before they could grab a seat, they started fighting among themselves.

Sanqing Baotuan strengthened the top three positions, and the others couldn't compete with them. Fuxi changed his gentlemanly style and used brute force to push everyone away, and sent Nushao to the fourth position. Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi were taken away by the crowd, and when he regained consciousness, Hong Yun had already been squeezed down, and after crawling out, he slapped the fifth position with a slap, calling for good fortune.

Dijun also wanted to grab a seat, but seeing that Taiyi next to him was not interested, he didn't go for it, so Kunpeng was cheaper. This guy was even more active with oil on his feet, and when everyone was vying for the first three positions, he just sat down on the sixth futon that was closest to him.

Seeing that the six seats were gone, everyone was beating their chests and stamping their feet. At this time, the long-overdue guide and Zhunti arrived. One was frowning, and the other...of course was also frowning. The thick-skinned old Zhunti howled and cried when he saw that he had lost his seat.

Zhunti was also polite, and pushed the guide to the fifth position, and then knocked Kunpeng away with his ass. Kunpeng was gloating and laughing at Hongyun's stupidity, but he didn't expect that Zhunti dared to rob him and was hit by a gourd.

"Now that you are seated, the poor Taoist will begin to preach!"

At this time, Hongjun on the high platform suddenly spoke. Kunpeng didn't dare to make mistakes when he heard the words, and gave Zhunti a vicious look, intending to settle the account after listening to the sermon.

Duke was watching the theater the whole time, and he had no intention of snatching the futons, even though these futons represented the Holy Throne. People who rely on themselves disdain it, instead of grabbing the holy position, it is better to sleep a few more times, and sleep can have everything!

There is no holy place today, and tomorrow they will backhand a few saints, and their expressions must be very exciting.

Duke was full of malicious thoughts, and suddenly found that everyone was looking at him. He thought he was laughing, but when he looked carefully, he found that Hongjun was opening his eyes, with a strange expression on his face, staring at him intently. with him.

Duke secretly swallowed, saluted and said, "Dare to ask Zu, what's wrong with me?"

Hongjun's face became calm, he raised his hand to count, then looked at Duke, and then counted again. After going back and forth several times, seeing Duke as if he was about to run away, he exclaimed in amazement: "Boundless Daoist, there really is a sky beyond the sky!"

Duke was in a cold sweat when he heard the words, but Hongjun didn't think of slicing him. He raised his hand and pointed out a futon in front of Lao Tzu: "Fellow Daoists are very blessed, I can't do it, I can get a seat!"

Everyone scrutinized and looked at Duke, guessing his origin, and Hongjun treated him with extra courtesy.

Duke was even more puzzled, but since Hongjun had no malicious intentions, he felt confident and bold: "Taozu, can I really sit in this seat?"

Hongjun didn't answer directly, and nodded before saying: "Tao ancestor, Tao ancestor, take Tao as the ancestor!"

Duke: "?"

What's the meaning?

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