"Sir, please wake up, Master Nuwa's dojo has been built."

Following Kui Niu's gentle call, Chen Xuanji woke up.

He opened his eyes and looked at what seemed like a miniature version of the prehistoric world, with green waters, green mountains, rivers and lakes, and all kinds of fairies, birds and beasts. He couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart and bowed respectfully to Nuwa.

"Thank you, uncle, for your guidance. My nephew is very grateful."

Nuwa spent thousands of years explaining the path of creation to him in detail with practical actions. She was so kind that she could afford his worship.

"No need to be too polite."

Nuwa waved slightly, and Chen Xuanji was lifted up by invisible magic power.

"Nephew Xuanji, what do you think of Tai Sutian and the Wa Palace?"

Fuxi said with great interest on the side, he has lived for endless years, and this is the first time he has seen such a scene.

Chen Xuanji said seriously, "It's so beautiful. What Master Nuwa did is really amazing!"

Nuwa chuckled lightly and said, "There is no need to say this. The period of ten thousand years has arrived, and all the great masters from the ancient times are on their way to Tai Sutian. I would like to trouble my brother to bring my nephew Xuanji to greet him."

"This is natural."

Fuxi nodded, waved his sleeves, took Chen Xuanji and Kui Niu, and walked outside Taisutian and Wa Palace.

......

At this time, the originally quiet and cold chaos suddenly became more lively.

Countless surging breaths spread throughout the chaos.

Kunlun Sanqing, together with many of his disciples, controls a five-color auspicious cloud, and is constantly breaking through the chaos, rushing towards Tai Sutian.

In the other corner of the chaos, Taoist Zhunti of the West, Taoist Jie Ying and his disciples, pharmacists, Maitreya, the general situation is approaching, and Ksitigarbha is also taking action.

In another void, there is a golden crow riding on it, reflecting the chaos, and the scorching breath sweeps across the eight wastelands. The Demon Emperor Jun, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and the ten demon saints in heaven are all traveling.

Not far away, the twelve ancestral witches of the witch clan each manifested their true bodies. They were barefooted, dancing with their arms, reaching for the stars and the moon, and their energy was overwhelming.

Wherever it passes, whether it is the ancient stars of chaos, earth, fire, water, or wind, everything is shattered.

Elsewhere, Patriarch of Blood Sea Styx, Wuzhuang Guanzhen Yuanzi of Wanshou Mountain, Patriarch Hongyun, and Queen Mother of West Kunlun all took action. The quasi-sage's magic power surged and broke through the void at an extremely fast speed.

At the door of Taisutian, Chen Xuanji sighed.

"It has been ten thousand years since I left Kunlun Mountain in the blink of an eye. I really miss my master and my fellow juniors."

On the side, Kui Niu shrank his neck and said nothing. He was really enjoying himself on Fengqi Mountain and didn't miss Shu.

In his opinion, it would be better to stay on Fengqi Mountain, where he can eat, drink and have fun. It would be so happy.

Fuxi looked at Taisutian's door and smiled slightly, "Nephew, don't worry, senior brother Sanqing will be here soon."

After Fuxi finished speaking, about a stick of incense passed before several figures broke through the world barrier between Taisu Tian and Chaos Void and stepped into Taisu Tian.

The first three people, one is old and immortal, one is middle-aged, solemn and majestic, and the other is young and free and unrestrained, they are the Three Pure Ones of Kunlun.

Chen Xuanji's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly greeted Sanqing, saying respectfully, "Disciple pays homage to Master, Grand Master, and Second Master."

Taiqing looked Chen Xuanji up and down, smiled and nodded, "It's good that you have such an opportunity."

Yuan Shi glanced at Chen Xuanji indifferently, "The Taoist Fruit is perfect, you have gained a lot of blessings in the past ten thousand years in front of Saint Nuwa."

Chen Xuanji said modestly, "The way of the saint is so obscure and mysterious that only one ten thousandth of it can be understood by the disciples."

At this time, the leader of Tongtian Cult also cast his eyes on Chen Xuanji. He was still a little angry in his heart, but he saw that Chen Xuanji was dressed in perfect golden immortality, flawless and thoughtful in etiquette.

The Kui Niu next to him is even more fat and strong, and has achieved the Taiyi Daoguo. The anger in his heart has completely dissipated without knowing it.

"Practice diligently and achieve perfect Golden Immortal Taoism. You are worthy of being the chief of the third generation of Xuanmen."

The leader of Tongtian Cult praised him with neither salt nor blandness.

On the other hand, the Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun behind Yuan Shi looked at Chen Xuanji, very unbelievable...Sage Nuwa said, how come the senior brother has reached Tai Sutian before them?

Many disciples of the Shangqing lineage were even more surprised and happy when they saw Chen Xuanji, but due to etiquette, they just stayed behind Tongtian and said nothing.

At this time, Fuxi came forward and gestured to Sanqing, "My nephew Xuanji and I are here to welcome guests. The saint is already waiting inside. The three senior brothers can come in at any time."

"In that case, let's go in first."

Taiqing nodded and led Yuanshi, Tongtian, and a group of disciples from Kunlun Mountain into the Wa Palace.

Not long after, there was another movement outside Tai Su Tianwai. Then, two Taoists walked in first, one with a yellow face and a thin body, and the other with a painful expression.

Behind the two Taoist priests, there are four other Taoist priests accompanying them.

Seeing this, Fu Xi quietly explained to Chen Xuanji, "This is a master from the West, a Taoist from the Zhunti, a Taoist who leads the way. Behind them are the four disciples of the sect, namely Medicine Master, Maitreya, and Ksitigarbha."<

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Chen Xuanji was slightly surprised, "It turns out they are a Western duo..."

Regarding Western Taoist Zhunti and Taoist Jieyin, what Chen Xuanji is most familiar with is not their magical powers, spells, and seizing Hongyun and Kunpeng's holy throne.

It is a famous saying that has resounded throughout the whole prehistoric times: This thing is destined to my West... and it should belong to my West.

No matter what the character of the Western duo is, their determination to revitalize the West has never changed.

At this time, Chen Xuanji hurriedly came forward and called out.

"One of the Three Pure Ones in Kunlun, a disciple of Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, the chief of the three generations of Xuanmen, met Uncle Zhunti and greeted him."

The two Taoists looked Chen Xuanji up and down and were slightly surprised, "Are you a disciple of Senior Brother Tongtian?"

"Exactly."

Chen Xuanji nodded respectfully.

"Senior Brother Sanqing arrived at Taisutian before us. Why are you here to welcome guests if you are not inside?"

Taoist Zhunti had a glint in his eyes and asked.

Chen Xuanji replied, "Thanks to the sage's respect, my nephew has been in this Taisu Heaven for thousands of years. Today the sage is preaching, so I came to welcome the guests."

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"That's it."

Zhunti nodded, with a smile on his face, "I think my nephew is a top-notch innate heel with unlimited potential. It just so happens that I am missing an outstanding disciple on Mount Xumi. If my nephew is not reused on Kunlun Mountain,

You can come to Mount Sumeru whenever you want..."

Before Zhunti could finish his words, in the Wa Palace, a sword with unrivaled sharpness, capable of severing the heavens and the earth, rose up, "Zhunti, you deceived people and tricked me into Kunlun Mountain?"

Zhunti quickly laughed and said, "Senior brother Tongtian, don't blame me. Junior brother is just happy to see the hunter and can't control himself."

"Hmph, it's best not to let me see this kind of behavior."

In the Wa Palace, a cold snort sounded, and the Wushuang Sword Qi slowly dissipated.

Chen Xuanji showed some embarrassment on his face and said quickly, "Two junior uncles, please come in quickly, the saint empress is waiting inside."

Zhunti and Jieyin entered the Wa Palace and disappeared.

Then, the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Demon King Donghuang arrived almost at the same time. The two sides were at odds with each other and had been fighting for many years. Even when they met, they were still tense...

Later, Minghe, Hongyun, Zhen Yuanzi, Queen Mother of the West, and others also slowly arrived at Taisutian.

After many quasi-sage powers, there is the backbone of the ancient world, the Daluo monk.

A total of two to three thousand Daluo monks poured into Taisu Tianzhong, making the muscles on Chen Xuanji's smiling face stiffen.

"Uncle Fuxi, Daluo monks, there are many here..."
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