"I am Hongjun, the ancestor of Taoism. Today I have attained enlightenment and become a saint in the ancient world! Thousands of years later, I will preach in the Chaos Purple Sky Palace. Anyone who is destined can come and listen!"

The words of Taoist ancestor Hongjun were like the sound of heaven, spreading throughout the ancient world.

In the Dragon God Realm, Lin Long's body slowly opened his eyes.

"Haha, it's interesting. This sound is actually transmitted through the Heavenly Dao. It seems that Hongjun has already embarked on the path of Hedao in advance."

"But this old guy was too impatient, didn't he pay attention to the situation in Honghuang before joining the road?"

"The Witch Clan and the Monster Clan have not been in conflict for thousands of years. The Witch Clan and the Monster Clan in the ancient world are beginning to migrate towards the world they have created. Soon, it will be difficult to see witches again.

clan and the powerful demon clan.”

Integrating the way of heaven cannot promote the catastrophe, and Hongjun's cultivation will stagnate. Even if he can cultivate, the progress will be extremely slow.

Lin Long asked himself, if he were Hongjun, after knowing the situation of the Wu Clan and the Demon Clan, he would definitely not choose to try to fuse the way of heaven now.

This is purely to make yourself unhappy.

Of course, what Lin Long didn't know was that he actually put a lot of pressure on Hongjun.

The previous Longfeng understood that because of Lin Long, Hongjun had already been burdened with a lot of karma.

Coupled with the karma and cause and effect of destroying spiritual veins in the West.

If this continues, it will not be the ancestral dragon, Yuanfeng, and Qilin that suppresses the four extremes of the world, but it will be his turn, Hongjun.

In order not to be liquidated by Heaven, Hongjun can only choose to merge with Heaven now.

Integrating the way of heaven, karma will not be attached to the body, and cause and effect can be repaid later.

With no retreat option, Hongjun naturally did not pay too much attention to the affairs of the Wu Clan and the Demon Clan.

In the Dragon Temple, Lin Long shook his head and stood up with a smile.

"That's all, Hongjun has nothing to do with me."

"Hongjun said, this is a big deal. It would be too boring if you didn't get involved. Besides, that old guy still owes me the jade plate."

Thinking of this, Lin Long immediately sent a message to several of his disciples.

"Gongming, Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, and Bixiao, come quickly and pay a visit to the master's palace!"

Several disciples did not dare to neglect, but within a short time, Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao had arrived outside the Dragon Temple.

Today's Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao's cultivation levels are no longer at the same level as in the past.

There are various resources in the Dragon God Realm, coupled with Lin Long's training, now Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao have both reached the early stage of Da Luo Jinxian!

If you put them in the wild world, although they are not the top, they are at least not weak.

Of course, if it were in the Dragon God Realm, it would be a bit out of place.

In the current Dragon God Realm, there are dozens of Da Luo Jin Immortals, and there are even two or three quasi-sages.

In this era where all the creatures in the ancient world are stuck in the Great Luo Jinxian, if the strength of the Dragon God Realm is shown, it will definitely scare a group of people to death.

"Disciple pays homage to Master!"

The four disciples were kneeling outside the Dragon Temple, and Lin Long had already changed his clothes and came out of the temple.

The appearance of a monk changes as his mood changes.

However, Lin Long still makes himself look younger.

At this moment, Lin Long was wearing a green gown and holding a bamboo fan in his hand.

Her long hair was casually tied into a bun and tied with a hosta.

It looks like a little creature that has just transformed, the kind with the lowest strength.

If you hadn't known each other, you would never have imagined that such a little creature was actually a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, a powerful man who could compete with Dao Ancestor Hongjun!

Looking at his three disciples in front of him, Lin Long said with a smile.

"Let's go, you have also heard the message just now. Today, I will take you to see the many great powers in the ancient world."

Zhao Gongming and Yunxiao Qiongxiao heard Lin Long's words, but it didn't matter. Only Bixiao, who heard that he could go out, immediately became interested, and immediately stood in front of Lin Long, staring at Lin Long with a pair of big watery eyes.

"Master, is it true? Can we really go out?"

Bixiao has a lively personality, and these years in the Dragon God Realm have made her miserable.

Lin Long smiled and touched the dog's head, and said: "Let's go. After we go out, stay with my master. Don't run around, let alone lie. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Master, don't worry, disciple, please remember!"

…

At the same time, many great powers in the ancient world began to take action at this moment.

In Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou Mountain, Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi looked at each other.

"Brother Zhen Yuanzi, did you hear the voice just now?"

"Well, saint, what kind of realm is that? But to be able to spread your heart's voice throughout the whole world in a single thought, your cultivation level must be very terrifying. If there is no way forward, we are stuck in the realm of Da Luo Jinxian with no hope, but it is just right to listen to it.

What’s going on when you hear this saint preaching!”

"Okay! Then you and I will go together!"

Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun opened the ban on the dojo and soon disappeared into Wuzhuang Temple.

…

Buzhou Mountain, the ancestral land of the Wu people.

Compared with the bustle here in the past, the Pangu Hall at this time seems a bit deserted.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were sitting in the Pangu Hall, and Di Jiang spoke in a deep voice.

"According to the future speculated by Lord Witch God before, this Hongjun is not a good person. The final annihilation of our Witch Clan has a lot to do with him. This time I went to listen to the sermon, mainly because I respect Lord Witch God.

Please tell me, but you still have to be careful about this guy!"

"Yes, brother, don't worry, I'm just going over here to see what this so-called saint's preaching is all about."

"This thing is just for fun. To practice as a witch, we still have to look at the exercises tailor-made for us by the witch god. That is the practice method that is really suitable for our witch clan!"

"Okay, just remember everything. There is one more thing. Don't forget, you must not conflict with the demon clan. Over the years, I have finally eased the relationship with the demon clan. I can't let things go.

Repeat the same mistakes!"

Di Jiang said in a deep voice.

Below, all the ancestral witches also nodded to express their understanding.

…

In the small Penglai of the East China Sea, the Prince of the East rushed to the Zixiao Palace with his dragon colt inspired by pure gold.

Xihai, Queen Mother of the West is sitting in the dojo, seeming to be thinking about something in her heart.

"I wonder if I will see fellow Taoist Mosquito during this trip. If it weren't for him, where would the Yaoguang Fairyland in the West Sea come from? How could we and the female immortals stay so comfortable here?"

"The favor was really overdue back then."

"It's just in time. I'm still thinking about it. Let's go to Zixiao Palace for a walk. I can also find out if there is any information about Brother Mosquito. It would be best to meet Brother Mosquito."

…

For a moment, all the great powers in the prehistoric era were in full action.

All forces gathered in the Sea of ​​Chaos just to see what this saint was preaching.

However, soon, the first problem appeared in front of everyone.

Zixiao Palace stands within chaos, and it is not on the edge of chaos, but an extremely deep place!

Those who are not Daluo Jinxian cannot even enter the realm.

Even if you force your way in, you will be blown to pieces by the chaotic wind!

After trying one after another, some beings who were not sufficiently advanced could only sigh, shake their heads and leave.

Lin Long stood on the edge of chaos, looking at Zixiao Palace thousands of miles away, shaking his head secretly.

"This old guy Hongjun clearly wants to preach to the ancient world, but he also wants to make his status so high that these ordinary creatures can only look up to him."

"In the final analysis, it's all for yourself, and it's called enlightenment."

Lin Long turned his head and looked at his disciples behind him.
Chapter completed!