Chapter 1 The prototype of the monster clan
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Zhen Yuanzi really didn't know how to evaluate Hongyun's calm performance.
Although it seemed that Hongyun's analysis of the situation was extremely reasonable, for some reason, whenever Zhen Yuanzi thought of Lu Chen's handsome and gentle face, he always had a bad feeling in his heart.
This feeling was extremely inexplicable, but at the same time it seemed extremely real, which made Zhen Yuanzi feel uneasy.
After a while, Zhen Yuanzi sighed heavily again, forced to suppress this feeling, and after a brief explanation, prepared to go to retreat.
Originally, if it hadn't been for Hong Yun's incident, Zhen Yuanzi would have gone into seclusion as early as the end of Hongjun's sermon, and it would have been delayed until now. Now Hong Yun, the real owner, doesn't care anymore, and he is too lazy to worry about it anymore.
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Although Zhen Yuanzi has a gentle temperament and is not competitive, in the past million years, Hongjun became a saint, Zixiao preached, accepted three pure and six disciples, and was conferred the title of first male and female immortal, which also made him feel a sense of urgency and eager to think.
Improve your cultivation.
In fact, not only Zhen Yuanzi was like this, but other top powers also felt unprecedented pressure. They all chose to retreat to understand Hongjun's path to sainthood.
For a time, there was no figure of a top power in the vast wilderness. However, this did not mean that everything was calm in the wilderness.
On the contrary, under Lu Chen's calculations, the entire prehistoric pattern is undergoing earth-shaking changes!
It can be said that this was not beyond Lu Chen's expectations. After Shang Yangqin was originally ordered to lead a group of water tribe masters to defect to Di Jun, Di Jun's team was basically complete.
Immediately afterwards, Emperor Juntai followed Lu Chen's instructions and took the initiative to spread the news that Prince Dong had been named the first male immortal by the saint.
Suddenly, the entire Eastern Continent, and even the entire prehistoric period, countless monks fell into panic.
They never expected that Dong Wangong, who they had hunted down like a lost dog, would turn around and be favored by the saint, and he was decreed to be the head of the male immortals and in charge of the male immortals in the world.
Everyone could guess with their toes that based on the personal enmity they had formed with Dong Wangong, Dong Wangong would definitely take revenge on them crazily.
Although everyone did not care about Prince Dong himself, the support of the saint Hongjun still made them feel uneasy all day long.
But at this moment, Emperor Jun Taiyi came like a savior according to the plan.
Emperor Juntaiyi had already become famous and well known to everyone when he was hunting down Duke Dong. Both of them were the top powerful men in the world, and their strength was just as strong as that of Duke Dong.
Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Emperor Juntaiyi also madly chased and killed Dongwanggong, and the enmity he forged with Dongwanggong was even worse than them.
It was this level of connection that gave all the monks an inexplicable and affectionate trust in Di Jun Taiyi. Suddenly, with almost no twists and turns, one wave after another of monks frantically joined Di Jun Taiyi's command, seeking refuge.
Its speed is terrifying and its numbers are huge. Fortunately, all the top powers have gone into retreat. Otherwise, they would have been completely shocked and stunned.
In fact, not to mention other powerful people, even though Di Juntaiyi himself had been mentally prepared, he was still shocked by the situation in front of him.
The two of them never expected that the force they dreamed of forming would be completed so quickly, and that its power would cover countless races in the wild. Its scale is simply unimaginable.
Di and Jun suddenly felt like they were in a dream. After a long time, the two of them came back to their senses and looked at each other. Their faces were full of surprise, and at the same time they couldn't help but admire Lu Chen even more. At this moment,
The two of them, Emperor Jun and Jun, finally understood the depth of Lu Chen's calculations.
"I'm afraid even that saint wouldn't have thought of this situation?" Di Juntai couldn't help but think.
Originally, the two of them were a little worried about Lu Chen going against the saint. After all, the saint was so powerful that they didn't even have the ability to resist. But now, the two of them suddenly had a hundredfold confidence in Lu Chen!
It has to be said that Di Juntai was born to be an emperor. An emperor would rather die than surrender! Under Lu Chen's inspiration, Di Juntai became extremely ambitious in an instant. Even if they faced a saint, the two of them would dare to fight!
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Chaotic void, in Zixiao Palace.
Hongjun sat on the futon with an expressionless face. Below him, three people with their eyes slightly closed, were immersed in Hongjun's saintly path.
Suddenly, Hongjun seemed to sense something, his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently.
The realm of a saint is profound and unpredictable. Although Hongjun is in the Purple Sky Palace of Chaos, there is no way that the great changes that occurred in the ancient world could be hidden from him.
In an instant, Hongjun couldn't help but glance at Dong Wanggong, who still had a hint of pride on his face even though he was practicing. The figure of Lu Chen could not help but appear in his mind, and his eyes were instantly complicated.
Hongjun frowned slightly, and suddenly sighed inaudibly. He had no intention of preaching anymore, and said expressionlessly: "Okay, you can practice on your own, and you can leave on your own after you break through."
Hongjun didn't care whether Sanqing and the others could hear him. After saying that, the ethereal figure disappeared in an instant, leaving only Sanqing and the others looking at each other, not knowing what happened, but Hongjun actually let Hongjun leave in the middle.
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Time flies, and five million years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Suddenly, the chaotic energy of the chaotic void rolled and surged, and eight figures suddenly emerged from the endless chaos, hanging on the top of Buzhou Mountain.
There is no doubt that these are the three pure and eight people.
In five million years, Sanqing and others successively broke through the bottleneck of the Daluo Jinxian peak in Zixiao Palace, each killed a corpse, and officially entered the quasi-sage realm.
First being granted the title of disciple, and then achieving breakthroughs in cultivation, Sanqing and others looked down at the entire prehistoric world, each of them in high spirits.
Especially Prince Dong, he seemed to have seen the scene where he came back from the ancient times with a strong cultivation base, and countless monks rushed to join him, and his heart was filled with heat.
After a while, everyone calmed down their excitement and bowed their hands to each other. After some polite exchanges, Sanqing, as a senior, took the lead to leave the top of Buzhou Mountain and rush towards Kunlun Mountain.
Immediately afterwards, Nuwa also turned into a stream of light and quickly descended Buzhou Mountain. Zhunti glanced at the Eastern Prince, with a flash of pity in his eyes, and followed him back to the western continent.
"Fellow Taoist, what are your plans?" Prince Dong asked with a smile on his face towards the Golden Mother.
"Of course I will go back to my own dojo." Golden Mother replied calmly.
Although Golden Mother was named the head of the female immortals, she didn't have any good feelings towards Dong Wangong, who was also the head of the male immortals.
Prince Dong was stunned, a flash of annoyance flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled elegantly and said, "In that case, I won't bother you anymore."
The Golden Mother nodded lightly, and with an outstanding figure and an extremely elegant posture, she quickly left the top of Buzhou Mountain and headed towards West Kunlun, stepping on an auspicious cloud.
Prince Dong watched the Queen Mother of the West leave, his eyes gradually becoming cold and stern, he snorted heavily, and his figure disappeared instantly, preparing to return to his dojo.
However, halfway along the way, Prince Dong suddenly stopped and grabbed a monk who was at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal.
"You... you are Prince Dong, the head of the male immortals conferred by the saint?" After the captured monk recognized Prince Dong, he shouted in horror.
Prince Dong didn't expect that an unknown monk would also know his identity as the leader of male immortals, and he couldn't help but feel proud.
In a good mood, Duke Dong released the monk, then straightened his robe, and said proudly: "Yes, I am the one who has been conferred by the saint and is in charge of the number one male immortal in the world! Please tell me quickly, these five hundred
Chapter completed!