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Chapter 464: The Great Desolate Gods Gather

On the top of Zhongnan Mountain, Yun Zhongzi stood in the clouds and mist, silent for a long time, looking in all directions, his eyes dull, as if he was recalling the past, and he seemed to be remembering something.

The seas have changed, the sun and the moon have rotated, but the only thing that remains unchanged is the wind and clouds that remain the same as in the past.

Blah blah blah...!

Waves of spiritual rain fell, spreading over every inch of Zhongnan Mountain. This was the chaotic water spirit. Every drop could turn into an ocean of sunflower water essence, nurturing all living things. This kind of water spirit is fundamental in today’s original world of heaven.

You can't see, even just a drop, if it takes tens of millions of years, it can be gestated into the Chaos Demon God.

But in an instant, the vitality of the entire Zhongnan Mountain soared ten thousand times, a million times. These creative vitalities turned into rainbow lights and shot straight to the top of the sky. Before they could really sink into the sky, they were restrained by a large formation that descended from the sky.

, only constantly rippling in the small world transformed by the big formation, forming various spiritual lights.

Another acquired spiritual root appeared everywhere, dotting the mountain scenery.

Rainbows paved the rainbow bridge, spiritual rain turned into waterfalls, spiritual springs opened out of thin air, patches of fairy grass turned into gardens, and groups of palaces were hidden among the mountains and forests.

Cranes are flying, sacred apes are climbing, and spiritual trees are swaying. The entire Zhongnan Mountain has transformed into the most beautiful place in the prehistoric world.

Rumble...!

With the sound of explosions, the terrain of Zhongnan Mountain began to undergo drastic adjustments, especially the main peak, which began to rise higher and reached a height of one million feet before finally stopping.

Surrounded by mountains, the mist turned into colorful auras, floating among the rainbows.

Hu Zhong, Huo Wu, Bai Chuan, etc. kept coming and going between the peaks, repairing every inch of Zhongnan Mountain.

"Zhongnan Mountain!"

A sigh. There are countless millions of years of nostalgia.

Yun Zhongzi’s feelings are entrusted here. Before his rebirth, he was born with no parents or relatives. He has been wandering among the peaks of Zhongnan Mountain for countless thousands of years, lonely and at ease, and he has become familiar with everyone here.

Every place.

This is truly his home and the place where his emotions rest.

Even though he has been reborn and has parents and relatives, this place is still extremely special to him and is his true root. This is also the reason why he came here immediately after returning to the ancient world.

Yun Zhongzi composed himself and smiled. He suddenly felt extremely relaxed.

"This is my root and my home!"

Yun Zhongzi pointed around and said solemnly to Chunlan, Dongfang Chenlu and other girls.

"Sir, this is our root and our home. We must run it well!"

Chunlan Hui has an orchid heart, and has followed Yun Zhongzi for the longest time. She can sense Yun Zhongzi's emotional changes, nod her head quickly, and her voice is soft, turning into a cup of the purest wine, spilling into his heart.

Yun Zhongzi smiled again.

"now!"

Yun Zhongzi pointed his hand, and a palace burst out of the sky, hanging thousands of feet above the mountain top, releasing an aura of chaos as majestic as the sea, overwhelming all directions.

This palace is ancient and vicissitudes of life. It is grand and domineering.

On the palace gate, three large characters containing infinite Taoist charm are engraved: Wuji Palace!

Yun Zhongzi has planned to establish the Wuji Sect in the ancient world and pass on his Taoism. This palace will suppress the destiny of the Wuji Sect. It is also a Chaos Spiritual Treasure. Although it is only a low-grade one, it is enough.

Already.

Wow...!

The void burst and a person stepped out.

This man was wearing a dark moon-colored Taoist robe, holding a fly whisk in his hand, and had the spirit of an immortal. He looked like an immortal, with his feet on auspicious clouds, suspended in the air. He looked in front of him, very confused, "Am I in the wrong place? Isn't this the end of the world?"

Nanshan?”

This immortal chief was none other than Zhen Yuanzi, the Lord of Earthly Immortals who came over after hearing Yun Zhongzi's voice.

In front of him, the fairy mist was misty and shrouded, and no mountains could be seen at all. There was only a thousand-foot-high heavenly gate, standing due south, exuding a mighty fluorescent light, and waves of thick aura slowly rippling.

"Zhongnan Mountain!"

Seeing the three big characters above Tianmen, Zhen Yuanzi exhaled a breath and smiled, "This old friend of mine has just returned and made such a big change. I wonder how successful he is? Do you still remember me, this old friend?"

friend?"

He smiled and fell down, looked around, and at the same time carefully examined the tall Tianmen in front of him, and murmured: "These fairy fogs should be formed by the evolution of a large formation, surrounding the entire Zhongnan Mountain to form a defense. But these fairy fogs

Why does the fog give me the feeling that it not only contains powerful and boundless vitality, but also vaguely contains terrifying murderous intent, like a dormant giant beast that can swallow up saints. The portal in front is just a simple frame, but what can I do?

I can’t tell that it is a supreme innate treasure!”

"Old friend, old friend, what blessing have you received?" Zhen Yuanzi was very shocked.

There was a flash of light, and two figures appeared in front of the Tianmen. They were both wearing white clothes, with long hair tied back, and they were extraordinary young men.

"Welcome the Lord of Earthly Immortals!"

The two young strong men bowed slightly, with respectful expressions, but deep in their eyes, they both looked at the sky with confidence, "Ancestor has been waiting for a long time, please!"

The two stood in rows on the left and right, stretched out their hands, and guided Tianmen to make an invitation.

"Is your ancestor Yun Zhongzi?"

Zhen Yuanzi was slightly surprised, looking at the two people in front of him, his heart was up and down, and he couldn't help but secretly admired, "What a pair of men, both are at the peak of the emperor, but the aura they faintly exude makes me feel scared**

, shocked. Not long ago, a Yun Tianluo appeared, with the supreme peak, killing the saints against the sky, and there were twenty gods named Yun, all evil geniuses, the God of War King defeated them at their peak, and ten more god kings at their peak, let

Dugu Qiufei is no match, they all have similar temperaments to the two in front of me, could it be those people...!"

Thinking of this, Zhen Yuanzi was frightened again.

"It's my ancestor!"

These two young powerful men, one is Yun Emperor Eight and the other is Yun Emperor Nine, are both at the peak of the Great Emperor. After being released from the Bridge of Time and Space by Yun Zhongzi, they were sent to serve as welcome doormen.

The welcoming doorman in the realm of the emperor is quite generous.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

Zhen Yuanzi praised three times and stepped into the Tianmen. The light flowed like the change of time and space. Zhen Yuanzi had appeared on a colorful bridge.

"This, this...!"

Seeing the surrounding environment, Zhen Yuanzi's eternal state of mind finally became violently turbulent, with a look of disbelief on his face, "How is this possible?"

"I feel the breath of the chaotic water essence that has disappeared for hundreds of millions of years. I smell the aroma of no less than ten innate spiritual roots. There are hundreds of acquired spiritual roots, and the spiritual energy here is better than the land of saints.

It will be ten times thicker...!"

Zhen Yuanzi murmured, his expression a little dull, "The main peak here actually has the flavor of Buzhou Mountain back then. And this place has actually evolved into a small world. With my ability, I can tear apart the space without any certainty.

Incredible…!”

"Brother Dao, you're fine!"

Yun Zhongzi laughed loudly and stepped on the clouds. He was so happy that he landed on the Rainbow Bridge.

"Brother Taoist, Brother Taoist Yun, it's really you!"

Seeing Yun Zhongzi and feeling the familiar aura, Zhen Yuanzi smiled and was very happy. "Okay, okay, okay! When you disappeared during the great catastrophe, I thought... I didn't expect that, Brother Yun, not only did you

I am still alive and have achieved such great achievements, which makes me both happy and envious of you, my old friend!"

"We haven't seen each other for hundreds of millions of years. Every time I think of my old friend, I miss him very much. Let's go, let's go, let's have a good chat!"

Yun Zhongzi was in high spirits. He took Zhen Yuanzi's arm and walked towards the other end of the Rainbow Bridge.

On both sides of the Colorful Bridge, surrounded by mountains, there are colorful phoenixes flying, golden dragons soaring in the sky, rocs crowing, swans flying high, unicorns stepping on clouds, colorful carp swimming in the water, and nine-color deer galloping...!

In the mountains, there are three thousand kinds of auspicious beasts dressed up. The aura of each one is not inferior to that of the gods, and many of them even have the strength of the supreme realm.

Looking at these, Zhen Yuanzi was very uneasy. He clearly saw that these mythical beasts occasionally glanced at Yun Zhongzi with incomparable awe.

"Old friend, what kind of blessings have you received in all these years?"

Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but ask.

"It's just a blessing in disguise!"

Yun Zhongzi smiled mysteriously and said, "This time, not only am I back, but Yang Jian, Shen Gongbao, and Tathagata are also intact and came back with me!"

"They are all...!" Zhen Yuanzi was stunned, then overjoyed, "It's good to be back! As time goes by, the new generation has grown up rapidly. Even your disciple Lei Zhenzi has reached the supreme realm, and we are the same.

The old guys have the same level of cultivation, but after all, we old guys are different from them, and the relationship is very weak. However, as they grow up, we old guys are lonely and miss our old friends. It’s a pity that even though it was prehistoric,

Big, there are a few more! Now that you and Tathagata are back, we old guys must have a good gathering!"

Yun Zhongzi laughed and nodded, "Relatively speaking, I am also your junior!"

"You are different, you are different! We are all creatures conceived innately. I was just conceived a few days earlier than you. We have both experienced the Lich Tribulation and the Gods Tribulation. We also have the same philosophy. I am a Taoist brother!

"

Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand, "We have known each other for many years, do you still want to call me uncle?"

"In terms of seniority, you should indeed be called Uncle Master. After all, you were once one of the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace, but...!" Yun Zhongzi smiled strangely, "But now I am no longer a disciple of the Chan Cult, a Taoist ancestor.

This old man has recognized my identity as a second-generation disciple of Xuanmen!"

The second generation disciples of Xuanmen, that is, the sage Lao Tzu, Yun Zhongzi was previously regarded as the third generation disciple.

"What?"

Zhen Yuanzi exclaimed. He looked Yun Zhongzi up and down carefully and asked in a low voice, "Have you made a breakthrough?"

"Breakthrough!"

Yun Zhongzi nodded.

"real?"

"real!"

Zhen Yuanzi was silent for a long time and then said: "Only if you make a breakthrough, Dao Ancestor will recognize you as his second-generation disciple! Finally, one of our generation has made a breakthrough. This is hope, this is hope!"

Yun Zhongzi was also silent, and his heart was very heavy. He understood very well how strong the obsession with breakthroughs was for Zhen Yuanzi, as well as the former him, the former Tathagata, Kunpeng Patriarch and other strong men of the older generation.

However, hundreds of millions of years have passed, but they are still unable to break through. Looking at the other eight worlds, saints are constantly breaking through. The kind of heart-hungry madness can almost torture them crazy.

Now that he saw that Yun Zhongzi had made a breakthrough, he was relieved, but at the same time, a storm was brewing in his heart.

"Old friend, don't worry, you will be able to break through soon!"

Yun Zhongzi said solemnly.

"real?"

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes suddenly widened, and his body trembled slightly. With his background, he had long been able to attack the saint, but the prehistoric world no longer allowed it.

If you don't achieve enlightenment and become a saint, but only hit the Hunyuan Daluo realm, there is hope, but it will be more difficult.

"certainly!"

Yun Zhongzi responded.

"That's good, that's good!"

At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi felt great joy in his heart.

Hahaha!

His loud laughter shook the world. He stopped for a long time and said to Yun Zhongzi: "Brother Yun Dao, congratulations, you have achieved the holy path!"

Before Yun Zhongzi took him to the top of the mountain, his expression moved and he smiled, "Old friend, wait a moment, a few more people are coming, how about you come with me to greet them?"

"Okay!" Zhen Yuanzi said in a good mood, "Who are they?"

"Kunpeng, Antarctic Immortal, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Huanglong Zhenren, Zhao Gongming, Sanxiao Empress, Jade Emperor, etc.!"

Yun Zhongzi was also in a very cheerful mood. As soon as he turned his eyes, he saw many acquaintances gathered outside the Tianmen. He smiled and said, "Let's go, let's go, let's meet again after hundreds of millions of years. It feels so cordial!"


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