Yun Zhongzi nodded towards Dao Ancestor, his eyes narrowed, and a light door appeared in front of him, from which a large number of Tai Chi masters walked out one after another.
The leaders were Hu Zhong, Hu Yong, Bai Chuan, Huo Wu, Meng Ta Tian, Meng Ta Hai, Long Batian, Huang Niu, Jiu Ying, Dali Demon Bear, Jiu Ying and the others who appeared when Yun Zhongzi returned to the primitive world.
When Yun Zhongzi established the Wuji Sect, he originally wanted them to sit in charge, but they all requested to return to the realm of chaos to practice.
Yun Zhongzi naturally agreed, and at the same time, a channel was established in the Wuji Sect that connected the world of chaos to facilitate travel.
After more than 20 trillion years of practice, they have all reached the ultimate perfection of Tai Chi. They are just one step away from entering the realm of Wuji, and they are extremely powerful.
It's just that they are still a little behind compared to the nine major disciples of Yun Zhongzi, some of the younger generations of the Yun family, and a group of monster-like geniuses, all of whom have entered the realm of Wuji.
Behind them, followed hundreds of disciples of late Tai Chi and Tai Chi perfection.
"Meet the Master!"
There were a total of 120 Tai Chi masters in the first batch. After they came out, they saw Yun Zhongzi and immediately knelt down on one knee in excitement. They had not seen their master for a long time, even if
Hu Zhong and Hu Yong are the old men who have followed Yun Zhongzi since he became famous.
But in their hearts, Yun Zhongzi's status has not weakened, but has become more respected.
"Go! There are enemies in the void outside the sky. Go and resist them. Don't cause too many deaths, and don't ruin our reputation!"
Yun Zhongzi nodded, looked at the disciples, was quite satisfied, and gave instructions.
"Yes, Master!"
Hu Zhong and others obeyed the order, turned around and flew towards the sky.
"Unknowingly, you have grown to such an extent and trained so many powerful disciples. Compared to you, I, the Taoist Patriarch, am far behind!" Taoist Patriarch Hongjun said with emotion.
Yun Zhongzi smiled and said: "Taozu, you are dedicated to cultivating. How can you cultivate disciples? Otherwise, you will be much better than me!"
"You kid, don't joke with me. Even if I risk my life, I still can't catch up with you!" Daozu laughed and scolded, "I think they are all strong men in the late Tai Chi stage or above. How many disciples like this do you have? Tai Chi and above.
How many are there? Are there any disciples of the Wuji Realm?"
"you guess?"
Yun Zhongzi smiled mysteriously, but there was extremely strong pride in his eyes.
"I guess?" Dao Ancestor also laughed, "There should be! Ten thousand and above in Tai Chi? One thousand and above in the late stage of Tai Chi? There should be some disciples in the realm of Wuji. I'm afraid it's not just one or two, but five or six.
?”
Although it was just a guess, Daozu's heart beat hard every time a number was reported.
How many resources would be needed to train these disciples!
Looking at the chaotic Tiandao world, relying on the resources of the entire world, it is difficult to cultivate a strong person in the Taiji realm, let alone the Wuji realm. It can also be seen how profound the foundation of Yun Zhongzi is, which is absolutely terrifying.
Even if he, the Taoist ancestor, just thinks about it, he feels deeply powerless.
What is even more terrifying is the speed at which they improve their strength. It is simply astonishing. Just look at Yun Zhongzi. In just 30,000 years, they have reached the peak of Wuji sixth level from the first level of Wuji. Even if they are placed in the original world of Hongmeng,
It can definitely scare 800 million people to death.
"Is there too much guessing?"
Seeing Yun Zhongzi's strange smile, Daozu was shocked again.
"There are indeed few!" Yun Zhongzi ignored Dao Ancestor's horror and said slowly: "There are only more than a hundred thousand disciples above the Tai Chi realm. There are even fewer disciples above the late Tai Chi stage, less than three thousand. As for the Wuji
There are very few disciples who are above the realm. Only forty or fifty!"
hiss……!
Daozu took a breath, his whole body trembled in shock, his eyes were straight, and his face was pale. He pointed tremblingly at Yun Zhongzi, and said after a long time: "You, you, you monster!"
"Is it much?"
Yun Zhongzi said stinkingly.
"Seeing your smug face, I wish I could beat you to death, you little bastard, so you don't show your pride in front of me!" Daozu said fiercely, "This is really, really envy, jealousy and hatred!"
"There are really not many Dao Ancestors!" Yun Zhongzi looked serious, "I have endless resources, endless creatures, endless talents and beautiful jade, endless techniques that lead directly to the Dao, and I can reverse the flow of time hundreds of millions of times.
Daozu, do you want to say too much?"
Taoist Hongjun looked at each other for a long time, then gritted his teeth and roared: "You bastard, you are really angry with me, right? There are more than 100,000 Tai Chi disciples and dozens of Wuji disciples. Every year outside,
I don’t know how many Tai Chi disciples have been born within your treasure! Oh my God, if another million years pass, you, you, you... you won’t be rebellious!”
Daozu was a little hysterical and a little crazy.
Yun Zhongzi smiled proudly.
"But...!" Dao Ancestor's expression became extremely serious in an instant, staring at Yun Zhongzi and said, "That treasure of yours is not up to the level of the Holy Emperor, so it must not be exposed, otherwise you will never escape misfortune. Even if you
When you enter the Holy Emperor, you have to keep a low profile for a long time! The original world of Hongmeng is too vast, and there are countless strong men at the ninth level of Wuji, some of whom can even compete with the God Emperor and are tyrannical perverts. The most important thing is that,
No one knows how many powerful Saint Emperors in the Primal Chaos Realm are there in the original world of Hongmeng. Over the past billions of years, from ancient times to the present, no one knows how many have attained enlightenment and become emperors, and no one knows how many hermit cultivators have never come to the world.
The strong ones who are doing this, especially those ancient beings, can kill the strong ones who have just entered the realm of the Holy Emperor with a flick of their hands. If those beings know that you are carrying a treasure, you will definitely not escape the fate of death!"
Yun Zhongzi's heart palpitated, "The powerful Saint Emperor of the Chaos Dao Realm is the real giant of all heavens and worlds. He controls the world and enslaves all spirits. There should be very few of them. Why do you think there are so many?"
?”
"The accumulation of time!" Daozu sighed, "Do you know how long it has been since the birth of Hongmeng World?"
Yun Zhongzi shook his head.
Daozu raised his head and looked into the void with an indescribably strange expression. After a long time he said: "In the chaos, it takes about three trillion years from the birth of each heavenly origin world to its natural demise! In other words, three trillion years
It’s called an era of chaos. Or a year of chaos!”
"One chaotic year is three trillion years?"
Yun Zhongzi exclaimed, this time is too long, it will cause the innate spiritual treasures to decay, the saints to lose, and the original world of heaven to be destroyed.
Dao Ancestor nodded. "For Chaos, a Chaos Year is the birth and destruction of the original world, but for Hongmeng World, it is just a counting unit. The entire history of Hongmeng Original World, I once heard Master say
, he only understood part of it. It is said that there have been nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine trillion Hongmeng Era. One Hongmeng Era is three trillion Chaos Era. How long is the history of the Hongmeng origin world? How many real Hongmeng Era are there?
The birth of a strong man? According to Master, this is only the history of Hongmeng that he can understand. What he doesn’t understand may be even longer, much longer...!"
Yun Zhongzi was stunned, completely stunned.
"There are nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine trillion Hongmeng Era in the original world of Hongmeng? Isn't this one trillion, which is equivalent to one hundred billion Hongmeng Era? One Hongmeng Era is equivalent to three trillion chaos eras, and one chaos era, and
It’s three trillion years, doesn’t that mean there’s…!” Yun Neutron trembled and trembled, “That’s right, it’s equivalent to nine trillion trillion trillion trillion years of our prehistoric world!”
This number was too heavy, making Yun Zhongzi feel extremely depressed.
The strong men in Hongmeng's original world, even if they only rely on the accumulation of time, will reach a terrifying level, not to mention that they are the pinnacle of all heavens and worlds and have the most perfect resources.
"Even if a Saint Emperor of the Chaos Realm is born in one Hongmeng Era or ten thousand Hongmeng Era, tell me, how many Saint Emperors will be born from ancient times to the present. Of course, it is difficult for Saint Emperors to be born, and there will be more losses.
But...!" Dao Ancestor smiled bitterly, "You know, in the original world of Hongmeng, there are only forty-nine strong Saint Emperors on the surface. This can only deceive those who have no background and no strong Saint Emperor has been born.
It’s just power, but how many are there secretly...?"
Yun Zhongzi was silent. The more he understood, the more he knew, and the more he knew his own insignificance. Especially now that he heard what Taozu said, he knew even more how terrifying the original world of Hongmeng was.
That terrible accumulation of time, that profound foundation, can drown even the greatest confidence.
"This is not to dampen your confidence, but to let you know something, be prepared, and don't act blindly!" Daozu saw the change in Yun Zhongzi's expression and said quickly, "If you go to Hongmeng World in the future, you must keep a low profile.
, even if you enter the realm of the Holy Emperor in the future, you must not be reckless."
"I see!"
Yun Zhongzi smiled, like the rising sun in the morning, full of vitality, "It's just another peak, just cross it! When I was born in Zhongnan Mountain, I was just a small living being. After that, I cultivated immortality and wandered, one step at a time.
As he continued to grow stronger, he faced many disasters and finally reached the state of quasi-sage perfection. Later, he was reborn as a mortal creature and started over. Step by step, he became a god, a saint, a Tai Chi master, and now he has entered the realm of Wuji.
During this period, we have gone through many difficulties, many battles, and many dangers, but we have survived them all!"
"Hongmeng Great World, I didn't know the details before, and I was somewhat despised by me. Now that I know, it is just the next place I want to conquer. There is nothing to be discouraged, and I will not lose confidence. I have endless confidence and endless courage.
!”
Yun Zhongzi said seriously.
At this moment, he thought of the black and purple light that finally appeared on the Guixu battlefield. Are those two beings the ancient Holy Emperor or the existence beyond the Holy Emperor? He is now a little confused.
He also thought, since the Hongmeng World has such a foundation, why can't it conquer the Guixu World?
He did not voice these two questions.
"Hongmeng, Hongmeng, it is indeed a huge stage!"
Yun Zhongzi felt heroic and fighting spirit rose in his heart, "That's where I really want to go!"
"That's good. As long as you have confidence, courage, and your incredible luck, one day you will stand on the top of Hongmeng!"
Daozu smiled and said, quite pleased.
The two of them said no more, but looked to the sky, where a war was breaking out.
