Attack the myths of the heavens and create the Taoist Tibetan wilderness!.

Chapter 398 The Secret of Daozu

The Extreme of Heaven and Earth is a name that even Emperor Dijun, the Emperor of Heaven, feels unfamiliar with.

Seeing Di Jun’s puzzled expression, Haotian quickly explained:
“That is a place without birth, death or laws. It is a corner of the world that was damaged many years ago.”

“The Qiankun Cauldron was damaged. My master once asked me to go here to absorb the power of Qiankun to repair it. It has been 13000 years now.”

When Haotian said this, a hint of surprise flashed across Di Jun’s eyes.

Did Taoist Ancestor Hongjun arrange this Qiankun Ding 13000 years ago?

He felt more and more that there must be something special in it.

It is not as simple as a treasure it appears to be.

“Where?”

Di Jun asked.

“Neither in the sky nor on the ground, but in the place without past or future.”

Haotian made a riddle.

Di Jun glanced at him, smiled and shook his head.

“You are very smart, and you are also a disciple of Daozu. It is a pity that you only practice in Yujing Mountain.”

“Would you like to go to my heaven and sit on a throne?”

In the original plot, Haotian is the master of heaven, a heavenly emperor.

But he lacks the strength and is treated as a plaything by the saint.

In anger and humiliation, he sought help from Taoist Master Hongjun and requested for the List of Gods.

Only then did the Lord of Heaven order the twelve immortal heads to submit to him, and then the Battle of the Gods took place.

Just lured the five leaders off the scene, and the six saints came out together.

“Thank you, Heavenly Emperor. However, Haotian’s cultivation is still shallow. I will come to Heaven to serve the Heavenly Emperor after I kill one corpse and become a Quasi-Sage!”

Haotian declined.

He also told the truth.

His strength can only be said to be at the middle to lower level in the Heavenly Court.

There are too many great gods in heaven, and no less than 20 quasi-saints.

There was nothing outstanding about him.

Even if Emperor Jun gave him a high position, he couldn’t sit still.

It would be better to improve your cultivation first, and then use the power of Emperor Jun to obtain a godhood!
“Alright.”

Di Jun nodded.

This incarnation immediately turned into vital energy and dissipated.

Haotian and Yaochi were busy paying their respects and bidding farewell.

In the Fusang Imperial Palace, a strange light flashed in Di Jun’s eyes.

“did you find it?”

Queen Mother of the West looked over and asked.

“Found it, but it took some work.”

“Where does this begin?”

“The Taoist hid that thing at the end of heaven and earth.”

Di Jun shook his head.

“The end of heaven and earth? Where is that?”

The Queen Mother of the West also didn’t know where this place was.

I’m afraid that many of the innate gods in the prehistoric world are not clear about this, including Emperor Jun.

“In the Guixu of the East Sea.”

“It’s a good opportunity for us to go to the East China Sea together and pay a visit to that sage who knows everything.”

Di Jun naturally guessed Haotian’s riddle and knew where the end of heaven and earth was.

“Don’t you need me to make peaches and elixirs for you?”

The Queen Mother of the West is still concerned about Emperor Jun’s conquest of the Greek mythological world.

Both peaches and elixirs are indispensable.

“There’s still time for these things. Walking with you is the most important thing right now.”

Emperor Jun’s words made Queen Mother of the West feel sweet in her heart.

A goddess like her was still moved after receiving Di Jun’s sweet words.

A powerful god like Di Jun is willing to spend time and energy to accompany her, which is a sign of respect.

Emperor Jun led the Queen Mother of the West out of the Heavenly Palace and headed for the East China Sea.

Neither in the sky nor in the earth.

It refers to the sea.

Not in the past, not in the future, but in the abyss.

In Guixu, there is no time and space.

Without time and space, there would be no past and future. Everything would stop at its most primitive state.

Emperor Jun did not use the golden avenue to travel, but instead he and the Queen Mother of the West set up a colorful cloud and descended from the heaven.

Inside the Zixiao Palace, Taoist Ancestor Hongjun sat cross-legged on the cloud platform with a calm expression.

A mass of space in front of him twisted and turned into a black mask.

“You were willing to give the Qiankun Ding to him. I remember you spent nearly a million years repairing this thing. Is there something hidden inside?”

The mask’s voice was cold and full of demonic power.

“Don’t you know what’s hidden?”

“You have already checked it before, so I put it in Guixu to warm it up.”

“And this matter was caused by you. It’s an innate treasure. Don’t I feel bad for it?”

Taoist Master Hongjun was righteous and confident, with a deep coldness in his eyes.

It is colder than the polar ice that has not melted for billions of years.

The mask in front of him trembled slightly, seeming a little dissatisfied.

“You have to know that if you hadn’t stopped him, he would have been sent to the Chaos.”

“All this is because you stopped me then.”

The mask turned out to be Tiandao.

Half of the witch clan’s luck was devoured by him.

Although he could not transform into a physical form, he could already create a physical figure.

“If I don’t stop you, I’m afraid it won’t just be as simple as the collapse of the pillar of heaven.”

“This world may be destroyed by the Emperor of Heaven.”

“You can’t kill the Emperor of Heaven, and he has the Chaos Star Map and knows the coordinates of the prehistoric world. It’s only a matter of time before he comes back.”

Daoist Ancestor Hongjun remained extremely calm.

He always believed that cooperating with Di Jun was the best way.

Fighting and killing each other will only lead the ancient world into decline.

“I am only one step away from reappearing. By then, the entire prehistoric world will be mine.”

“So what about him? Am I afraid of him?”

The mask transformed by the Heavenly Dao kept twisting, and the emptiness in its eyes seemed like a black universe that was about to swallow up everything.

“I don’t want to know whether I’m afraid or not.”

“But I will not allow the desolate world to be damaged in any way. When this world completes its ultimate promotion, you and I can be completely freed.”

“Instead of being like this now.”

Hongjun’s voice was also a little cold.

It was so cold that even the space began to freeze.

“Tell Luohou to be quiet and stop having any illusions.”

“It is impossible to revive Shen Ni.”

After saying this, Daozu flicked the whisk in his hand lightly, and his figure disappeared above the cloud platform.

But his aura seemed to appear in every corner of the Zixiao Palace.

The ghost mask twisted a few times, let out a roar, and disappeared into the Zixiao Palace.

Penglai Fairy Island in the East China Sea is filled with fairy light and blue clouds.

The entire sky was dyed blue.

A rich fairy air gushes out from the Penglai Fairy Island.

The surrounding area for tens of thousands of miles was covered by the fairy light.

The sea is filled with a peaceful atmosphere.

Countless fish floated in the water, absorbing the immortal spirit.

Try to cultivate into a demon as soon as possible, get rid of the transverse bone, and cultivate into a human body.

I also have a heart that seeks the Tao!
Inside the Biyou Palace on the island, the incarnation of Sage Tongtian is preaching to his disciples.

After a long time, many more disciples joined his sect.

There are probably thirty or forty of them in total.

Some of them are so powerful that they have reached the realm of Daluo Immortal.

Some of them have a slightly weaker aura, and are just at the level of celestial beings.

The sage Tongtian teaches students according to their aptitude. He talks about the Taoism of the Daluo immortals for a while, and then talks about the teachings of the celestial immortals for a while.

From top to bottom, it is easy to understand and quite meaningful.

The immortals were so fascinated by what they heard.

Suddenly he stopped and looked up at the sky.

Many disciples looked over curiously, wondering why the master stopped. (End of this chapter)