Chapter 179: Missing is a knife that cuts through the years (Complete book)
Outside the Pangu Temple, Ling Xiao appeared silently behind the two women and looked at them sitting there, looking lifeless, as if flowers were gradually withering.

At this moment, he felt guilty.

What are you ashamed of?
If a man dares to think but not to act, is he still a man?
Before, I was talking about pure love and creating a character for myself that was loyal and infatuated, as pure as a girl under the sunset. But what purity was that?
Although being loyal and infatuated are characteristics that make you feel good when you think about them when you are depressed, there are always people who think that only by standing out from the crowd can they highlight their uniqueness.

But after a long time, I got tired of it.

Why?

Hou Tu is a silly, cute girl, and Xuan Ming is a mature lady. Tsk tsk, Ling Xiao still wants to be pragmatic.

A quarter of an hour later.

Hou Tu and Xuan Ming had already fallen into Ling Xiao’s arms shyly. He embraced the two women and said, “After the great catastrophe in a hundred thousand years is over, you and Nu Wa will both be my wives.”

Time flies.

One hundred thousand years later.

On this day, the sky was covered with dark clouds. The four elements of earth, fire, water and wind spread out from the space barrier. From a huge vortex, creatures of all races walked out, including humans, demons, and monsters…

Without exception, they are all at the level of Great Saint.

They kill any living creature they see and are extremely bloodthirsty. The order from the Demon King is to occupy the wild land, and from then on the wild land becomes the home of the demons.

And this day.

Ling Xiao sat at the center, commanding many innate gods from afar, arranging troops and preparing to slay the demons.

And now, one hundred thousand years later, he has become a cultivator in the Heavenly Dao Realm.

The realms of the great monks in the ancient times are divided into: Hunyuan Golden Immortal, Sub-Sage, Heavenly Dao Sage, Great Dao Sage, Heavenly Dao Realm, Great Dao Realm, and Creative Dao Realm.

But what happened next made Ling Xiao feel helpless, because the Demon King was a cultivator in the Dao Realm.

This is really despairing.

You know, Pangu, how famous is he?
And during his heyday when he created the world, he was only at the half-step Dao realm.

But the so-called Heavenly Demon King is actually a genuine cultivator in the Dao realm. He is invisible and colorless, exists in every piece of air, mysterious and you cannot see his image, but you see him every time you look at him.

There was a rumbling sound in the void of Heaven, a large cloud of blood mist rose up, and Heaven let out a painful wail.

Hongjun was knocked away, his snow-white clothes turned scarlet, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

The Demon King is so scary.

When he first arrived in the prehistoric world, he was probably just thinking about it, and the so-called Heavenly Dao and Hongjun instantly became lambs to be slaughtered.

However, the fighting spirit in Ling Xiao’s eyes gradually burned. He looked at the void and saw countless demons descending to the earth. They were fighting with the indigenous creatures of the primitive world.

“Power, light, pierce this endless darkness!” Ling Xiao closed his eyes and murmured softly, and the two avenues of deception and trickery had manifested into a divine chain of order that wrapped around his body. For a moment, strange visions appeared behind him one after another, and a black lotus platform flew out from above his head. It was none other than the Chaos Treasure, the Heaven-Deceiving Demon Lotus!
At this moment, he actually discovered that all ninety-nine and eighty-one of the restrictions were suddenly opened.

Ling Xiao was delighted. He was able to master this treasure in an instant, and the improvement it brought to him was simply too great.

He raised the lotus platform with one hand, and suddenly it shone brightly. Then the color of his body suddenly changed, and he turned into Ultraman Tiga.

“Brothers, it’s on fire!!”

“Please turn on the receiver and follow my instructions!”

Ling Xiao turned into Ultraman Tiga because he liked Tiga the most among many Ultramen.

Ling Xiao casually rolled a chaos magic treasure into a Gatling gun, and held it in both hands, shooting and spitting purple flames, killing countless demons at the level of saints.

It can be said that he died. “Die for me!!!”

All the saints were stunned.

This……

Is this how you play?
Ling Xiao was not satisfied with killing. Killing alone was too boring, so he transformed countless spiritual treasures into modern thermal weapons and distributed them to Hongjun, Sanqing Jieyin Zhunti, Nuwa Fuxi, Dijun Taiyi, and the twelve ancestor witches…

Hong Yun carried a rocket launcher on his shoulder and was killing like crazy.

Zhen Yuanzi drove a top-grade innate tank and crushed many demons to death, leaving them in a bloody mess.

The sky is full of innate drones, accurately locking onto the enemy, and then innate missiles slowly fall down.

In just ten days, many demons from outside the domain were killed.

Finally, the Demon King who was hiding in the dark finally showed up, but he was not in human form yet. Instead, he was a ball of black gas that appeared in front of everyone.

At this moment, a man and a woman landed from the void.

They both looked at Ling Xiao.

Then they communicated with each other and told Ling Xiao about their life stories.

It turns out that this couple is indeed from a higher dimension than the prehistoric world, which is the highest dimension of the universe – the Hongmeng Holy Realm. Ling Xiao’s father is the Lord of the Hongmeng Realm.

Before the Infinite Era, Ling Xiao was born with the power of a curse, so he had to keep reincarnating and losing his memories in order to deal with the power of the curse.

Ling Xiao had a calm expression at this time. What if he knew her identity? She had no feelings herself, so he didn’t want to think about these things now.

At this moment, the Lord of Hongmeng Realm killed the Demon King, the Cursed Demon, with one sword!
The couple directly raised Ling Xiao’s realm to the peak of the Dao Creation Realm! !

You know, this is the limit of living beings. There are billions of universes in the Hongmeng Holy Realm. The Holy Realm is the highest place, commanding billions of galaxies. Only Ling Xiao’s parents are in the realm of creation.

That is to say, now including Ling Xiao, there are only three people who are cultivators in the Creation Dao Realm among the billions of dimensions.

Ling Xiao was very happy. After all, he didn’t need to practice anymore. He could be said to be omniscient and omnipotent. There was nothing more to practice. He was perfect in himself and he was the Tao.

Ling Xiao spent ten thousand years bidding farewell to his relatives and friends in the ancient times, and then gave them many treasures and self-defense items.

On this day, a group of top-level innate saints and countless powerful people in the prehistoric world bid farewell to Ling Xiao with reluctance.

Ling Xiao brought Jie Yin and Zhunti, as well as the disciples of the Western Church, all his own disciples, and his confidante, the three women Nuwa, Hou Tu, and Xuan Ming, as well as Xihe, Changxi, and the Queen Mother of the West, and prepared to go to the Hongmeng Holy Realm.

There’s nothing I can do, it’s God’s will. If God wants me to be the most awesome rich second generation in history, then I’ll just go for it.

“Time flies by so fast.”

Seeing his parents sending a group of Dao Realm cultivators to greet him in an endless flying boat, Ling Xiao smiled and said, “Very good, I haven’t embarrassed the senior travelers. However, this journey has been too dreamy.”

“Next, it’s time for me to enjoy my life!”

Jieyin Zhunti, who was beside him, heard this and said, “Brother, are there many treasures in the Hongmeng Holy Realm? Brother, we will help you carry the sacks. When we get there, we must make sure there is no grass growing there.”

Ling Xiao burst out laughing and said, “How should I put it? This is the traditional virtue of our Western religion! We must maintain it!”

He brought a group of people on the flying boat, and below them were the Three Pure Ones, Hong Yun, Zhen Yuanzi, a group of ancestor witches, Di Jun and Tai Yi. There were so many people, a black mass, countless of them. Countless creatures all waved goodbye to Ling Xiao, with reluctance in their eyes.

“Then I’ll return Kunlun Mountain to you.”

Ling Xiao stood on the flying boat, surrounded by his gentle and pretty confidantes, two sincere and loyal brothers, numerous disciples, and hundreds of millions of Western Sect disciples. After Ling Xiao looked at the Three Pure Ones and said this, he looked at everyone again, sighed for a long time, and slowly said: “It is a great pleasure to meet you today. If we meet again in the future, we can have a drink together. Everyone, we will say goodbye now and see you later.”

(End of this chapter)