As time went by, the calamity energy in the prehistoric world became more and more intense year by year. The thick calamity energy permeated between heaven and earth. All the immortals in the prehistoric world chose to retreat from the world and practice cultivation. For a time, immortals were almost extinct in the Three Realms, and no immortal dared to go out!
Afraid of being affected by the aura of the catastrophe.
Only those little fairies who have not yet reached a certain level of cultivation and have just risen in this catastrophe do not understand the horror of the catastrophe and still do what they are supposed to do as usual.
Anyone who survived the last catastrophe, or has inherited the teachings of a master, knows how terrifying the catastrophe is, and they hide in their dojo, waiting for the catastrophe to end!
In the Yuxu Palace, the golden bell hanging in front of the door swayed slightly, and the melodious bell sound echoed among the mountains of Kunlun Mountain.
A moment later, the Jade Void Palace was filled with fairy light. The leader of the Chan sect, Yuanshi Tianzun, and the White Crane Boy stood on the left. The twelve golden immortals, the Taoist Master Randang, the Nan Ji Xian Weng, Yun Zhongzi and fifteen other disciples of the Chan sect stood in awe.
"I've met Master!"
The immortals of the Chan sect bowed and saluted to Yuanshi Tianzun.
"The saints signed the deification agreement in Zixiao Palace. This time, the main focus should be on deification!"
“Those with great fortune will be free and at ease, and will still be free and easy immortals. Those with less fortune will be included in the Conferred God List and become the Eight Gods of Heaven. Those with even greater fortune will die and be reduced to ashes.”
"This catastrophe was caused by Haotian's dissatisfaction with the Jie and Chan sects for not obeying the emperor's orders. The twelve of you are the immortals and gods that Haotian specifically requested."
"You will definitely not be able to escape this great calamity. You are the one who will be borne by it!"
As soon as the words fell, the expressions of the Twelve Golden Immortals on the field suddenly changed.
Those who are destined to suffer the calamity, this is a quantitative calamity. All the immortals are the ones who survived the previous quantitative calamity. When the calamity of witches and demons occurred, everyone used the power of Yuanshi Tianzun to clearly see the entire process of the calamity of witches and demons.
There were more than thirty quasi-saints fighting in the void, two thousand Daluo Golden Immortals fighting in the void, and more than trillions of immortals from the two races participating in the battle. The entire prehistoric world was dyed red with the blood of the immortals.
After the first battle, more than twenty quasi-saints died. You should know that even now, not all of the Twelve Golden Immortals are quasi-saints, there are also many Daluo Golden Immortals among them.
If we let them become the ones to bear the calamity now, I wonder how many of them will die?
Looking at the faces of the disciples below, Yuanshi Tianzun said: "There is great terror in the catastrophe!"
“If someone gets caught up in this, even a Hunyuan Golden Immortal will be in danger of perishing!”
Upon hearing their saintly master personally talk about the horror of the catastrophe, the faces of the Twelve Golden Immortals suddenly became more solemn.
After a moment, Guang Chengzi, the leader of the Twelve Golden Immortals, bowed and said, "Master, do you have a way to break the calamity?"
Upon hearing this, all the members of the Chan sect followed suit and bowed.
Looking at the twelve disciples in front of him, Yuanshi Tianzun shook his head slightly and said: "This calamity is difficult to break. Haotian is the master of the three realms after all, the master appointed by Master!"
"Haotian personally reported this to Zixiao Palace and appointed the twelve of you as generals, initiating this catastrophe. It is very difficult, very difficult, very difficult to escape from this catastrophe!"
The three consecutive words "difficult" made the faces of the Twelve Golden Immortals on the field become even uglier.
He had been practicing in seclusion in the mountains and seldom caused trouble, but then disaster struck and calamity struck. The most important thing was that this was not just an ordinary calamity, but a huge calamity. No matter whether he was a Daluo Jinxian or a Hunyuan Jinxian, once he was caught in the calamity, his life or death would be unpredictable.
Just as everyone's faces were getting uglier and uglier, Yuanshi Tianzun, who was at the head, spoke again:
"Although this catastrophe is unavoidable, there are ways to overcome it!"
"Master, please give me the method to overcome the tribulation!"
As Yuanshi Tianzun finished speaking, the Twelve Golden Immortals immediately bowed and saluted.
"The calamity is inevitable, and all twelve of you are destined to suffer it."
"The catastrophe cannot be avoided, but it can be blocked!"
"You can each recruit a few disciples, teach them skills, pass on their magical powers, give them magic weapons, and let the disciples go into the calamity on your behalf!"
Yuanshi Tianzun's voice echoed in Yuxu Palace.
"But you need to plan carefully. When recruiting disciples, you need to explain the cause and effect to the disciples."
"I, the disciple, will enter the calamity on behalf of the master to repay you for teaching me my magical powers and abilities!"
"After the catastrophe is over, whether you succeed or not, your disciples will all enter the heavens and become gods. The relationship between master and disciple will be almost severed."
"The details are up to you to figure out."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yuanshi Tianzun's figure instantly turned into a stream of light and disappeared.
"Yes, Master!"
"Disciple sends you respectful greetings to your master!"
A group of Xianjiao immortals bowed and said.
Then he left Yuxu Palace with a heavy heart.
In short, Yuanshi Tianzun's intention was not to let everyone accept him as his disciple, but to make a deal. He wanted to find a suitable person to whom he would impart his magical powers, and the price was that he would take on the calamity on his behalf!
There is actually no problem with it. It is just a transaction after all. Both parties get no loss. I look for someone to block the calamity, and someone helps me block the calamity that could potentially lead to my death. My disciples also get the opportunity to become immortals.
Becoming a third-generation disciple of the Chan Sect, at worst, means becoming a god. For many mortals, this may not be a bad way out.
If it is stated in advance, there will be no problem at all.
As time went by, each of the immortals of the Chan sect weighed the pros and cons in their hearts and finally made up their minds.
It is better to let your disciples suffer the calamity than to suffer it yourself!
·······
Just when the immortals of the Xianjiao were busy warding off the disaster, Zhonghuang Mountain, Taixuan Palace!
Pieces of top-grade immortal materials were suspended in the void. A three-legged, six-eared pitch-black refining furnace stood in the center of the wooden house. The scorching sun fire was burning in the furnace.
Looking at the various immortal materials prepared in front of him, as well as the acquired treasure-level refining furnace in front of him, a gleam of light flashed in Jiang Haofeng's eyes.
Refining treasures!
As soon as he thought about it, a mysterious light flashed above the refining furnace and swallowed up one of the surrounding precious materials.
Jiang Haofeng officially started refining treasures!
In the blink of an eye, time passed by and forty-nine years went by in a flash.
·······
In the endless chaos, Jiang Haofeng stood in the chaos, bowed to the void and said:
"Human race Haofeng, begging to see the Holy Mother Nuwa!"
As Jiang Haofeng spoke, Nuwa, the goddess in the Wahuang Heaven, slowly opened her eyes and subconsciously counted with her fingers. However, due to the approaching catastrophe, the heaven and earth were in chaos and she could not calculate anything.
"Qingluan, go and ask him to come in!"
“Yes!” Goddess Nuwa sat down with her maid, and Qingluan, a powerful member of the ancient Phoenix clan, bowed and saluted, then turned into a ray of green light that streaked across the chaos and broke through the air.
In the chaos, not long after Jiang Haofeng finished speaking, a faint aura appeared in the distance. Jiang Haofeng turned his head, his eyes flashing with red and blue light, and he directly locked onto Qingluan who was quickly approaching.
Qingluan, who was on the road at this moment, was stunned. He looked up, but could not see anything. He could only feel a majestic gaze falling from a very far distance, looking at him from afar.
Is this the ability of the leader of the three thousand innate humans, the strongest person of the human race besides the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors?
They were both Hunyuan Golden Immortals, and he was a senior, but he was at an absolute disadvantage when they met for the first time.
He is indeed a powerful existence who is known to be invincible at the same level, aspiring to become a saint, and the number one person below half-saint.
Qingluan suppressed the shock in his heart and quickly moved towards the location given by the Queen again. For some reason, the Queen did not use her magic power to open up the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth and directly move the number one immortal of the human race over here, but instead asked herself to come here.
No matter what Her Majesty does, she has her reasons. Just listen to her orders.
Qingluan flew for a few more breaths before seeing Jiang Haofeng standing still.
Looking at Qingluan's gaze, Jiang Haofeng smiled and bowed, saying, "Hello, Daoist Fellow Qingluan!"
The sound easily crossed the endless chaos and reached Qingluan's ears clearly.
"Greetings, Daoist Fellow Haofeng!"
Qingluan, who was filled with shock at this moment, did not dare to be arrogant and immediately returned the greeting.
As he spoke, Jiang Haofeng's mind moved, and a red light flashed across the void. The distance between the two of them rapidly narrowed. Looking at Jiang Haofeng, who was more than twice as fast as herself, Qingluan was even more shocked.
As a member of the Phoenix clan, speed is what they are best at. I didn't expect that one day I would lose to my peers in terms of speed.
If I'm not mistaken, it should be the Golden Crow clan's Golden Crow Transformation Technique, which is known as the fastest in the prehistoric world.
Even the Golden Crow clan's signature skills can be brought to this level, which is not at all what the Demon Emperor and Demon King of the past could do. If the great way that this human Haofeng has learned can be mastered to this level, he will be the number one person under the Saint, truly worthy of the title!
While they were thinking, they had already met in the chaos. They bowed again, and Qingluan said:
"Fellow Daoist Haofeng, the Queen invites you to come to the Queen Mother's Palace to see her. Please follow me, Fellow Daoist Haofeng."
"Thank you, Daoist Brother Qingluan!"
Jiang Haofeng bowed and followed Qingluan.
A trace of thought flashed across his face. According to what Dachao said at the beginning, he came to the chaos and spoke the name of Nuwa. A green light fell from the depths of the chaos. If he stepped on the green light, he would reach the Nuwa Palace in a moment.
It should be a saint who takes action to lead people into the Heaven of Wa. This should be just a piece of cake for Nuwa. If it is not necessary, Nuwa would not let Qingluan come to lead me specially.
And it seemed that he had not offended Nuwa in any way, so Nuwa would not have nothing better to do than play tricks on him.
If this is the case, then Nuwa's actions will attract the attention of other saints. If it were under normal circumstances, they would pay attention. After all, even if they don't pay attention, other saints will not be able to hide it unless they deliberately cover it up.
But now is the period of great calamity, the aura of calamity is pervasive in the three realms, and even saints are unable to deduce the way of heaven.
In other words, the fact that Nuwa came to the Wa Palace without using the magic power of the saints would not be known by the other saints of the Heavenly Dao!
Thinking of this, a smile suddenly appeared on Jiang Haofeng's face. It was a pleasant surprise.
Although it doesn’t matter if it is known, it is better not to be known.
After dozens of breaths, a beautiful world appeared in the endless chaos, and the Wa Palace, independent of the three realms, appeared in front of Jiang Haofeng.
"My lady, the human race's Haofeng has arrived."
In the Queen Wa Palace, as Qingluan finished speaking, Jiang Haofeng bowed and saluted.
"Human race Haofeng, meet the Holy Mother Nuwa!"
"No need to be polite!"
Nuwa waved her hand and helped Jiang Haofeng up.
As the words fell, Nuwa stood up and slowly walked in front of Jiang Haofeng. She looked at Jiang Haofeng in front of her curiously, feeling the Taoist charm of Jiang Haofeng, and a strong look of surprise flashed in her eyes.
"I have overestimated you as much as I could, but I didn't expect that I still underestimated you."
"What a wonderful method, it can be said to be tailor-made for you. With this method, the upper limit of combat power of anyone who practices the great way of wisdom will be greatly improved in the future!"
There was a hint of assurance in Jiang Haofeng's eyes. A saint is a saint after all. In front of a saint, one cannot hide things from the saint if one only relies on one's own abilities without the help of the Book of All Things!
But it is also true that if a saint does not even have this ability, he would not be called a saint.
It would be best if Nuwa herself could see it. Anyway, I have to use the Qiankun Ding to refine the false into the true and reverse the innate, so I definitely can't hide it from Nuwa.
"My queen has a keen eye!"
The surprise in Nuwa's eyes still remained. She hadn't been so surprised for a long time. If this method was not considered for the purpose of proving the Tao, it was not inferior to the method of beheading the three corpses. If the two methods were practiced together, the magic power on one's body would be twelve times that of an ordinary peak quasi-saint!
Even if you are a saint, you can only be like this.
Moreover, it is still uncertain whether this method can lead to enlightenment. By cutting off the three corpses of good and evil, and becoming a saint, and condensing the past and future bodies, and gathering the past, future and present three bodies, it may not be impossible to achieve enlightenment!
I witnessed an unparalleled magical power and even the birth of a method to attain enlightenment!
Taking a deep breath, Nuwa suppressed the shock in her heart, turned around and walked towards the back of the Wa Palace, "Just follow me."
"Yes, madam!"
Jiang Haofeng bowed respectfully and followed behind Nuwa.
After a while, the two came to a place similar to a cave. Around the cave, green flowers and plants swayed in the wind. Deep in the cave, there was a simple swing that kept swinging.
Nuwa raised her hand and a green light flashed. In the center of the cave, a large bronze tripod appeared in the void. In front of the tripod, two bronze Taoist characters were engraved on it, which were the two words "Qian Kun"!
Looking at the Qiankun Ding in front of him, Jiang Haofeng's eyes lit up instantly. The Qiankun Ding was a top-grade innate spiritual treasure and the companion spiritual treasure of the Qiankun ancestor who was as famous as the ancestor Hongjun.
The treasure that can turn the false into the true and reverse the innate is also the purpose of this trip.
"Take it out."
After releasing the Qiankun Ding, Nuwa stretched out her hand towards Jiang Haofeng.
After seeing Jiang Haofeng's current situation, Nuwa understood Jiang Haofeng's purpose in looking for her.
There is no other reason. Haofeng's method of breakthrough is good in every way except that it requires some innate spiritual treasures. There are eleven innate spiritual treasures, and few people in the prehistoric world can gather them all.
Not to mention the human race who changed their ways late, even for the Three Pure Ones who divided a large number of treasures on the Treasure Dividing Cliff, it would be extremely difficult for them to come up with eleven treasures that were enough to kill the corpse.
Now that everyone is here, it is clear what they are here for. (End of this chapter)
Afraid of being affected by the aura of the catastrophe.
Only those little fairies who have not yet reached a certain level of cultivation and have just risen in this catastrophe do not understand the horror of the catastrophe and still do what they are supposed to do as usual.
Anyone who survived the last catastrophe, or has inherited the teachings of a master, knows how terrifying the catastrophe is, and they hide in their dojo, waiting for the catastrophe to end!
In the Yuxu Palace, the golden bell hanging in front of the door swayed slightly, and the melodious bell sound echoed among the mountains of Kunlun Mountain.
A moment later, the Jade Void Palace was filled with fairy light. The leader of the Chan sect, Yuanshi Tianzun, and the White Crane Boy stood on the left. The twelve golden immortals, the Taoist Master Randang, the Nan Ji Xian Weng, Yun Zhongzi and fifteen other disciples of the Chan sect stood in awe.
"I've met Master!"
The immortals of the Chan sect bowed and saluted to Yuanshi Tianzun.
"The saints signed the deification agreement in Zixiao Palace. This time, the main focus should be on deification!"
“Those with great fortune will be free and at ease, and will still be free and easy immortals. Those with less fortune will be included in the Conferred God List and become the Eight Gods of Heaven. Those with even greater fortune will die and be reduced to ashes.”
"This catastrophe was caused by Haotian's dissatisfaction with the Jie and Chan sects for not obeying the emperor's orders. The twelve of you are the immortals and gods that Haotian specifically requested."
"You will definitely not be able to escape this great calamity. You are the one who will be borne by it!"
As soon as the words fell, the expressions of the Twelve Golden Immortals on the field suddenly changed.
Those who are destined to suffer the calamity, this is a quantitative calamity. All the immortals are the ones who survived the previous quantitative calamity. When the calamity of witches and demons occurred, everyone used the power of Yuanshi Tianzun to clearly see the entire process of the calamity of witches and demons.
There were more than thirty quasi-saints fighting in the void, two thousand Daluo Golden Immortals fighting in the void, and more than trillions of immortals from the two races participating in the battle. The entire prehistoric world was dyed red with the blood of the immortals.
After the first battle, more than twenty quasi-saints died. You should know that even now, not all of the Twelve Golden Immortals are quasi-saints, there are also many Daluo Golden Immortals among them.
If we let them become the ones to bear the calamity now, I wonder how many of them will die?
Looking at the faces of the disciples below, Yuanshi Tianzun said: "There is great terror in the catastrophe!"
“If someone gets caught up in this, even a Hunyuan Golden Immortal will be in danger of perishing!”
Upon hearing their saintly master personally talk about the horror of the catastrophe, the faces of the Twelve Golden Immortals suddenly became more solemn.
After a moment, Guang Chengzi, the leader of the Twelve Golden Immortals, bowed and said, "Master, do you have a way to break the calamity?"
Upon hearing this, all the members of the Chan sect followed suit and bowed.
Looking at the twelve disciples in front of him, Yuanshi Tianzun shook his head slightly and said: "This calamity is difficult to break. Haotian is the master of the three realms after all, the master appointed by Master!"
"Haotian personally reported this to Zixiao Palace and appointed the twelve of you as generals, initiating this catastrophe. It is very difficult, very difficult, very difficult to escape from this catastrophe!"
The three consecutive words "difficult" made the faces of the Twelve Golden Immortals on the field become even uglier.
He had been practicing in seclusion in the mountains and seldom caused trouble, but then disaster struck and calamity struck. The most important thing was that this was not just an ordinary calamity, but a huge calamity. No matter whether he was a Daluo Jinxian or a Hunyuan Jinxian, once he was caught in the calamity, his life or death would be unpredictable.
Just as everyone's faces were getting uglier and uglier, Yuanshi Tianzun, who was at the head, spoke again:
"Although this catastrophe is unavoidable, there are ways to overcome it!"
"Master, please give me the method to overcome the tribulation!"
As Yuanshi Tianzun finished speaking, the Twelve Golden Immortals immediately bowed and saluted.
"The calamity is inevitable, and all twelve of you are destined to suffer it."
"The catastrophe cannot be avoided, but it can be blocked!"
"You can each recruit a few disciples, teach them skills, pass on their magical powers, give them magic weapons, and let the disciples go into the calamity on your behalf!"
Yuanshi Tianzun's voice echoed in Yuxu Palace.
"But you need to plan carefully. When recruiting disciples, you need to explain the cause and effect to the disciples."
"I, the disciple, will enter the calamity on behalf of the master to repay you for teaching me my magical powers and abilities!"
"After the catastrophe is over, whether you succeed or not, your disciples will all enter the heavens and become gods. The relationship between master and disciple will be almost severed."
"The details are up to you to figure out."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yuanshi Tianzun's figure instantly turned into a stream of light and disappeared.
"Yes, Master!"
"Disciple sends you respectful greetings to your master!"
A group of Xianjiao immortals bowed and said.
Then he left Yuxu Palace with a heavy heart.
In short, Yuanshi Tianzun's intention was not to let everyone accept him as his disciple, but to make a deal. He wanted to find a suitable person to whom he would impart his magical powers, and the price was that he would take on the calamity on his behalf!
There is actually no problem with it. It is just a transaction after all. Both parties get no loss. I look for someone to block the calamity, and someone helps me block the calamity that could potentially lead to my death. My disciples also get the opportunity to become immortals.
Becoming a third-generation disciple of the Chan Sect, at worst, means becoming a god. For many mortals, this may not be a bad way out.
If it is stated in advance, there will be no problem at all.
As time went by, each of the immortals of the Chan sect weighed the pros and cons in their hearts and finally made up their minds.
It is better to let your disciples suffer the calamity than to suffer it yourself!
·······
Just when the immortals of the Xianjiao were busy warding off the disaster, Zhonghuang Mountain, Taixuan Palace!
Pieces of top-grade immortal materials were suspended in the void. A three-legged, six-eared pitch-black refining furnace stood in the center of the wooden house. The scorching sun fire was burning in the furnace.
Looking at the various immortal materials prepared in front of him, as well as the acquired treasure-level refining furnace in front of him, a gleam of light flashed in Jiang Haofeng's eyes.
Refining treasures!
As soon as he thought about it, a mysterious light flashed above the refining furnace and swallowed up one of the surrounding precious materials.
Jiang Haofeng officially started refining treasures!
In the blink of an eye, time passed by and forty-nine years went by in a flash.
·······
In the endless chaos, Jiang Haofeng stood in the chaos, bowed to the void and said:
"Human race Haofeng, begging to see the Holy Mother Nuwa!"
As Jiang Haofeng spoke, Nuwa, the goddess in the Wahuang Heaven, slowly opened her eyes and subconsciously counted with her fingers. However, due to the approaching catastrophe, the heaven and earth were in chaos and she could not calculate anything.
"Qingluan, go and ask him to come in!"
“Yes!” Goddess Nuwa sat down with her maid, and Qingluan, a powerful member of the ancient Phoenix clan, bowed and saluted, then turned into a ray of green light that streaked across the chaos and broke through the air.
In the chaos, not long after Jiang Haofeng finished speaking, a faint aura appeared in the distance. Jiang Haofeng turned his head, his eyes flashing with red and blue light, and he directly locked onto Qingluan who was quickly approaching.
Qingluan, who was on the road at this moment, was stunned. He looked up, but could not see anything. He could only feel a majestic gaze falling from a very far distance, looking at him from afar.
Is this the ability of the leader of the three thousand innate humans, the strongest person of the human race besides the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors?
They were both Hunyuan Golden Immortals, and he was a senior, but he was at an absolute disadvantage when they met for the first time.
He is indeed a powerful existence who is known to be invincible at the same level, aspiring to become a saint, and the number one person below half-saint.
Qingluan suppressed the shock in his heart and quickly moved towards the location given by the Queen again. For some reason, the Queen did not use her magic power to open up the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth and directly move the number one immortal of the human race over here, but instead asked herself to come here.
No matter what Her Majesty does, she has her reasons. Just listen to her orders.
Qingluan flew for a few more breaths before seeing Jiang Haofeng standing still.
Looking at Qingluan's gaze, Jiang Haofeng smiled and bowed, saying, "Hello, Daoist Fellow Qingluan!"
The sound easily crossed the endless chaos and reached Qingluan's ears clearly.
"Greetings, Daoist Fellow Haofeng!"
Qingluan, who was filled with shock at this moment, did not dare to be arrogant and immediately returned the greeting.
As he spoke, Jiang Haofeng's mind moved, and a red light flashed across the void. The distance between the two of them rapidly narrowed. Looking at Jiang Haofeng, who was more than twice as fast as herself, Qingluan was even more shocked.
As a member of the Phoenix clan, speed is what they are best at. I didn't expect that one day I would lose to my peers in terms of speed.
If I'm not mistaken, it should be the Golden Crow clan's Golden Crow Transformation Technique, which is known as the fastest in the prehistoric world.
Even the Golden Crow clan's signature skills can be brought to this level, which is not at all what the Demon Emperor and Demon King of the past could do. If the great way that this human Haofeng has learned can be mastered to this level, he will be the number one person under the Saint, truly worthy of the title!
While they were thinking, they had already met in the chaos. They bowed again, and Qingluan said:
"Fellow Daoist Haofeng, the Queen invites you to come to the Queen Mother's Palace to see her. Please follow me, Fellow Daoist Haofeng."
"Thank you, Daoist Brother Qingluan!"
Jiang Haofeng bowed and followed Qingluan.
A trace of thought flashed across his face. According to what Dachao said at the beginning, he came to the chaos and spoke the name of Nuwa. A green light fell from the depths of the chaos. If he stepped on the green light, he would reach the Nuwa Palace in a moment.
It should be a saint who takes action to lead people into the Heaven of Wa. This should be just a piece of cake for Nuwa. If it is not necessary, Nuwa would not let Qingluan come to lead me specially.
And it seemed that he had not offended Nuwa in any way, so Nuwa would not have nothing better to do than play tricks on him.
If this is the case, then Nuwa's actions will attract the attention of other saints. If it were under normal circumstances, they would pay attention. After all, even if they don't pay attention, other saints will not be able to hide it unless they deliberately cover it up.
But now is the period of great calamity, the aura of calamity is pervasive in the three realms, and even saints are unable to deduce the way of heaven.
In other words, the fact that Nuwa came to the Wa Palace without using the magic power of the saints would not be known by the other saints of the Heavenly Dao!
Thinking of this, a smile suddenly appeared on Jiang Haofeng's face. It was a pleasant surprise.
Although it doesn’t matter if it is known, it is better not to be known.
After dozens of breaths, a beautiful world appeared in the endless chaos, and the Wa Palace, independent of the three realms, appeared in front of Jiang Haofeng.
"My lady, the human race's Haofeng has arrived."
In the Queen Wa Palace, as Qingluan finished speaking, Jiang Haofeng bowed and saluted.
"Human race Haofeng, meet the Holy Mother Nuwa!"
"No need to be polite!"
Nuwa waved her hand and helped Jiang Haofeng up.
As the words fell, Nuwa stood up and slowly walked in front of Jiang Haofeng. She looked at Jiang Haofeng in front of her curiously, feeling the Taoist charm of Jiang Haofeng, and a strong look of surprise flashed in her eyes.
"I have overestimated you as much as I could, but I didn't expect that I still underestimated you."
"What a wonderful method, it can be said to be tailor-made for you. With this method, the upper limit of combat power of anyone who practices the great way of wisdom will be greatly improved in the future!"
There was a hint of assurance in Jiang Haofeng's eyes. A saint is a saint after all. In front of a saint, one cannot hide things from the saint if one only relies on one's own abilities without the help of the Book of All Things!
But it is also true that if a saint does not even have this ability, he would not be called a saint.
It would be best if Nuwa herself could see it. Anyway, I have to use the Qiankun Ding to refine the false into the true and reverse the innate, so I definitely can't hide it from Nuwa.
"My queen has a keen eye!"
The surprise in Nuwa's eyes still remained. She hadn't been so surprised for a long time. If this method was not considered for the purpose of proving the Tao, it was not inferior to the method of beheading the three corpses. If the two methods were practiced together, the magic power on one's body would be twelve times that of an ordinary peak quasi-saint!
Even if you are a saint, you can only be like this.
Moreover, it is still uncertain whether this method can lead to enlightenment. By cutting off the three corpses of good and evil, and becoming a saint, and condensing the past and future bodies, and gathering the past, future and present three bodies, it may not be impossible to achieve enlightenment!
I witnessed an unparalleled magical power and even the birth of a method to attain enlightenment!
Taking a deep breath, Nuwa suppressed the shock in her heart, turned around and walked towards the back of the Wa Palace, "Just follow me."
"Yes, madam!"
Jiang Haofeng bowed respectfully and followed behind Nuwa.
After a while, the two came to a place similar to a cave. Around the cave, green flowers and plants swayed in the wind. Deep in the cave, there was a simple swing that kept swinging.
Nuwa raised her hand and a green light flashed. In the center of the cave, a large bronze tripod appeared in the void. In front of the tripod, two bronze Taoist characters were engraved on it, which were the two words "Qian Kun"!
Looking at the Qiankun Ding in front of him, Jiang Haofeng's eyes lit up instantly. The Qiankun Ding was a top-grade innate spiritual treasure and the companion spiritual treasure of the Qiankun ancestor who was as famous as the ancestor Hongjun.
The treasure that can turn the false into the true and reverse the innate is also the purpose of this trip.
"Take it out."
After releasing the Qiankun Ding, Nuwa stretched out her hand towards Jiang Haofeng.
After seeing Jiang Haofeng's current situation, Nuwa understood Jiang Haofeng's purpose in looking for her.
There is no other reason. Haofeng's method of breakthrough is good in every way except that it requires some innate spiritual treasures. There are eleven innate spiritual treasures, and few people in the prehistoric world can gather them all.
Not to mention the human race who changed their ways late, even for the Three Pure Ones who divided a large number of treasures on the Treasure Dividing Cliff, it would be extremely difficult for them to come up with eleven treasures that were enough to kill the corpse.
Now that everyone is here, it is clear what they are here for. (End of this chapter)
