Chapter seventy-eight, life in desperation
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"Shan, I feel the same way!"
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"Haha, what a blessing, clone, are you back?"
Just when Hongjun, Wujizi and others were about to return to the world, their bodies suddenly became unable to move, and the entire chaotic void around them was banned.
Then several surprising sounds penetrated through time and space, through nothingness, as if they came from eternity ago.
Then ten figures appeared, ordinary, in the void in front of Wujizi.
In their eyes, these existences are worse than ordinary existences in the prehistoric times.
But they can't see clearly.
Looking at these beings in front of them, they seemed to be facing a path to be understood.
"Haha, that damn guy Pangu.
After the creation of the world, the immortal divine light protected the eternity and prevented us from entering.
He sent his avatar into the wilderness and lost contact.
So that’s how it is, the clone entered the ancient world, and was unexpectedly cut off from the unknown for some reason, allowing you to be independent."
A voice came from eternity ago and reached the ears of Wujizi and the others.
They are in despair now. The invincible Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian is here at this time and can't even speak.
A figure in black said angrily: "Oh, Hongjun, at least you and Yang Mei, Yin Yang's clones are not dead, but the clone sent by me is actually dead.
Or did your clones work together to destroy the Supreme Demon God, Rahu, and why am I so unpopular with you in Chaos?"
"Ahem, everyone, please be patient and don't be impatient, be patient and don't be impatient..."
"Fate has nothing to do with you, and it's not your clone who died!"
"Hey..., Luo Hu, you are crazy today and dare to confront fellow Taoist Destiny.
I, Chaos, have the same view. If I am not convinced, I will go and fight in the long river of time and space."
"Everyone, everyone, I am nothing but a peacemaker.
It's not necessary, it's just a clone, the loss is a loss.
If you are willing and are not afraid of losing contact again, you can send as many as you want into the wilderness.
We are too powerful and are isolated by Pangu, but he is not isolated from our weak clones."
"Today I will show you some face, fellow Daoist Xianwu."
"Haha, that little girl is a descendant of Pangu, right?
The Avenue of Earth, the Avenue of Reincarnation, it just so happens that I am the Supreme Demon God of Reincarnation, and I don’t have any disciples yet.”
"I, the Demon God of Life, have no disciples. The ultimate in life is creation. This other little girl is the most suitable disciple for fellow Taoist Hongjun.
But I don’t think he has that intention. Just so, I am confident that I am on the same level as him and not inferior to him.”
The man with white beard and white hair raised his eyebrows at the man who came out of the prehistoric era.
"Hey, I've become independent. Even if I can take it back, it's of no use anymore.
However, since I exist, then there is no need for useless things to exist."
The body that raised his eyebrows as he spoke turned into reality.
At the same time, there was also Honghuang Hongjun.
At the same time, except for Houtu, Nuwa, Wujizi, Wangshu, and Hongjun, Shen Nitian was in panic, and his body had a tendency to disappear.
At the critical moment, lightning and thunder thundered in the chaos, and the long river of time and space trembled.
Their disintegrated and annihilated bodies began to stop.
Suddenly an attack shot from the depths of chaos.
In the eyes of Wujizi and others, there is an existence beyond their understanding, an incredible existence, and they are actually frightened.
"What? Impossible, Pangu, you're not dead?
ah……"
Several figures disappeared directly from the spot, leaving only the Demon God of Life and the Demon God of Reincarnation.
At this time, a rough voice made the chaotic void fluctuate.
"Huh, so what if it's your clone?
Since you have become independent in this world, you are the sentient beings in this world.
Life, reincarnation, and my descendants, you are not qualified to accept them.
As long as you have no ill intentions, I will spare you.
Didn’t you also create your own world?
Soon, I will establish a void passage between the prehistoric world and your world.
Under the realm of Hunyuan Daluo, you can enter it and experience it.
Those little guys in the prehistoric world are very lonely. Without external enemies, they have to fight among themselves."
"Yes, thank you, God!"
Reincarnation and life are completed and they disappear in place.
At the same time, Wujizi and others resumed their operations.
"Greetings to the Great God Pangu/Father! Thank you so much for saving me."
"You're welcome, you're very nice. The prehistoric world has only been opened not long ago, and you have already attained the enlightenment of Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian.
On the 12th day of the Hunyuan Dynasty, he ascended to the Heavenly Gate and asked the question at the ninth level of the Heavenly Realm.
Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian possesses twelve levels. Within Hunyuan, he practices the perfect laws towards the direction of the imperial envoy.
Being able to completely control the laws of a great avenue is the heavenly realm. Of course, in the era of chaos, it is called the chaotic Tai Chi realm, and is also called the realm of governing the Tao.
After that, the ninth level of Chaos Tai Chi Realm, those guys just now are the existence of the ninth level of Yudao.
Hou Tu, yes, among my direct descendants, you are the most optimistic.
Let’s break through to Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian as soon as possible.”
"Thank you, Father/Great God!"
Pangu's figure did not appear either. These guys had disappeared and arrived at their respective dojos in the ancient world.
Without stopping, he headed towards the Zixiao Palace of Hongjun in the sky.
In fact, what happened today was so shocking that it subverted their three views.
They were invincible in the wild, but when they went outside the world, they turned out to be just ants at the mercy of others.
Moreover, the great god Pangu is not dead. If this great god had not saved them, they would have been wiped out long ago.
Inside Zixiao Palace
"Fellow Taoist!"
"Fellow Taoists!"
Wujizi: "The power of the great god is unbelievable. The outer chaos and the supernatural power of the great god are beyond our knowledge.
No one showed up, but we arrived at the dojos of our respective prehistoric worlds."
Shen Ni: "Yes, those existences are too incredible.
But didn’t God Pangu say that other worlds and prehistoric times will be connected to the void passage.
Although it is now just a training ground that exists under Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.
But in the future, maybe it will be the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal realm.
And the Great God has pointed out the way, the realm of Chaos Tai Chi.
When we have time, we might as well retreat.
Fellow Taoists, I will take my leave first.
By the way, Fellow Daoist Hongjun and Fellow Daoist Yangmei don’t have to worry, in the prehistoric world, those things are impossible.”
After Shenni disappeared in Zixiao Palace, Wangshu, Nuwa and others left one after another. They were really too shocked and wanted to go into seclusion to understand and digest the news.
Wujizi also left Zixiao Palace with Houtu, but Houtu returned to Pangu Palace, and Wuji went to Penglai Island.
As soon as Hou Tu returned to Pangu Hall, his body was out of control and he came to the depths of Pangu Hall. This was something even the ancestral witches did not know.
“Father—Father God?”
In front of Hou Tu, a shadow looked at her with a loving smile and nodded.
"As a father, yes, it seems that Wujizi guy values you quite a bit.
They go on mischief outside the wilderness, but they don't forget you either.
Chapter completed!