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Chapter 863 God King Aoki, the source of divine power

"Akimu?" I and the saints turned their heads and saw that they were talking with Qingmu who was stroking their beards in the distant void. They couldn't help but sigh in relief. Although Qingmu is very mysterious, his cultivation is profound, and his words are still very important in the hearts of the saints.

Nuwa couldn't help but ask, "Xiassian, do you know what happened to the Heavenly Lord of Creation?"

"Yes!" Tongtian reacted and asked quickly: "Can the Heavenly Lord die with the realm beast, right?"

Aoki shook his head and smiled: "No, although he lost his body and his soul was also consumed a lot, he did not die. The master is much stronger than the Taoist Lord. If a trace of true spirit does not dissipate, he will not die. What's more, his soul is complete, and as long as he consumes time to absorb energy, he will slowly recover."

After hearing Aoki say this, the saints immediately breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other with joy.

After this great catastrophe in the prehistoric world and seeing Chen Hua's true strength and means, the saints were completely convinced by him from the bottom of their hearts and regarded him as the leader of the prehistoric world monks.

"Xiassian, I haven't asked you yet." I bowed to Aoki curiously and said politely. The person in front of me has completed his cultivation level beyond the saints, and in fact he has helped all living beings in the prehistoric world. He has no choice but to treat him disrespectfully.

Aoki waved his hand and smiled casually, "Don't call me a fairy leader, I'm so uncomfortable! Just call me Aoki!"

"How dare we call the immortal's name like this!" I said repeatedly.

Aoki laughed helplessly and said helplessly: "Dao name? Aoki is just my name. It's not a Tao name. If you must have a honorary title, call me Aoki God King! I have something to do, so I will say goodbye first."

"Fairy Qingqiu. Please say to the Heavenly Lord of Creation. When he recovers, I will come to solve his doubts again." Qingmu, who turned to Hu Ling'er, turned into a blue light and turned towards the depths of the chaos in the distance, disappeared into everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the direction where Aoki left, Hu Ling'er, with her beautiful eyebrows, couldn't help but be surprised and suspicious in her heart with her beautiful eyes: "That fortune teller back then? It turned out to be him! Could it be that he is..."

"As the orders of the Craftsman, follow me to return to the chaotic world of the Craftsman!" Hu Ling'er, whose thoughts were lightning, then his beautiful eyes glanced at everyone under the Craftsman and said the order.

The saints were muttering the name of "Qingmu God King". When they suddenly heard Hu Ling'er's voice, I hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Fairy Qingqiu. I wonder if we can see the Heavenly Lord, so that we can discuss matters with the Heavenly Lord in the Three Realms?"

"Husband needs to be calm and healed, and I won't see you for the time being. As for the matters in the Three Realms, as the saints of the Three Realms, let's discuss and decide together!" Hu Ling'er, who said calmly, took everyone under Cailuo to the Chaotic World of Cailuo.

Watching Hu Ling'er and others leave, the saints looked at each other, and for a moment they didn't know what to say.

The Master Tongtian Sect said immediately: "Everyone, the great catastrophe of the prehistoric world has passed. From now on, the Three Realms will be a place where sentient beings reproduce and inherit the Taoist tradition. Although there are not many creatures in the Three Realms, they will surely prosper in the future. The saints want to spread the Taoist tradition is nothing more than establishing the next Taoist sect. I think the saints can open up a temple in the chaotic void. The disciples of the sect will be scattered to preach and practice in the small chaotic world of tens of thousands of small worlds. They may find a fairy mountain blessed land to practice alone, or open the mountain gate to accept disciples, and it will all be up to them."

"What Brother Tongtian said is exactly what I want!" The ancestor of the Styx hurriedly smiled and said, "I have a divine sense to investigate. Although there are fragments of the prehistoric world, there are many fairy mountains and blessed lands. They are enough for the practice of the disciples. There are several fragments of the Styx blood sea, which are suitable for my Asura lineage to practice. I am not polite to take it first."

My gaze flashed and said calmly: "Don't worry! Let's wait for the Heavenly Lord to recover and ask for instructions. I think the Heavenly Lord will not object to it."

"My Master said so much!" Ling Xiao Daojun also smiled and said, "However, there are still many cultivators in the chaotic void. If they enter the three thousand worlds and more than ten thousand small worlds, they will inevitably fight. Then the chaos will be very messed up. Regarding this, we may have to consider what to do."

Ling Xiao Daojun called out to Master Lao, and heard it, my brows raised, and immediately nodded, "This is indeed a problem, and it is too late to ask the Heavenly Lord for advice."

"How to place the Jade Emperor?" Nuwa suddenly spoke.

Jade Emperor? The other saints were stunned when they heard this, and turned to look at the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother who were surrounded by the immortals in the heavenly court in the distance. They couldn't help but look at each other and pondered for a while.

"In this way, first find someone to settle them in the Three Thousand Worlds, and then ask the Heavenly Lord for advice in the future," Lao Tzu said.

Hearing this, Nuwa and others looked at each other and pondered, all nodding slightly to express their agreement.

Next, the saints discussed some key matters together and began to prepare. According to the temporarily discussed and appropriate plan, they busy arranging the chaotic three realms, with the main purpose of minimizing the chaos of struggle. Of course, some of the arrangements undoubtedly reflect the interests of the saints, but this is understandable.

Among them, the Yuxu Sect was decided by Laozi to temporarily be led by Ling Xiao Daojun, assisted by Taiyi Zhenren, Yun Zhongzi and others.

Both Buddhist saints fell, and Tathagata became a demon clan and did not appear later. Now the huge Buddhist sect has no leader, which makes people sigh. After the discussion, the saints first let Guanyin Bodhisattva, who has high cultivation and prestige in Buddhism and Sun Wukong, the Fighting and Battle-Shengwang, temporarily lead the Buddhist sect.

I won’t describe the many other troubles. In short, the destruction of the prehistoric world to the transformation of the three realms will inevitably lead to some chaos, but I spent it peacefully under the arrangement of the saints. As time goes by, the three realms will now be shining with new glory.

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In the chaotic world of creation, after the disciples of the Creation lineage came back, they were all in a state of peace. Chen Hua's situation was undoubtedly what they were most concerned about.

However, Hu Ling'er spoke up and only asked Qinglian Daojun, Chang'e, and Chen Xi to enter the Palace of Creation to meet Chen Hua, and the other disciples were ordered to disperse themselves.

In the Palace of Creation, Hu Ling'er and the other four had just entered. They saw the illusory figure sitting cross-legged on the main cloud bed.

"Teacher (father)!" Qinglian Daojun, Chang'e, and Chen Xi's sisters saw that only the illusory body of the soul were left. Chen Hua, with a weak aura, couldn't help but kneel down respectfully at Chen Hua with red eyes and shouting excitedly.

Hu Ling'er also walked to Chen Hua's side with her sitting cross-legged bed. Her beautiful eyes looked at Chen Hua nervously and worriedly, and asked softly: "Brother Hua, how do you feel?"

"It's nothing! It's just that the body is destroyed, and the soul consumes too much!" Qing opened Chen Hua and couldn't help but shake his head with a smile on his face, "I'm very grateful for this result. Originally, I was not sure. My body was destroyed. I could only fight to the death. That soul attack was used too hard. It consumed too much, and I almost fought for my life. Fortunately, I succeeded and I was still alive like you. However, this time I was injured. It's probably a long time to recover slowly. But it's thankful that I can recover."

Looking at the tears in the eyes of the three people below, Chen Hua couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, I'm not dead again, why are you crying?"

"Okay! Qinglian, your teacher is going to retreat and recuperate. You should be more worried about the affairs of the Creation line." Hu Ling'er first gave instructions to Qinglian Daojun, then looked at Chang'e and Chen Xi and said, "Chang'e, Xi'er. Don't worry, let your father calm down and recuperate."

Qinglian Daojun immediately said, "Don't worry, Master's wife! My three corpses are already on their way back. Fortunately, I have obtained some opportunities in chaos and break through to reach the saint's cultivation level. I can temporarily stabilize the scene and not weaken the reputation of the Creation Line."

"Hmph, among the three realms now, who dares to underestimate my fortune line?" Chen Xi couldn't help but say.

Hu Ling'er glanced at Chen Xi helplessly, and then sent the three of them to retreat.

Waiting for them to leave, Chen Hua couldn't help but look at Hu Ling'er, stretched out his illusory hand and grabbed Hu Ling'er's jade hand and said, "Lingling, during my retreat, I'm afraid I can't take care of you. You have to take good care of yourself, and we have not born children. When my injuries recover, I'm afraid our son will be born long ago."

"How do you know it's a son?" Hu Ling'er's eyes turned white.

Chen Hua smiled and said, "I have a premonition this time that I will definitely be a son."

"Okay, then I hope your premonition is correct. I will give birth to a son this time," Hu Ling'er smiled with her jade hand gently stroked her lower abdomen.

Seeing this, Chen Hua, who was sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, couldn't help but smile even stronger.

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Time passes, and more than 360 years have passed in a blink of an eye.

The Chaos World of Creation and the Palace of Creation, I sat cross-legged for more than 300 years and had only stopped a few times in the middle. My injuries finally recovered slowly. My soul had condensed like a substance, exuding a mysterious and majestic aura, which seemed to be improved compared to before the injury.

The void fluctuated, and the rich chaotic energy enveloped Chen Hua. As his soul's body twisted slightly, a powerful suction force appeared out of thin air, absorbing all the rich and pure chaotic energy around him.

"Huh!" After all the chaotic energy was absorbed, Chen Hua, whose light was converging, breathed a sigh of relief. He raised his hand to look at the flesh-and-blooded palm. He couldn't help but look surprised and excited. He jumped up and floated on the ground of the Palace of Creation. He stretched his waist and felt a crisp sound on his bones.

"Brother Hua!" The surrounding space fluctuated slightly, and a cool and clear breath spread. Hu Ling'er, dressed in white, appeared suddenly. Lianbu moved to Chen Hua in surprise and said: "Brother Hua, you have finally recovered from your body."

Seeing Hu Ling'er, Chen Hua, who smiled slightly, said helplessly: "But he just condensed his body. His body is still too weak now, at most slightly stronger than the golden body of the Golden Immortal."

"Brother Hua doesn't have to worry, just slowly temper your body," Hu Ling'er smiled softly.

Chen Hua nodded gently and looked at Hu Ling'er carefully, he couldn't help but brow and said in surprise: "Lingling, your cultivation seems to have improved a lot! I didn't expect that after you became a saint, you will actually improve at a rapid speed. At this speed, I'm afraid that all the saints in the prehistoric world will be ashamed."

"I just got some luck, how can I compare to Brother Hua? You have no guidance, and you can enter the realm quickly by practicing alone, and even reaching the dominant realm," Hu Ling'er shook her head and smiled.

Chen Hua was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but look at Hu Ling'er with a frown: "Lingling, is there anyone else who can guide you?"

"Of course! Haven't you been giving me some advice?" Hu Ling'er said with a smile on her beautiful eyes.

Chen Hua, who shrugged slightly, said helplessly: "Forget it. Since you don't want to say it, I won't ask."

"Brother Hua, it's not that I don't want to say it. But I don't know what to say," Beichi bit his red lips. Hu Ling'er hesitated for a while before frowned, "I entered a special state when I broke through to become a saint. In that state, I not only realized the profound cold path, but also made a lot of information appear in my mind. However, most of the information is vague. Occasionally, it may flash in my mind, but it is impossible to think about it carefully. However, as long as I practice quietly, my speed of enlightenment will be inexplicably fast and smooth. However, I was also confused and didn't know what was going on."

Listening to Hu Ling'er's words, Chen Hua nodded thoughtfully, paced back and forth with his hands for a few times before suddenly looking at Hu Ling'er: "Lingling, the old man named Qingmu, you should also know that he is the old man who told us fortunes back then. I suspect that it was his work for us to come to the prehistoric world. Do you know something about him? And how did you come to the prehistoric world back then?"

"I do have some understanding of him. It is indeed his intervention that made Brother Hua come to the time when the world has not opened. However, it is not because of him that I came to the prehistoric world," Hu Ling'er said after sorting out his thoughts: "That memory is already a little blurry and I can't remember it very clearly. I vaguely remember that I met someone and felt a very friendly feeling and a very familiar atmosphere. Afterwards, you also know about what happened later, my soul came to the prehistoric world. I became a

I was puzzled by all this. But I felt that the old man named Qingmu seemed to know something about me. In the prehistoric world, he contacted me with his thoughts and asked me to guide you slightly so that you would not be plotted by the way of heaven. At that time, the way of heaven seemed to be the later realm beast. However, although I knew something, I could not explain it to you because of some inexplicable restraint. Until the destruction of the prehistoric world turned into the three realms, the inexplicable restraint disappeared."

Chen Hua's eyes flashed and his expression was gloomy and gloomy. After a while, he said: "Is it the constraints of the way of heaven? Or the constraints of the rules of chaos at a higher level? Is it really a fixed number of destruction in the prehistoric world? By the way, what about Hongjun? He is in the way of heaven, so he shouldn't die, right?"

"I don't know, no one can feel his existence, and even the Zixiao Palace is gone," Hu Ling'er shook her head and said.

"Disappeared?" Chen Hua, who was a little surprised and frowned for a moment.

Seeing this, Hu Ling'er said, "By the way, the Qingmu God King said that when your injury heals, he will come to find you. He is the 'Qingmu God King' who is called him by the saints of the prehistoric world."

"God King?" Chen Hua raised his eyebrows and nodded in a deep voice: "It seems that my doubts can only be answered from him. Although I don't know this Aoki, I felt that the aura on him was a little different from that of us monks last time."

Hu Ling'er immediately said, "Yes! The soul and mana in his body seem to be one, unlike the two types of energy that are completely different from our cultivators."

"Yes!" Chen Hua nodded slightly, a gray-white sword light flew out from his body, and then another illusory sword light appeared. The two were side by side, and the aura echoed each other.

"Magic power! The power of the soul!" Chen Hua murmured to himself, and his mind moved, the gray-white sword light was combined with the illusory sword light, but the two were still clearly distinguished, one virtual and one real and two were irrelevant.

Chen Hua, who was shining with divine light in his eyes, was as if he was in deep thought for a moment, and murmured unconsciously: "Is it true?"

Swish... The two sword lights that combine virtual and real seemed to be clearly distinguished in the two voids, but suddenly they touched each other and suddenly merged together. A mysterious aura that made people feel palpitations dissipated, making the surrounding voids ripples like water surface. The dazzling gray-white sword light with a sense of nothingness swept through, and the surrounding voids were torn apart in a row.

"It's true!" Chen Hua, whose eyes were shining with a bright light, reached out and held the gray-white sword light. At the same time, Chen Hua's entire hand instantly appeared in a hazy light. The light spread to his arms, and in the blink of an eye it spread to all parts of his body. The muscles, bones, blood and flesh of his body had undergone special changes. A mysterious and majestic aura spread out from Chen Hua's body, instantly spreading the entire world of creation, and spreading towards the three thousand worlds, the more than ten thousand small worlds, and the vast chaotic void.

For a moment, all spiritual creatures inexplicably felt a mysterious feeling that made people's mind tremble. The faint majestic and noble aura made people feel like they were facing the mysterious and unpredictable avenues.

"Is this?" Whether it was a saint who was reciting or preaching, they suddenly changed their expressions. Although the aura was not strong, they clearly felt a sense of depression from the depths of the soul, and the surging magic power of their bodies stagnated in an instant.

In the endless chaotic void that is not close to the Three Realms, there is a vast area that seems to cover nearly one-third of the chaotic void. At one glance, there are endless chaotic storms. At the edge of the storm, endless chaotic chaotic storms sweeping like octopus tentacles. Even if the Daluo Golden Immortal approaches, it will probably be destroyed immediately. The quasi-saint powerful man will inevitably be seriously injured when he enters it.

And in the depths of this endless chaotic storm, a piece of grey, pancake-like rock fragments swept and flew rapidly with the chaotic storm. There was a faint green figure on it, and the chaotic energy whistled all over his body kept surrounding him and pouring into his body. This person was the Qingmu God King!

"Hmm?" As if you were aware, you suddenly opened your eyes and the Aoki God King, and couldn't help but stand up and show a look of surprise: "The fluctuations of the original divine power? A very familiar aura. The origin of creation, is it that boy?"

"It seems that I have to go and see him! What a kid who can easily create miracles!" The murmur remained, and the Qingmu God King had turned into a blue light and rushed out of the chaotic storm.

At the same time, in some mysterious and dangerous places in the entire chaotic universe, some powerful auras were quietly fluctuating, and a series of vague surprises were staring in the direction of the chaotic world of creation. The invisible undercurrents quickly surged quietly in the entire chaotic universe. (To be continued)

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