Chapter 92 Low-profile prehistoric world, despair for all living beings

For some unknown reason.

Pangu, who was originally solid, began to become illusory.

Slowly becoming unreal.

But the ignorant Nine-section Cricket Earthworm never noticed this and wandered around Pangu every day.

"Is it an illusion?"

Gui Xuan thought in his heart.

The Nine-section Cricket Earthworm may not have felt it, but Pangu himself has already noticed it.

The carefree look around the Nine-section Cricket Earthworm began to become sad as time passed.

Until one day.

Pangu stood in front of the Nine-section Cricket Earthworm and said in a heavy voice, "Father God, I'm about to disappear."

The Nine-section Cricket Earthworm stared at Pangu blankly, not knowing why.

Pangu had no choice but to talk to himself.

"Father God, after I leave, you will be the only living being left in this endless world."

"Before I leave, let me create a world with living beings for Father God, so that Father God will not be as lonely as before."

Regardless of whether Nine-segmented Cricket could understand or not, Pangu slowly stood up and flew away with reluctance.

"Is this to open the sky?"

Gui Xuan guessed in his heart.

Gui Ran.

The next second, Pangu's snake tail swam, and the endless chaotic energy was stirred by him.

Black cracks appeared with the rolling of chaotic energy.

In Gui Xuan's eyes, the black cracks turned into spaces.

The space opened and the cracks became larger.

An empty world appeared in the chaotic world.

After doing all this, Pangu's body, which was not solid to begin with, quickly became illusory.

Nine-segmented Cricket looked at Pangu curiously, not understanding what he was doing.

"With my remaining body, nourish all things!"

Pangu's voice was mighty, resounding through billions of miles of the prehistoric world.

Boom!

After the words fell, Pangu glanced at the nine-section cricket, his eyes filled with reluctance, his body collapsed, and fell into the new world.

The earth appeared, and the river filled the air.

One by one, ignorant creatures appeared in the new world.

The chaotic air poured in, and countless beasts in the new world were three meters and three steps, pinching and fighting each other.

Fighting each other, it was so lively.

Then they established dynasties one after another.

Then the dynasty was in chaos, killing and fighting were everywhere, and the dynasties fought for hegemony.

Finally, three tribes appeared, attacked and killed the beasts, and stabilized the world...

Yanran was a low-level primitive world, evolving rapidly.

‘Pangu...’

The nine-section cricket looked at the disappearing Pangu and shouted.

But there was no response from Pangu.

‘Pangu! ’

“Pangu!”

Silence, emptiness.

No one answered.

In the shouting of the children, the nine-section cricket began to exude anxiety and fear.

He waved his body of tens of thousands of feet and came to the front of the new world. He looked at the ignorant creatures inside and continued to call out the name of Pangu.

Still no response.

Angry!

Bang!

The nine-section cricket, exuding anger all over his body, used his tens of thousands of feet long body to fiercely sweep towards the new world.

The new world was not solid to begin with. The world shook under the blow of the nine-section cricket.

In his continuous attacks, the world collapsed.

Countless black cracks spread across the new world. The end of the world is coming. The three tribes of the prehistoric world, who were moving three meters three steps at a time, watched the end of the world in fear and felt powerless.

In the end, the earth, water, wind, fire, and chaos were re-examined, and countless creatures died.

The new world has since disappeared.

The nine-section cricket stared blankly at the disappearing new world, somewhat at a loss, and did not move for a long time.

Gui Xuan silently watched everything in front of him in the void.

"This Pangu opened the sky, it was too careless..."

There was no skill, it was all brute force.

A small world was directly opened in the chaotic world, and it was destroyed by the nine-segment earthworm.

It's amazing!

That's right, it's a small world.

It's hard to imagine that Pangu actually opened a small world.

As he sighed, the nine-segment earthworm moved.

Mad and painful emotions emanated from him, and he dug quickly in the chaotic land like a madman.

Gui Xuan was puzzled, "Why did this guy start digging again?"

What's wrong with him? He digs when he's unhappy.

Following the nine-segment earthworm, Gui Xuan quietly watched the nine-segment earthworm digging holes in the ground regardless of everything.

Finally, endless years passed, and the sound of giggling appeared again.

The nine-segment earthworm seemed to have found its target, and it became more crazy and dug faster.

"What on earth is this!"

Gui Xuan was concentrating on this giggling sound, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

He could only watch the nine-segmented earthworm digging the soil more vigorously.

But an unexpected scene appeared.

The nine-segmented earthworm seemed to have dug a barrier and hit it hard.

A shocking sound rang out, and the sudden sound shocked Gui Xuan's eyes.

When he came back to his senses and looked over, a part of the body of the nine-segmented earthworm suddenly exploded.

It became eight sections.

Before he could see clearly, the picture in front of him collapsed and disappeared.

When he came back to his senses, he had returned to the chaotic world in the Chaos Pearl.

"What on earth was that sound!"

For a long time, Gui Xuan's heart did not calm down.

This time, he stayed in it longer than the previous two times combined.

It also made him more confused.

"Pangu with a human head and a snake body, a low-profile version of the prehistoric world."

"Pangu's real name..."

Is this the true process of the evolution of the prehistoric world?

If this is really the case, how many times will it take to evolve into the vast and primitive world in front of you?

How the hell did you do that, old boy.

What is that heeping sound?

Guixuan has a feeling.

If he could hear that sound clearly, he might be able to decipher Hongjun's secret.

There may be a true method of transcendence in this!

"Peeping on one's life! I will continue to spy on one's life!"

Gui Xuan decided secretly in his heart.

How could he let such a huge opportunity slip away from his eyes.

With a flash of his body, he appeared again on the Abbot's Fairy Island.

At this time, the prehistoric saints have not recovered from the shock of the three saints in one day. More prehistoric saints are impatient and eager to become enlightened.

But with the emergence of a rumor, more and more primitive creatures feel that there is no hope for the future.

Among them, those in the quasi-sage realm are the most desperate.

"Heaven is unfair!"

"There is no way forward for us as living beings, so what's the point of cultivating this path!"

"I won't give in! I won't give in!"

"Hahaha!!!"

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In the hearts of all living beings, the twelve holy positions have been determined, and there is no hope of becoming a saint.

In the endless years, the feeling of being unable to make progress is even more painful than entering the list of gods in later generations.

Entering the list of gods, there is still a glimmer of hope, waiting for countless calamities to escape the list.

But there is no way forward, and the way forward for all sentient beings in the wild has been completely blocked.

A prehistoric saint entered the chaos, trying to find Taoist Hongjun to seek answers, but he couldn't find the location of Zixiao Palace. No

In desperation, he tried to find the Guixuan Dao Ancestor, but found that during these endless years, except for the Hongyun Patriarch, the authentic saint Zhen Yuanzi, and Houtu Empress, no living being in the prehistoric era knew the location of the Guixuan Dao Ancestor.

Wanshou Mountain and Donghai Buddha Land are once again lively.

Abbot's Fairy Island.

Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun looked at Gui Xuan helplessly.

"Daozu, what should I do now?"

Hongyun asked with worry in his tone.

Zhen Yuanzi also looked worried.

If this situation continues like this, all living beings in the wild will become possessed by demons.

It will be a terrifying disaster that no one can resist!

What worries Hongyun the most is that the Buddha Land of the East China Sea has also begun to be affected. Under the influence of this emotion, his disciples have become unstable and have no intention of practicing Buddhism.

Gui Xuan said quietly, "Shouldn't the saints of Xuanmen be worried about this matter?"

"What are you in a hurry for?"

Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi were stunned.

Zhen Yuanzi opened his mouth, "Taozu..."

Gui Xuan interrupted Zhen Yuanzi and said, "That old boy used his body to match his Tao and said that there are nine saints in heaven and earth; their Xuanmen alone account for most of them."

"The three of you became saints in exchange for my immeasurable merits from heaven. This cause and effect has nothing to do with you."

"These sentient beings from the wild come to me because they want me to clear the way for all sentient beings and seek the holy throne. What do they think of me!?"

"They are cultivating the Tao of Xuanmen, but they ask me to open the way. Do they really think that I am a good-tempered person? Or do they think that this way of heaven belongs to me, and I can open it however I want!"

"I am the ancestor of Taoism, not someone who opened up wasteland and built roads!"

"Let Xuanmen solve this matter on their own. If it cannot be solved, it will be due to the inaction of those Xuanmen Heavenly Saints. Then they will be burdened by karma and pull down a few saints, which will fulfill the wishes of all sentient beings in the prehistoric times."

"What I can do here has been done long ago."

At this point, Gui Xuan paused, "As for Hongyun, although you occupy the holy position of Xuanmen, you have already left Xuanmen. If all living beings become demons, your Buddhism can just overcome the demons and benefit the world. It is a great merit. You should Just be happy.”

Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun were shocked.

Guixuan Daozu is angry!

This time, all the sentient beings really pissed him off.

Who is this troublemaker who is causing trouble behind the scenes and actually dares to scheme against Gui Xuan Dao Ancestor!

They have been able to predict that there will be a bloody storm that will spread throughout the prehistoric world.

Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi had already guessed when that message came out that it was a plan against Taoist Guixuan.

This time I came to Abbot Xiandao Island, on the one hand, to see the attitude of Dao Ancestor, and on the other hand, to find a solution.

Now when I heard what Guixuan Daozu said, I realized that it was the two of them who were impatient.

Guixuan Daozu already had a solution to this conspiracy.

"What the Taoist said is absolutely true."

In this case, they just sat and watched the situation, waiting for the Xuanmen Saint to be pulled down step by step.

Gui Xuan nodded, "Except for the old boy, the other six saints of Xuanmen are currently deceived by heaven's secrets and are still in their own dojo without knowing why."

"It won't be long before they themselves will find out the schemers behind them and calm down the anger in their hearts."

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Kunlun Mountains.

Sanqing Hall.

Sanqing was sitting cross-legged in the Taiqing Hall, frowning as he listened to his disciple's report.

After his disciples left, Yuanshi Tianzun looked displeased, "This primitive creature doesn't practice cultivation, but cultivates merits, and actually tries to do the following, and coerces the general trend to return to Xuan Dao Ancestor. It's really rude!"

The leader of the Shangqing Tongtian Cult had a gloomy look in his eyes, "There is no way forward, and it is conceivable that all sentient beings are in despair."

"But how do they know that this position of saint is not so easy to occupy."

Luck has been suppressed, and the soul is entrusted to the ancient way of heaven. This kind of holy position is like a prisoner. They can't hide, but it is what hundreds of millions of creatures in the ancient world long for most.

The power of law flows between the saints of Taiqing, and the yin and yang energy billows in their eyes.

After hearing what the two younger brothers said, he stopped his deduction and said, "The secret of heaven is completely confused. I have been deducing for a long time, but I still can't deduce the root cause of all this."

The calamity has completely begun, and the secret of heaven has long been in chaos.

Some things could be deduced before, but since the birth of the Three Holy Saints, the already chaotic Tianji has become even more chaotic.

As saints, they couldn't figure out anything and felt at a loss.

In addition, due to the previous decline in luck of the human race, he almost fell from the holy position, which caused his own strength to be damaged and not as good as before.

The power of deduction also became much weaker.

I don’t know why, but Saint Taiqing had a vague feeling in his heart.

After several deductions about what was found in the whole house, I had to give up.

"The secret of heaven is unknown, and now all living beings in the wild are looking for the two Taoist ancestors."

"The teacher is elusive and uncertain in the chaos. After the prehistoric world, the ancestor of Guixuan Dao is still there."

"Billions of sentient beings are looking for Guixuan Daozu and want to find him to confirm whether the last holy throne belongs to him; if it really belongs to him, they will hope that Guixuan Daozu can open a new path."

"For now, I'll just wait and see what happens, and stay the same to cope with any changes."

"After all, the sentient beings in the prehistoric times are heading towards Gui Xuan Dao Ancestor, and it has nothing to do with us."

Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Cult Leader nodded.

They just need to sit back and watch the storm, and other causes and effects have nothing to do with them.

But they didn't know that after they couldn't find the Guixuan Dao Ancestor with the Primordial Saint, they started to act abnormally.

A new kind of disaster began to appear in the wilderness.

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