Chapter 135 Two Worlds Become One
He could remember the method of teaching in the Conferred Gods.
In order to escape from disaster, these Twelve Golden Immortals of the Interpretation and Teaching did not play very openly.
He actually thought of recruiting a disciple to escape the calamity and let his disciples be on the list for him.
Tsk tsk tsk...
Gui Xuan looked down upon him.
As a disciple of a saint, it was surprising that he could think of this method.
"Things are like this for the time being. The next step is to continue to send talents here."
One Tongtian is not enough, it is safe to give more.
No. 1 prehistoric world, Abbot's Fairy Island in the North Sea.
When the prehistoric world No. 3 was undergoing calamity in full swing, it did not stop here.
After the human race experienced great prosperity, several saints gave their full support, and they have completely established a foothold in the ancient world.
Even because of the existence of the Monument of Human Race Heritage, it has taken a different path.
In the way of cultivation, a hundred flowers bloom and a hundred schools of thought contend.
Various methods of cultivation appeared one after another; immortality, martial arts, body training, Qi training, bloodline training, alchemy cultivation, weapon cultivation, formation cultivation, etc.
This directly broke the original situation where the Xuanmen family was the dominant family.
The emergence of this situation forced several saints in the prehistoric world No. 1 to make changes.
One after another, they allowed their disciples to enter the world to practice and accept new things, making the No. 1 sects of the prehistoric world everywhere, and the inheritance of saints began to spread in the prehistoric land.
Gui Xuan was sitting cross-legged on the abbot's fairy island, and his soul had already arrived in the heavenly space.
Compared with the original Tiandao space, this place has already undergone earth-shaking changes.
More than a dozen newly emerged laws of heaven are being nurtured among them.
"The world is changing, and I don't know if I can leverage the truth with falsehood."
Gui Xuan sensed the changes in the heavenly space, and his eyes shone brightly.
He is trying another way towards reality.
Different from Hongjun.
Guixuan comes from later generations and does things in an eclectic way.
Compared with the prehistoric saint, he is more able to lead the No. 3 prehistoric world to make changes.
"It's almost done. We can send Hongyun to the prehistoric world No. 3."
Guixuan disappeared into the heavenly space, waved his hand towards the void, and within a short time, Hongyun appeared on the Abbot's Fairy Island.
As soon as Hongyun saw Guixuan, he knew the purpose of his trip.
"Daozu, I'm ready."
Hongyun said respectfully.
Having experienced the No. 2 prehistoric world, he already knew who he was in other prehistoric worlds.
Gui Xuan said, "I sent you there this time so that the bird could occupy the dove's nest and Cholera could teach you about luck."
"As for what you want to do, our firm will not interfere too much."
"Disciple understands."
Gui Xuan nodded.
Looking at Hongyun who was ready, he started to break the boundary directly.
Just like sending Tongtian to break the world, with the experience of the previous times, Gui Xuan is even more comfortable this time.
While breaking the boundary, he also asked Hongyun to bring over a large amount of Three Light Divine Water.
These are life-saving things.
Worried that the efficacy of the medicine would weaken in the prehistoric world on the third day, Gui Xuan invested a lot of real power into it.
The tens of thousands of three-light divine water in his turtle-backed world has more than doubled than before through the evolution of countless huiyuan.
With these life-saving medicines, the creatures from the No. 1 prehistoric world can roam around in other prehistoric worlds at will.
But the premise is that the true spirit will not survive if it is not instantly killed by Hongjun from the prehistoric world No. 3.
"The collection of the power of reality is too slow. If we continue at this rate, I don't know when we will be able to send all the prehistoric saints in the No. 1 prehistoric world."
Gui Xuan was a little helpless.
The real power generated by the cracks in the Chaos Orb can cover one-tenth of his soul every one hundred thousand years or so.
Every time a saint is sent there, it takes almost two Yuanhui time to collect.
Fortunately, the time flow rates in the two prehistoric worlds are different, otherwise this effect would really not be possible.
The purpose of Gui Xuan is to turn the entire prehistoric world No. 1 into the real world.
If you want to achieve this goal, the real power consumed will definitely be massive.
As soon as he thought about this, Gui Xuan felt a little worried.
"In the prehistoric world No. 3, Hongjun's method of turning the imaginary into reality is unknown. I don't know how many prehistoric reincarnations it took to reach such strength."
"The time I spent was short in comparison."
But time waits for me.
Once Hongjun from the prehistoric world No. 3 frees up time, he will definitely strike with thunder.
The entire prehistoric world No. 1 will definitely be destroyed in an instant.
This is the suppression from absolute strength, the suppression of reality against illusion!
After some arrangements, we can only let the saints of this world break through secretly to stabilize the high-end combat power.
Next, we will gradually encroach.
After Gui Xuan watched Hong Yun's spirit disappear, his thoughts changed.
After a long time, Hongyun slowly opened his eyes, "Tao Ancestor, the soul has swallowed up Chan Jiao Yun Zhongzi and merged the two into one."
"That's very good." Gui Xuan smiled.
After his exploration, he has been able to realize the soul breaking through the world, and the body of this world can move alone.
The development of both worlds goes hand in hand.
Hongyun said something here again before leaving.
The Yuan Shen is divided into two, and the divided Yuan Shen is equivalent to another self.
Completely able to act independently.
"It's time for me to take action."
The aura on Guixuan's body surged, and he returned to the heavenly space again in an instant.
"The two worlds merge into one, further enhancing the strength of the No. 1 prehistoric world."
"With the overlapping of dreams, it will be easy to merge the worlds!"
It's time to merge the No. 1 and No. 2 prehistoric worlds into one.
Now that the two worlds are completely under his control, some things can also be known to the creatures in this prehistoric world.
This will also give them more motivation to practice.
As for the turmoil caused, it is not a big deal for him to suppress the prehistoric world.
The Heavenly Dao Space of No. 1 Prehistoric World.
Gui Xuan's mind moved, and the Dao Fruit in the sea of consciousness floated out and floated in the Heavenly Dao Space.
Under his control, the Dao Fruit merged with the Heavenly Dao Law of No. 1 Prehistoric World.
During the fusion, Gui Xuan waved his hand.
A small Heavenly Dao Space appeared here.
It was the Heavenly Dao Space of No. 2 Prehistoric World, which floated towards the Dao Fruit under Gui Xuan's control.
Instantly merged with it.
At this time, the outside world.
When the Heavenly Dao Space of the two worlds merged, time and space stopped, and the world solidified.
The prehistoric world was still, and billions of creatures could not move.
It seemed like a moment, and it seemed like countless years had passed.
When these scenes disappeared, countless creatures in the entire prehistoric world were all shocked!
Just because there was a lot of unfamiliar information in their minds now.
This information recorded the future, making them unable to distinguish what was real and what was illusory.
While those prehistoric saints who had already been born were distinguishing between the true and the false, the prehistoric saints who had not yet been born turned into a series of spiritual lights and hid in the void of the No. 1 prehistoric world.
Waiting for the opportunity to come and be reborn in this world.
Kunlun Mountain, Jin'ao Island, and the Buddha Land of the East China Sea.
Even the Western world, the creatures were panicked and at a loss.
Suddenly, a strange phenomenon appeared in the prehistoric void.
Daozu Guixuan appeared in the void with the twelfth-grade pure white lotus under his feet.
Behind him were eight prehistoric saints, who came one after another with respectful faces.