Chapter 12 The third generation disciple of Xuanmen!
"Naturally, the weakest are mortals, and the ones above are true immortals, mysterious immortals, golden immortals, Taiyi immortals and Daluo immortals!"
Suiren on the side replied immediately. After a pause, Suiren added: "Only one person in the clan has reached the level above the Great Luo Immortal. I don't know yet, but based on our speculation, it was the realm of the Holy Mother at that time."
Jiang Haofeng nodded slightly. He was worthy of being the leader of the ancient human race. He was also an innate human race, and Suiren's performance was much better than the others in all aspects.
Moreover, among the three ancestors, Suiren is the calmest and the most suitable person to serve as a leader. Although Jiang Haofeng came back not long ago, it can be seen that the entire human race is headed by Sui people. Even Dachao and Zhisheng are also headed by Sui people.
It seems that the first generation of human clan leader is none other than Suiren.
As for Hua Xu, she was the self-proclaimed master of the human race and managed the human race on behalf of the Nuwa Empress. No one has long recognized it. In the final analysis, strength is the foundation. There is no possibility of competition between Taiyi Immortal and Daluo Immortal.
"That's right, above mortals, there are the five immortal realms of Zhen, Xuan, Jin, Taiyi, and Daluo."
"The true immortal removes the false and retains the true, condenses the immortal body, forges the immortal foundation, and refines the immortal soul. The mysterious immortal understands the rules, the golden immortal condenses the immortal golden nature, transcends the shackles of longevity, Taiyi condenses the five qi in the chest, and Daluo gathers the three flowers on the top!"
"And above the Great Luo Golden Immortal, there is the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, also known as the Quasi-Sage. If he reaches the level of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and has a complete understanding of the laws, he begins to understand the great road, understands the great road, and embarks on the road, he is the Hunyuan Golden Immortal!"
"In the ancient world, the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, also known as the Great Divine Power, was the top power in the ancient world."
"After that, with the help of the innate spiritual treasure, I will kill the three corpses of the good and evil self. I will be the quasi-sage peak, the strongest person below the saint."
Seeing the shocked expressions of the surrounding innate humans, Jiang Haofeng did not hesitate and once again threw out his final trump card.
"Beyond the quasi-sages, there are saints, also known as Hunyuan Wuji Luo Jinxian, who transcends heaven and earth, clearly understands the past and the future, controls the great road, has vast supernatural powers, boundless magic power, thousands of causes and effects are not added to the body, and is immortal for hundreds of millions of years. It is immeasurable. ”
The surrounding innate human race couldn't help but widen their eyes, the saint is so strong!
"Are there any saints out there?"
"Is Our Lady a Saint?"
Two voices sounded at the same time. Sui Ren and Hua Xu looked at each other, and then looked at Jiang Haofeng together, waiting for Jiang Haofeng's answer.
"Yes, there are two saints in the world, the Taoist ancestor Hongjun, and the heavenly saint Nuwa!"
Under the expectant gazes of the two people, Jiang Haofeng nodded and raised his hands to the sky to show respect.
When Hua Xu heard this, a bright smile appeared on his face. He was worthy of being the Holy Mother, and he was powerful.
One of the surrounding tribesmen also showed a look of surprise. Holy man, that is the strongest saint. Nuwa Empress is a saint. For a time, all tribesmen felt proud.
Jiang Haofeng secretly shook his head, honor, indeed honor, he is a saint after all, but the problem is that Nuwa will not come forward to protect the human race. Ten Huiyuan, this is the first and last time.
Just as Jiang Haofeng was about to speak, Hua Xu on the side asked expectantly: "Haofeng, which one is stronger, Holy Mother or Patriarch Hongjun?"
Jiang Haofeng suddenly trembled, sisters, how dare you say that.
Jiang Haofeng immediately raised his hands to the sky and saluted: "The tribe is shapeless and does not know the saintly virtues of the ancestors. Please don't blame the Taoist ancestors!"
Everyone around was shocked and a little at a loss. Suiren also stood up and followed Jiang Haofeng and bowed. After that, all the humans saluted to the sky.
Jiang Haofeng doesn't know how strong a saint is because he has never been a saint, but with the ability of a saint, it is the most basic thing to search the entire prehistoric world. Let alone a saint, even a quasi-sage will be dismissed if you mention his name. Sensed.
If Jiang Haofeng were alone and had the Heavenly Book of All Things covering up the secrets, there might still be a possibility of getting through, but with the human race that the two saints pay close attention to, the saint must know every move that happens here.
If you don't even know this, a saint is not qualified to be called a saint. At the same time, Emperor Wa and Nuwa chuckled lightly and looked at Hua Xu in a funny way. This Hua Xu was quite cute.
"When the human race is born, they don't know the heavens. Master, don't blame me!"
"Nothing!"
In the chaos, a vast and majestic voice sounded in the Emperor Wa's sky. The voice seemed to contain three thousand avenues, which was extremely mysterious.
"Thank you, Master!"
After a pause, Nuwa spoke again, her voice accurately transmitted into the Zixiao Palace through the endless chaos.
"Master, who is Haofeng?"
"The great road is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, escape one of them!"
Nuwa's eyes flashed, and after a long time, she nodded, "Thank you, Master, for clearing up the confusion. Disciple understands."
At the same time, in the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun looked at Haofeng below: "It's strange that I can't calculate the calendar. Where did the real spirit of the Heavenly Book of All Things come from? It's really strange."
"That's all, Heaven has not given any warning, let's take a look first."
Having said that, Ancestor Hongjun closed his eyes, the rich Tao Yun emerged, and an indifferent and majestic aura erupted from Ancestor Hongjun.
At the same time, in the ancient land, in the ancestral nest of the human race at the foot of Huangshan Mountain, after everyone saluted, there was nothing strange in the sky, and Jiang Haofeng breathed a sigh of relief.
Then everyone sat cross-legged on the ground, and Jiang Haofeng said to Hua Xu: "Nuwa is a disciple of Taozu and one of the Six Saints of Heaven appointed by Taozu."
Each innate human race nodded in confusion, it turns out that the Holy Mother still has a master.
"The Six Saints of Heaven?"
Dachao on the side looked at Jiang Haofeng curiously.
"The Six Sages of Heaven are the six disciples of Tao Ancestor, three direct disciples, one outer disciple, and two registered disciples. Tao Ancestor gave the six disciples Hongmeng Purple Qi, which became the foundation for everyone's enlightenment."
"The direct disciples are Taoist Taiqing, Taoist Yuqing, and Taoist Shangqing, the outer disciples are the Holy Mother Nuwa of our human race, and the registered disciples are Taoist Taoist Xieyin and Zhunti."
"Currently, of the six saints of heaven, only Empress Nuwa has returned to her throne."
After a pause, Jiang Haofeng added: "Taozu is the headmaster of Xuanmen, and the six major disciples are all second-generation disciples of Xuanmen. We are the clan founded by Empress Nuwa, and we are also members of Xuanmen. The three of us are Qianxiantian Human Race should be the disciples of the third generation of Xuanmen. If you see Taoist Sanqing in the future, you must be respectfully called Master Uncle. If you see Taoist Jieyin or Zhunti Taoist, you must be respectfully called Master Uncle!”
"Okay!"
Listening to Jiang Haofeng's words, all the innate humans nodded in agreement. Brother Haofeng knew so much, so he was right.
Jiang Haofeng nodded with satisfaction. The prehistoric era was not about fighting and killing, it was about human nature. When he was hanging around in the prehistoric world, what he looked at was the heel and the cause. The identity of the third generation disciple of the human race Xuanmen was directly photographed on his face, but the previous one was No one in the human race knows about it, and no one uses it.
Jiang Haofeng won't be polite. Don't use it in vain. I was created by Nuwa. There is no problem in calling Sanqing uncle.
(End of chapter)