Chapter 183 Rebuilding the Taiqing Immortal Way!


Chapter 183 Rebuilding the Taiqing Immortal Way!

Three thousand great thousand worlds does not mean that there are only three thousand great thousand worlds. The meaning of three thousand worlds refers to infinity!

Of course, this is just a general term. There is a number of thousands of worlds in the sea of ​​chaos. If it is really infinite, let alone a billion human races, no matter ten times or a hundred times more, it will not be enough to fill the three thousand worlds.

In the Sea of ​​Chaos, according to Jiang Haofeng's thousand-year exploration, there are approximately one hundred thousand worlds in the Sea of ​​Chaos. Of course, these have been conceived, and there are still prototypes of worlds that have not been successfully conceived, and these are naturally not included. .

After these worlds are successfully conceived in the future, living beings will be born, and the human race will be able to pass on and multiply.

Jiang Haofeng summoned an army of 300,000 people in the Hundred Thousand Worlds, which was exactly three thousand worlds, and there were three immortals in one side of the world.

Three people are enough. After all, this is not a mission to fight or reproduce. The billions of humans that Zhunti took away are enough. These people are just to spread the culture of the human race and bring the people of the three thousand worlds together. The human race, just bring them under the rule of the human race.

"Yes!"

Three hundred thousand monks saluted simultaneously.

"Okay!"

"I'll give you a ride!"

After the words fell, Jiang Haofeng's thoughts moved, and a mysterious light enveloped all three hundred thousand monks. Then, the universe was turbulent, the power of the five elements between heaven and earth surged, and a small world opened up in an instant, and three hundred thousand monks were enveloped. The human race stays in this small world.

Jiang Haofeng raised his hand, and this small world fell into Jiang Haofeng's hands.

Jiang Haofeng glanced at Zhisheng, who immediately nodded. Jiang Haofeng smiled, and then turned into a mysterious light again and disappeared into the void.

These 300,000 hidden human beings are not very strong in cultivation, 200,000 true immortals and 100,000 heavenly immortals. If placed in the Great Thousand World, they would definitely be strong, but it is not easy to go from the prehistoric to the Great Thousand World.

Even if we don't take into account the prehistoric boundary wall, just because of this long distance, if a group of true immortals and heavenly immortals can ride on the clouds, tens of thousands of years have passed, and even 300,000 people have not arrived.

Jiang Haofeng moved quickly through the ancient world with the world he had just created. Not long after, he stepped into the boundary of the ancient world. He tore open the boundary wall and stepped into the sea of ​​chaos, approaching the nearest world.

Every time Jiang Haofeng approached a world, three human immortals fell into it with a flick of his finger, one heavenly immortal and two true immortals!

This is true in every world!

In this way, another thousand years later, Jiang Haofeng placed the last three immortals in his hands in the corresponding world, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

There were not many people in the ancient world who could match the power of saints, but in the hands of the human race, there were two of them!

No!

There should be two among the human race in the future!

One is the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors who suppressed the fate of the human race in the Fire Cloud Cave. It is said that together they can barely compete with the Saint.

Another one is the destiny of the human race that has gathered together the general trend of humanity in the ancient times. The destiny of the human race has converged on the Human Emperor. All laws are invulnerable and all evils are retreated. Even the power of the saint level cannot be affected.

However, the previous human race only gathered the luck of the prehistoric human race.

The human race of the Three Thousand Great Thousand Worlds is not among them. After all, the prehistoric human race has no influence on the Three Thousand Great Thousand Worlds. The three thousand worlds do not recognize the co-ownership of the prehistoric human race. After all, they are separated by the Sea of ​​Chaos. Although they share the same origin, they are not in contact with each other. On.

But even so, the gathering luck of the human race can make the saint retreat, making the human emperor fearless of any magic in the world.

Now if I could supplement the destiny of these three thousand worlds with the gathered destiny of the human race, how powerful would I be!

A smile appeared on Jiang Haofeng's face, looking forward to the return of the Human Emperor and the gathering of the fate of the human race.

After all, they are the same race, and the same bloodline naturally brings the human race together. As long as the prehistoric human race is connected with the human race in the Three Thousand Worlds, then the human race will not be divided.

In the original time and space, the three thousand worlds did not belong to the human race. They were the power of faith of Buddhism, Taoism, and Heaven. They were also the rear area of ​​the three forces. However, it is different now. This rear area is also part of the human race! Jiang Haofeng immediately stopped smiling, the world beneath his feet was turbulent, and he disappeared directly into the sea of ​​chaos, heading towards the primitive world.

In Zhonghuang Mountain, the world moved slightly, and a familiar breath came to Zhonghuang Mountain. A group of human race elders woke up one after another and gathered towards the place where Jiang Hao's style was.

"Brothers!"

Taking over the management of Liangyi Mochen Formation and looking at the clan elders gathered around him, Jiang Haofeng said with a smile.

"Haofeng!"

The faces of all the elders of the human race also showed friendly smiles from the bottom of their hearts.

"Haofeng, those tribesmen, did you send them to the three thousand worlds?"

As soon as everyone gathered together, Ge Tian couldn't help but speak.

"Not bad!"

Jiang Haofeng nodded immediately.

"In the past, one billion human races were sent to the Three Thousand Worlds and lost contact with the clan. They are all human races and have the same origin. Naturally, the clan cannot abandon them. Even if they are in the three thousand worlds, they are still our human race. part of it!”

"Okay!"

As soon as the words fell, the faces of all the elders suddenly showed joy.

Everyone had witnessed the disappearance of one billion people. At that time, everyone was holding their breath in their hearts. One billion people were directly taken away, but the human race had no way to do it. Everyone was unwilling to do so.

Now, although we can't talk about revenge, we have at least connected these billion people.

Of course, the original one billion is now more than one billion.

"By the way, Haofeng, you don't care that the people you send to the Three Thousand Great Thousand Worlds are all martial arts practitioners. It's better to extract 300,000 immortal monks from the Xianmai and send them to the Three Thousand Great Thousand Worlds."< br>


“It’s not enough to only have martial arts in it!”

Yunyang on the side said.

Jiang Haofeng shook his head and said: "Having three hundred thousand martial arts immortals is already very good. If there are more, we can't hide it. Moreover, there will be people who will teach the immortal ways in the three thousand worlds!"

Jiang Haofeng looked leisurely at the sky, a light flashing in his eyes.

The calculations about the Three Thousand Worlds have only been partially unfolded now, and the rest is not yet time. Moreover, among the Three Thousand Worlds now, the most suitable avenue is the martial arts, which can also be used for hunting and killing. Let’s not talk about the Immortal Dao for now. in a hurry.

Everyone nodded suddenly. They all believed Haofeng's words. Everyone chatted for a moment, and then each retreated and returned to practice.

After staying with Zhisheng for a few days, Jiang Haofengte returned to his house.

Sitting cross-legged on the enlightenment futon, Jiang Haofeng took a deep breath. Since breaking through to the Quasi-Saint, he has been busy until now and has no time to retreat. Now it is time to improve his immortal cultivation!

(End of chapter)

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