Chapter 277 The magical power of the saint!
For Jiang Haofeng, the distance of a hundred miles was within sight. Without even taking a breath, Jiang Haofeng had already appeared around Zhonghuang Mountain. Yes, around Zhonghuang Mountain!
Taihao City is a hundred miles to the south of Zhonghuang Mountain, and a hundred miles to the north, it happens to be within the scope of Zhonghuang Mountain. When Taihao City was originally built, it was to facilitate the control of the twenty-four local areas, two thousand six hundred The clan also facilitates the hidden vein masters from Zhonghuang Mountain to rush to Taihao City at any time.
Standing in the void, Jiang Haofeng looked down at the surroundings, looking for traces of the Nuwa Empress, but there was no trace of anyone around, and Jiang Haofeng didn't notice anything.
"You're here."
At this moment, a girl came from behind Jiang Haofeng, and Jiang Haofeng was suddenly startled. Although Jiang Haofeng knew very well that with Empress Nuwa's extraordinary cultivation, there would be no difficulty in appearing behind him quietly, just like eating. It's as easy as drinking water.
But when this actually happened, Jiang Haofeng couldn't help being surprised. Without him, Jiang Haofeng had been in the Golden Immortal realm from the beginning of his birth. He was born as an immortal, and was born with spiritual consciousness to accompany him. People who come to him are often still there. Jiang Haofeng can detect it from a hundred miles away.
As his cultivation level gets higher and higher, Jiang Haofeng's detection range becomes further and further away, and fewer and fewer people can easily approach him. Jiang Haofeng has long been accustomed to this feeling.
Now a person suddenly appeared behind him. Even though Jiang Haofeng had been prepared, he was still shocked.
Jiang Haofeng turned his head, and there stood an old woman three meters behind Jiang Haofeng, wearing a black robe, holding a cane, with her silver hair tied together and fixed on the back of her head with a wooden hairpin.
Jiang Haofeng was slightly startled. Is this... Lishan?
The moment I mentioned this name, memories of the past flooded into my mind. Hua Yuleize, a woman from the Huaxu family, walked in the giant's footsteps and was pregnant for twelve years and gave birth to Fuxi. Twelve years later, Hua walked in the giant's footsteps again and gave birth to Lishan. Fuxi's biological sister.
Moreover, Jiang Haofeng himself knew that Lishan was the good corpse of Empress Nuwa, but only now did Jiang Haofeng realize that he had completely forgotten such an important and key figure.
Fuxi had a younger sister, and this younger sister was also the good corpse of Empress Nuwa. Jiang Haofeng knew about this, and the memory always existed in his mind, but Jiang Haofeng subconsciously ignored it.
All eyes were on Fuxi, completely ignoring Fuxi's sister Lishan. Even after Fuxi left the Huaxu clan's Leiyun tribe, Jiang Haofeng even subconsciously ignored the entire Leiyun tribe.
Even when the human race held a ceremony to enthrone the emperor, Jiang Haofeng invited all the people who could and needed to be invited in the prehistoric era, including the Great Sect, the five dragon, phoenix, unicorn, lich and witch clans, the five saint clans, heaven and earth, the ancestors of Styx and the town. Yuan Daxian was among those invited.
Among the human race, there are 2,600 clan chiefs, a group of human elders, golden fairy realm masters from various human clans, as well as thirty-six human clan Xinhuo City, Jiang Haofeng, far away from the ancient continent, in the three thousand worlds. Dachao was also specially dispatched to pick him up before the Emperor's enthronement ceremony.
Everyone Jiang Haofeng had considered it, but he forgot to consider Fuxi's sister Lishan. As usual, the human emperor's sister, the good corpse of the Empress Nuwa, was the most suitable person to invite, but Jiang Haofeng just didn't think of it.
It wasn't until Old Mother Lishan appeared that Jiang Haofeng remembered that there was such a person among the human race.
Is this a saint?
Jiang Haofeng once again felt that the power of the saint did not lie in the tyranny of magic power or the mighty power of the saint, but in the mysterious and mysterious, wonderful and wonderful magical power of the great road.
No matter how you put it, he is a powerful person in the mid-stage quasi-sage. He is now the strongest person in the human race and a famous magical power user in the ancient world. If you put him in the ancient world, no matter what race or force he is, he is the pinnacle among them. exist. But in front of the saint, Jiang Haofeng felt unprecedentedly insignificant. The two were not on the same level at all.
As long as the saint thinks about it, he can't even think of the saint's existence. It's not just him, but the entire human race.
Looking at Lishan in front of him, Jiang Haofeng quickly suppressed the shock in his heart. Thinking of the voice just now, Jiang Haofeng's face moved slightly, and then he saluted: "Human Haofeng, see you, empress!"
"No need to be polite!"
The holy voice sounded, and Jiang Haofeng's eyes moved slightly. Sure enough, the person in front of him was not Old Mother Lishan, but Empress Nuwa!
The three corpses and the main body are not the same person, but the three corpses belong to the main body, and the main body can take over the consciousness of the three corpses at any time. Jiang Haofeng himself is a quasi-sage, and he beheaded his own corpse, and he is deeply touched by this.
Just based on the voice alone, he concluded that the person in front of him was the Human Virgin Mother Nuwa and not the Human Mother Lishan. Nuwa's response also confirmed Jiang Haofeng's guess.
"Thank you, empress!"
Jiang Haofeng stood up and stood respectfully, waiting for Nuwa's next words. He intuitively told himself that this time Nuwa's visit to him should be related to Nuwa's sudden appearance and enlightenment in Taihao City.
Lishan, no, it should be Empress Nuwa, looking up and down at Jiang Haofeng. After a while, a look of approval appeared on her face:
"You are very good. I created a race of three thousand innate humans that day. Among them, your talent should be the leader."
"It's not just the human race. Even if you look at the entire prehistoric world, you are also the leader of the world. The human religion, the explanatory religion, the interception religion, the Western religion, and the disciples of all the saints. There is no one higher than you in Taoism. You are also practicing the road of wisdom. The younger generation of the prehistoric era. The first person deserves it! ”
Jiang Haofeng was stunned for a moment, then calmly saluted and said: "Thank you for the compliment!"
To be honest, Jiang Haofeng, the first person of the younger generation, no longer cares. This achievement has already been decided when he became the first Daluo Jinxian of the Four Religions.
But the first person of the younger generation is, after all, just the younger generation from prehistoric times. Among the human race, he is the oldest generation and the ancestor of the human race.
This is destined that his opponents are not the younger generation. Jiang Haofeng's eyes are no longer limited to the younger generation, but have set his sights on a group of veteran strong men.
In the ancient world, it is difficult to become a saint, so I will not consider it for now, but at least you have to become the pinnacle below the saint - a strong person at the quasi-sage level. Only then can you be regarded as a true power in the ancient world.
I am of the younger generation, but the human race’s opponents are not of the younger generation!
Seeing the calmness in Jiang Haofeng's eyes, the admiration on Nuwa's face was even greater. Sure enough, this kid has never set his sights on his contemporaries. He is worthy of being the first person in the human race. This character is really good!
Only this kind of characters can lead the human race out of the predicament!
(End of chapter)