Chapter 2 Prehistoric, Chat Group, Big Boss
Ancient times, Buzhou Mountain.
This is the most majestic mystery in the ancient world. Surrounded by the sun and moon, guarded by stars, it supports the endless world of ancient times.
Of course, this seems to have little to do with Fang Xun, after all, he is just an ordinary Taoist tree.
Fang Xun was very lucky, because he traveled to the prehistoric Longhan period after the calamity, and even the place where he was was the legendary Mount Buzhou.
But he was not lucky enough to become one of those innate saints who were destined to be brilliant. He just became an innate Taoist tree that was not outstanding.
It is said to be an innate Taoist tree, but at this point in time, if you just pull out a blade of grass in Buzhou Mountain, it might be innate!
"That's it...transform first!" Fang Xun relied on the instinct of the Tao tree to continuously absorb the innate spiritual energy, temper himself, and visualize the human body.
He had been doing this work for who knows how long, but he finally saw hope today.
Surrounded by pure and vast spiritual energy, the tall tree gradually melted and was recast in the spiritual light, evolving into an innate Taoist body.
"The human body is the most reliable..." Fang Xun walked out of the light, with a handsome young figure, fluttering white clothes, and the mysterious brilliance condensed into a pure white Taoist robe.
He took a deep breath, and all the rich innate spiritual energy around him was sucked away, allowing him to consolidate his current state.
"The transformation of a true immortal? It's still not good." He felt something and shook his head slightly, but an ordinary innate Taoist tree should be satisfied with the birth of a true immortal.
"Huh? What is this?" Fang Xun groped around on his body for a while, and suddenly he saw an illusory and mysterious Dao pattern on the back of his hand.
This thing shouldn't be on him, at least not on the tree.
Fang Xun's immortal consciousness fell on the pattern. The pattern trembled slightly and turned into a stream of light, going straight into the depths of Fang Xun's soul.
Buzz…
Fang Xun only felt that he had entered some kind of misty state of soul and confused path.
【Zhutian chat group has been launched】
Fang Xun:! ! !
He only felt that his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his soul began to throb.
It was incredible that he could come to the ancient world as a mortal soul. Was it because of this chat group in the heavens?
Fang Xun took a deep breath and waited calmly.
He probably knows his future path.
The memory of his previous life told him that the simplest way to play in a chat group is to pretend to be a prophet of fate, and rely on information gaps to continuously grab skills and resources to improve yourself.
The next best thing is to be a middleman, harvesting the wool from all walks of life and achieving your own success, or investing in the early stage and making tens of thousands of profits in the later stage.
The worst thing would be to communicate on an equal footing, to be mutual Taoist friends, to support each other on the great road of the heavens, and to join together for the ultimate goal!
Not long after, the words in the chat group of all heavens finally changed.
[Above the Sacrifice] Ye Fan joins the chat group!
[Ultimate Sword Master] Ji Ning joins the chat group!
[The Honorable One] Meng Qi joins the chat group!
【Bianan Yizi】Hong Yi joins the chat group!
Ye Fan? Ji Ning? Meng Qi? Hong Yi?
They are all the proud sons of heaven. It seems that this is the third path. These people are also suitable for me.
The titles of "Above Sacrifice" and "Ultimate Sword Master" are really cool. Does it indicate the highest realm a person can reach in the future?
"Then what am I? Hunyuan Wuji? Pangu Daoguo?"
Fang Xun had a reserved smile on his lips, and with a thought in mind, he sent a message to the group.
[True Immortal] Fang Xun: I have met all fellow Taoists
hiss? !
Fang Xun blinked and took a breath of cold air. Looking at the words "Zhen Xian", he felt that his soul was about to burst.
——————
In a place outside the world, the radiance of the Heavenly Emperor's Fist suddenly appeared, cutting through the gloomy haze, and then everything fell into deathly silence.
With the strength of the Heavenly Emperor's Fist, it will naturally not be wiped out by this Hongmeng Chaos. The only people who can wipe out its brilliance are a few other people who are also on the priesthood.
The sword light was fierce and arbitrary for eternity, cutting off the light of the Heavenly Emperor's Fist. But in the next moment, a diamond sword flew up and hit the sword light, causing it to collapse without a trace. However, the original shadow also climbed up at this moment. King Kong Zhuo makes it eclipse.
Huh? Ye Fan woke up from the fierce battle, and his only thought was to separate himself at this moment from the self at the previous moment. While fighting fiercely with the other three... no, it should be a discussion, he came outside the battlefield and stretched out his hand. Grab, grab a piece of information from absolute nothingness.
[The Zhutian chat group has sent you an invitation. Do you want to join? 】
"Chat group?" Ye Tiandi, who was already above the sacrificial level at that time, could see through the reincarnations of the heavens at a glance, and his face became strange.
His first memory started from the modern earth, so he naturally knew what this chat group was.
"I've already sacrificed myself, why are you here in the chat group?" Ye Fan only felt the dead memory attacking him.
"Which boring fellow Taoist did it? Did that dead dog do it?" In Ye Fan's knowledge, there are not many people who can do such an abstract thing. The most likely thing is a dog.
He shook his head slightly and was about to throw it away, but at a certain moment, he stopped again and his expression became serious.
"There is no cause and effect."
This is the biggest problem. There are no more than three people who can cut off cause and effect in front of him, and those three people are all discussing with him here.
"There is no trace, no origin...it comes from outside the Tao that my eyes cannot reach!" Ye Fan's eyes lit up and he finally smiled.
I have been discussing Taoism with those guys for hundreds of years, and I will always get tired of it.
"Interesting." Ye Fan accepted the invitation with this in mind.
Then he saw a light curtain slowly unfolding in front of him.
"Who is this True Immortal? Is it the True Immortal from our side?" Ye Fan stared at the name of the [True Immortal], showed a smile, and then relied on the magic of the sacrifice to search the heavens in an instant , the corresponding information was obtained.
"Prehistoric?"
————In the boundless, brilliant and endless space, there are nine "celestial bodies" that are too huge to be measured and incomprehensible.
And in the center surrounded by this "celestial body" is the "origin universe".
Of course, today's "origin universe" has been chopped into pieces with a sword, leaving only the residue.
Ji Ning, in golden clothes, quietly comprehended in this place of origin. The supreme ultimate sword is already the limit of the Tao, and the person who controls it is the limit of the power. Ji Ning's practice of Tao is now more of a habit.
"What is this?"
Ji Ning woke up, reached out and grabbed into the void, and pulled out a message.
[The Zhutian chat group has sent you an invitation. Do you want to join? 】
"Is it related to the origin universe?" Ji Ning frowned slightly. Now in the chaos, only the origin universe that has not yet completed its evolution can make him care so much.
"It's just that I have clearly destroyed it." Ji Ning accepted the invitation without hesitation and went inside to find out what was going on. He would not let anything threaten his hometown again.
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The same thing happened to the other two people who were already at the top of their game, and without exception, they all accepted the invitation and entered this so-called chat group of the heavens.
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[The Lord of the World] Meng Qi: "This chat group is too simple. It really can only be chatted. My evaluation is that it is not as good as my Universal Knowledge Ball."
[Yi Zi on the other side] Hong Yi: "Hong Yi has met all fellow Taoists."
[Ultimate Sword Master] Ji Ning: "Beyond the Great Dao? But I got distracted. Ji Ning has met fellow Taoists."
[Above the Sacrifice] Ye Fan: "I haven't played this thing for a long time, and I'm a little rusty... I've met fellow Taoists, where is the true immortal who just started? It should be the invitation from him."
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Fang Xun felt numb as he watched the messages scrolling. This kind of gameplay is too niche!
But in an instant, he showed the shamelessness he had in his previous life when he asked for recommendation in the author group.
[True Immortal] Fang Xun: "I am in the prehistoric times and have just become a true immortal. There are Tao Ancestors and Da Luo above me. Bosses, help me!"
[True Immortal] Fang Xun: Cat's head is held in hand, jpg
Prehistoric?
Just this word made the four big guys feel something, and they searched in their own world through their own methods.
[Honor of the First World] Meng Qi: "There are three pure states?!!"
[Above the Sacrifice] Ye Fan: "This Emperor of Heaven is not very good. The part about crying and becoming a god made my fist hard."
[Ultimate Sword Master] Ji Ning: “It’s very similar to the development of my hometown.”
[Yi Zi on the other side] Hong Yi: "The teachings established by the saints are not bad, but what kind of education is this? Only the teachings of Jiejiao are acceptable, and the rest are a mess."
no! Can you discuss the plot in front of me as the client? !
Fang Xun's face was slightly distorted, but he was soon calmed down by a word.
[Above Sacrifice to the Tao] Ye Fan: "But if Fang Xun, are you an innate Taoist tree? Are you a true immortal incarnate? At the foot of Mount Buzhou?"
Fang Xun was shocked and hurriedly spoke.
Of course, he hid his slightly shameful realm mark first.
[Fang Xun: "Did Emperor Ye Tian find something related to me...Did he record it?"]
Fang Xun felt a sense of absurdity in his heart, but he seemed to have some kind of expectation.
[Ye Fan: Just call me Ye Fan. My name as Emperor of Heaven has no influence on you. 】
Yes, Ye Fan has already tried to invade the chat group.
"There's something." He grabbed his hand along the light curtain displayed by the chat group.
But he stopped quickly. The next moment, Ye Fan's eyes fell on the light curtain. The chaos of the universe was exhausted, and the ancient and modern future were shattered, but the light curtain still existed.
He could grab it by force, but such a result would only cause the light barrier to burst, which would be regarded as refusing to join the chat group.
"Not in this world, outside the Tao." Ye Fan stopped and smiled softly. At this moment, he seemed to trace his state back to the period when he first embarked on the path of spiritual practice.
At that time, he was full of curiosity about the world.
It is not so good to be on the altar, otherwise there would be no "disease".
After achieving the Tao of Sacrifice, he was almost omniscient and omnipotent and gradually lost his curiosity. If he had not had several Taoist friends to discuss the Tao, he would have embarked on the path of sacrificing everything, including himself.
But now he has one more choice, and there is no need to say how to decide.
Ye Fan looked at the light curtain, and he didn't know when a not-so-thick novel appeared in his hand.
Fang Xun frowned, not knowing how to respond for a moment.
The other four group members are also waiting for Fang Xun's decision.
They are all at this level, and many things are already clear to them.
[Fang Xun: "Can you give a brief summary without going into details as much as possible?"]
Finally, Fang Xun decided that he was not going to read the possible book.
[Ye Fan: "This fellow Taoist, I have read a novel in which you are the protagonist..."]
[Ji Ning: “To be honest with you, I’ve seen it too.”]
[Meng Qi: “With its ups and downs in the plot, fluent writing, and profound characterization, it’s a eunuch.”]
[Hong Yi: "Hong is not talented, I am willing to continue writing for you."]
Fang Xun: Damn... you've turned against Tiangang!
For a moment, Fang Xun couldn't tell how he was feeling right now. He was happy, angry, and regretful, all mixed together into a hodgepodge of mixed emotions.
[Fang Xun: "Thank you all for informing me, but there is no need for a sequel!"]
(End of chapter)