Chapter 14 Reshaping the Origin
Hongjun's appearance disappeared as quickly as it came, and the turmoil of the ancient world only lasted for less than a cup of tea.
But this did not undermine the majesty of that supreme figure. All living beings in the prehistoric era knew how powerful this "Taoist Hongjun" was.
But now there is a choice before the innate saints.
Should Hongjun preach or not?
No innate divine being can resist such a temptation.
"So, little sister, are you going?" Fuxi looked at Nuwa, and he naturally decided to go.
But Nuwa is different. She is the Great Luo Supreme and seems to have more room for choice.
"...Go." Nuwa suddenly seemed to be discouraged, and the expression on her face became much more vivid.
"Even those in the Daluo realm can't see the details of this person at all..."
The fact that there was a realm above Daluo was enough to shock Nuwa.
Da Luo Supreme, the eternal and unique one in endless time and space, is already a limit in itself. You can improve in the Da Luo realm, but it is still within the Da Luo realm.
Daluo Shang completely surpassed Nuwa's cognition.
Another point is that now Nuwa can vaguely feel that the way of heaven is about to change with the help of Da Luo's magic, but she can't change anything.
"Xuansu, do you know..." Nuwa asked subconsciously.
"Teacher, I really don't know this!" Fang Xun interrupted with a strange expression.
"Ahem!" Nuwa reacted in an instant, coughed twice, and tightened her majesty as a teacher, "Then why don't you go back to practice? You have learned the Xuan Su Sutra, but you haven't reached the realm of immortals yet?"
Nuwa's eyes fell on Fang Xun and she realized that Fang Xun's cultivation in the past three years was still at the same level!
To be honest, after listening to Da Luo’s sermons for three years, even unconscious plants and trees can become immortals!
"Ah..." Fang Xunlue was a little embarrassed, "Teacher, the path I have chosen may be a little difficult..."
As he spoke, a towering tree appeared behind him.
Compared with the innate Tao tree that had just transformed before, Fang Xun's current body has changed drastically.
The body of the white jade tree is flawless, with strands of light shining in various colors. The trunk is like a pillar supporting the sky, and the crown is like a huge canopy of the sky, filling the sky and blocking out the sun.
What's even better is that the roots of the tree are looming, deeply rooted in the void, constantly absorbing the secrets of the great road, and there is an atmosphere of the unification of all the ways.
"World Tree?"
"Ten thousand trees?"
"You spent three years recasting Daoji?"
Nuwa and Fuxi both felt their eyes light up.
"The disciple feels that his foundation is too weak and wants to take a step further in practice, so he has no choice but to take this step."
Putting all the essence of three years of preaching by a great Luo into rebuilding the foundation, Fang Xun also spent a lot of money, otherwise he would have become an immortal by now.
Naturally, those who are innately sacred will not have concerns about having a weak foundation, but this does not prevent them from appreciating this approach.
"Okay!" Nuwa nodded in approval, "If you have such a desire to seek the truth, I, as a teacher, can't just watch..."
There was a flash of inspiration in her eyes, and she no longer knew what kind of arrangements she had made with the help of Daluo's magic.
At a certain moment, she suddenly reached out and grabbed the void, grabbing two groups of light from the void.
"Jiutian and Jiuyou?" Fuxi on the side looked at what appeared in Nuwa's hand and was also shocked.
These are two groups of innate spiritual beings, which correspond to the upper and lower extremes of the prehistoric times!
"Take it and achieve the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit earlier."
Fang Xun's face straightened, and he seriously accepted the two innate spiritual objects. He could also feel that these two innate spiritual objects perfectly matched his current state of "exhausting the blue and falling into the underworld".
"Thank you, teacher."
"Go." Nuwa nodded and sent Fang Xun back to the cave with a wave of her hand. "There is hope for Xuansu Daluo in the future, and with him here, you will suffer less losses." Fuxi said from the side.
This time, Fuxi's judgment was not only based on his cultivation, but also based on what Fang Xun said in front of Emperor Jun.
This nephew seems to have an extremely keen insight into the prehistoric situation.
"What do you mean I should suffer less? Who can make me suffer?" Daluo Supreme Nuwa glared at Fuxi.
"If Di Jun really pulls the team together in the future, don't let me go. I will come." Fu Xi's face became solemn, and he was already planning for the future.
Nuwa's face darkened, but she did not refute.
……
Fang Xun didn't know what the outside world was like at this time, he only knew that he had once again received a great opportunity.
"Having a good teacher is really a step towards reaching the sky!"
Fang Xun directly incorporated the two innate spiritual objects into his body.
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The Clouds of the Nine Heavens and the Land of the Nine Nethers respectively represent the upper and lower poles of the ancient world. Each of them is an extremely rare innate spiritual object. The combination of the two has the charm of the two poles of the ancient world.
If Nuwa had not reached the Daluo realm now, it would have taken a lot of time and energy to collect these two innate spiritual objects.
The expanse of the prehistoric world is not just for talk. Even the Taiyi Golden Immortal cannot cross it. Only the unique characteristics of Daluo time and space can appear anywhere in the prehistoric world at will.
With the two innate spiritual objects entering his body, Fang Xun felt that his soul was stretched infinitely, each reaching the ends of heaven and earth.
At the same time, the roots of the original Dao tree grew rapidly, and with the guidance of two innate spiritual beings, it truly reached the point where it was as if it was a desolate tree and fell into the underworld!
This is also the secret of the gods.
Celestial beings are immortals of the way of heaven. Their consciousness directly senses the way of heaven, knows its grandeur, and can also perceive the brilliance of all the ways under the way of heaven.
"Please God!" Fang Xun asked God again, and the mystery of the Three Pure Ones appeared in him again.
The body of the Innate Dao Tree continues to change, and its foundation continues to improve over time.
Originally, Fang Xun was a true immortal incarnation, but in today's prehistoric times, his qualifications can be said to be at the bottom of the batch.
Fortunately, with the help of the chat group, as well as the help of "Xuan Su Jing" and the Nine Heavens and Nine Ghosts, his upper and lower limits are being raised.
"It's just... I'm afraid it won't work for three thousand yuan."
Looking at his current situation, Fang Xun shook his head slightly, feeling a little regretful, but also feeling relieved.
One Yuanhui lasts for 129,600 years, and three thousand Yuanhui is a long time even in today's prehistoric times.
But for the "World Tree" + "Ten Thousand Dao Tree" path that Fang Xun is currently taking, the origin of pregnancy and childbirth is a big problem, and even three thousand yuan may not be enough.
Then he would miss Daozu's sermon just like the big guys in the group judged.
"At least I don't need to owe this huge karma..."
Fang Xun could only comfort himself in this way, and then fell into deep practice and couldn't extricate himself.
During this process, Nuwa personally came to Fang Xun's cave and used the way of creation to rebel against nature, putting Fang Xun in a strange situation.
He seemed to have returned to his mother's body, or to the state before his transformation. Unconsciously, the years passed by, and only this tree of the Dao of Heaven grew wildly.
In this way, hundreds of years and thousands of years are just a blink of an eye, and ten thousand years seem to be nothing. Only the time unit of Yuanhui is worthy of attention.
After the Three Thousand Yuan Meeting...
(End of chapter)