Primordial Era: Lighting lamps, burying the ancestral master!

Chapter 1 I am a lamp
There is a mountain in the ancient times, and its name is Lingjiu!

The mountains are undulating, the top corresponds to the Big Dipper, and the bottom corresponds to the Nine Palaces of Earth. The starlight illuminates the netherworld and gathers boundless earth energy. It is Yin and not evil, it is divine and holy!
There are thousands of laws hanging down and intertwined, and the great avenue manifests miracles. It collects the essence of billions of miles and turns it into the purest vitality to support the cave in the mountain.

To be more precise, it is to support the spiritual machine in the cave that will live as long as the heaven and the earth!
From the creation of the world to the present, countless epochs of time have passed. Among the countless offerings of the essence of heaven and earth, the most brilliant spiritual light finally penetrated the universe and illuminated all heavens and all realms!

At this moment, flowers were falling from the sky, golden lotuses surged from the ground, and countless nectar fell from the sky, nourishing the endless mountains and rivers for billions of miles.

The heaven and earth congratulate you for the innate divine coming to this world!

In the sky of Yuanjue Cave, a spiritual light spread out and transformed into an innate Taoist body in the blink of an eye, exactly like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

There is starlight falling down, turning into a bright divine hairpin, which automatically holds three thousand hair strands for it; the five elements are intertwined, weaving a crystal Taoist robe, covering the body.

The fairy light is lingering and the clouds are rising, which makes it an extraordinary sight.

At this time, a little spiritual light flew up and fell into his hand, but it was a spiritual lamp. The flame of the lamp was dancing smartly, sending out bursts of chill.

It is one of the three great lanterns in ancient times, the coffin lantern, an innate spiritual treasure!
"Randeng? It's Honghuang!"

After receiving the gifts from heaven and earth, Ran Deng sighed meaningfully, then turned around and returned to the cave.

And the moment his figure disappeared, the visions in the sky instantly dissipated, and only a series of inspirations rose into the sky, and the innate spiritual energy was as rich as rain, nourishing mountains and rivers for hundreds of millions of miles.

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"Randeng is innately sacred. He is also known as the Randeng Taoist, the Randeng deputy leader, and the Randeng Ancient Buddha.

After the First Tribulation of Longhan, he went to Zixiao Palace for further training three times.

With this qualification, he successfully joined the Chan Cult and served as the deputy leader after the Lich Catastrophe. "

"After that, the Great Catastrophe of Conferring Gods came, and he was very quiet and restless. On the surface, he did everything by himself and tried his best, but in fact, he had already found the next company and was ready to change jobs and run away at any time."

"In the end, with the help of a good job and working experience in the Chan Sect, I successfully joined the other side of the Saint Sect, and transformed from a worker to a shareholder - the third leader of the Western Sect, and has since reached the pinnacle of divine life. !”

"He had innate spiritual treasures, a coffin lamp and a ruler of heaven and earth. Later, he "bought" the treasure money, and "picked up" a set of innate spiritual treasures: 24 Dinghai Divine Pearls."

"Tsk, the perfect twenty-five boys... Bah! It should be said that he is the winner of the divine birth! Among the three thousand innate saints in the prehistoric era, apart from the six who were sanctified, this one lived the most unrestrained life.

What a ruthless god who dares to jump repeatedly under the nose of the saint! "

"Randeng" smacked his lips and ended recalling "his" future life.

He is a time traveler who came to the world in the prehistoric times to replace "Randeng".

Do not!
It should be said that he is Ran Deng now!The innate sanctity of being born and raised in ancient times!
"If I count my life carefully, I can be regarded as the more successful group among the innate saints. As long as I continue step by step, I can grow to the pinnacle below the saints."

"But, "you" seem to have gone the wrong way!"

Ran Deng turned around, and the flame of the coffin lamp suddenly swelled. The cold flame dispelled the darkness in the cave sky and illuminated a corner of the depths.

It was a stone coffin, hidden in the misty atmosphere of chaos, with only one corner sticking out. It exuded an extraordinary Taoist charm, and vaguely revealed the meaning of opening up the world, making people unable to help but fall into epiphany at a glance.

"Ren the lamp, burn the lamp, I am the innate spiritual treasure coffin lamp that has been created and transformed into the world.

And the so-called coffin lantern, one of the three great lanterns of the prehistoric times, is nothing more than a spiritual lantern. "

Ran Deng laughed at himself after learning that he was the heel of his family.

The so-called Yuanjue Cave: Yuan, the beginning of one Yuan, is the first; Suo, sleep, agrees to die!So, it means: the grave of the first dead person in heaven and earth!
When the world opens up, it is naturally self-evident who will be the first person to die.

And he "Randeng" can be regarded as inheriting a trace of that person's legacy, so he can roam around the wilderness unscrupulously without being killed by the saint.

"It is said that Pangu died of exhaustion when he opened the sky, and his body, limbs, hair, etc. turned into the ancient world. So what is buried in this coffin? Is it a tomb?"

There was a hint of curiosity in Ran Deng's eyes, and he was eager to try, but he never dared to take a step beyond the limits.

If he really digs up this coffin, he will probably be hunted by Sanqing, Twelve Ancestral Witches and others until the end of time.

So, you can’t move for the time being!
Furthermore, he couldn't move now even if he wanted to. A mere ray of chaotic energy could annihilate his soul even if he was a golden immortal!

"Sure enough, the myths are all lies. What kind of innate divine power is there? Damn! I only have the Golden Immortal Way!"

Ran Deng spat, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, staring at the sarcophagus coffin in the chaos with a pair of divine eyes, thousands of laws slowly unfolding in his eyes.

In an instant, the innate spiritual energy in a radius of billions of miles rioted and poured into the Yuanjue Cave Heaven, becoming the material for Ran Deng's practice.

"The spiritual lantern takes form. I am the gravekeeper born in ancient times. The spiritual lantern and the coffin have made my way clear!"

“The spiritual lamp leads the way, the spiritual flag calls out the soul, the suona entices the soul, and the coffin buries the dead!

By burying a dragon like this, I should be the founder of funerals in the wild! "

"But now, I have the spiritual lamp in my hand, but the coffin is out of reach. Of the four spiritual treasures, I still need to refine two more: the suona and the spiritual flag!"

"The suona is divided into five parts: whistle, air disc, core, wooden tube and trumpet bowl. In a nutshell, it only requires metal and wood!"

"And if you want it to be comparable to the innate spiritual treasure, then you can't be careless about this material."

His thoughts paused, and Ran Deng already had a calculation in his mind.

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There are no Jiazi in the mountains, and there are no years in the wilderness.

It is 12 years since Ran Deng woke up from sedation.

"Just to stabilize the realm, it took a whole Yuanhui. Time in the ancient times is really worthless."

Ran Deng smiled and shook his head, stood up, walked out of the cave, and looked east:

"The most magical metal in the prehistoric times is undoubtedly the "Copper of Shouyang Mountain" on Shouyang Mountain. In front of it, Luohu used it as the carrier of the Tao, refining the emptiness of the Tao of Destruction into reality, turning it into the Four Swords of Killing Immortals, and laying out the first killing weapon in the prehistoric times. Formation: Zhuxian Sword Formation! It cannot be broken except by the Four Saints!
Later, a saint from the Taiqing Dynasty refined the diamond bracelet, which became the most treasured treasure of acquired merit and virtue. It absorbed all things in the world and became the most powerful and powerful sun!

My suona, made from the copper of Shoushan Mountain, must have extraordinary magical powers. "

"As for the wood, it's difficult!"

Ran Deng shook his head in distress: "The best wood for refining whistles and wooden pipes is undoubtedly 'bamboo', but the best bamboo in the prehistoric times has extraordinary origins!"

"The Innate Bitter Bamboo, also known as the Six-root Pure Bamboo, is one of the top ten innate spiritual roots in the ancient world. According to legend, it was only shown in the hands of the saint after becoming a saint. Where can I find it!"

"Could it be that the next best thing is to go to the South China Sea to find the purple bamboo for use?"

(End of this chapter)