Primordial Era: Lighting lamps, burying the ancestral master!

I have to say that Ran Deng is good at drawing cakes.

What’s more important is that all the cakes He drew can still be realized on the surface.

As for what's going on secretly, it's hard to tell.

The original Tianzun finally agreed.

It was not that he was moved by the cakes drawn by Ran Deng, but because he knew that since Ran Deng had the intention to go down the mountain, he, a saint, could not stop him.

Instead of dismissing Ran Deng and letting Him do things in private, it would be better to put everything in the light.

Just like that, Ran Deng led the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao down the Kunlun Mountains in a mighty manner.

It was calm all the way, and there were no random or bloody incidents.

Until it reaches the territory occupied by the human race.

"The human race has changed so much."

Guangchengzi's expression was touched by the scene in front of him.

As far as the eye can see, to the end of the line of sight, huge cities rise from the ground to protect a human race.

"Look, the layout of these cities seems a bit mysterious."

Taoist Cihang suddenly spoke.

The immortals looked around one after another, only to find that these cities seemed chaotic, but they also contained all kinds of mysteries.

It was so obscure and mysterious that even they couldn't understand it.

"One Yuan, Two Yis, Three Talents, Four Phases, Five Elements, Six Harmonies, Seven Stars, Bagua, and Nine Palaces are all included. What kind of innate formation is this?"

Taoist Cihang spoke again, but his eyes fell on Ran Deng intentionally or unintentionally.

"There's something wrong with this kid!"

Ran Deng instantly noticed something unusual about Ci Hang.

What made Ran Deng even more interested was that he couldn't figure out Cihang's whereabouts.

It can only be vaguely traced back to a ray of Tao Yun Qi unique to the innate spiritual root.

It felt inexplicably familiar to him.

"There are actually other people who mixed sand into the original Tianzun, which is interesting and interesting."

Ran Deng narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You can't see through it, you can't understand it."

Chi Jing shook his head and sighed.

Manjusri boldly guessed: "It must be the handiwork of some saint."

"I wonder if Teacher Randeng knows the secret?"

Puxian rolled his eyes and focused on Ran Deng.

"This is the handiwork of the first generation of Emperor Fuxi."

Ran Deng is naturally happy to answer it.

I am not afraid that they will ask weird and tricky questions, but I am afraid that they will not speak!
"This large formation does not belong to the innate stream, but it combines with the origin of the formation."

"Although it has not yet taken shape, it can already mobilize the destiny of the human race and suppress the power of all races!"

Ran Deng answered the questions for the immortals, but he was also secretly amazed in his heart.

Because in this large formation, besides Fuxi, it seems that there is also Zhen Yuanzi’s handiwork!

Each city is located at a node of the earth, and can mobilize the power of thousands of mountains to suppress the universe.

The two top innate saints under the saints join forces. The potential of this formation is endless. When it reaches its peak, it may even make the saints stumble.

Ran Deng kept it in mind, maybe he could use it one day.

Under Ran Deng's patient explanation, all the immortals were fascinated and enlightened.

Only Taoist Huanglong looked at somewhere in the human race from time to time, his eyes complicated and difficult to understand.

Ran Deng took in everything, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a subtle arc.

This one is also related to an old friend.

"Okay, let's get down to business."

After explaining for several days, Ran Deng waved his hand and awakened all the immortals from their enlightenment:
"Since Fellow Taoist Nuwa has entrusted me with the important task of teaching the third human emperor, we must do it carefully to avoid losing the face of my great saint."

"What Teacher Ran Deng said is absolutely true."

Guang Chengzi, Aka Jingzi and others nodded.

"Then what should we do next?"

Master Taiyi asked Xiang Ran Deng.

"Although the sage leader has said that he will let you and the twelve golden immortals teach the third human emperor together."

"But in the end, there must be a chief and deputy."

"But if one of you is appointed, the others will definitely be a little dissatisfied." Ran Deng said with a gentle smile.

The immortals didn't even dare to say it, but the thoughts in their hearts were the same thing.

Some people even thought of the scene in Yuxu Palace where the original Tianzun wanted to designate Guangchengzi, and they felt a bit of grudge in their hearts.

"I have a method here. How about fair competition?"

Ran Deng spoke again:

"You twelve golden immortals, each look for a direction to see who can find the third Human Emperor first."

"Whoever finds it first will be destined to be the third Human Emperor. He can be the teacher of the third Human Emperor, and the others can be his assistants. If he gets some luck and merit, his trip to the human race will not be in vain."

"Teacher is fair and we wish to respect him."

Afraid of leaving Sun, he took the lead in responding.

Guang Chengzi, Chi Jingzi and others also agreed.

At this point, each of the twelve golden immortals found a direction and began their own journey to find disciples.

Ran Deng stayed where he was, waiting for the arrival of an old friend.

Not long after, ripples appeared in the void, and the Earth Emperor Shennong walked out of it and stood opposite Ran Deng.

"You are quite leisurely."

Shennong was the first to speak.

"Don't look at me. I don't want to cause trouble this time."

Ran Deng casually summoned an auspicious cloud, changed into a comfortable position and lay down on it:

"I haven't eaten your fruit for a long time."

But Shennong turned a deaf ear to this and just stood here staring at the lamp.

He was about to "complete his merits", but he didn't want to be stepped in by Ran Deng in the end and fall short.

"Zhen Yuanzi, I still don't understand why you chose the human race."

When Ran Deng saw this, he directly exposed Shennong's identity.

None other than his old friend, Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Earth Immortal!

It's just that He hasn't given this name yet.

However, it must be soon.

"For no other reason than to give you some trouble."

Shennong sneered.

"Tsk, why are you all trying to get in trouble with me?"

Ran Deng shook his head, with a puzzled look on his face.

But Shennong didn't even bother to talk to him.

Seeing this, Ran Deng suddenly smiled and said, "That's all, how about watching a good show?"

The Shennong clan instantly felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and the luck of the human race above their heads was billowing like a curtain, blocking out the sky and the sun.

Its power is so vast that even the third-step Da Luo seems to be able to suppress it with a flip of his hand!
Two generations of human emperors have succeeded each other, and the human race has grown up!

Ran Deng just glanced at him and said calmly: "I told you, I won't do anything, I'm just here to watch the show."

"Fuxi swallowed up the fate of the two lich clans in order to establish the path of humanity and dominate all living beings."

"This is the reason!"

"Under the backlash of luck, the human race will suffer a calamity from witches and a calamity from demons."

"This is the result!"

"Now, retribution has come."

As soon as Ran Deng finished speaking, the human race's calamity energy suddenly rose from all directions, rolling like a tide, and rushing towards Shennong, the human emperor!

Jiuli tribe!

The fighting spirit soared into the sky, sweeping away the clouds thousands of miles away.

Chi You led 100,000 elite soldiers and 81 witch tribes to start a war against humanity and witchcraft again!

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The energy and blood surged, blazing like the sun, sweeping through one tribe after another and conquering one city after another.

In an instant, the fate of the human race began to flow towards Chi You...

(End of this chapter)