Prehistoric: Deduction Of The Mythical Da Luo Xiu's Refinement Method At The Beginning

This monk who suddenly appeared is actually stronger than himself?

There must be a mistake somewhere.

After reacting.

Yuan Shi still couldn't believe it.

Because he is here.

Transformed by Pan Gu Yuanshen, Hong Huang owes him his wish.

Logically speaking.

The opportunities encountered, even if they are not the best, should be among the best.

chance.

To some extent, it can be equated with cultivation.

Good luck.

The cultivation base cannot be low.

therefore.

From Yuanshi's point of view, his own cultivation should be like a chance, and he should be among the best monks of his generation.

But at the moment.

This cognition is broken.

There are more than one or two people whose cultivation level is higher than Yuanshi's!

If it is added that the cultivation base is even.

That's hundreds of thousands!

 …

Is the perception wrong?

But the air machine behind it gave an accurate answer.

Yes.

Of the two thousand or so monks, only a few exist, and their cultivation base is lower than that of his Yuanshi.

EER......

That guy with a mournful face and a bitter look on his face.

"Brother!"

"My West, is it really impossible to rise?"

"I arrived at Zi Xiao Palace late, so Dao Wen's chance, I haven't had time to comprehend it, let alone the futon in Zi Xiao Palace, I can only sit in the back!"

Zhunti cried out sadly.

Attract the attention of many people.

Yuan Shi is also one of them.

However, his focus is on the phrase "Daowen opportunity".

Dowen?

Instant thing.

He understood.

remembered.

When 653 first came to Zixiao Palace, the Taoist inscription on the tablet really contained mystery.

But at that time.

The gate of Zi Xiao Palace was open, and the two of them believed that inside Zi Xiao Palace contained more chances, so they didn't stay for long.

He didn't pay too much attention to Daowen.

Think about it now.

But missed an opportunity?

now.

Not to mention Yuan Shi, even Tai Qing was a little dumbfounded.

A...

They arrived at Zi Xiao Palace ahead of time, so they were at a disadvantage?

the other side.

There are also monks who are aware of this.

Staring at Taiqing and Yuanshi on the front two futons, he was uncertain.

at the same time.

And some banter.

So what about Zi Xiaogong first?

Chance...

outside the door!

for a while.

No one cared about Zhunti's mournful cries.

even.....…

Yuan Shi wanted to be with him.

What is this called!

For the current plan, I can only pin my hopes on the futon under my seat.

somewhere.

Taiqing and Yuanshi had a premonition.

There is a mystery under the futon.

Also realized that there are mysteries, there are Yingyin and Zhunti.

This is one of the reasons why Zhunti cried out.

Inside the door, outside the door, two chances, there must be one, right?

otherwise.

Does the West Still Want to Rise?

impossible.

at this time.

The monks on the six special futons have undergone great changes.

Taiqing and Yuanshi.

Needless to say.

Ranked first (cjag), second.

Although the two are not top-notch in cultivation, their lack of luck is first-class, which is shocking.

Plus.

Taiqing's cultivation is approaching the peak of Daluo, and there is a phantom of a small golden pagoda around him, which can be clearly seen as a treasure.

so.

No one chooses to be uncomfortable here.

Even Kunpeng just scolded a few words back, and didn't really leave the people.

Of course.

He didn't get up either.

Kunpeng squinted at the back, now his cultivation level, in the entire prehistoric world, his cultivation base can be higher than him, but only a handful.

Give up your seat?

what a joke!

so.

After Yuanshi, it was none other than Kunpeng.

With cultivation base and speed.

He occupies the third futon.

further back.

They are also at the peak of the two big Luos, their speed is slightly slower than that of Kunpeng, but their cultivation base is not weak at all, and they even vaguely surpassed them a little.

For Emperor Jun and Taiyi.

Occupies, respectively, the fourth and fifth futons.

As for the last one.

It is occupied by the Eastern Prince!

As for...

The monk who was supposed to be on top.

Two are absent.

The two repairs are at the bottom.

Can't compete with others at all.

As for getting a good position by selling miserably.

nonexistent.

None of the monks present was a fool.

Although there are many in the calculation.

Is it Zi Xiaogong's chance, or Dao Wen's chance.

But in a while.

But he didn't even think about getting up and giving up his seat.

everything.

You have to wait until the sermon is over.

Seeing "selling miserable" is useless.

For reception and quasi-mention, I had to find a seat to sit down.

while looking.

Also comforting himself.

There are hundreds of empty seats in the back futon.

They couldn't be worse.

Shouldn't it really be the bottom line?

But the next moment.

A mysterious and mysterious, irresistible aura suddenly descended, and the two couldn't help being stunned.

Is this the spirit of a saint?

Now that the saint is out.

Doesn't that mean...

The real preaching is about to begin?

Then go further.

There will be no monks, will they come?

so.

Still at the bottom!

for a while.

Receive and guide, stand still on the spot.

But at this time.

It's not just them who are also confused.

and also...……

Hongjun.

to be exact.

He hasn't recovered from just now.

long time ago.

He counted Nuwa and the others as not in Tianwaitian.

Judge now.

Lock the door.

To wait for its arrival, and then make plans.

but now.

The preaching time cannot be suppressed, and it is not a solution to procrastinate any longer.

so.

He just opened the door.

But it was this choice that caused the accident and made it even more difficult to control.

Who would have thought.

Just the two Taoist texts on the card's forehead have such power?

Let the cultivation base of all monks rise to a higher level as a whole!

This made Hongjun quite depressed.

Look at the seating order again.

Hongjun was speechless.

messed up!

It's all messed up!

In the trajectory of fate.

Half of the important beings didn't come over!

So much so that he couldn't say it, and he couldn't change it next time.

At this moment.

Hongjun manifested and appeared on the high platform.

Below is Zixia

2000 guests?

More than two thousand to be precise.

Anyway, less than three thousand.

"I have seen a saint!"

There was a series of salutes sounded.

J.

At this time, they did not dare to be disrespectful to the saints. Even if they delayed the time of the sermon, they did not dare to ask more questions.

#......

There are also monks, said admiringly.

"Thank you for the opportunity of the sage to pass down the Daoist text, which has benefited the East Prince a lot, breaking two small realms in a row!"

The Eastern Prince sitting on the sixth futon.

With a look of admiration.

But after he finished speaking, for some reason, he suddenly felt a chill.

The pressure surged.

Hongjun glanced at him.

His eyes were extremely indifferent.

"Daowen does not come from the old way!"

Speaking of this.

Hongjun couldn't help but want to frown. If it hadn't been manifested in front of others, he would definitely not be able to maintain his composure.

If it weren't for Daowon...

Will the change be that big?

"Then... who is sacred?"

Dong Wanggong asked another question because of a strange coincidence.

Just asked.

Duke Dong knew that he shouldn't have asked.

Because the pressure on the body has increased.

Hongjun was silent for a while.

Only then did he speak again.

"Zi Xiaogong is made by nature, and Taoism is naturally from heaven!"

finished.

Hongjun changed the subject.

Not ready to answer questions.

But prepare to preach.

"The old way is a sage of the way of heaven, and today's heaven teaches and transforms all living beings."

"There are three sermons, each ten thousand years."

"This is the first time!"

"Speaker..."

Hongjun suddenly stopped.

Some don't know how to go on.

Because according to plan.

The sermon is divided into three parts.

The first time should be to talk about the realm of Da Luo and below, so that monks can cultivate to the peak of Da Luo.

but now.

There are already several monks at the peak of Daluo!

How can I say this?

Skip directly to the content of the second lecture, that is, the quasi-sage?

That didn't reach the peak of Daluo.

Can you understand?

no way.

Or follow the trajectory of fate.

Hongjun sighed secretly.

You can't change it anymore, or you will lose control!

immediately.

Hongjun didn't bother to say any more nonsense, and started preaching directly.

Whatever love is, let it be.

He doesn't care!

A blink of an eye.

Thousands of years have passed.

The first sermon is over. .