In the center of the world, under the fairyland, at the foot of Mount Buzhou, a long river with silver and green above and green above falls from the sky. From a distance, it looks like a silver and green waterfall.

This is the Milky Way. Back then, the Lich Calamity, Gonggong angrily hit Buzhou Mountain, causing the sky to tilt northwest and southeast, and even tore a huge gap in the blue sky.

Emperor Jun fought against the Heavenly Court to replenish the sky, and finally died in exhaustion, turning into the fairy world to make up for the heavenly flaws. However, with the greatness of the fairy world, it also sealed the heavenly flaws, leaving a gap with a large fist.

The chaotic energy poured into the prehistoric world from this gap, and merged with the spiritual energy of the fairy world and the heaven and earth, forming the most basic and primitive prehistoric matter - Chaos Silver.

The chaotic silver absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and transforms it again, first differentiates into a powder state, then decomposes into a near-liquid state and falls from the sky, and finally turns into a sea, becoming the source of the four seas. Because it falls from the sky, it is also called Tianhe.

The first half of the Tianhe River contains a large amount of chaotic yin, so it looks silver from a distance. In the second half, most of the chaotic yin have been converted into water, so it is blue. Because it looks silver from a distance, it is also called the Milky Way.

Chaos Silver contains a large amount of chaotic aura, which is very unstable, so ordinary creatures cannot survive in Tianhe at all. Even close to Tianhe will be in danger of life. Only strong people at the Daluo level can shuttle freely, so there are basically no creatures near Tianhe.

But today, two people appeared by the Tianhe River, one of them was wearing a yellow robe and one of them had a golden Taoist robe.

The man in the yellow robe looked at the Tianhe River and reached out to fish it. A ball of water from the Tianhe River was sucked into his hands. The river water soon atomized and dissipated, leaving only more than ten silver sand and dust. Soon, the silver sand and dust also turned into nothingness, leaving only more than ten black marks on the palm of the yellow robe. The man in the yellow robe sensed the pain from these dark places, and the magic power in his body was circulating, and soon, the black marks disappeared.

The man in yellow robe exclaimed: "Who could have thought that the water in the sky is actually not water, but a liquid spiritual energy that is almost water."

"Yes, the river of heaven is the source of the four seas and the beginning of marine life. This is the creation of heaven and earth, and it is extremely mysterious." The man in the golden robe said.

"Can this chaos silver be used to refine weapons?" said the man in the yellow robe: "Chaos are nothing. All things in the world are born from existence, and existence is born from non-existence. The chaos silver is a matter between nothing and existence. I think there must be something wonderful. If you can use it to refine weapons, you can definitely refine an extraordinary magic weapon."

"Fellow Daoist Xuanyuan just refined the demon-scanning mirror, and it seems that he became interested in the way of refining weapons." The man in the golden robe smiled.

"Hehe, naturally, fellow Taoist joked, but he just saw Qizhen and had a sudden idea."

These two people are Zhang Natural and Xuanyuan Huangdi.

"In fact, since the birth of Tianhe, countless monks have wanted to use Chaos Silver to refine treasures." Zhang Natural said: "It's just that Chaos Silver is very unstable, and it will melt as soon as it comes into contact with spiritual energy. Even the quasi-saints are difficult to collect enough Chaos Silver. Moreover, Chaos Silver has strong destructive power, and not only cannot fusion with other spiritual objects, it will destroy the law structure of other spiritual objects. Therefore, no one tried it."

"So that's it." Huangdi sighed: "What a pity."

"In fact, it is not that no one can use the silver of Chaos to refine weapons." Zhang Natural said: "If you have the cultivation level of a sub-saint and have enough Taoism in the great way of weapons, you can also obtain the silver of Chaos to refine treasures. However, when you reach that level, magic weapons are meaningless, so those masters will not do such useless work."

Huangdi smiled: "Those who have the ability do not need it, and those who need it do not need it are in line with the truth of heaven."

"Okay, let's not waste time, it's important to find someone as soon as possible." Zhang Natural said.

"Okay." Huangdi said: "Is this person sure that this person is near Buzhou Mountain?"

"Yes, he is in this mountain." Zhang Natural said.

Huangdi swept Buzhou Mountain with his spiritual sense. The Buzhou Mountain was extremely vast. The base of the mountain occupies the size of an immortal realm, towering into the clouds, and its area is equivalent to the area of ​​hundreds of immortal realms. However, with the powerful divine consciousness of Huangdi's quasi-saint level, he scanned it in an instant.

Huangdi said in confusion: "There are many creatures on Mount Buzhou, but at most they are only in Taiyi realm, so how can there be any master?"

Zhang Natural smiled and said, "I want to use my spiritual sense to find this master unless you have the cultivation level of the sub-saint."

"Are we looking for a certain sub-saint?" Huangdi said in surprise.

"I don't know what kind of cultivation he is now." Zhang Natural shook his head and said, "Because I can't see it at all."

"In the world, besides the saints, are there any natural fellow Taoist who cannot see the reality of the truth?" Huangdi was even more surprised. You should know that Zhang Natural is already at the peak of the quasi-saint, and he is not an ordinary quasi-saint, but can compete with the powerful existence of the four great gods of the demon clan with his own strength.

The four gods of the demon clan inherited the immortal avenue of the four ancestors of the demon clan. Each of them has the combat power of the initial sub-saints. Zhang Natural can fight against four with one and is definitely the first person below the sub-saints. With Zhang Natural's cultivation, he may not be as good as the ancestors of the God clan who have not yet become saints, but he can definitely judge their strength and realm. But now Zhang Natural said that he cannot see the unknown master's realm. Doesn't this mean that this master is stronger than the peak ancestors of the God clan's sub-saints?

Zhang Natural sighed: "This master is the first person below the absolute saint. If he wants to become a saint, it is just a matter of thought."

"Who is he?" Huangdi asked.

"I remember that fellow Taoist Xuanyuan had gone through eight ninety-nine heavenly tribulations, and almost waited for the ninth heavenly tribulations, right?" Zhang Natural did not answer Huangdi's question, but asked another question.

Huangdi said ashamed: "Fortunately, I did not wait for the ninth heavenly tribulation. According to my Taoist heart, it is a disaster, not a blessing."

"Does fellow Taoist Xuanyuan know that one person has survived the ninth heavenly tribulation, and he is the person we are looking for." Zhang Natural said.

"Zhengdu Zhenren?" Huangdi said in surprise.

"It seems that fellow Taoist Xuanyuan has heard of this person." Zhang Natural said.

"When I became a Golden Immortal, I heard from Master that the legendary true man of Xuandu is..."

Before Huangdi could finish his words, Zhang Natural waved his hand and said, "He is what we are looking for."

"If it were him, then there would be no problem." Huangdi said happily: "But how can we find him?"

"Use your eyes." Zhang Natural said.

"Eyes?" Huangdi was puzzled, but he didn't ask anything more.

Zhang Natural took Huangdi to search for it slowly from the foot of Mount Buzhou.

The two of them stepped on auspicious clouds and slowly ascended upwards in a circle and circle, spiralingly, and then used their own eyes to observe every creature living in Buzhou Mountain.

After eight thousand years of use, the two of them have found the mountainside of Buzhou Mountain.

Huangdi looked up at the towering Buzhou Mountain, and he could clearly see the top of Buzhou Mountain.

I saw that the top of Mount Buzhou broke out of thin air. Huangdi thought of the strongest magic weapon in his hand. It was the best innate spiritual treasure refined by the broken mountain peak of Mount Buzhou combined with the Innate Mountain God Dao.

Just then, Zhang Natural whispered: "Finished."

Huangdi came to his senses and looked along the place Zhang Natural pointed.

It was a stone peak stretching out from the sky in Buzhou Mountain. At the top of the stone peak was a platform. Tianhe just fell from the front of the platform, and a man in white sat on the top of the platform.

Huangdi finally understood why Zhang Natural said he wanted to search with his eyes, and could not see the meaning of Xuandu's Taoism.

In Huangdi's eyes, this man in white was really sitting there, but Huangdi observed his spiritual sense, but he could not feel the existence of the man in white at all, let alone judge the practice of the man in white at all, because Huangdi could not sense the existence of a little magic power on the man in white at all. Under Huangdi's sensing, the man in white was just an ordinary mortal.

But Huangdi knew that the man in white was definitely not an ordinary person, because the mortals could not sit so close to the Tianhe River. Not to mention the mortals, they could not even be true immortals.

"Return to nature." A word appeared in Huangdi's heart.

When Huangdi was young, a question asked his master Guangchengzi: What does a saint look like? How is it different from others? Guangchengzi's answer is these four words.

Huangdi had also seen many monks free in the world, giving people a state of returning to nature, but Huangdi only realized today that the monks he had seen before were not really returning to nature. Compared with the white-clothed man in front of Huangdi, they had a deliberate feeling, as if those people were pursuing returning to nature, while the white-clothed man himself was returning to nature.

Zhang naturally lowered the auspicious clouds and landed on the stone peak, then gently walked out towards the man in white, and Huangdi followed.

Zhang Natural and Huangdi walked onto the stone platform. The man in white sensed the person coming and turned his head. This was a gentle and elegant man with white beards but very rosy and young face. When he saw Zhang Natural, he smiled and said, "My true brother, don't be fine."

Zhang Natural bowed to the man in white and said, "I have met Senior Brother Xuandu."

Xuandu looked at Huangdi and said, "Who is this?"

Huangdi hurriedly bowed thousands and said, "Human race Ji Xuanyuan, have met Senior Xuandu."

"Ji Xuanyuan?" Xuandu nodded and said, "I have heard of you. Your master Guangchengzi and I have practiced with the Supreme Saint together. We are considered brothers. You can call me uncle."

"Disciple Ji Xuanyuan, I have met Master." Huangdi hurriedly said. He heard from Master that Xuandu is young among all the disciples of the Three Qings and One Lines, but all the second-generation disciples of the Three Qings and One Lines respect him as their senior brothers, so Xuanyuan did not dare to call him Master Uncle, but only dared to call him Master Uncle.

"Are you looking for me?" Xuandu said.

Zhang Natural said: "Qi Bi Xuandu Senior Brother, I want to ask my senior brother to take action to break the twelve capital heavenly evil formation of the Demon Clan."

Xuandu said lightly: "This is your battle between the good and the demons, I have no reason to take action."

Zhang Natural Forgot the Emperor's eyes, Huangdi understood it and stepped forward and said, "The master is noble, but he is outside the world, but the master borrows the identity of the human race after all, so he also asks the master to help him for the sake of this cause and effect."

Xuan Du frowned, thought for a while, and said, "Forget it, I can go there, but I won't be an example."

"Thank you for your kindness," Huangdi said excitedly.

Zhang Natural smiled and said, "When can senior brother leave?"

"Wait first." Xuandu said lightly.

Zhang Natural and Huangdi did not dare to urge him, and sat behind Xuandu waiting for Xuandu.

This wait takes hundreds of thousands of years.

Yi Shigong asked: The next palm will bring out a golden supporting role in the prehistoric world. Guess who he is?
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