"Disciple understand!"

Yun Zhongzi naturally obeyed the teachings of the Tongtian Sect Master, but it was so difficult to become a saint.

"For the past ten thousand years, why did your cultivation level kill the two corpses?"

As soon as he asked Yun Zhongzi to become a saint as soon as possible, the leader of Tongtian asked about this matter with a solemn expression. This question was also a question from countless other people in the prehistoric world.

Yun Zhongzi's talent is less than three people, but for a full ten thousand years, he has only cultivated from the realm of killing the second corpse to the peak of killing the second corpse. This is too incredible to outsiders.

Judging from his previous advancement speed, he should have advanced to kill the three corpses, or even become a saint. However, the fact is completely contrary to what everyone thinks. Yun Zhongzi has made progress slowly over the past ten thousand years, like a snail crawling, so that Sakyamuni, Styx, Haotian and others caught up.

What is the trick in this? Outsiders don’t know, the disciples of Jie Sect don’t know, and even Yunxiao, Kong Xuan and others don’t know. As for the master Tongtian Sect, who just came out of Zixiao Palace, although he had some guesses, he was not sure, so he asked.

"Disciples will advance as soon as possible!"

Faced with the question from the leader of Tongtian, Yun Zhongzi spoke several times, but finally held back. Finally, he gave such a promise that was not a promise.

Killing the three corpses means killing oneself. Perhaps it is not difficult to kill the other quasi-saints of the prehistoric world, but Yun Zhongzi is different from them. He traveled through time in later generations. His self not only includes these years of the prehistoric world, but also has a life before traveling through time.

Therefore, when I was killing myself, Yun Zhongzi always felt that he was still a little short of it.

Over the past ten thousand years, he has tried many times to advance, but without exception, all ended in failure. Whenever his last foot was about to step into the three corpses, a line would wrap his feet around and then pull him out, which made him angry and helpless, and he came down countless times. Yun Zhongzi was almost tortured into a madman. No one could understand the pain in this. He could only bear it silently alone, and he could not worry about his fellow disciples, friends, etc., and he could only endure the pain in his heart at every moment. Face everyone with a smile on his face.

Not long ago, when Empress Pingxin became a saint, Yun Zhongzi seemed not anxious or calm on the surface, but in fact, Yun Zhongzi almost collapsed at that moment.

With his talent, he should have advanced long ago. Once he advanced and killed the three corpses, he could become a saint as soon as the opportunity came. However, an invisible force blocked his progress and kept him out.

Watching Empress Pingxin become a saint. Yun Zhongzi said he didn't envy it, that was false. If it weren't for this, perhaps he had already become a saint before Empress Pingxin became a saint, but there was no if in this world.

Whenever he thought of the torture that had lasted for thousands of years, Yun Zhongzi felt a heart-wrenching pain in his heart. He felt that he was so close to becoming a saint, but so far away.

He dared not speak out these things. Time travel is a loophole that has exploited the heavenly way. Once he said it, he would be known by the heavenly way, Yun Zhongzi would be wiped out by the heavenly way, and his soul would be scattered. He would not even have the opportunity to reincarnate, so how dare he tell the leader of Tongtian?

The leader of Tongtian looked at the disciple who was most proud in front of him and frowned. He saw that Yun Zhongzi had an indescribable secret, and at the same time guessed that this might be related to his mysterious life experience, so he did not continue to discuss this issue.

Then, the leader of Tongtian thought of Zhao Wutian whom he had seen before, frowned and asked, "What's going on with Gongming? How could he become like this?"

Yun Zhongzi sighed and slowly spoke for the Tongtian Sect...

It turned out that Zhao Gongming suffered a severe blow during the period of his gods and was invaded by the inner demon. Zhao Gongming, who was unconscious, ran out. As a result, Zhao Gongming met the heavenly demon Wutian under the guidance of the inner demon. Wutian took the opportunity to invade Zhao Gongming's body, trying to devour Zhao Gongming's soul.

However, Zhao Gongming was not an ordinary person after all. By chance, he merged with Wutian's soul into one, thus becoming Zhao Wutian, a demon cultivator who looks like a half god and half demon.

After merging with Wutian's soul, Zhao Wutian practiced deep underground in the border of Dongsheng Shenzhou where he met Wutian. There was a small world isolated from the outside world, full of demonic energy. Zhao Wutian found that these demonic energy were very suitable for him, so he began to cultivate demons.

His other twelve Dinghai Dinghai Dingzhu was also found in this small world. These were all obtained by Yun Zhongzi through a brief exchange when Zhao Wutian just saved him.

"I see!"

The leader of Tongtian suddenly realized that he didn't expect Zhao Gongming to have another encounter. He sighed, "Oh, Gongming has been miserable, but why didn't he return to Jie Sect? Will his teacher still dislike him?"

"Oh!" Yun Zhongzi shook his head and sighed, not saying anything, because he knew that Zhao Wutian was no longer Zhao Gongming. Although he had Jie Sect in his heart, he no longer regarded Jie Sect as his home as before!

...

After a conversation with the leader of Tongtian, Yun Zhongzi came out half an hour later and then gathered with the disciples of Jie Sect.

During this period, Yun Zhongzi also learned from many disciples of Jie Sect that the matter between Jie Sect and Buddhism during this period, especially the battle two days ago, the tragic battle made Yun Zhongzi feel cold.

Too many disciples died in Jie Sect, and nearly a hundred people died, which made him feel angry. The sword of the Tongtian Sect Master made him feel angry. The sword directly took away hundreds of Buddhist people and almost seriously injured all Buddhist quasi-saints. The only regret that the Tongtian Sect Master did not kill everyone in one sword.

But he also knew very well that it was because of the Taoist Duobao.

At the same time, when he thought of Sakyamuni, Yun Zhongzi's face darkened. He did not expect that Sakyamuni would lead Buddhist disciples to attack the Jie Sect. Even though he knew that it must be the idea of ​​the two Buddhist saints, even if he knew that only Sakyamuni could suppress Kong Xuan, it would not be forgiven.

After several hours, Yun Zhongzi left Jinao Island and took a group of people back to the Five Elements Island. Once he returned to the island, Yun Zhongzi went into seclusion and regulated his own breathing state.

After adjusting his breathing, Yun Zhongzi was surprised to find that his body had grown hugely, almost comparable to the high-level innate spiritual treasure. His bones were similar to the top-level innate spiritual treasure. His body was so strong that few people in the prehistoric world could match.

What shocked him even more was that the bone array in his body not only had no sense of stagnation when it was running, but it was extremely unobstructed, but its power increased greatly. After running the bone array, Yun Zhongzi could clearly sense his own strength. It was a kind of strength that completely surpassed the realm of killing the two corpses.

This is unbelievable. This formation actually made his strength a big step forward.

A few days later, Yun Zhongzi came out of seclusion, and then he left the Five Elements Island and went straight to Wuzhuang Temple.

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Yun for his recovery from his injuries!"

Yun Zhongzi appeared in Wuzhuang Temple, which scared Zhen Yuanzi. The last time Yun Zhongzi was intercepted and killed, he did not rescue him in time. He had been worried about this matter for a while. When he saw Yun Zhongzi, he couldn't help but feel a sudden sudden heart when he saw him.

"Haha, thank you!"

Yun Zhongzi laughed loudly. Although the icing on the cake was not as good as a timely help, Yun Zhongzi remembered this love in his heart. He was not dissatisfied with Zhen Yuanzi. After all, everyone knew that he was a life-threatening death, and it was understandable that he didn't take action.

"Fellow Daoist Yun!" Hongyun, who was standing beside him, smiled and bowed.

"Haha, Hongyun!"

Yun Zhongzi patted Hongyun's shoulder like an old friend and joked, "Fellow Daoist, you have been away for 20,000 years. There has been no news for 20,000 years. I said, where have you been fooling around?"

"Well……"

Hongyun was stunned and didn't react for a while. Then she smiled bitterly and said, "Let's go. Talk inside!"

The three of them entered Wuzhuang Temple together, talking and laughing, and then Hongyun told Yun Zhongzi about his experience in the past 20,000 years.

Twenty thousand years ago, Hongyun was plotted by Kunpeng and Styx and almost died. At the critical moment, Yun Zhongzi and Zhen Yuanzi took action and saved him. After this disaster, Hongyun knew the dangers of the prehistoric world, especially with the Hongmeng purple aura. If he stayed in the prehistoric world, he would definitely be jealous. Therefore, Hongyun left the prehistoric world and went deep into the chaos.

I have to say that Hongyun has a good fortune. After going deep into the chaos for ten thousand years, he actually met the great master Yangmei Daxian. This person is a person like Hongjun Daozu. If he can meet him, it is unknown how many lifetimes Hongyun has cultivated. After that, Hongyun even worshipped Yangmei Daxian as his master and followed Yangmei Daxian to practice.

However, the method of Yangmei Daxian teaching his disciples is different from that of everyone. He almost never preaches to his disciples. If you want to gain something, you can only discover and explore it yourself. Whether it is the principles of Taoism or supernatural powers, you need to understand and create it yourself.

In the past ten thousand years, only before Hongyun advanced to kill the two corpses, the great immortal Yangmei preached to him once. It was that preaching that enlightened Hongyun and advanced smoothly.

Following Yangmei Daxian for ten thousand years, even if Yangmei Daxian did not preach to him, Hongyun's cultivation has improved rapidly, and in just a short time he has reached the peak of killing the two corpses, and he is only one step away from advancing to kill the three corpses.

When Yun Zhongzi was intercepted and killed, Yangmei Daxian informed Hongyun about this. Hongyun naturally did not hesitate and decided to return to the prehistoric world to save Yun Zhongzi. Before leaving, Yangmei Daxian gave him a magic weapon—————Sword of Destruction!

Moreover, the great immortal Yangmei also asked Hongyun to stay in the prehistoric world, which would help him improve his cultivation.

"Fellow Taoist actually has such a lucky fortune, it's really a blessing!"

After hearing this, Yun Zhongzi couldn't help but be amazed, shook his head and sighed, "Yangmei Daoist, a great master with a great power similar to the Taoist Ancestor, is so glad to be worshipped by his disciple!"

Hongyun laughed and said, "Haha, it's really my luck to meet Master!"

Yun Zhongzi smiled, then turned to look at Zhen Yuanzi, and said with a wry smile, "I didn't expect that fellow Taoist is actually a registered disciple of the Great Immortal Yangmei. I should have thought of it long ago!"

Just now, he learned from Hongyun that Zhen Yuanzi was a registered disciple of Yangmei Immortal and had been guided by Yangmei Immortal. Zhen Yuanzi learned the universe in his sleeve from Yangmei Immortal, which surprised Yun Zhongzi.

Zhen Yuanzi was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then he said in confusion, "How can you explain this to fellow Taoist?"

Yun Zhongzi smiled and said, "In the entire world, except for the saints, I am afraid that only I know the origin of Bodhi Patriarch. He is actually a piece of willow branch that fell from the body of the great immortal Yangmei. The formation set up on his Fangcun Mountain is such a magical power in the sleeve."

"What?"

Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun exclaimed at the same time, and the news shocked them. The mysterious Bodhi Patriarch actually had this origin. "Is Bodhi Patriarch actually a branch that fell from the master's body?"

Zhen Yuanzi had already known the name of Bodhi Patriarch, but unfortunately, Bodhi Patriarch was too mysterious and no one to outsiders, even the quasi-saints were the same. Therefore, Zhen Yuanzi had never been to Fangcun Mountain in recent years. If he had known the Bodhi Patriarch's life experience, he would have visited him long ago.

During this period when Hongyun followed Yangmei Daxian, Yangmei Daxian never mentioned the affairs of his registered disciple Zhen Yuanzi and Bodhi Patriarch. In less than a year of returning to the prehistoric world, he actually learned about these two things one after another, which shocked him.

These two things made Hongyun sigh, "The prehistoric world is so big, but it's too small!"

"Yes, the ancient world, a magical world!"

Yun Zhongzi also felt it, and couldn't help but sigh that things like becoming an immortal and a god, and living with the heaven and earth only existed in legends in later generations and have never really happened. Although he is now a quasi-saint and can even march into the realm of a saint, he still has a feeling of dreaming!
Chapter completed!