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Chapter 179 Space gods and demons have no distance

The voice finally rang again: "You call this weapon refining? The good Hongmeng material, the Ethereal Supreme Stone, would be a waste if it fell into your hands!"

Hongmeng materials?

It was the first time Lu Xinghe had heard of such material, and he finally understood how big the pit was.

No wonder the Great God of Sanjiang didn't go out even after death. His confidence was really shattered.

This guy is so shady, he even used Hongmeng materials to trick people!

This is a material that is one level higher than the innate material, and even a saint cannot refine it.

Only when you reach the realm of the Venerable can you refine Hongmeng materials.

If he didn't have the Chaos Space with him, he wouldn't have been able to successfully refine it.

That expert definitely didn't have the ability to refine it, so he retained the original appearance of the Ethereal Supreme Stone.

Black, this guy is so dark!

Lu Xinghe deliberately yelled: "Stop talking nonsense, do I succeed in refining it? If so, should you tell me how to get out?"

The other party was silent for a while, and then asked again: "Besides Nuwa, do you have other women? Or is it that you are dedicated to seeking Taoism and don't plan to find a Taoist partner?"

Isn't this guy too nosy?

Lu Xinghe counted helplessly: "One Jiufeng, three Fairy Sanxiao, the little fox can't escape, the same goes for Black Bird, and little Daji, that's seven women!"

"Hahaha..., good, good, good, trillions of years of waiting have not been in vain, I finally met the destined person!"

As loud laughter rang out, Lu Xinghe's vision blurred for a while, and then the space he was in suddenly became ten times larger.

Lu Xinghe was stunned and looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.

The towering Lingshi Mountain and the unfathomable Lake of Spiritual Liquid nearly blinded his eyes.

There is a platform above the spiritual liquid lake, which supports a beating heart.

There was an extremely dim shadow next to him, waving at him: "Destined one, come here!"

Lu Xinghe wiped his eyes vigorously, fearing that what appeared in front of him was an illusion.

After confirming that everything was true, he hid in the Ethereal Supreme Stone and flew over.

This guy is indeed quite evil. He guarded so many resources and refused to give them to the Great Master Sanjiang, which caused him to run out of life and die.

If he had obtained so many resources, Master Sanjiang could live for at least a trillion years.

Lu Xinghe had his first impression of him. This guy was definitely not a good person!

Looking at his sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, he looks like a pretty boy. He has caused harm to many young girls.

Xuying seemed to have been lonely for too long, so he took the initiative to introduce himself: "This saint is one of the three thousand gods and demons, Space Gods and Demons, and the number one romantic saint in the Earth and Geng Realm!"

Lu Xinghe couldn't help but ask a question: "Wait a minute, Digeng Realm? What is this place and how many saints are there?"

Xuying rolled his eyes in displeasure: "Oh, you country bumpkin, you have no idea! According to the level of heaven in the world, it is divided into four levels: heaven, earth, black and yellow. The heaven of the mysterious world is the saint level, and the heaven of the earth is the venerable level!"

"In the Digeng Realm, there are over a hundred sages and over a hundred thousand saints, and they govern three thousand worlds. The so-called three thousand gods and demons are just three thousand saints."

"After the conception of this world was completed, various forces selected three thousand saints to rob this world. As a result, everyone was knocked unconscious and died!"



The shadow kept talking about the past and revealed the secret behind the three thousand gods and demons.

The so-called war between three thousand gods and demons is just a battle between a group of saints fighting for the new world.

Whoever can become the final winner will have the right to create the world and control the way of heaven in this world.

As for himself, after taking control of a world, he officially embarked on the path of becoming a venerable person.

As time goes by, another new venerable will arrive!

Pangu has the highest cultivation level and the strongest magic power, so he is the most likely to win this time.

What was supposed to be a sure thing, he was plotted against!

Other saints joined forces to deal with Pangu, and two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine saints fought against one!

All saints firmly believed that with such a huge disparity in numbers, Pangu would definitely be defeated.

In the end, Pangu used an ax to tell them that the uncle will always be the uncle!

Under a bloody storm, saints continued to fall, until in the end only Pangu was left.

Of course, he was also covered in wounds. He wanted to create a new world in one go, but he fell down miserably.

Speaking of this, Saint Wuju couldn't help but sigh: "It's terrifying, it's really terrifying! I have already teleported out, but I was still killed by him with one axe!"

Pangu Ax is the treasure of chaos used by the Venerable. As long as it locks onto the opponent, it will be useless no matter where he hides.

The distance-free saint, who teleported hundreds of times in succession, was still hit by Pangu's axe, and died.

In the end, he only left a trace of his soul, waiting for the arrival of the destined person.

I don’t know how long I’ve been waiting, but finally I’ve waited for Lu Xinghe, the ant!

That's right, in the eyes of Saint Wuju, Lu Xinghe is a pitiful ant.

In the past, Lu Xinghe was not qualified to talk to him while standing, he had to kneel down!

Sage Wuju looked at Lu Xinghe with a look of disgust: "It's bad, it's really bad, poor cultivation, poor magic weapon, poor knowledge, poor everything!"

Lu Xinghe rarely felt embarrassed: "I've only been practicing for a few decades, so it's understandable that my cultivation level is so low, right?"

Saint Wuju yelled at him: "You still have the nerve to say it? Is it useful to cultivate oneself by taking elixirs? If I think about it, even a pig can become a Da Luo Jinxian in seconds!"

Well, we are not all monks at the same level, so our understandings are naturally different.

Seeing that he was sending Saint's Heart across borders, Lu Xinghe didn't bother to quarrel with him.

He became concerned about another thing: "Even if you give me the Taoist heart, you can't absorb it? Is there a secret to becoming a saint quickly?"

Sage Wuju sighed again: "Hongjun is really shady. He has hidden his absorption method for so many years. No wonder he got a big advantage!"

It turns out that after the death of a saint, the Taoist heart can be slowly absorbed.

Not to mention golden immortals, even human immortals who have just started can absorb the hearts of saints.

But the worse your cultivation level, the longer it will take.

Hongjun was just a little golden immortal back then. He kept saying that he wanted to see the big scene, so he pretended to be a venerable wind seeker and came to watch the battle.

Unexpectedly, after Pangu opened the world, all the good things came cheap to him!

Unfortunately, his cultivation level was too low and he was not recognized by Heaven at all, so he only became a saint first.

Later, he absorbed a large amount of Hongmeng Purple Qi, took possession of the merits of opening the sky, and reluctantly became a saint of heaven.

According to Sage Wuju, Hongjun was just unlucky.

In just three calamities, he had completed the journey that others had taken in ten calamities.

Lu Xinghe finally understood Hongjun's difficulties and why he was hiding in Zixiao Palace and could not come out.

It's not that he doesn't want to come out, it's that Heaven doesn't recognize him and doesn't care about him, a saint of Heaven!
Chapter completed!
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