Meng Chuan looked at the Dacheng Holy Body with a gloomy expression.
Gu, you can't call me this randomly.
Somehow, there will be cause and effect.
What kind of character does Hongjun Daozu represent? According to some anecdotes that are not true or false, he is the teacher of Sanqing and other Hunyuan saints.
The true ancestor of the Tao, basically all the powerful people with head and honor came from this Tao ancestor.
The pioneer of the Immortal Way and the ancestor of the Taoist Sect.
With three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace, it can be called the most high-end private training class.
Of course, Meng Chuan cannot be sure whether the various legends and anecdotes about this Taoist ancestor are true or false, and all confidence is just hearsay.
Meng Chuan doesn't really believe in the fact that a big shot like Sanqing worships him as his teacher.
Such a person who is born sacred is born with the existence of the Great Dao series.
If you are born knowing, understanding, and attaining the Tao, it is neither necessary nor possible to worship others as your teachers and hold the rite of disciples.
This is the same as Meng Chuan suddenly becoming a disciple of another quasi-immortal emperor, which is basically impossible.
But there is no smoke without fire. If there are such rumors, Meng Chuan must have had something happen.
Otherwise, why not spread such anecdotes that the three Qing Dynasties worshiped the Mother of Buddha, worshiped the ancient Buddha as their teacher, and worshiped our Emperor Wa as their teacher.
There must be a deep struggle behind this rumor that is both true and false, and full of mist. If it is exposed, it may be an earth-shaking outcome.
The level involved is destined to be very, very high, and you need to wait until Meng Chuan reaches this level in the future to understand it personally.
"Why are you looking at me like this, Emperor of Heaven?" Dacheng Holy Body asked doubtfully:
"Daozu Hongjun, do you have any questions?"
"..." Meng Chuan is powerless, which cannot be explained by the Dacheng Holy Body.
"No, no problem."
Meng Chuan thought for a while and said, "If you want to call me Taozu, you don't need to add the word Hongjun."
"Is there anything wrong with this Taoist name?" the ruthless man asked.
"There's nothing wrong with the Dao number..."
"The title of Dao Ancestor is very similar to Meng Chuan's title when you were still the Great Emperor of Humanity." Ji Lianxing interjected from the side.
"It seems that the cause and effect have already been determined."
"Yes, Emperor of Heaven." Dacheng Holy Body said with approval:
"Cause and effect have been determined for a long time. Everyone in Jiehai knows the name Hongjun."
"When you go out to Jiehai, everyone will call you Daozu Hongjun."
Meng Chuan fell silent, lost in thought, and always felt like there was a trace of fog in his heart.
"Dao Shi, Dao Ancestor, Hongjun..." Meng Chuan muttered while thinking of more things.
His alien worlds are all different and diverse, but they all have their own characteristics.
Every one of them from another world has an awesome identity.
Many of Meng Chuan's people from other worlds, like us, have the status of those famous and important figures.
If you don’t look at strength and only look at reputation, it will be easy to defeat all the invincible opponents...
"If you put it in this way, there is indeed a feeling of invisible cause and effect..." Meng Chuan thought silently in his heart.
Is it a coincidence?
No, it's not a coincidence.
Meng Chuan immediately denied the idea of coincidence.
In such a world, there are no coincidences. All coincidences are destined and intentional.
"Emperor of Heaven, Emperor of Heaven, come to your senses." The hand of the Dacheng Holy Body waved in front of Meng Chuan.
"Don't call me Emperor of Heaven, I am no longer Emperor of Heaven." Meng Chuan came back to his senses and said casually.
"Okay Heavenly Emperor, I know Heavenly Emperor." Dacheng Holy Body followed the good deeds, but became lonely.
"Hongjun, Dao Zu, Dao Shi, Dao Jade Disc..." Meng Chuan fell into deep thought again.
When the Dacheng Holy Body saw this scene, it winked at the immortals.
What is happening to the Emperor of Heaven?! Why does it seem like he is in a daze and is in a nightmare?
"I said, can you please stop doing your little tricks in front of me? I can see it!" Meng Chuan's helpless voice sounded.
My eyes are open, but you still think I'm blind?
Simply, it was too much to deceive the Dao Ancestor.
"Next, do you need to go to Jiehai to take charge of certain matters related to the attack on darkness?" Wu Shi asked Meng Chuan.
Meng Chuan shook his head, "I won't go. It doesn't matter if I'm here or not now."
"You can hold my token, go on my behalf, and supervise the battle."
The current boundary sea is extremely difficult for Meng Chuan, and there is no point in going there.
It is enough to say that the lives of three thousand dark kings and four quasi-immortal emperors are enough to avenge ruthless people and Ye Fan.
Besides, Meng Chuan and I account for a large part of the dark races and king-level beings in the world sea now.
Do you want Meng Chuan to kill his dark self with his own hands?
Be careful with him, we are going to do that big thing, "Darkness rises, he and I will be king".
Of course, the crusade against darkness must continue. It cannot stop just because Meng Chuan's darkness and he and I take power.
If the primitive world sea does not launch a large-scale attack, how can we use it to make meritorious deeds in the darkness?
Without merit and such a personality, how can one be promoted in a strange race in the future and reach the top step by step?
How else to establish a person who is fiercely loyal and devoted to darkness?
Moreover, whether it is from the original world sea or the fallen world sea, we all need to cultivate.
Although there is no bottleneck in cultivation, fighting is still one of the fastest ways to progress.
Meng Chuan gave the immortals a few more words and gave them some guidance for their next actions.
Then Meng Chuan looked at a person in the crowd and shouted: "Real person."
"Huh?" Zhang Sanfeng stepped forward, "What's the matter, Great Emperor?"
"I have been promoted to Quasi-Immortal Emperor, and I estimate that my cultivation level has surpassed that of the Immortal Underworld Emperor." Meng Chuan said with a smile:
"Under the Immortal Emperor, there is no rival."
Now that he is established in this field, Meng Chuan can be sure that the middle stage of the God Emperor is quite different from the first stage of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor.
It can be inferred from this that even if the Immortal Underworld Emperor makes another breakthrough, enters the late stage of the God Emperor, or even reaches the perfection of the God Emperor, it will be nothing when facing Meng Chuan, who is in the embryonic form of the Emperor's Law.
Unless the Immortal Hades Emperor has become a world-class Hunyuan being.
This is the biggest threat that their chat group has ever faced, and the person who made Meng Chuan fight for his life is no longer a problem at this moment.
Zhang Sanfeng's expression changed, and excitement appeared deep in his eyes.
"What do you mean, Emperor?"
"The day for you to go home, Zhenren, is not far away."
In the past, Zhang Sanfeng's world was exposed, and the world coordinates were learned by the villain chat group.
Under the oppression of the villain chat group, Zhang Sanfeng had to leave his hometown, leave the world of Yitian Slaying the Dragon, and come to the world of Zhetian through the origin of time and space to practice.
The creatures in the world of Yitian Slaying the Dragon were moved to the world of Yangshen to avoid disasters.
A rough calculation shows that it has been four to five million years since Zhang Sanfeng left his hometown.
For him who was once a mortal, it is self-evident how long this has been.
"I have been away from home for hundreds of thousands of years, but I never thought that the day of returning would have come." Zhang Sanfeng said with emotion.
The world of Heaven and Dragon Sword was just a mortal world at the beginning, and Zhang Sanfeng was a martial arts master. Who would have thought that he would have such an opportunity and experience these things.
Immortal for hundreds of thousands of years, eternal life!
Becoming an immortal or a Buddha, respecting saints and being ancestors is nothing more than this.
"Great Emperor, why not wait for you to break through again? That will be more secure."
"If they don't have Immortal Emperor-level existences, then it doesn't mean much if I break through. If they are not Immortal Emperors, I can sweep them away." Meng Chuan shook his head.
"If there is an existence at the Immortal Emperor level..."
"Then I will come back and not compete with them."
This is not called cowardice, this is called knowing the number of days.
