The Extreme of Heaven and Earth is a name that even Emperor Di Jun feels unfamiliar with.
Seeing Di Jun's puzzled expression, Haotian quickly explained:
"That is a place without birth, death, or laws. It is a corner of the world that was damaged many years ago."
"The Qiankun Cauldron was damaged. My master once asked me to go here to absorb the power of Qiankun to repair it. It has been 13,000 years."
When Haotian said this, a hint of surprise flashed in Di Jun's eyes.
Did Taoist Ancestor Hongjun arrange this Qiankun Ding 13,000 years ago?
He felt more and more that there must be something special in it.
It is not as simple as a treasure it appears to be.
"Where?"
Di Jun asked.
“Neither in the sky nor on the ground, but in a place without past or future.”
Haotian made a riddle.
Di Jun glanced at him, smiled and shook his head.
"You are very smart, and you are also a disciple of Daozu. It's a pity that you only practice in Yujing Mountain."
"Would you like to go to my heaven and sit on a divine throne?"
In the original plot, Haotian is the master of heaven and a heavenly emperor.
It's just that he lacks strength and is treated as a plaything by the saint.
In anger and humiliation, he turned to Taoist Hongjun for help and requested the List of Gods.
Only then did the Lord of Heaven order the twelve immortals to submit to him, and the Battle of the Gods took place.
Only the five leaders were lured out, and the six saints came out together.
"Thank you, Heavenly Emperor. However, Haotian's cultivation is still shallow. After I kill a corpse and become a Quasi-Sage, I will come to the Heavenly Court to serve the Heavenly Emperor!"
Haotian declined.
He was telling the truth.
His strength can only be said to be at the middle to lower level in the Heavenly Court.
There are too many great gods in the heavenly court, and there are no less than 20 quasi-saints.
There's nothing outstanding about him.
Even if Di Jun gave him a high position, he couldn't sit still.
It would be better to improve your cultivation first, and then use the power of Emperor Jun to obtain a godhood!
"Okay."
Di Jun nodded.
This incarnation immediately turned into vital energy and dissipated.
Haotian and Yaochi were busy paying their respects and bidding farewell.
In the Fusang Imperial Palace, a strange light flashed in Di Jun's eyes.
"Did you find it?"
Queen Mother of the West looked over and asked.
"Found it, but it took some effort."
"Where did this come from?"
"The Dao Ancestor hid that thing at the extreme of heaven and earth."
Di Jun shook his head.
"The end of heaven and earth? Where is that?"
The Queen Mother of the West also didn't know where this place was.
I'm afraid that many innate gods in the prehistoric world are not aware of this, including Di Jun.
"In the Guixu of the East China Sea."
"It's a good opportunity for us to go to the East China Sea together and pay a visit to the Sage Tongtian."
Di Jun naturally guessed Haotian's riddle and knew where the limit of heaven and earth was.
"Don't you need me to refine peaches and elixirs for you?"
The Queen Mother of the West is still concerned about Emperor Jun's conquest of the Greek mythological world.
Both peaches and elixirs are indispensable.
"There's still time for these things. Walking with you is the most important thing right now."
Emperor Jun's words made the Queen Mother of the West feel sweet in her heart.
Even a goddess like her was still moved after receiving Di Jun's sweet words.
A powerful god like Di Jun is willing to spend time and energy to accompany her, which is a sign of respect.
Emperor Jun led the Queen Mother of the West out of the Heavenly Palace and headed to the East China Sea.
Neither in the sky nor on the ground.
It refers to the sea.
Not in the past, not in the future, but in the abyss.
In Guixu, there is no time and space.
Without time and space, there would naturally be no past and future.
Everything is in its most primitive state.
Emperor Jun did not use the golden avenue to travel, but instead he and the Queen Mother of the West set up a colorful cloud and descended from the heaven.
In the Zixiao Palace, Taoist Ancestor Hongjun sat cross-legged on the cloud platform with a calm expression.
A mass of space in front of him twisted and turned into a black mask.
"You're actually willing to give the Qiankun Ding to him. I remember you spent nearly a million years repairing this thing. Is there something hidden inside?"
The mask's voice was cold and full of demonic energy.
"Don't you know what's hidden?"
"You had already checked it before, so I placed it in Guixu to nurture it."
"And this matter was caused by you. It's an innate treasure. Shouldn't I feel bad for it?"
Taoist Master Hongjun was righteous and confident, with a deep coldness in his eyes.
It is colder than the polar ice that has not melted for billions of years.
The mask in front of him trembled slightly, as if a little dissatisfied.
"You should know that if you hadn't stopped him, he would have been sent into chaos."
"All this is because you stopped me then."
The mask turned out to be Tiandao.
Half of the witch clan's luck was devoured by him.
Although he could not transform into a physical form, he could already create a physical figure.
"If I don't stop you, I'm afraid it won't just be the collapse of the pillar of heaven."
"This world may be destroyed by the Emperor of Heaven."
"You can't kill the Emperor of Heaven, and he has the Chaos Star Map and knows the coordinates of the prehistoric world. It's only a matter of time before he returns."
Daoist Ancestor Hongjun remained extremely calm.
He always believed that cooperating with Di Jun was the best way.
Fighting and killing each other will only lead the ancient world into decline.
"I only need one last step to reappear. Then the whole prehistoric world will be mine."
"So what if I'm afraid of him?"
The mask transformed by the Heavenly Dao kept twisting, and the emptiness in its eyes seemed like a black universe that was about to swallow everything.
"I don't want to know whether I'm afraid or not."
"But I won't allow the desolate world to be damaged in any way. Only when this world completes its ultimate promotion can you and I be completely free."
"Instead of being like this now."
Hongjun's voice was also a little cold.
It was so cold that even space began to freeze.
"Tell Luo Hou to be content and stop having any more illusions."
"Resurrecting Shen Ni is impossible."
After saying this, Daozu flicked the whisk in his hand lightly, and his figure disappeared above the cloud platform.
But his aura seemed to appear in every corner of the Zixiao Palace.
The ghost mask twisted a few times, let out a roar, and disappeared into the Zixiao Palace.
Penglai Fairy Island in the East China Sea is filled with fairy light and blue clouds.
The entire sky was dyed blue.
A rich fairy air gushes out from the Penglai Fairy Island.
The area within tens of thousands of miles was covered by the fairy light.
The sea is filled with a peaceful atmosphere.
Countless fish floated in the water, absorbing the immortal spirit.
Strive to cultivate into a demon as soon as possible, get rid of the transverse bone, and cultivate into a human body.
I also have a heart that seeks the Tao!
Inside the Biyou Palace on the island, the incarnation of the Sage Tongtian is preaching to his disciples.
Many days passed, and his sect gained many more disciples.
There are probably thirty or forty of them in total.
Some of them are so powerful that they have reached the realm of Daluo Immortal.
Some of them have a slightly weaker aura, and are just at the level of celestial beings.
The sage Tongtian teaches according to the students' aptitude. He talks about the Taoism of the Daluo immortals for a while, and then talks about the teachings of the celestial immortals for a while.
From top to bottom, it is easy to understand and quite meaningful.
The immortals were so fascinated by what they heard.
Suddenly he stopped and looked up at the sky.
Many disciples looked over curiously, wondering why the Master had stopped. (End of this chapter)
