Honghuang, enlightenment begins with the youth Hongjun

"Take the prehistoric world as the sun, and the heavens and the earth as the moon, and become the king of the perfect world.

Recreate the mid-thousand and small-thousand worlds like stars, like stars all over the sky, guarding the sun and the moon, to complete the universe of the heavens. "

In Zixiao Palace, following Ji Yi's words, a magnificent picture appeared in the eyes of all the saints.

"Let us take care of the task of creating the Middle Thousand World."

Taishang, Yuanshi, and Sanqing looked at each other and said in unison.

With their current strength, they can open up a perfect Great Thousand World with all Taos in a single thought, let alone a Middle Thousand World.

"The three of you are still too slow."

Hearing this, Taiyi spoke.

"We are each responsible for an area of ​​the formation of the heavens, and strive to improve it as soon as possible."

"It's just that I don't know whether to wait until we have perfected this world, and then have Fellow Daoist Fuxi make a move, or start with Fellow Daoist Fuxi first?"

As soon as these words came out, Tongtian also put away his thoughts of arguing with Taiyi, and followed everyone to look at Fuxi.

"Let me start with a head."

Seeing the eyes of the saints, Fuxi closed his eyes slowly after a moment of contemplation.

A moment later, in the eyes of all the saints, Fuxi was seen, stretching out his hand to the void in front of him, suddenly pointing.

"The painting of the heavens, open!"

Boom!

In an instant, a dot emitting infinite light suddenly spread out in the vastness of the void.

One stroke outlines, and the prehistoric world appears.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yi and Hongjun looked at each other, and with indescribable power, quickly spread this point to the entire prehistoric world.

At the same time, a total of nine people, headed by Nuwa, the Eight Great Saints and Jieyin, assisted Fuxi to spread this rhyme to the heavens.

Seeing this scene, after Di Jun, Taoist Mosquito, and Zhen Yuanzi glanced at each other, they all looked at the changes in the scene.

Although we have nothing to do right now, we are always ready.

The three saints, headed by Di Jun, prepared silently.

I saw that Fuxi used the infinite light as a canvas, and began to outline scenes.

"After the catastrophe of the Lich, fight for the saints."

After Fuxi finished sketching the catastrophe of the Lich, when the brush gradually came to a standstill, Ji Dong said.

Hearing this, Fu Xi glanced at Lin Yi gratefully, and started painting again with Tao as his brush.

Rumble!
I saw that in the sky and the earth, the gods were first opened, and then when the curtain came to an end, the Heavenly Zhuxian Sword Formation was broken by the Four Saints, and ten thousand immortals were placed in a battle for life and death with the Three Religions.

"Ha ha."

Seeing this scene, other people didn't care about it, even being the guide and quasi-mention of the protagonist in the painting at the moment, but there was one person who couldn't help laughing.

"Taiyi, what are you laughing at?"

Tong Tian's face darkened, and he asked quite angrily.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, explaining the teachings, cutting the teachings, one Shuntian and one Nitian Fuxi's painting, even if you want to make people not believe it, it's hard."

Tai Yi said in admiration.

In the catastrophe of the Lich before, their Golden Crow clan escaped the catastrophe with the exception of Xiaoshi Luya, and the whole family died tragically.

...

Now, seeing Tong Tian deflated really made him feel much better.

"Okay, now it's time to create the Middle Thousand World and the Small Thousand World."

Ji Dong glanced at Tai Yi who was laughing, and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Uncle Lin."

Tai nodded a little, his face suddenly became extremely solemn.

Although Tongtian wanted to say something, he took a look at the smiling Taishang and Yuanshi, and he also gathered his mind.

At the same time, in the picture made by Fuxi with Daoyun, with Tongtian's roar, countless sword lights rushed towards the world.

Boom!

In an instant, the original complete prehistoric world was divided into four parts at this moment, and countless fragments of the prehistoric world, carrying the power of the prehistoric world, submerged into the vast chaos.

"It's now."

Fuxi reminded loudly.

As soon as these words came out, all the Zhongqian Worlds that could cultivate to the Golden Immortal Realm, among the Nine Sages of the Great Desolation headed by Nuwa, shot out auras one after another.

These auras are submerged into the picture, showing the momentum of the nine palaces, each branching and spreading, forming a thousand worlds in Fuxi's outline.

Then, as the tiny fragments in the picture burst out, forming small worlds one after another.

These worlds seem to be different. They are all endless universes and stars appearing one after another in the void.

But in fact, the power of the Great Dao is different from each other.

The biggest difference is that the traces of the Dao in the Zhongqian World, which can also perceive the Dao, are stronger than the traces of the Dao in the Xiaoqian World.

It is precisely because of this that within these small thousand worlds, even if there is a difference in aura, they can ascend to the corresponding middle thousand worlds after they have cultivated to Mahayana and survived the nine-day thunder calamity.

"The Zhongqian world should be the world of earth and immortality. I also ask fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi to help me."

At this moment, Fu Xi spoke.

Hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi didn't hesitate at all, and a little bit of saintly aura entered the picture.

hum!
Seeing the originally scattered small thousand worlds, under Fuxi's stroke, all the middle thousand worlds were immediately connected.

"Heaven and earth are formed when they have form, and they are born when there is spirit."

After the last small thousand worlds were formed, Fuxi sketched again with the paintbrush in his hand.

In an instant, the prehistoric opportunities written before were scattered into these new worlds.

In some worlds, the location of the known heaven is, and in some worlds, the monster race is the first.

Whether it is the current Zhongqian World or the Xiaoqian World, not all of them carry the picture sprinkled by Fuxi.

Few of them only carried a brief scene of the prehistoric world, while many of them carried ten or even a hundred of them.

But there is only a small world, although it does not carry any picture, but it reflects the complete picture of the prehistoric.

Even if the complete prehistoric picture was fabricated for Lin Yi and others, it actually exists in this world, which is enough to give it enough background.

"This world is my last stroke, so let's call it Xuan.

As for the first living ancient star in this universe, when the human race is the primate of all things, and it looks at the sky with its feet on the earth, it is called the earth star. "

...

As soon as these words came out, Fuxi slowly stopped the pen in his hand and retracted the words in his hand.

"After conferring the gods, when fighting for human beings, the birth and development of my human race, and my 5000 years of experience in the human race were reduced to the original history."

"Mysterious World, Earth Star!"

Looking at the special ancient star of life, Ji Dong's eyes moved slightly.

Although the creatures on this star are still at the beginning of the opening of the sky at this time, they are in his eyes.

Compared with the huge number of small thousand worlds and middle thousand worlds, this one is incomparably special.

What's special is that with the passage of time, this star, which is integrated with this prehistoric history, will gradually affect the nearby Xiaoqian world in the invisible dao rhyme.

"Although the history of this world is false, the way of cultivation is to make the false true. With that expectation, it is enough to make the creatures in this world special from now on."

Having said that, Fuxi looked at Lin Yi, Daozu, and the saints present with a smile on his face, and said with a smile.

"I don't know about this painting, but fellow daoists, are you satisfied?"

"Naturally satisfied, after all, the creatures in it are all real creatures."

Tai Shang said with a smile on his face.

"Just one thing, I'm a little worried."

At this time, the guide on the side spoke.

"The aura in the Middle Thousand World is rich, and the creatures born in it are born with sufficient advantages.

The time within it is also faster than the prehistoric world, enough to give birth to strong ones in a short period of time.

However, although there is spiritual energy in the small thousand world, it may be difficult for the creatures living in it to break through one world after another, just like the middle thousand world, even if time passes faster. "

Having said that, Jieyin frowned, and there was a little worry in his eyes.

"What's more, the Small Thousand World cannot give birth to a Da Luo Jinxian-level powerhouse like the Middle Thousand World.

This means that when these small thousand worlds are in the shadow of the prehistoric world, they will not be able to receive the aura from the upper realms of the heavens.

In this way, these small thousand worlds cannot have the ability to solve the regression of spiritual energy and survive the end of the Dharma like those in the middle thousand worlds. "

After hearing this, Taishang, Yuanshi, Fuxi and the other three looked at each other, and all the saints present also fell into deep thought.

They are naturally capable of solving this problem.

However, the prehistoric calendar they fabricated is itself in the rotation of the heavens, covering the real prehistoric world with the time of stars.

So that once Mingxin Dajie discovers the real prehistoric world, the fabricated prehistoric calendar in it can make it feel contemptuous.

That being the case, all the prehistoric worlds in the prehistoric calendar were broken because of the shattering of the heavens and the earth, making the cultivation of souls not as good as before.

Then how can these middle thousand worlds and small thousand worlds attached to the prehistoric calendar not pass through them.

Seeing that all the saints were thinking deeply, Hongjun glanced at Lin Yi.

"Fellow Daoist has a way."

Since it was Lin Yi who proposed the compilation of the Honghuang calendar, Hongjun naturally believed that Lin Yi had a solution.

After all, not long ago, Ji Dong had told him that he had a bold idea.

Almost at the moment when the words fell, Nuwa, Taishang, Yuanshi, Sanqing and other saints, and even Fuxi, who had accomplished all this with his own hands, looked at Ji Dong one by one.

...

If we were to say who they admire most in this prehistoric world, apart from Dao Patriarch, then there was no one else except this self-proclaimed nameless Senior Brother Lin.

Not to mention that he witnessed Lin Yi tap Fuxi, making his true spirit shine to the heavens.

Even in the mouth of the Taoist ancestor, the method of opening the sky and becoming a sage came from the mouth of Master Lin.

If this is not the case, the development of the real prehistoric world in front of us may have unsatisfactory endings like the prehistoric calendar they compiled.

At that time, once the great world of enlightenment comes, I am afraid that the prehistoric world will be destroyed with a flick of a finger.

"It's definitely a problem, but it's not really a problem."

Facing the eyes of the saints, Lin Yi smiled calmly, gently picked up the teacup in front of him, and just blew on it, there were ripples and ripples.

"When Fellow Daoist Nuwa created the human race, he endowed the human race with infinite possibilities."

"Because of infinity, no matter how humble the beginning is, there is an infinite future that can be created."

"Therefore, my suggestion is to create a space that can penetrate all the shadows in this world, just like the point that Fellow Daoist Fuxi left behind.

This space is called infinite space.

It can make those creatures in the middle thousand world and small thousand world step into this space under the condition of meeting the standard. "

Having said that, Lin Yi took a sip of the fragrant tea slowly and said.

"In this infinite space, as long as any creature goes through experience, it will have extraordinary abilities.

In this space, there is the blood of all races in the prehistoric and desolate, and there are endless exercises and treasures of heaven and earth, giving it what it needs to be extraordinary and free from vulgarity.

And the experience in this space can allow him to hone his mind and make him qualified to control this extraordinary power.

The specific levels and strengths involved can be as follows."

"Fellow Daoist's thoughts are as amazing as ever."

After a while, after listening to the narration, Hongjun slowly picked up the teacup in his hand while shaking his head and smiling.

"In this way, it can indeed solve the shortcomings of the slow evolution of creatures in these worlds."

The Supreme Master also nodded, and with a look of admiration on his face, he picked up the teacup in his hand.

"Infinite space, infinite reincarnation...even the weakest creatures, even if they don't comprehend the way of life and death.

But as long as one has been tempered, one can still transcend life and death within this space. "

In a moment of contemplation, Jieyin put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.

In addition, he thought of a lot.

Those creatures with weak minds, after suddenly entering this space that is unfamiliar to them, when facing the life and death in the layers of experience, I am afraid that this infinite space will be regarded as countless sufferings.

This is indeed suffering for ordinary creatures.

But the suffering between heaven and earth will never stop because of where you are or where you live.

Only in this suffering, if one understands the Buddha in his heart and finds the way to persevere, even the real sea of ​​suffering can be overcome, not to mention the infinite space with infinite possibilities.

"Fellow daoists, if you have other ideas, you can do whatever you want."

Looking at the eyes of the saints, Ji Dong said with a smile.

"After all, this is for the prehistoric calendar."

"In this case, Fuxi will start to do it."

Seeing that all the sages present agreed with Ji Dong's thoughts, Fuxi nodded after thinking deeply, and stretched out his hand towards the heavens and floods in front of him.

In an instant, a white light submerged into the earth and stars in the mysterious world.

hum!
Accompanied by the Tao representing infinite space, the moment it merged into the earth and star, the earth and star, which was originally just a point, suddenly spread into the heavens in the prehistoric calendar.

But Ji Dong noticed that at the moment when the lights of the earth and stars were scattered, there were still some clear traces.

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