The God of Cooking in the World of Martial Arts and Immortals

Except for Hongjun, everyone was stunned, but when they came back to their senses, they were speechless.

As Ling Chi said, they can't fight anymore.If they continued to fight, it would be clear that they could not get along with their teacher.

The corners of Hongjun's mouth turned upwards vaguely, and said: "Since that's the case, Haotian and Yaochi, you all come forward."

Both Haotian and Yaochi were stunned, they came forward in a daze, and knelt down on the ground: "Master."

Hongjun nodded and said: "From now on, Haotian will be the Lord of the Heavenly Court, titled the Jade Emperor, and Yaochi will be the Queen Mother."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hongjun raised his hand a little, and he saw that Haotian had changed from a small Taoist boy to a mighty young man in his 30s and [-]s, and Yaochi had also changed from a little lolita to a luxurious woman in her prime.

Afterwards, Hongjun bestowed Haotian Mirror, Haotian Pagoda, Fengyu Nobile, and Pantao Tree on them for self-defense and suppression of luck in heaven.

Haotian and Yaochi were overjoyed and thanked quickly, but Haotian did not forget the business: "Teacher, how are we going to meet the heavens?"

Hongjun said indifferently: "You can decide on such trivial matters by yourself."

After saying that, Hong Jun said to Ling Chi: "Fellow Daoist, follow me." Then he disappeared in place.

Ling Chi smiled slightly, and dragged Nu Wa to follow.

The next moment, the three of them came to a place with illusory scenery. This place seemed real and illusory, and it was indescribable. It was the place where the Dao of Heaven controlled the entire operation of the prehistoric world.

Hongjun sat on an auspicious cloud, raised his hand and pointed, and two auspicious clouds appeared: "Fellow Taoist, please sit down."

Ling Chi gestured to Nuwa, sat on the auspicious cloud one after another, and tilted his buttocks comfortably: "It's really a good auspicious cloud, just this one, it has the quality of the best innate spirit treasure!"

Hongjun said indifferently: "It's just a cloud. You like it, you can take it with you when you leave."

As expected of Hongjun, rich and powerful, he doesn't take treasures seriously.

"Then I won't be polite, Wa Wa, take it with you when you leave." Ling Chi was also not polite, and immediately accepted the gift, and urged Nu Wa to accept it as well.As the saying goes, being short-handed, he is An Hongjun's heart.

A smile appeared on the corner of Hongjun's mouth, and he said, "Friend Daoist is really thick-skinned."

"Normally, this is a gift from a fellow Taoist, so how can I refuse it." Ling Chi chuckled and said, "I came this time to help Fuxi get a fruit status, what do fellow Daoist Hongjun think about the fruit status of the emperor of the human race?" ?”

Hongjun glanced at Nuwa, saw that Nuwa's face showed nervousness and anticipation, and said indifferently: "Good."

Nuwa immediately breathed a sigh of relief, showing a happy smile: "Thank you Daozu."

"No need." Hongjun said indifferently: "Friend Nuwa is the mother of the human race. It is not an option to always stay in the outer world. In the future, we must take care of the human race more."

This is a condition.

Under the Dao of Heaven, there must be the existence of the Holy Mother of the human race, otherwise the human race would be like a rootless duckweed, which would be overturned at any time. This was not in the interests of the Dao of Heaven, so Hongjun took the opportunity to raise conditions.

Nuwa nodded: "If the human race is in trouble, I will not stand by and watch."

"good."

Hongjun turned his head to look at Ling Chi, and sent a thought to Ling Chi, only the two of them could communicate.

Seeing this, Nuwa closed her eyes and turned on the salted fish mode.

"The souls of the two Liches who died are gone, but what did fellow Taoists do?" Hong Jun asked.

Ling Chi smiled slightly: "They are all dead, and fellow daoists still care so much about what to do. I know that fellow daoists are worried, but there is no need for that. I can assure you, fellow daoists, that they will never return to the wilderness."

Hongjun's expression changed, and he said, "What do you mean, Fellow Daoist?"

"Literally." Ling Chi smiled slightly: "They have existed in countless yuanhuis as pawns of Heavenly Dao, and it's time for them to leave and enjoy a brand new life. Daoists, why bother to be villains in vain!"

Hongjun was silent for a moment: "If they won't affect the development of Honghuang, the old man will not pursue it anymore."

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist, absolutely not."

Hongjun nodded, and said: "Haotian reorganized the Heavenly Court, I'm afraid my disciples won't help him, so please ask fellow Taoists to take care of him."

"How far is the care?" Ling Chi asked.

Hongjun said indifferently: "If they have nothing to ask, fellow Taoists don't need to intervene."

Ling Chi thought for a while and said, "I agree."

"Thank you buddy."

The two reached an agreement on this.

……

After the six sages dispersed, Haotian and Yaochi took a look at the empty Zixiao Palace, and they left this place where they had lived for billions of years, and went to their future home—the Heavenly Court.

After arriving at the Heavenly Court, Haotian and Yaochi were dumbfounded seeing the ruined scene of the Heavenly Court: Is this the Heavenly Court?

How does this dilapidated place look like heaven?

There was a hint of helplessness in the eyes of the two of them. There was no way. This was all the result of the Lich War. It was too difficult to restore the Heavenly Court with their power. Fortunately, at this time, Hongjun felt the pain in Haotian and Yaochi's hearts. , with a wave of the hand, the power of heaven descended, and the heavenly court instantly returned to its original appearance.

Haotian and Yaochi were overjoyed and kowtowed to the sky to thank Hongjun.

After the heavenly court was restored to its original state, Haotian and Yao Chi began to transform and develop the heavenly court.

Yaochi planted the Renshui flat peach tree, one of the five innate spiritual roots, in a courtyard. The Renshui flat peach tree divided into [-] plants, which will be the future flat peach garden, and the flat peaches formed by this flat peach garden will also become heaven A major feature, can increase the cultivation base of immortals, and naturally attract countless casual cultivators.

And Haotian knew that the surviving witches and monsters would definitely not be used by him, so he set his sights on the prehistoric Sanxiu lineage and the human race.

Since the self-detonation of Hongyun, the lineage of Honghuang loose cultivators, the monster and witch tribes have begun to sweep the flood. The result of the sweep is that those who follow me will prosper and those who oppose me will perish. As a result, the loose cultivators are divided into camps and thus decline.After the protection of Jin Ning and Dou Bing ended, the human race relied on the golden core road left by Lao Tzu to rely on their own efforts, but they were still affected by the war of the Lich. They were killed by the demon clan and absorbed by the witch clan. Quite a few, and many were drowned after the sky fell.

Although the human race looks miserable, but because the Lich has withdrawn from the prehistoric era, it has ushered in the best time for development. Walking in the prehistoric world, and constantly preaching the benefits of being an official in the heavens among the human race, it has attracted some monks from the human race to become officials in the heavens, and some fallen immortals have also accepted Haotian's solicitation to become officials in the sky for a certain way out. I went, the most famous of which is Taibaijinxing.

As the human race continued to expand in the prehistoric, the heavens continued to absorb Sanxiu's lineage and human immortals, and a new era gradually came to the prehistoric.

Chapter 465 Fuxi was born, Hongyun reincarnated

In the east of the Great Desolate Continent, a hundred miles away from Luoshui, there is a tribe named Fenggun, who moved out of Shouyang Mountain. Now it has a population of 10,000+, and it is a well-known large tribe.

There is a woman in the tribe named Hua Xu, who is kind-hearted and often helps the widows, old and young in the tribe.One day, Hua Xu went up to the mountain to cut firewood, but saw a huge footprint. Hua Xu was very curious, and immediately measured it with the sole of his foot.Unexpectedly, shortly after returning to the tribe, Hua Xu became pregnant.

Hua Xu was pregnant before marriage, and after hearing what happened from Hua Xu, everyone thought that Hua Xu was pregnant with a monster.But Nianzai Huaxu was a normal person, but he didn't kill Huaxu directly, but just drove him out of the Fenggun tribe and left him to fend for himself.

Hua Xu was so humiliated that he only thought of throwing himself into the river.On this day, Hua Xu came to the side of Luoshui and plunged down, but saw a colorful brilliance supporting him from a distance, and brought him back to the shore. Then, a man flew over.

Seeing the man in a white robe, tall and thin, with a handsome face, Hua Xu couldn't help blushing, but when he thought of his own fate, he couldn't help feeling sad and choked up, "Why did you save me, my lord? Just let me die."

Ling Chi showed helplessness, if it wasn't for Fuxi, how could he meddle in such nosy business, he shook his head and said: "The son in your womb is a great sage, not a monster, how could he commit suicide?"

When Hua Xu heard it, he was stunned, and his voice trembled: "Young Master, what you said...is it true?"