Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

In the temple, the breath of shock spread to every inch of the temple, and there was silence.

Cang Jie's pair of eyes were extremely deep, staring closely at the human world.

"This is a man born with literary bones, this is a born saint of literature and art. No wonder he behaves like this!"

"A literary saint?"

All the sages of the human race were shocked. As long as anything is contaminated with a holy word, it will be extraordinary.

What is the origin of Confucius to be able to deserve such evaluation by Cangjie?

Cangjie explained, "This person has a body of literary bones, and is naturally surrounded by literary spirit. If he does not dabble in the literary arts, he will be ordinary and lost in the crowd. But once he understands the literary arts, he will know it just like eating and drinking. One day of enlightenment is equivalent to thousands of years of hard work for our great masters. It is normal to achieve this."

All the great powers suddenly realized that there was such a miraculous physique in this world, which was really unheard of.

Suiren pinched his eyebrows and said to Cangjie, "What do you want?"

Cang Jie said firmly, "Ancestor Sui Ren, I want to personally go to the Immortal Realm to accept Confucius as my direct disciple."

"it is good."

Suirenshi nodded, "Go quickly."

With a thought, Cang Jie's whole body turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the human temple in the blink of an eye.

In the Earthly Immortal World, Confucius looked at the surrounding environment with novel eyes.

Having attained Daluo Jinxian, Confucius naturally knew where he was now.

The Earthly Immortal World, where hundreds of millions of ancient monks gather.

According to legend, the Suiren clan, the ancestors of all human races, the Chao clan, the Ziyi clan, and even the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors who laid the glorious foundation of the human race are also here.

Confucius arrested a monk at random, asked where the ancestral land of the human race was, and then prepared to go to the ancestral land of the human race.

But before Confucius set out, Cangjie had already stopped him on the road.

When Confucius heard that the man with a tall figure and double pupils in front of him was Cangjie who invented writing, he was very excited and immediately followed Confucius back to the human temple.

On the thirty-third day, the Tongtian Cult Leader thought for a while and said, "Chaos Enlightenment Hunyuan Daluo is still a little dangerous. Since we are helping, we will help him to the end. You can go to Chaos to help him."

The crises in chaos are far from comparable to those in ancient times. Earth, fire, water, wind, chaotic storms, extraterrestrial demons, and chaotic beasts seriously threaten the safety of monks in ancient times.

Although Styx is strong, realizing the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is no small matter.

If something goes wrong and hundreds of millions of years of hard work are ruined, Jiejiao will also lose a big support.

"The teacher said, I'm going to take a look."

Zhao Gongming turned into a stream of light and disappeared in thirty-three days in the blink of an eye.

A hundred years passed in a blink of an eye, and Zhao Gongming found the Styx River in the chaos.

To protect the Dharma, Styx's foundation of hundreds of millions of years of practice is not just a lie.

With a single movement of energy, things will come naturally, and he will directly realize the Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian.

"Congratulations to fellow Daoist Minghe, who has attained the Daluo of Hunyuan. You will be free and unrestrained from now on. You should be a person with great supernatural powers."

Zhao Gongming raised his hands and congratulated.

Minghe Jiejie smiled sarcastically, "If it weren't for the help of fellow Taoists, how would I have attained the Daluo of Hunyuan Daluo?"

“If you see Taoist friends in the West attaining enlightenment, I’m afraid they’ll be pissed to death.”

Zhao Gongming couldn't help but laugh.

"The west?"

The corners of Styx's mouth raised slightly, revealing a hint of coldness.

"Now that fellow Taoist has attained enlightenment, let's go back to the primitive world."

"Fellow Taoist, please."

Styx, Zhao Gongming, returned to the Three Realms, the moment he returned to the Three Realms.

On Ming He, the aura of Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian spread to every inch of the three realms.

The Law of Killing, kill the heaven, the earth, and all living beings. This is the extremely pure way of killing. Billions of living beings in the three realms worshiped and paid homage to the saint.

The endless sea of ​​blood stirred up huge waves, revealing the figures of the four demon kings.

"Has the ancestor really attained enlightenment?"

Brahma's trembling voice sounded.

"Nonsense, besides the ancestor, who else can possess this aura?"

Tianbo Xun gave Da Brahma a fierce look.

"Then the ancestor's enlightenment doesn't mean that my blood sea will also be a saint in the future?"

When the four heavenly demon kings thought of this, their bodies trembled slightly, the reverence in their eyes became even stronger, and their whole bodies became excited.

Thirty-three days, the Paradise, Zhunti, my teeth are itching to catch my breath!

"Damn it, if this Styx succeeds in attaining enlightenment, where is my face in the West? Where is my dignity in the West?"

Zhunti was furious and waved his hands fiercely, causing countless fire, water and wind.

Jie Yin shook his head and sighed, "This should be the opportunity for Styx. Now that Styx has attained enlightenment, the West should not be an enemy of the Sea of ​​Blood. Try your best to resolve the grudges. If we can make an alliance, that would be even better. "

"alliance?"

Zhunti was disdainful, "What does he mean by a sea of ​​blood? Is he worthy of joining our Western Alliance?"

"Today is different from the past. The Styx has reached enlightenment. If you wholeheartedly oppose me in the West, it will be a big threat. In the next calamity, I must not antagonize the Sea of ​​Blood before the great rise of the West!"

The voice was a little more solemn. Nothing is more important than the great prosperity of the West.

What kind of face and decency? If you lose it now, you can get it back later.

"Yes, senior brother."

Zhunti nodded unwillingly. He had never been so angry since he attained enlightenment.

On the thirty-third day, after parting ways with Styx, Zhao Gongming came to the Netherworld again.

"Master, why do you have time to come to the underworld?"

In the Senluo Hall, Taoist Mosquito, dressed in the majestic costume of Emperor Fengdu, was standing next to Zhao Gongming, his face full of hospitality.

"How is the situation in the human world?"

Zhao Gongming asked casually.

Hundreds of years have passed, hundreds of schools of thought have passed, and the era of Jixia Academy must have come to an end.

Taoist Mosquito quickly reported, "Master, now is the era of the Seven Kingdoms. Qi, Chu, Yan, Han, Zhao, Wei, Qin, the seven kingdoms are fighting for hegemony in the world, and the other small countries have been annexed."

"Where are the schools of thought from hundreds of years ago, Jixia Academy?"

Zhao Gongming asked again.

"The thoughts of hundreds of schools of thought are still spreading in the seven countries. Among them, Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism are the most widely spread. The other nine schools of thought are somewhat dwarfed by them."

Zhao Gongming nodded, "Take me to see Empress Houtu."

"Master, please come this way."

Taoist Mosquito led the way diligently, and within half a quarter of an hour, they arrived in front of Pingxin Hall.

After bringing Zhao Gongming here, Taoist Mosquito left.

Zhao Gongming walked into Pingxin Hall, and soon he saw Houtu wearing a light yellow dress walking out of the corner of Pingxin Hall.

The long skirt is loose, but it still outlines her perfect figure when walking around.

Lighting fire, boiling water, making tea, a series of actions are done in one go.

"The era of various schools of thought has come to an end. How come fellow Daoist Gongming has time to come to my cold and unpopular Pingxin Palace?"

Hou Tu made a cup of tea and handed it to Zhao Gongming.

"When I come here this time, I still want to ask fellow Taoist Hou Tu for help."

"What's the deal?"

"Help me reincarnate into the human world."

Zhao Gongming said seriously.

"Go to the human world. Your luck in the human world is over. Why go to the human world?"

Hou Tu was a little puzzled.

The previous incarnations of saints went to the human world in order to seize the luck of the human world.

Hundreds of schools of thought, after Jixia Academy, the fate of the human world has been divided up by the three religions and nine streams. What is the point of going to the human world again?

"Is such that."

Zhao Gongming told Hou Tuting about his plan.

"You actually want to do this. If you do this, you will really be at war with Buddhism."

There was unconcealed surprise in Hou Tu's voice, and he was obviously shocked by Zhao Gongming's plan.

"We will fight until death. If Buddhism really has the capital, let them come."

Hou Tu nodded, "Okay, I'll help you."

Hou Tu led Zhao Gongming to the depths of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. With a wave of his hand, the passage in the human world violently rotated. A wisp of Zhao Gongming's true spirit flew out, submerged into the passage, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In the human world, more than a hundred years have passed since hundreds of schools of thought came to Jixia Academy.

In the Spring and Autumn Period, the days when kingdoms fought for hegemony and fought chaotically are gone forever.

Instead, there are seven behemoths: Qi, Chu, Yan, Han, Zhao, Wei, and Qin!

The entire human world is divided by seven kingdoms. The seven kingdoms are constantly attacking and fighting each other. Clouds of doubt rise between heaven and earth, evil spirits boil, wars rage in the sky, and rivers of blood flow.

Among the seven kingdoms, Chu, Qi, and Zhao are the most powerful.

Qin, on the other hand, is relatively weak among the seven countries, and is no match for large countries such as Chu and Qi.