Sanqing listen to my voice, I will lead the prehistoric world to the next dimension

Fengqi Mountain.

Wa Palace.

The Three Sovereigns and the newly crowned Sage of Calligraphy, Cangjie, were all sensing the changes in humanity.

This is the first time that such a shock has occurred since the emergence of humanity in the ancient times.

Countless monks want to obtain information about the human race.

As an acquired race, the human race has of course gained attention because of the appearance of Nuwa, and has also become known to all living beings in the prehistoric world because of the Divine Court.

However, these have received far less attention than this catastrophe.

The cultivators of the three paths were frantically trying to obtain information about the Shang Dynasty and its many princes projected onto the Blue Star from the human path.

"Except for the Shang Dynasty, there are more than 800 princes, and choosing a lineage is indeed very particular."

The eight trigrams flowed in Fuxi's eyes, and he spoke slowly.

"Now it all depends on the vision of us prehistoric monks."

Hearing Fuxi say this, the other saints also nodded.

Nuwa's eyes flickered.

She knew some information because of Zhou Qingqing, but there was no need to tell them now. With so many humans involved in the catastrophe, they could gain a lot of experience and just do it.

"Now that the kalpa has just begun, we should just sit back and watch."

Hearing Nuwa speak, several saints in the Queen Nuwa Palace nodded.

They, the human race, are the main body of the catastrophe and do not need to rush to do anything. Instead, it is the other saints who are anxious.

Nuwa couldn't help but turn her gaze to the Nine Netherworld. Houtu should not be in a hurry now. According to their temperament, they should join the more brave and warlike princes.

Even if Hou Tu knew that there might be a Zhou Dynasty in the future, she probably would not join it.

"The two saints from the West are the ones who are anxious now."

Nuwa raised her eyes slightly and looked towards the west.

The West did indeed build a sacred mountain, but it required cultivators to be in charge of it.

Jiuyou Realm.

Authentic saints gathered at the place of samsara.

"Sister, we need to find a brave and warlike prince to join us and support him in establishing the dynasty."

Dijiang spoke, focusing on one central point and making his position clear.

Hou Tu naturally anticipated this scenario.

She nodded slightly.

"No problem, then you can choose the right person at this time."

After hearing her brother's initiative to offer suggestions, Hou Tu handed all matters over to her brother to arrange.

Her focus now is still on understanding reincarnation.

She wanted to let everyone, who were genuine saints, play their roles freely. With Qingqing in charge, there wouldn't be any big problems.

.......

call!

In the Western Pure Land of Bliss, both saints exhaled foul air.

Although their previous plan encountered problems due to the appearance of the Good Corpse Incarnation on the list, it does not mean that they will give up.

"The Lingshan area needs a disciple to preside over it."

Taoist Zhunti spoke.

Now that the prelude to the catastrophe has been completely opened, the arrival of the quasi-saint's true body is finally no longer restricted. Naturally, they want their disciples to join the catastrophe and test the waters.

The Taoist Jie Yin made seals with his hands and regained his fearlessness.

"I have a candidate."

There was a gleam of golden light in the eyes of the Taoist Jie Yin.

"We should lend a helping hand to the Golden Crow among those heavenly stems."

"Brother, are you talking about Lu Ya?"

"That's right. That Lu Ya has a connection with my sect, and he is also the Fire Demon God. After such a long time, he should have recovered a little."

"Let's go help him, release him from the Heavenly Stems, and then let him enter the Blue Star."

"With his current strength and knowledge, he should be able to stir up some trouble on our behalf during the catastrophe."

The eyes of the Taoist Zhunti lit up slightly.

Brother, this is indeed the truth.

The two of them just looked at each other, and immediately attacked together, disappearing from the paradise before their eyes.

.......

Three clear days.

Miro Palace.

After Zhou Qingqing completed the structure of Blue Star, she naturally returned to her own dojo to demonstrate her fairness, justice and openness.

[The national war that allows all three paths to be projected and join should be able to better show the magnitude of the catastrophe than the original confrontation between Shang and Zhou. ]

The Three Pure Ones have not returned to the Sanqing Temple yet, and are still in their respective temples.

But after hearing Zhou Qingqing's voice, I still felt that it was very correct.

Qingqing had indeed thought about this kalpa.

In the original trajectory, the human race was the protagonist of heaven and earth, and the Conferred God Tribulation only involved the iteration of two dynasties. Now that there are still the Way of Heaven and the Way of Earth, of course we must give them a chance.

[The powerful people in the prehistoric world should all choose the four great princes in the end. 】

[I just don’t know how the three masters will arrange the Taoist disciples at that time. ]

[I originally wanted to try my best to persuade the masters to let all the disciples enter the future Zhou Dynasty, but if so, the victory of the catastrophe will have no effect. ]

[Many of the Jiejiao disciples originally joined the Shang Dynasty camp, in fact, they also had the reason of seizing a glimmer of hope for the Shang Dynasty. 】

[The disciples of the Chan School joined the Zhou Dynasty because the rise of the Zhou Dynasty was in accordance with the way of heaven.]

【Now that everyone is a Taoist, it’s actually harder to arrange. 】

Zhou Qingqing was a little at a loss.

[Forget it, I'll leave this issue to the masters to solve, I won't worry about it! ]

Sanqing nodded slightly.

Finally, there is something that even Qingqing can't handle.

They were very pleased.

Qingqing is indeed independent now, but it is also a good thing that she can occasionally think of relying on her master.

Otherwise, the presence of the Three Pure Ones would become weak.

"Sister, I have to report to you, Senior Sister, the Golden Crow Lu Ya, one of the Ten Heavenly Stems, has disappeared."

Bai Ze was standing in the Miro Palace, and the figure of Samantabhadra appeared in his sight. Then he heard the words that had shocked him for a hundred years.

Samantabhadra was sent by Fairy Qingqing to bask in the sun and comprehend the twelve Earthly Branches at the same time.

There was a gleam of wisdom in his eyes.

Although he was confused for a moment because of the involvement of Prince Jinwu, when he thought of Fairy Qingqing's arrangements, he instinctively felt that Fairy Qingqing would not be too surprised by this situation.

He subconsciously raised his eyes and looked at the fairy in the palace. Sure enough, he found that the fairy didn't even move her eyelashes, but uttered a word calmly.

"I see."

"No big deal."

"Brother Puxian, please go back and bask in the sun."

"......"

Samantabhadra looked at his senior sister in surprise.

One of the ten heavenly stems was missing, which was a big deal for him, and he used all his magical powers to report it.

Although he also had the selfish desire to get rid of the sun, he did not expect that his senior sister was completely unmoved!