Golden Finger Arrived Only After I Became the Emperor

Chapter 182: The Strange Flowers of the World Overshadowing the Sky

The origin of the Taoist world, Meng Chuan sits here, observes the Taoist world, conducts the final inspection, and at the same time digests the insights after opening up the Taoist world.

And behind Meng Chuan, there are two figures, faintly visible, one with five-color fairy light flowing, and the other with endless majesty, like the lord of the heavens.

These are two living beings, full of vitality and endless divine power.

If anyone came here, they would recognize who these two were.

Immortal Emperor!

Regal!

The two people who were picked out and killed by Meng Chuan reappeared! Still sitting behind Meng Chuan!

They were indeed killed by Meng Chuan himself! But the current state of these two figures is also a living life!

...

The flow of time does not depend on anyone's will. Some people shine in the era, some do nothing, some make great strides, and some stay where they are.

Five hundred years have passed since the Heavenly Emperor opened up the Dao Realm.

Since the Heavenly Emperor opened up and opened the Dao Realm five hundred years ago, the entire universe has undergone earth-shaking changes.

This is a splendid world. Above the sky, there is a sea of ​​stars shining, spreading the starlight to the earth. If an invincible person studies carefully, he will find that this starry sky is a miniature version of the starry sky of the outer universe!

On the land of this world, there is only one divine city, which is boundless. Even the great sage, the quasi-emperor can't see the boundary of this city.

This is a true city of the world!

This is the Dao world!

Meng Chuan did not interfere with the specific manifestations of the Dao Realm. After the opening, all living beings entered here one after another, and spontaneously organized to communicate, practice, and fight together.

For five hundred years, this city of gods has sprung up from the ground. It was built with the power of sentient beings and the gods of the Taoist world.

Here, time and space are not obstacles. The creatures of the Big Dipper can communicate with the wild creatures on the edge of the universe, drink and discuss together, and race is not a barrier.

No one knows how many people there are in this Fangdao Realm, this divine city, which accommodates all living beings from all realms and all races in the universe.

A Big Dipper ancient star is so big that there is no limit,

There are hundreds of billions of people living, not to mention the entire universe!

In the city of God, the streets are intricate. If Meng Chuan's previous life navigation map is placed here, it will probably appear.

The evil map continues to guide you. The road ahead is complicated. Please switch to the zero-degree map, and then the zero-degree will let you use the evil, and the cycle repeats.

There are living beings running through these streets, kobolds and chicken-headed people, tree people and firemen talking loudly, and various races that are extremely strange from the perspective of human aesthetics appear one by one.

Absurd, but yet another kind of harmony.

"Why hasn't this loophole in the Dao world been fixed! It's been five hundred years!" Suddenly, someone just entered the city of God, and then shouted angrily.

Attracting the attention of everyone around, there are loopholes that have not been repaired for five hundred years, is there such a thing in the Taoist world?

"Could it be, that legend?" Someone's mind lightened up, thinking of a legend that had spread throughout the universe.

"Why can't you take off your pants!" The man yelled angrily, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"..."

Everyone stared at him, and everyone thought of the legend circulating in the universe.

The legend of the trousers party!

"It's been five hundred years, does the Dao world know how I have lived these five hundred years?!!" The man was heartbroken.

Everyone dispersed suddenly, a little embarrassed to stand next to this person.

Because he's still fumbling around in his pants...

"A holy medicine, you can find it in Zhutianlou for identification! Change it to a mecha from the Eternal Star Field! At least three hundred years of after-sales service!" Someone was selling it on the side of the road, wanting to use the mecha to enhance his strength.

"A scripture on the cultivation of the king of the great success of the human race! I want to change to a scripture on the dog king! If you have any, come quickly!" This is a kobold, thinking about his own path.

There were really people next to this kobold and started bargaining.

"Looking for a saint who is proficient in alchemy! The children in the family want to eat pills! Don't come with half a bottle of water, good reward!" A Zhundi shouted loudly, and it turned out that his own children wanted to eat snacks.

Everyone stared at the Zhundi, looking for a saint alchemist to practice snacks for his children.

Overbearing!

"That's it, Great Sage Changfeng?!" Someone recognized who this person was.

"The Great Sage Changfeng who walked out of a difficult planet?"

This is a celebrity with unsurpassed talent, but he was born on a planet where the avenues are not obvious and the essence of the world is exhausted. If there is no accident, he will die of old age on that planet like a mortal in this life.

But just in time for the appearance of Dao Realm!

As the saying goes, is the golden scale a thing in the pool, it will change when the wind and cloud meet.

This great sage of Changfeng directly encountered a situation that could turn the world upside down!

Then he rode the wind all the way up, and now he is a quasi-emperor!

Still a saint with a baby!

Such people are not rare in these five hundred years!

In the depths of the Dao Realm, there is a small piece of land on which a tea tree is planted. The tea leaves on the tea tree are shining brightly, and each piece of tea has patterns of heaven and earth manifested.

There are immortal tripods, real dragons, fairy phoenixes, etc. inscribed on them, which are extraordinary.

Enlighten the ancient tea tree!

Outside this small piece of land is an endless golden ocean, and the sea water stirs up a wave from time to time, and the waves contain the appearance of all living beings.

This is the ocean formed by the gathering of spiritual power over the past five hundred years! Bit by bit, they gathered together, settled in the depths of the Dao world, and finally turned into a sea.

Every drop of golden sweat is glowing, nourishing, colorful and extremely gorgeous.

On the land, under the tea tree, there is a handsome man sitting cross-legged. He is in harmony with the world of Taoism, and realizes the Tao of all beings.

The whole body of this handsome guy is chaotic, the world is born and the world is destroyed, the Dao recites the scriptures for it, all beings praise him, and the immortal meaning of a solid vajra is revealed, as if he is going to go beyond the feathering.

A sense of the essence of heaven and earth, the beginning of all things, the beginning of the avenue is revealed, and the world in Yongzhen is stagnant in time and space.

This handsome guy is Meng Chuan!

Next to Meng Chuan, there is a real dragon circling around him. From time to time, Meng Chuan is attached to Meng Chuan's hair, blowing a few breaths.

At Meng Chuan's feet, there was a Xuanwu lying lazily, and occasionally jumped into the sea with a "pop" to swim with a turtle.

In the distance, on the edge of the land, there is a peach tree standing quietly. When the wind blows, the peach leaves rustle, and the whole peach tree exudes an air of life.

These are the spoils of war that Meng Chuan took out of the restricted area five hundred years ago, and they are all immortal medicines!

"what!"

Meng Chuan opened his eyes leisurely, stretched his waist, and let out a soft cry with a comfortable look on his face.

"After sitting for 500 years, Sun Wukong has been released after full sentence!" Meng Chuan felt the prosperity of the Taoist world, and was a little relieved, and then seemed to feel something, and Meng Chuan's face immediately darkened.

"Why hasn't the trousers-off party disappeared for 500 years!" Meng Chuan felt a little unbelievable. You are so tenacious, trying to take off your pants for 500 years without giving in?

On the day of opening the Taoist world, Meng Chuan realized the fact that no matter what world or type of world, there is no shortage of wonderful things.

Like these stripping parties.

Who would have thought that there would be such a talented person in a world like Zhetian!

He used his spiritual sense to look at Ruthless and the King Kong under his command, and found that they were still cultivating seriously, and Meng Chuan didn't bother them. He was going to go out and take a good look at his Taoism.

"Huh?" Meng Chuan turned his head in one direction as soon as he got up. There was a breath there, so special that he had never seen it before.

No, he saw it thousands of years ago!

Meng Chuan knew who this was, and this was a figure that was about to shine for eternity!

"He was born."

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