The Great Desolation: The Strongest Man Who Came Out of Hongmeng

Seeing Daocang's appearance, Daoist Mingxi smiled and said, "Don't you care about your own disciple?"

"Caring is caring, the Tao is their own, and they should walk by themselves."

Dao Cang calmed down and declined.

"A teacher is also a protector."

Daoist Mingxi glanced at Yuanhuang's cave and said leisurely.

Dao Cang did not continue the topic, and said instead: "It seems that you are about to prove the Supreme Realm."

"Come on, another hundred thousand years."

Daoist Mingxi nodded and said casually.

Cultivation in this Taicang Realm is progressing faster than she is in chaos.

Just a wisp of innate purple energy was enough to boost her mana by a large margin.

"You let Zulong pass down the Totem Avenue, should it not only be for him to prove the Tao?"

"Now that humanity is gradually rising, it seems that it is not only the human race that is affected."

Taoist Mingxi obviously saw some clues, and asked with a bit of doubt in his eyes.

"Proving Taoism is only secondary. Humanity is prosperous. The emphasis is on the parallelism of various avenues, the contention of a hundred schools of thought, and the diversification of civilizations. Humanity is the guideline, and it is a self-contained one."

Dao Cang's eyes were deep, and he said some mysterious words.

Daoist Mingxi frowned, and Dao Cang's words made her somewhat unable to understand.

But she understood Daocang's last sentence.

"One by itself? You want to make Dao the opposite of the Dao of Heaven!"

Daoist Mingxi was shocked and said in a deep voice.

"No, it's not antagonistic, but complementary!"

Dao Cang shook his head and explained.

"However, there is polarization, and only a three-legged confrontation can be a stable balance."

A smile appeared on Dao Cang's face, and he said slowly.

These things were enlightened when he last retreated.

And all of these layouts are also for the purpose of planning.

These things are not found in the Hongmeng God Realm.

In Dao Cang's memory, there are not only things from the Hongmeng God Realm, but also the memory track of Honghuang, so Dao Cang can integrate them and deduce a more perfect evolution method.

The parallel between the human and the authentic will definitely arouse the dissatisfaction of the heaven.

But this is obviously irrelevant to Dao Cang.

"Then there's another one?"

Daoist Mingxi said suddenly.

"On the back soil."

The corners of Dao Cang's mouth raised slightly, and with a big wave of his hand, the Heavenly Treasure Mirror manifested scenes.

The back soil walks on the earth.

Different from usual, today's Houtu, walking between the earth, has a little more insight.

"The million-year deadline is approaching, and I have to prove the Tao as soon as possible."

Hou Tu frowned slightly and muttered to himself.

Otherwise, even if Dijiang lifts the seal at that time, the Wu clan will only have two Hunyuan saints.

But there are three saints in Heaven.

At that time, although Di Jun and Taiyi may not be able to fight against Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin, they will be able to contain them.

At that time, Kunpeng, as a saint, has already swept the Quartet.

Even the Twelve Capitals Heavenly Gods Great Array is far from being a saint's opponent.

Infinitely close to the power of a saint, but not a saint after all.

Suddenly, Hou Tu raised his head, and before he knew it, he had reached the place where Di Jiang was sealed.

Di Jiang's body is huge, and his real body is sealed here, like a huge mountain, which cannot be seen at a glance.

After nearly a million years of seal, Di Jiang's real body has appeared sand and stone vegetation, and it is completely impossible to see that this is the real body of Ancestral Witch.

If it weren't for the strong power of the saint's seal pervading the surroundings, most people would only think that this was a peculiar towering mountain.

"Big brother, the million-year deadline is approaching, and you should wake up too."

Hou Tu let out a sigh and sighed with emotion.

"help me……"

At this moment, Hou Tu's heart moved, as if he heard a subtle mourning.

"Brother, is that you?"

Hou Tu raised his head and looked at Di Jiang, who was being sealed.

But Di Jiang was still in the seal and did not respond.

"It's so painful..."

At this moment, the strange voice sounded again.

It is ethereal, as if it came from the void, and it seems to come from the endless abyss purgatory.

Even the semi-holy cultivation base of Houtu still cannot perceive its origin.

"What's that sound?"

Hou Tu's face was confused, and his heart was full of confusion.

Then the back soil walks all the way.

But no matter where she went, the voice was always with her, echoing all the time.

"Who can save me..."

"This world is purgatory..."

"I have drifted for countless years, and have never been quiet..."

Various sounds rang out.

It was only very slight at the beginning, but as time went on, Hou Tu could clearly feel that more and more voices were ringing.

Those voices were full of pain and suffering.

They are begging for help.

"What exactly is going on……"

Hou Tu covered his head, suffering.

She was beginning to wonder if it was a hallucination or reality.

She could even feel the pain conveyed by those voices.

The back soil traveled endlessly, but couldn't get rid of it.

At the end, Hou Tupan sat on an immortal peak, calm and calm.

This sitting is 30,000 years.

For the past 30,000 years, she has been feeling it.

She wanted to find the source of the voice.

Gradually, Hou Tu fell into a mysterious realm.

The entire vast and endless world seemed to be in her sight.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a low roar sounded.

The whole world has undergone earth-shaking changes in the eyes of Hou Tu.

The world is blood red, no longer peaceful and quiet.

"Is this... the other side of the world?"

Houtu's heart shook as he stared blankly at this hostile world.

And in this blood-colored world, endless resentful spirits are wandering, their expressions are painful, and they let out a shrill mourning.

"The source of this sound is the true spirit that has fallen between heaven and earth since ancient times!"

Houtu was enlightened in his heart and said to himself.

The world is full of sadness and pain.

These true spirits and resentful spirits have nowhere to go, they can only float between the heavens and the earth, unconscious, but they have to endure endless pain and suffering.

Houtu was immersed in it, and was also infected by this painful world.

"I feel your pain..."

Two lines of clear tears left from Hou Tu's eyes.

The back land is compassionate and compassionate to all living beings.

The scenes in front of him made Hou Tu feel pity.

She wants to help these true spirits wandering between heaven and earth, but she doesn't know how to help.