This is How the Heavens and the Worlds Come

The voice of the prehistoric will is full of confidence, it is the prehistoric, and the prehistoric is it, except for the creator god, it is omnipotent in this world.

After all, it is because it is constantly looking for land from the ruins and expanding its body, the prehistoric land is so vast and boundless.

It's just that this endless market is really too big. It broke away from the main body several times, and wanted to travel through the market of chaos, up and down, no matter how it walked, it seemed endless, and it would never end.

In the end, it had to return. Traveling through the Ruins of Chaos was really too difficult. Perhaps only the God of Creation back then could walk through the Ruins of Chaos unscrupulously.

It also has to work hard to reach the realm of the legendary god of origin.

According to the skills it deduced and figured out, and preached to the world, it can truly incarnate and become the master of this world, so as to aspire to a higher level, so it is imperative to recruit disciples.

It is invisible and qualityless, staring at Qingniu in nothingness, waiting for Qingniu to open his mouth to ask for conditions.

Everything in the world has gains and losses, and it also wants to see how this seventh-level green bull will set foot on the void heavenly palace it has built.

"I want to... go home."

Qingniu took a deep breath and said the words that had been suppressed in his heart for hundreds of thousands of years.

On Buzhou Mountain, Yang Shou, who was drinking tea, almost spit out, why are all the species in the world he created so home-loving?

Isn't another world delicious?

The wizarding world wants to return to an imaginary hometown in order to escape from the cage, which he can understand, but this cow, who has clearly traveled to the prehistoric, has grown to the peak step by step, and has achieved a seventh-level existence, still wants to go home?

The ultimate glory of the traverser has been completed, shouldn't the cows be in herds and reach the peak of cattle life?

In fact, Qingniu's home is gone...

Unless it also gives up its body and is full of rune culture, it will be impossible to return to the rune world in this life.

Hong Huangzhi was suddenly stunned by the question, and couldn't help asking: "Where is your home?"

Qingniu tilted his head and recalled that it was a memory hundreds of thousands of years ago, and he could not remember it clearly. He only knew that in that world, there was a violent person who carried ferocious beasts and groups of ground hammers all day long. There is an old man who seems to have a very good heart and invites him to eat every day...

Qingniu carefully described the small mountain village back then, but it was all vague, which made Honghuang's will difficult for a while.

It can roughly guess that the hometown that Qingniu said is definitely not this world.

Because in Qingniu's cognition, there are many ordinary beasts, but today's Honghuang... there are fierce beasts everywhere, and the weakest one is a first-level fierce beast. In such a terrifying environment like Honghuang, ordinary beasts will either become fierce beasts or be killed by fierce beasts. eat.

On Buzhou Mountain, Yang Shou laughed outrageously. Obviously this cow came to steal food, and he said he invited him?

The skin is really thick enough.

"Master Honghuang, I..."

After seeing it for a long time, there was no sound coming out of nothingness, Qingniu opened his mouth, wanting to ask.

In the Heavenly Palace, a faint voice interrupted his words: "My name is Hong Huang, and I created the way of Hong Huang's practice. Just call me Dao Patriarch."

The voice is very weak, but he has already learned the way of pretending to be a talent, and he has gone further and further.

"Master Daozu, this world is terrible, do you know that? I came into this world from a calf, and I was hunted down by fierce beasts all day long. I never had a good night's sleep, and I didn't even eat a vegetable. I finally succeeded in my practice, I beg the Taoist ancestor to show mercy and send me home..."

Qingniu suddenly knelt down on his front legs, kowtowed to the empty Tiangong, tears flowed out, it was really sad to smell it, and tears to those who saw it.

Listening to Qingniu's narration of his life, the faces of the other eight creatures couldn't help but soften, and their hostility subsided a little.

However, the will of the wilderness has become a turtle at this time, and has not spoken.

I just uttered big words, but I was immediately slapped in the face, Hong Huang will still have to face, just pretend that I am not at home...

"Master Daozu?"

"Daozu?"

Qingniu also realized that something was wrong, and shouted for a long time, but there was no response from the empty Tiangong.

"Daozu? Can you help me? Just give me a word..."

Qingniu was a little anxious. He searched all over the world. It can be said that the will of the wild is the only existence that can help him go home. If it can't, then he may not be able to go home forever.

I don't know how much time has passed, the prehistoric will finally let out a sigh, and the voice came out slowly: "Forget it, I can't do your request, it needs... a realm like the god of beginning, the ruins of chaos are infinite, Now I can't find the coordinates of your hometown."

Just now, Great Desolate Will thought a lot, just like the Great Desolate World, other worlds must also be scattered in the Ruins of Chaos, but... the Ruins of Chaos are really too big, and it is almost impossible to find Qingniu's hometown.

Unless...it transcends a realm, it is possible.

"You can worship me as your teacher first, and I will help you go home when I break through the realm in the future."

Honghuang Will made an oath and said to Qingniu.

When Qingniu heard the words, he was sad for a long time at first, but finally he reluctantly agreed.

Although I don't know how many years it will take for the prehistoric will to break through, but...it is better to have hope than nothing.

Seeing that Qingniu was accepted as a disciple so easily, the other eight creatures widened their eyes and showed expressions of disbelief.

You don't even need an entry test, it's that... simple?

Immediately afterwards, the eight seventh-level creatures were selling their misery in front of the Void Heavenly Palace, talking about how they had grown from a little snake, little monkey, little... to reach today's realm through hard work...

However, Honghuang Will is not stupid, he ignored these eight people, and said lightly: "Qingniu is the apprentice, and he should be the senior brother, and the rest... are ranked according to the before and after ascending to the Heavenly Palace."

The other eight creatures suddenly showed bitterness. They knew that they were pretending to be forced, and then said that they wanted to go back to their hometown. Apprenticeship is so simple...

That's right, the eight great creatures all thought that Qingniu was pretending to be coercive, and they couldn't ascend to the Heavenly Palace of Nothingness at all.

However, Qingniu glanced at the crowd, snorted coldly, moved his front legs, jumped up, and directly boarded the first step.

It was clearly nothingness, but it was like entering the flat ground, stepping on it very steadily and steadily, step by step, climbed to the Heavenly Palace, and disappeared in front of the eyes of the eight great creatures.

The eight creatures were stunned, and their perception of Qingniu changed instantly. Qingniu wasn't pretending to be cool, it turned out to be really...awesome...

Above the Heavenly Palace, in the main hall, the prehistoric will took the shape of a human being, sitting cross-legged, imitating Shishen's form.

As soon as Qingniu saw the human form, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he almost jumped up and called out to his fellow villagers.

That's right, in the prehistoric world, although human races evolved, their power in the prehistoric world is too small and insignificant. Qingniu has never seen humans...

Even, none of the nine creatures that crossed the weak water and landed on the island of life this time were human races, and all of them were intelligent other races, such as cows, snakes, birds, monkeys...

There are all kinds, but there are no people.

The prehistoric land is vast and boundless, and the protagonists of the world at this time are ferocious beasts with great wisdom, and the human race is still struggling to survive in the cracks.

Seeing Qingniu coming up, Hong Huangzhi nodded lightly, appreciatively said: "Some small brains actually used tricks to get to the Tiangong."

Hong Huangzhi glanced under the four hooves of the green ox, and there was a cloud of gas supporting it.

And this gas... was exhaled from Qingniu's nose.

He imitated himself, jumped out of the inertial thinking, and landed on the Tiangong in a tricky way.

Afterwards, Hong Huangzhi waved his hand and threw a yellow futon at the first position on the left hand side of the main hall, signaling Qingniu to sit down.

"Qingniu, you were originally the number one bull in the prehistoric world, with a mysterious origin. You were the first to ascend to the Heavenly Palace. You should be my first disciple, and you will be bestowed with the Taoist name... Qingniu."

Qingniu blinked his eyes, was confused, thought for a long time, but never thought of what Daozu wanted to express.

"Thank you Daozu for giving me the name."

However, since he chose to be a teacher, then kneeling is right, Qingniu kowtowed, knelt down on the front knee, and said respectfully.

"Just call me teacher in the future."

The will of the wild showed a kind smile, but the human face it incarnated was ever-changing, and Qingniu still couldn't see Daozu's face clearly.

"Okay, Daozu."

Primordial will: "..."

I always feel that this cow is not a very smart Yazi, have I been deceived?

Daozu suddenly became suspicious.

Three days later, outside the Heavenly Palace, a second creature stepped forward, climbed the stairs, and entered the hall.

Qingniu tilted his head, looking at this... this walking vegetable.

He couldn't help but licked his mouth. When he entered the island of life, he actually had thoughts about him.

The second creature is the essence of the blood tree. After the will was born, it continued to devour the surrounding beasts. It took millions of years by chance to reach the seventh level.

This is a level seven plant!

Sensing the malice of Qingniu, this creature bowed to Daozu, and quickly said: "I am a blood tree that has become a spirit, and I was born with spiritual wisdom. I have practiced so far. I would like to worship Daozu as my teacher, serve my body every day, listen to teachings, and be diligent. , dare not slack off."

That being said, it is very level.

Daozu smiled, and said with a smile: "Dashan, you should be my second disciple, bestowed with the Taoist name... Blood Tree."

Qingniu raised his head, blinked his eyes, and looked at this familiar operation, not knowing what to say.

On Mount Buzhou, Yang Shou laughed out loud. This Dao Patriarch... seems to be a waste of names?

Do you want to help yourself and give them the Dao name of Sanqing?

Otherwise, wouldn't the bald ape behind him be called Bald Ape?

In the prehistoric world in the future, the bald ape saint will not be born, right?

Thinking of this, Yang Shou felt his scalp tingling, and always felt that his prehistoric world was about to be toppled by the will of the prehistoric name.

Fortunately, after hearing his Dao name, Blood Tree pierced his eyes and fought hard: "The name of the Taoist ancestor is concise and concise, and it contains the truth of the Dao, but... I have practiced for millions of years. Years, people gave him the nickname... Blood Emperor."

This name sounds more domineering than the previous one, but Hong Huangzhi shook his head and vetoed it: "The blood emperor is bloody, it hurts the peace of the world, it's not good."

Blood Tree: "..."

By the way, the blood tree with the Dao name before was also bloody, and it hurt Tianhe...

But he didn't dare to defend against the prehistoric will with serious double standards, so he could only lower his head, looking like he wanted to cry but had no tears.

Waiting for what is the ugly Dao name in the future...

It's not too demanding, just don't be too harsh.

Continue to code words, and then there is another chapter.