This is How the Heavens and the Worlds Come

The Nine Great Forbidden Lands appeared in the Great Desolation. As for the other Heavenly Venerates who appeared all of a sudden, they gradually discovered the existence of the Seven Great Heavenly Venerates during their travels in the Great Desolation. Many fighters, in order to seek a breakthrough and testify to different practices system, and began to challenge the major holy places.

They didn't massacre all living beings, they just stared at the Seven Great Heavenly Venerates, almost every once in a while people from the Seven Great Holy Lands came to challenge them.

These things had never happened in the past, and the dignity of the Holy Land was challenged at once, especially since all of these were people from outside the region.

Someone with good intentions counted, and there are at least sixty or more Tianzun-level combat powers who have appeared in the prehistoric world!

This is still an incomplete statistic, because there are many tyrannical celestial beings who have not made a move. Some celestial beings in the primordial space have just heard about the prehistoric cultivation system, and began to study it, learn from each other's strengths, and confirm what they have learned.

During the research process, they heard the legend that the Taoist ancestor returned the destiny to all living beings, and the eight futons established the eight heavenly gods, and they were even more in awe of the legendary Taoist ancestor.

The prehistoric world is indeed not as simple as imagined, and there are great horrors!

Researchers have it, challengers have it, and perpetrators have it too.

There are quite a few Celestial Venerates, in order to occupy the territory, which caused a lot of conflicts in the prehistoric world. Some weak sects were directly wiped out by the palm of the Celestial Venerable.

The weak and weak sects in Honghuang began to find the Great Sacred Lands such as the Good Fortune Sect to be the masters, trying to wipe out these evil deities.

In Honghuang, strength is often the reason, and the rest of the holy lands are not willing to offend a Heavenly Venerable combat power because of these weak sects, so on the surface, Honghuang remains very calm, but in the interior, there are already turmoil.

Outside the island of life.

Baili Chanting was standing on the shore, saluting the weak water ahead.

"The prince of the prehistoric human race recited his orders for a hundred miles to meet the Taoist ancestor."

His voice was not loud, but he knew that Daozu would definitely be able to hear it.

In the prehistoric world, as long as the name of Taoist ancestor is called, Taoist ancestor can perceive it.

Waited for a long time, still no response.

At this time, the Dao ancestor was still observing the actions of these foreign visitors, and he had stopped even retreating to enlightenment.

Seeing that the Taoist ancestor still did not respond, Baili Chanming took a deep breath, and continued to shout loudly: "Human Baili Chanming has suppressed the Blood Sea Clan by himself, and came here specially to learn from him."

The flood has dissipated, and the weak water in front is clear, clear and clear. Suddenly, the weak water separates, revealing a small path.

Baili recited his life overjoyed, without hesitation, he stepped on it quickly.

Walking along the way, I couldn't help but perform the Hundred Miles Divine Walk, and soon approached the island of life.

Along the way, he saw a group of huge blood sea tribes, bound by an invisible giant net, and kept in captivity.

Daozu's handwriting...is really astonishing.

The aura emanating from it became more frightening than the last, and even one of the Blood Sea Clan was half a step into the realm of a god, but he had no power to fight back in the giant net.

Finally, stepping out of the weak water, he saw the legendary island of life, the holy land of all living creatures!

Hundreds of years ago, the Taoist ancestor preached and passed down the supreme holy land of the prehistoric practice!

Now that alien races have invaded, there are dozens of Celestial Venerates, making the Celestial Venerates worthless, but... for the sake of race replacement, he still wants to become the Ninth Celestial Venerable!

Taking a deep breath, Baili Chanming stepped onto the island of life, and saw a heavenly palace floating in the void at first glance.

Ethereal, formless and qualityless, as in a dream.

As for Daozu, he didn't make a sound from the beginning to the end. He was sitting in the main hall of Tiangong, staring at Baili and chanting his life.

This...is the test he gave when he accepted the Eight Great Heavenly Venerables as his disciples, and now it is used to test Baili Chanming.

There are no such tests in the legends. After all, no Celestial Venerable would tell how he was accepted as a disciple, so Baili Chanming didn't know that he was now facing the same problem as the nine seventh-level disciples hundreds of years ago.

How to ascend to the Heavenly Palace!

"The Taoist ancestor should be waiting for me to visit him in the Heavenly Palace. How should I go up there?"

Baili Chanting stood on the spot, meditating, frowning, but he couldn't think of any solution for a while.

Walking through the air, climbing into the void, the Heavenly Palace of the Taoist ancestor is far from easy to climb.

Especially now that the Dao ancestor's realm has advanced further, and the requirements for accepting apprentices are also stricter, which is several times more difficult than it was back then!

This heavenly palace cannot be climbed by any tricky method, even if it is a half-step god, facing the heavenly palace, it is impossible to fly, and it is difficult to get close to it!

Baili Chanming couldn't help closing his eyes, thinking of his hard work all the way to win such an opportunity.

The fallen human race is still waiting for him to revive and regain his glory, he must not stop here!

Never!

Opening his eyes again, Baili Chanming made a decision that Daozu didn't expect.

"The Taoist Heavenly Palace is illusory, unfathomable, and difficult to climb. If this is the case, then I will forge a road, a road leading to the Heavenly Palace and the road to the revival of our human race!"

Baili Chanming's eyes were piercing, he did not choose to climb the Heavenly Palace, but started from his own feet, using spells to solidify and create a tangible and qualitative ladder!

A stairway to heaven!

Since he couldn't fly and it was difficult to climb, after thinking about it for a long time, he simply chose the most stupid method.

If there is no road, create one yourself!

In the Tiangong, Daozu looked at the eight futons in front of him, which belonged to the eight heavenly gods, but one of the futons had already looked gray and dark and lifeless.

That was his disciple Zishui Tianzun, the first Tianzun who failed to ask.

And at the end of the eight futons, there is a dusty futon, and no one has ever sat on it. Even Taoist ancestors let it accumulate dust, because only when it is dusty can it wait for someone worthy of it to wipe it.

"You...maybe you have waited for your master."

Daozu raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly.

He originally planned for the Ninth Heavenly Lord to be Xuan Ye. After all, whether it is talent or strength, Xuan Ye deserved it, but he didn't expect that Xuan Ye failed to suppress the Blood Sea Clan, but a human being took the opportunity instead.

By relying on rhetoric...with wisdom, this human being fooled the Blood Sea Clan, persuaded the Blood Sea Clan to be kind and live in peace. Today's Blood Sea Clan has indeed restrained a lot and gathered around Buzhou Mountain. If no one provokes them, Generally, they will not take the initiative to attack monks passing by.

In fact, Baili Chanting has already met his first test, and now it is the second test.

As for the third way...he can only proceed after he can walk in front of him.

When the prehistoric world was turbulent and the pattern was changing, the island of life was undergoing a test. During this period, several celestial beings came to visit, looking for the Taoist ancestor to solve their doubts and ask for help.

Among them are Heavenly God Good Fortune, Heavenly Lord Qingxuan, Heavenly Lord Hongyun...

Facing the current situation, to be honest, they were a little panicked.

Originally, the prehistoric world was divided into eight poles, and the pattern has never changed. They have always dominated the prehistoric world as the strongest people, but now they suddenly told him that they are no longer the strongest, and there are a hundred or so who can fight like them... …

The number of competitors on the front line increased out of thin air, especially the invaders from outside the territory. Although they always wanted to launch an attack on the invaders, Daozu didn't speak, and no one dared to take the lead.

What if the friendship between the two worlds is destroyed and Daozu's plan is disturbed?

After all, there are so many celestial beings in the prehistoric world, Daozu must have known about them, but did not give any instructions, which is very intriguing.

Faced with the disciples coming to the door, the Taoist ancestor sat in the heavenly palace, retreated and disappeared, and at the same time passed down a reply: "The world has changed drastically. This is the third calamity of the prehistoric era. If you want to avoid calamity, you can only prove the Tao."

Indeed, if you want to break the game, you have to prove the way, and you must prove the way before the other party!

The background of the prehistoric world only allows nine people to successfully prove the Tao, and if it goes further, the world's background cannot be consumed and it is unbearable.

This is also the reason why Daozu accepted nine disciples, no more and no less.

That is to say, among the more than one hundred heavenly deities, at most nine have the opportunity to prove the Tao and become the seventh level!

The gods who got the reply returned and chose to retreat again.

Originally, with the lesson of Zishui Tianzun, they all planned to hone their physical bodies and their spiritual consciousness more, so as to have a better chance of winning before crossing the catastrophe, but now...

Under tremendous pressure, they had to race against time.

Nine days above.

Yang Shou nodded in satisfaction as he saw that the invasion of the Heavenly Venerable of the Primordial Space had set off a wave of practice in the entire prehistoric world.

Only with pressure can there be motivation. In this way, the world can develop and evolve rapidly and walk out of the seventh-level path.

His world evolution has been stagnant at level seven for too long.

He urgently needs to give birth to a large number of seventh-levels, and then enter the God Realm to find new paths for him, eighth-level, ninth-level, and even higher!

Now there is only Changsheng at the seventh level, and with him alone, the path to the eighth level is still too difficult to deduce.

"Creator, there is Tianzun ready to cross the catastrophe."

Fu Nao, who was in charge of monitoring the prehistoric world, said suddenly, and cast a spell to release a water mirror. In the water mirror, a Tianzun was standing on the top of the mountain. His spiritual consciousness, physical body, and Dao rhyme were adjusted to the best breath, ready to hit the seventh-level bottleneck .

This person is Hongyun Tianzun!

Behind him was a man with a strange appearance, a tall figure, and a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Master, are you really ready?"

The evil man frowned and looked towards the sky, but the smile on the corner of his mouth never stopped, looking extremely weird.

Looking at the scene in the water mirror, especially the strange man, Yang Shou couldn't help but have an idea in his heart.

Could this person be mouth paralyzed?

There are many people on the earth who keep their mouths moving all the time, and their mouth muscles are uncoordinated...

In the water mirror, Hongyun Tianzun nodded solemnly.

"I fought against the existence in the restricted area, and I was severely injured. My physical body is no longer at its peak, and it is declining all the time. Now, only by breaking the boat and hitting the seventh level can I have a chance of survival!"

At the same time, Yang Shou manipulated the catastrophe cloud to descend above his head, the energy of the catastrophe was as majestic as a prison, exuding a strong suppressive force, and the first catastrophe began to brew.

Not long after, Hongyun Tianzun became the second robber in the prehistoric world.