Chaos inside!
Why is it called inner chaos?
Because this chaos is within the fetal membrane of the world of the primitive world, as if it were wrapped in an invisible barrier. It belongs to the primitive world and is protected by the power of the primitive world.
Although it is chaos, it is filled with chaotic turbulence that can instantly strangle living beings. These turbulences are like sharp blades, cutting and rolling wantonly in the void.
Even if a quasi-saint stepped into it, he would fall into danger if he was not careful.
But compared to real chaos, the crises here have been reduced countlessly.
When the Zixiao Palace was opened and Hongjun became a saint, the power of Heaven influenced the entire inner chaos.
The three thousand great masters of supernatural powers in the ancient times followed the invisible guidance of the heavenly way, passed through the inner chaos, and arrived at the Zixiao Palace.
And at this moment.
Two figures shuttled quickly in the chaos.
The Haotian Tower above Haotian's head emitted a thick ochre-colored halo, like a solid eggshell protecting him in the center. The Haotian Sword in his hand exhaled a chilling sword energy, and every swing could split open the chaotic turbulence blocking the way ahead.
Surrounded by precious treasures, Haotian was able to move forward unhindered, without even being tainted by a trace of chaotic turbidity.
Yao Chi closely guarded Haotian, the treasures around her emitted a soft colorful glow, which not only protected herself but also complemented with Haotian's aura. The two of them were like twin lotus flowers, moving rapidly towards the direction of the former Zixiao Palace.
When we arrived at a place in inner chaos.
Haotian and Yaochi both stopped.
For the two of them, as Hongjun's boys in the past, they often held jade slips to convey Hongjun's orders. The road to and from Zixiao Palace was naturally as familiar to them as their own backyard.
The chaotic place where they were standing at the moment was exactly the former site of the Zixiao Palace.
This place is already on the brink of inner chaos.
If you can pass through the thin but indestructible fetal membrane of the ancient world, you will enter the real chaos.
Without the protection of the power of heaven and earth, if one does not have the true strength of a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, it would be difficult for one to survive in the chaos for even a moment.
This is the real horror of chaos. The turbulent currents there can easily tear apart the body of a quasi-saint, and the turbid air there can pollute the soul of a Hunyuan Golden Immortal.
"Zixiao Palace is still not here."
Haotian looked at the empty chaotic void in front of him, frowning, with a look of deep unwillingness on his face. He had finally come here, but was disappointed in the end.
now.
Having suffered so much at the hands of the Qin Dynasty, he had placed all his hopes on the Zixiao Palace, but now, he was disappointed after all.
"Husband."
Yao Chi looked at Haotian with concern, and then said: "Teacher will definitely come back."
"Now the prehistoric world has completely deviated from the teacher's expectations. The order of the three realms is in chaos. The teacher will definitely not sit idly by."
Looking at the angry and disappointed Haotian, Yao Chi hurriedly whispered to comfort him, trying to calm Haotian's anxiety.
Their destiny is connected, they prosper together, and naturally they share life and death.
"But when will the teacher come back?"
Haotian said very unwillingly.
"Qin Ting has now bullied my Heavenly Court to such an extent."
"Moreover, Zhao Feng even possesses two innate treasures. If we cannot deal with him, my Heavenly Palace will be swallowed up by him sooner or later."
"I can't think of any other solution except the teacher."
Haotian clenched his fists and said unwillingly, with a hint of despair in his tone.
Looking at the chaotic turbulence surging in front of him, those turbulent currents were like wild beasts with bared fangs and claws, wreaking havoc on the place where the Zixiao Palace should have stood.
This chaotic scene completely shattered Haotian's fantasy.
"The teacher is here."
Haotian took a deep breath, and his robe fluttered in the chaotic air flow.
"Disciple Haotian wants to see the teacher, please show up and see me!"
The words fell.
Haotian knelt directly in the chaotic void, kowtowed on his forehead, and shouted loudly at the same time. His voice was trembling a little, and it could be heard far away in the chaos.
This moment.
Haotian's eyes were extremely determined. He absolutely did not want to go back until he saw Zixiao Palace and Hongjun again.
Seeing this, Yao Chi, who was standing by, also knelt down.
now.
That's all they can do.
After it lasted for quite a while.
Chaos continued to surge without any response.
I don’t know whether he was moved by the sincerity of Haotian and his wife, or whether Hongjun had been keeping an eye on them for a long time through the Heavenly Surveillance.
At this moment!
Boom, boom, boom! Three deafening noises rolled like thunder, and the chaotic void in front of Haotian and his wife began to tremble violently.
The endless chaotic energy began to surge wildly like water thrown into a boulder, sweeping towards the two of them with a powerful force that could tear the stars apart.
"Husband, be careful."
Yao Chi stood up hurriedly, made some hand gestures, and the colorful light around her instantly became thicker, forming a huge light shield that protected Haotian.
The rosy glow collided with the chaotic turbulence, making a crackling sound, isolating all the chaotic energy outside.
This continued for quite a while.
I saw that where the original chaotic void was, bursts of golden light flashed like sharp swords, piercing through the haze of chaos.
What followed was a wave of powerful Heavenly Majesty spreading out. That majesty was like an invisible giant hand, with the chaos just now as the center. The chaotic energy within a hundred miles in radius was instantly suppressed and dispersed, revealing a clear void.
The space also became stable in an instant, and even the chaotic turbulence seemed to solidify.
See this scene.
Haotian hurriedly got up from the ground, a look of ecstasy emerged in his eyes, and he tightly grasped Yaochi's arm with both hands: "Teacher...Teacher has appeared!"
"Very good!"
At this moment, Haotian was beaming with joy, and he was completely in ecstasy, even his voice was trembling with excitement.
"The teacher is still here."
Yao Chi also had a happy look on her face, and her tense heart finally relaxed.
Under the gaze of the two.
A huge palace seemed to be condensed from nothingness, standing directly in the chaotic void.
The moment the palace appeared, the entire void quickly stabilized, and even the slightest airflow became gentle.
The palace was simple and mysterious. The cloud patterns carved on the walls seemed to come alive, and the powerful pressure of heaven emanating from it made the surrounding chaos dare not approach.
This is exactly the place that all living creatures in the ancient times longed for.
Zixiao Palace.
The three thousand great masters of supernatural powers in the ancient times entered there to listen to the teachings, thus opening the era of saints and the ancient era.
But now.
The Zixiao Palace has not appeared for countless years, and one can even see the mottled marks left by the years on the corners of the palace, but the pressure emanating from this palace is still enough to make all the creatures in the prehistoric world tremble in fear and awe.
As the Zixiao Palace completely appeared, the void stabilized.
Haotian couldn't wait to walk forward, his steps staggering due to excitement.
With the appearance of Zixiao Palace, the chaotic energy around it dissipated like the tide, so naturally there was no need for protection.
When they arrived at the gate of Zixiao Palace.
It seems that nothing has changed and is still the same as it was countless years ago.
"I don't know how many eons have passed, but the teacher finally showed up."
Haotian watched excitedly.
Then.
Haotian stood outside the gate of Zixiao Palace with a nervous mood, straightened his wrinkled robe, and then said loudly: "Disciple Haotian, I want to see the teacher!"
Haotian's voice was loud and resonant, echoing in front of the palace gate, with a barely perceptible tremor.
Yao Chi stood aside and waited with a pious look.
After the sound spread for a long time.
Boom! The door of Zixiao Palace shook violently, making a crisp sound.
Then.
The palace gate began to open slowly.
An even more terrifying Heavenly Dao pressure was released from it, pressing down on the two of them like a physical entity, causing them to hold their breath involuntarily.
As Haotian and Yaochi had always been in the Zixiao Palace, they were naturally very familiar with this kind of pressure. This was the breath produced by the resonance between Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao when he preached.
"Yao Chi, let's go in and meet the teacher."
Haotian spoke to Yao Chi excitedly, his voice trembling slightly due to the excitement he could not suppress, and then he strode towards the Zixiao Palace.
Inside the Zixiao Palace.
as always.
It seems that nothing has changed.
There is a cushion at the highest position.
Below, there are also six cushions displayed in the first row, on which there remains a faint aura of saints, which are exactly the six holy seats at the beginning.
only.
Everything in Zixiao Palace seemed very empty, only the footsteps of the two people echoed in the palace, which seemed particularly clear.
It was after Haotian and Yaochi entered the palace.
A shadow suddenly appeared from above the highest cloud, and like an ink painting, it went from blurry to clear, and then slowly sat cross-legged on the cushion.
Wait until the halo dissipates.
An old Taoist in a black robe appeared. There were no patterns on his robe, but it seemed to contain the ultimate truth of heaven and earth. He held a whisk in his hand, emitting an invisible pressure.
He really seemed to be the incarnation of Tao, blending into the surrounding void and becoming one with Tao.
"I pay my respects to you, Master. May you live forever."
When they saw the incarnation appear, Haotian and Yaochi knelt down with their foreheads on the ground with unspeakable excitement and awe, their voices trembling slightly with the suppressed emotions.
Obviously.
The incarnation that appeared was none other than Hongjun, the Taoist ancestor of the ancient times, who opened up the path to immortality and created the existence of the quasi-sainthood.
Today's chaos.
Except for the territory of the Great Qin, the immortal ways practiced in other places, whether by Qigong practitioners or independent cultivators, all followed the teachings of Hongjun.
"Get up."
The incarnation of Hongjun on the cushion glanced at Haotian and Yaochi, his eyes as calm as an ancient well. He spoke slowly, his voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by the two.
"Thank you, teacher."
Haotian thanked him and slowly stood up, his hands hanging at his sides, his knuckles still trembling slightly. With unspeakable feelings in his heart, he looked at Hongjun with great awe.
"I already know what happened in the prehistoric times."
Without waiting for Haotian to speak, Hongjun spoke first, and his tone seemed to carry a sense of seeing through the mysteries of the Three Realms and Six Paths and all things in the world.
"teacher."
When Haotian heard this, he could no longer hold back and knelt down again with a crying voice.
"The Qin court is so powerful that it has forced our Heavenly Court to the point where it has almost no power to resist."
"Moreover, the people in my Heavenly Court are not united, and the emperors have their own thoughts. I am incompetent and cannot suppress Qin Ting. Please, teacher, make the decision for me."
As Haotian spoke, he kowtowed, feeling very aggrieved.
Yao Chi on the side also knelt down immediately, and said in a pleading tone: "Teacher, Haotian was not only suppressed by Qin Ting, but also fell into Zhao Feng's trap. His soul was injured and has not recovered yet. Please help him."
Hearing this!
Hongjun's gaze fell on Haotian. It seemed that his gaze could penetrate the flesh and see the wounds deep in the soul. With just one glance, he saw through Haotian from inside to outside.
"Greed leads to calculation."
Hongjun spoke slowly, his voice carrying a barely perceptible harshness: "You can't blame anyone else for this."
After all, he placed his hopes on the Way of Heaven and even controlled the Way of Heaven. Naturally, what Haotian did in Heaven was easily known to Hongjun.
"The disciple knows he was wrong."
Haotian pressed his forehead tightly against the ground, his voice choked with sobs.
"Please, teacher, save me and teach me the method to suppress Qin Ting. Even if it's just a method, I will try it even if it means my death." Haotian begged while crying.
Facing Haotian’s plea.
There was no emotion on Hongjun's face, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him. Or maybe it was not Hongjun's real body that was here, but just a phantom carrying his will.
"Qin Ting."
Hongjun uttered these two words slowly, his voice carrying a hint of solemnity.
"The source of evil thoughts, the invasion of demons from outside the domain."
"You are no match for Qin Ting, so it's no surprise that you were schemed against by Qin Ting. It's not your fault."
Hongjun continued to speak slowly, his tone calm and peaceful.
"teacher."
When Haotian heard the words "extraterritorial demon", he raised his head suddenly, a look of sudden enlightenment flashed in his eyes, and then a strong expectation emerged.
"Qin Ting's strength has increased too quickly. In less than a thousand years, there have been countless Daluo masters, and there are even dozens of Quasi-Sage masters."
"Outlander demons, no wonder! No wonder their cultivation is so weird!"
"Teacher, please help and suppress Qin Ting!"
Haotian almost crawled on the ground, begging with all his strength.
"I am in harmony with the Way of Heaven, and everything I do must be in accordance with the rules of Heaven. I am afraid that I cannot do it directly."
Hongjun spoke slowly, his tone still calm.
"However, I can heal your injuries and give you some cards to deal with Qin Ting."
"This way, you won't be powerless when facing Qin Ting in the future."
After saying this, Hongjun gently waved the whisk in his hand.
Then.
A golden stream of light flew out from the silk thread of the whisk. The light contained a strong breath of heaven, and it fell towards Haotian like a lively little dragon.
"The origin of heaven!"
When Yao Chi saw the golden light, her pupils shrank slightly and a look of surprise appeared on her face.
The moment the origin of the Heavenly Dao fell on Haotian.
Haotian only felt a warm and powerful force surging into his body and instantly flowing through his limbs and bones. He closed his eyes involuntarily and sank into this wonderful feeling, quickly refining this powerful source of heavenly power and turning it into his own strength.
And under the power of the origin of the Heavenly Dao, the spider-web-like wound deep in his soul began to heal and recover rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
...(End of this chapter)
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