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Chapter 22 Zixiao Palace

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    The Prince of the East followed the guidance of the dark, all the way through the world's fetal membrane, and appeared in the chaos.

    The chaotic energy roaring around is constantly surging, obliterating and devouring all tangible and intangible substances. Even Daluo Jinxian is in the chaos, because he cannot absorb the vitality of chaos, but also resists the erosion of the energy of chaos. After a long time, he will inevitably die  Tao Xiao.

    The only one who can really swim in the chaos, apart from the demon gods born in the chaos, is the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian who is immortal.

    The creatures under the Daluo Jinxian have no ability to resist the energy of chaos because they do not have time and space to be immortal.  Unless one possesses an innate spirit treasure, one cannot reach Zixiao Palace at all.

    The innate spirit treasure contains an innate immortal aura, which was either conceived before the creation of the world, or left behind by the Chaos Demon God, or directly split from the Chaos Spirit Treasure, so it is not afraid of the erosion of chaos.  This is also the reason why there are only a hundred or so people in the realm of Daluo, but there are three thousand listeners in Zixiao Palace.

    The Dongwanggong and the others are all cultivated in the Daluo realm, and they can stay in the chaos for a short time. However, the Dongwanggong activated the Jingyang Bell, and the air of chaos hangs down, making them feel like ducks in water in the chaos.

    Chaos is like a chicken, there is only a piece of chaotic air surging in black and white, without the concept of time and space, naturally there is no direction.

    Dong Wanggong just moved according to the induction in his heart, and he didn't know anything else, neither how far he had walked, nor how long he had walked, and even the thoughts related to time and space could not arise in his mind.

    But he knew that he would definitely not go wrong. If even his Duke Dong was not a predestined person in Zixiao Palace, then basically no one in the world would be a predestined person.

    I don't know how long it took, like hundreds of millions of years, but also like a snap of the fingers, Dong Wanggong and others finally broke away from the chaotic air mass, and what appeared before them was a simple, simple, natural and harmonious Taoist temple.

    There are three Taoist inscriptions "Zixiao Palace" on the plaque of the Taoist temple. In front of the Taoist temple, there are stone steps paved with purple jade.  Its direction, as long as a certain period of time, it seems that no matter where you can see the stone steps.

    Surrounded by a mysterious and chaotic world, only this lonely Taoist temple and stone steps can be felt, exuding a sense of immortality and disdain for chaos.

    Duke Dong was thinking about it, and felt that although this Taoist temple was in chaos, it was still attached to the prehistoric world.  He has a deeper understanding of the power of Pangu, the great god who can open up a world in the chaos, which is definitely beyond the power of a saint.

    Opening up a world in chaos is like building a house in the sea with mud. The sea water is not intended to target you, but just instinctive soaking and washing will dissolve all the mud.

    And the Chaos Demon God is like a giant beast living in the deep sea. Maybe intentionally or unintentionally, just shaking his head and bowing his tail will make the birth of the new world irreversible.

    This is the catastrophe of opening the sky. Even if no one targets you, a new world is born, and new laws must bear the instinctive malice and oppression of the old order.  Therefore, if Pan Gu wanted to kill all three thousand demon gods, even Dao would drop treasures to help him, otherwise the prehistoric world would never have been successfully opened up.

    The Great Desolate World is a Hunyuan Universe that surpasses the Great Thousand World. The power of a saint can at most open up the Great Thousand World, and the process will definitely not be easy.

    The Great Thousand World cannot survive independently in the chaos. It is generally the accompanying world of the Primordial Universe, which is anchored in the universe.  Only when it reaches the Hunyuan Universe level can the world's membranes resist erosion and transform the energy of chaos into spiritual energy for the world to grow and grow.

    This process is like eating. Countless living beings are nothing but biological chains produced during the operation of the world. The world is neither good nor evil to living beings.  Reward merit and punish karma.

    However, if the monk absorbs too much spiritual energy, which affects the normal operation and growth of the world itself, the world will instinctively clean up the moths. The external manifestation is the rise of calamity, the death of a large number of monks, and the return of the soul to the world.

    Saints generally create the world by themselves and live in chaos. The main reason is that they consume too much and are too powerful, which easily interferes with the operation of the world.  In order to delay the coming of calamity, the saints had to directly absorb the energy of chaos to reduce the burden on the world.

    Many of the Chaos demon gods have reached the level of saints in terms of power, and some surpassed saints, but only the most powerful Pangu opened up the world. Other demon gods may not be strong enough, or they may not be able to resist the intrusion of other demon gods in the process of world creation.  At present, it seems that the Pangu universe is definitely the only universe in this chaos.

    As for why Pangu??To open up the universe, this may be related to whether he can go further, but now that Pangu is dead, no one understands the specific reason.

    Many thoughts turned in Dongwanggong's mind, as if he had a better understanding of the nature of the world. Looking at the simple and simple Zixiao Palace in front of him, he felt a sense of admiration from the mountains.

    After several people walked up the steps and entered Zixiao Palace, the scene in front of them surprised Duke Dong.  He originally thought that he had been entangled by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi for a long time, and it would be good to arrive before Zixiao Palace closed, but he didn't expect that there were not many people in Zixiao Palace.

    Duke Dong stepped in, seeing a mess in front of him. Apart from a cloud bed at the top, the most conspicuous thing was the six futons at the front. Dozens of innate gods were trying their best to compete for the futons.

    I saw the old god Sanqing sitting on the three futons on the left, and Empress Nuwa quickly snatched the fourth futon with the help of Fuxi, and the fifth futon was snatched away by an extremely fast green-robed Taoist.  Taoist with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, a pair of emerald green eyes rolling back and forth, with a faint look of obscenity, he is the famous Kunpeng Patriarch in the previous life of Duke Dong.

    And with a flash of red light, the sixth futon was seated by a smiling red-haired old man.  Red clouds appeared above the old Taoist's head, and the rays of light flickered faintly, representing a virtuous innate god.

    Prince Dong didn't get the futon, so he wasn't depressed.  Firstly, he didn't have much hope, and secondly, all his current plans are based on not being able to obtain the Primordial Purple Qi to become a saint.

    Now that there is no chance of becoming a saint, he breathed a sigh of relief and made up his mind to follow the plan, and he must embark on a road of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

    However, the situation in front of him made Dong Wanggong guess about the so-called chance, which is nothing more than someone with great luck.  In the chaos, there is no record of the year, and there is no concept of time. As long as you arrive outside the sky, when you will arrive depends entirely on the mood of the ancestor Hongjun.

    However, based on his East Prince's luck and roots, as well as his relationship with Ancestor Hongjun, he must have been attracted by Ancestor Hongjun as soon as he arrived in Chaos.

    As for him walking in chaos for a while, that was just an illusion.  He believed that not only himself, everyone who came here must have thought that they had traveled a long distance and arrived after untold hardships.  Otherwise, it is not enough to reflect that the Tao should not be passed on lightly, but only the deep meaning of the predestined people.

    If he hadn't been delayed for a while on the prehistoric land, he would definitely have arrived earlier, at least at about the same time as Sanqing and others. In this way, it is also true that Donghuang Taiyi delayed him from fighting for the futon.

    While thinking about the unlucky approach and whether Zhunti and Zhunti are still trudging through the chaos, he led the Queen Mother of the West and others to sit down behind the six futons. The familiar Fuxi brothers and sisters, Sanqing and others  Everyone greeted him.

    As for those who are not familiar with him, most of them have seen him in the battle of the star gods. They know that this person is one of the most difficult characters in the world.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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