Laojun looked at the expression of Master Tongtian and felt the rhythm coming from the Taoist Fruit of Jiejiao.

"The teacher really didn't give me magical powers?" he thought.

"That's not right!" Laojun's eyes were blazing, and he had many thoughts in his mind: "After the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, the teacher came down to earth and gave each of our brothers three elixirs... and asked us to take them immediately..."

It was also the consumption of three elixirs that ended the catastrophe.

Among the three elixirs, the one Laojun took made him know the secret of a certain future, and he vaguely sensed the opportunity for his future Tao Fruit to mature.

It is precisely for this reason that Laojun immediately returned to the Bajing Palace to open the furnace after the God-conferring Tribulation.

This furnace of elixir, once refined, becomes a Huiyuan.

Through constant refining and understanding, Laojun finally slowly learned more.

Of course, because of this, Laojun had to sit back and watch the human order be destroyed.

Over the past thousand years, Laojun has almost never left the Bajing Palace.

That is to say, recently, with the coming of great catastrophe, the elixir is about to be completed...

Only then did he start walking.

The same was true for the elixir that the saint of the Yuan Dynasty took.

It gave him a glimpse of the possibility of Tao fruit maturing.

Originally, Laojun thought that the elixir taken by Master Tongtian should be like this.

This is how the supernatural power of killing people without causing any consequences comes from it.

But now looking at the look and reaction of Master Tongtian, Laojun knows that this is not the case.

"Junior brother, the teacher also ordered you to take an elixir in the past..."

"The elixir must contain the secret of the great truth. Did junior brother's mathematical greatness come from it?" Laojun couldn't help but ask.

Hearing this, the Tongtian Cult Master woke up from his own feelings, frowned subconsciously, and shook his head: "Not yet!"

Immediately he was stunned.

Because, he thought of Xu Ji.

Lao Jun also frowned: "How is that possible!?"

Three elixirs, Sanqing were all taken before Daozu.

Everyone has a chance, everyone has a chance.

Why is there no leader of Tongtian Cult?

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

The teacher has always loved Tongtian, how could he favor one over the other?

Moreover, at that time, even the two sages from the West had some opportunities to enlighten Taozu and knew how to overcome the backlash of great aspirations.

So he deliberately opened up the world of Whirlpool.

And it went deep into the sea of ​​blood, blocking the Styx in its lair.

Let the three realms be peaceful for a while!

However, now, the leader of Tongtian Cult said that he did not get any magical powers, insights, or opportunities from the elixir given by the Taoist Ancestor.

How can this be?

Leader Tongtian also reacted.

"Is Xu Ji's arrival due to the elixir given by his former teacher?" He didn't know.

It's impossible to guess, let alone speculate.

Because, Daozu has become a Taoist.

Before Zixiao Palace entered the Three Realms, Daozu was, in a sense, the incarnation and agent of Heavenly Dao.

You can manipulate the saints at will.

A saint without transcendence is nothing more than an embryo before the way of heaven.

Killing may damage one's own heritage.

Suppression, banning, and punishment are all possible.

only……

"What is the origin of Xu Ji's world?"

Lord Tongtian's Taoist heart couldn't help but surge.

It's a pity that although he is Pangu, he is not Pangu.

Unless the Three Pure Ones unite, resurrect the twelve ancestral witches, re-form Pangu's true body, and summon the sky-opening ax, perhaps the secret of Pangu's creation of the world can be awakened.

Of course, the Dao Ancestor of Zixiao Palace, the Demon Ancestor who died in Hezhou, Xiniu, and the being buried in the coffin in Lingjiu Mountain may also know the secret of the creation of the world.

But anyway, things happened before the beginning of the world.

Only legends!

Even a sage, looking back to ancient times and traveling upstream through time, cannot see what happened before the creation of the world.

All the saints can see is the heaven and earth after the opening of Hongmeng.

Clear air rises, turbid air descends, yin and yang arise and die, and the five elements cycle.

Therefore, cause and effect are intertwined, and light and shadow are numerous.

All conditioned dharmas are like bubbles in a dream.

The past cannot be changed, it can only be distorted and whitewashed.

There is no way to predict the future, only the general trend can be followed.

The only thing that can be grasped and possessed by all living things is now, and only now!

The same thing also left traces in the world where Xu Ji lives.

Pangu created the world.

The Three Emperors ruled the world, and the Five Emperors established their destiny.

The Taoist heart of Master Tongtian is beating.

"What is the relationship between Honghuang and Xu Ji's world...?"

He thought and pondered.

Then he looked at Lao Jun and said, "The elixir the teacher gave me contains an opportunity!"

"There are no magical powers, Taoist methods, or treasures..."

Yes, Seo Ji is an opportunity for him.

An opportunity to break the fate of "Journey to the West".

The Jie Sect no longer exists, the Jin'ao Island has become the Aolai Kingdom, and the disciples of that sect still have the opportunity to be humiliated and tortured.

It was an opportunity for him and Jie Jiao.

Perhaps, this is also a great opportunity.

It’s even more of an opportunity for Xu Ji!

As soon as he thought about this, Tongtian Cult Master realized it clearly.

"The number of Dayan is fifty, and its use is ninety-nine out of forty!" He looked at Laojun and Nuwa: "Let me encourage you two!"

Xu Ji is one of those who escaped from the ancient times.

How could he not be an escaped person from the world where Xu Ji lives?

Each other is cause and effect, each other is external and internal.

As soon as this thought came through, Master Tongtian suddenly felt comfortable all over.

The soul and the Dao fruit trembled at the same time.

The cultivation that had been stagnant for thousands of years was actually loosened in this moment.

The golden wheel of merit behind his head couldn't help but shake.

Every piece of treasure that you carry with you leaps out from it.

The Taoist body surrounding the Tongtian Cult Leader was filled with cheers.

Qingping Sword, Immortal Killing Formation...

More than a hundred magic weapons, spiritual treasures and supreme treasures complement each other.

The Qingping Sword in his hand started to beat happily.
To be continued...