The immortal style and Taoist Laojun briefly explained why Yunyao appeared in the heavenly way. There are two reasons: one is because Laojun is comprehending, and the other is because Yunyao has the will of a saint.

Yunyao understood and was very happy, but soon a question that mortals would think of: "Why is it me?" She didn't understand why she had a saint for no reason? Although she was a time traveler, she never expected that she would open such a powerful golden finger.

This reason needs to be mentioned again, and it is a long story. Laojun waved his hand and two gold wire futons appeared in the pavilion space: "Sit down and chat slowly."

Du Niang sat upright, respectfully and straight, because she knew that what Laojun was going to say next was definitely very important, and she must listen carefully and remember carefully.

Laojun's eyes were as clear as a lake, and he could not see anything in it, but it seemed that he could see everything.

"Since Pangu opened the sky, chaos distinguished the clear and turbid..."

Yun Yao was stunned. This was a history class to make up for the prehistoric world. Why did it start from Pangu’s creation? Could it be that her time-traveling and transformation was a destiny that had been decided after the prehistoric world opened? Pangu had to wear it?

Although the waves were stirring in his heart, Yunyao tried to prick up his ears and listen. But soon Yunyao knew why the Taishang Laojun had the least disciples. The Three Pure Ones established the Three Sects. As a senior brother, Taishang Laojun had the highest cultivation, the strongest ability, and the most noble status, but the fewest disciples. His feelings were so calm and boring, just like an old monk chanting sutras. It seemed that the old Taoist priests could make people fall asleep.

Yun Yao has worked very hard, but Laojun's story has no emotion at all, just like a reading robot without emotion making people drowsy with a calm hypnosis rhythm.

Unable to sleep, Yunyao bit the tip of her tongue to wake herself up. She must not miss the part about herself.

From the clear as the top and the turbid as the bottom, it was all the talk until Hongjun gave a lecture, and how Hongjun taught, who was there during class, and who was sitting next to Laojun. Then he finally talked about the key point - Hongmeng purple Qi.

"...Hongmeng Purple Qi is the six complete sets of heavenly magical powers found by the teacher from the prehistoric world. Because they have complete magical powers, as long as the practitioners continue to practice, they can naturally cultivate the heavenly magical energy and gain the qualification to comprehend the heavenly magical powers. This is the saint realm and saint fruit position mentioned in the three realms." Laojun finally talked about the question about Yunyao: "You have pseudo Hongmeng Purple Qi in your dantian, so you can also cultivate the heavenly magical energy, and you will definitely be able to rely on your own strength to stand in the heavenly magical power."

Yun Yao was dumb and she never expected that the annual rings in her dantian would be Hongmeng purple qi, no, it was the pseudo-Hongmeng purple qi. Although it was just a word difference, Yun Yao knew that it was definitely a thousand miles away, so she asked: "May I ask the old man of the Shang Dynasty, what is the pseudo-Hongmeng purple qi?"

"The false is made by humans." said the Grand Lord: "The human race comes out, the heavenly way is hidden, wisdom comes out, and the great false appears. It is not strange that the false Hongmeng purple qi appears, and you don't have to worry."

"What is the difference between the two, or what are the similarities and differences between the pseudo-Hongmeng purple qi and the Hongmeng purple qi?" Yunyao was crazy because she felt that she was shrouded in mystery. It doesn't matter if she just traveled through time, but if something dangerous appeared on her body, it would be a different matter.

"The similarities are obvious that the pseudo-Hongmeng purple qi also has the potential to ascend to a saint. The difference is that the pseudo-Hongmeng purple qi comes from chaos and is naturally formed, like a rough jade, but has different qualities. The pseudo-Hongmeng purple qi has no arrogance of the pseudo-Hongmeng purple qi. If it were replaced by the pseudo-Hongmeng purple qi, it would never be a small mortal. However, the pseudo-Hongmeng purple qi will. The pseudo-Hongmeng purple qi is quieter and lighter, but you still need to choose the right magical combination to make it lively."

Yun Yao asked and Laojun answered, but each answer could lead to more questions, and there were endless questions to answer.

The time traveler seemed to understand but didn't understand, and asked again: "How much is the pseudo-Hongmeng purple qi? Where did it appear?"

"I don't know how many it is, it should come from the mortal world."

Laojun's answer is as brain-burning as a question. Yunyao thought maybe it was because he didn't even understand what he was going to ask and what he wanted to know.

Laojun saw that Yunyao was upset and knew very well why she was like this: "You are eager to know the answer now, but you don't know why you are anxious. You are anxious about what has not happened yet, just like you humans worship the sky, but some people think that worshiping the sky is very important to the sky, and it is a big joke in the world."

Sacrifice to heaven? God doesn’t care, only people care.

Yunyao is the same now. Before he figured it out, he started to worry. This kind of anxiety is actually not necessary at all. Because anxiety does not solve any problem, it will only cause problems.

Following Laojun's teachings, Yunyao forced herself to calm down. There is really no need for her to be anxious. Anxiety cannot solve the problem. To solve the problem, you have to face the problem, understand the problem, and then find a solution. Anxiety will only help you.

"Please teach me the Lord of the Supreme Court."

"I have taught you that you must find the right magical power."

Yun Yao thought this was a useful nonsense. She had learned from He Ling that magical power was very important. The question was how to choose the magical power that suits her?

"You and the pseudo-Hongmeng purple qi are already one, and it will remind you." Fortunately, the Taishang Laojun is a quiet and inactive saint, otherwise the disrespectful psychological activities of Yunyao would be enough for her to die a thousand or eight hundred times. Laojun would not pity Yunyao, and naturally would not take her anger. It was Laojun who had a long conversation with Du Niang because Laojun was very interested in the pseudo-Hongmeng purple qi, because new things appeared in the way of heaven. The pursuit of the way of heaven is endless. As soon as Laojun understood, the way of heaven would become even more grand. Even a saint would find it difficult to understand its full picture.

Laojun couldn't help but think that perhaps this is the limitation of Hongmeng purple qi. Although the Hongmeng purple qi found by the teacher from the chaos is powerful, it is nothing wrong with it as the basis of the great way, but its disadvantage is also obvious, that is, it is over-power.

It’s not Laojun’s self-proclaimedness, being too strong is indeed a disadvantage. It’s like a lion on the grassland sleeps when he’s full. It’s very strong, but it’s not conducive to thinking.

If you are too strong, you cannot find your weaknesses, and if you are too smart, you will not bother to think. Laojun looked at the human race who is similar to the stings in front of him, and thought that the pseudo-Hongmeng purple qi could correct his shortcomings through artificial means and further comprehend the way of heaven. This is the luck of the human race.

"When I cut off the connection with the Heavenly Dao, you can naturally leave the Heavenly Dao. I will give you a restriction to protect you from losing the Heavenly Dao. You will not be here again until you become a golden immortal." Taishang Laojun said, lifting his index finger and pointing it between Yun Yao's eyebrows. Laojun's fingers were as cool as clear water. Unexpectedly, the existence of the saint was so clear and refreshing.

After one point, Yunyao was poured into amniotic fluid on the sky and returned to her mother's womb, and her mood became extremely calm, as if the sky fell and could not affect her mood.

Laojun knew that it was because he clicked her and put a ban, and this little girl Du Niang realized her basic magical power - the Pure Child.
Chapter completed!