Prehistoric: God-level Development

Chapter Ninety-Eight: Hongjun's Anxiety (Five Requests for Customization)

A thousand years later, there seems to be a click.

The breath on Jun Tian's body suddenly transformed like a cocoon into a butterfly.

For Di Jiang and others, Juntian is the existence of the high mountain, but at the moment, the breath of Juntian seems to be ethereal and free!

The clouds are still boundless, but at this time, all the thunders seem to have lost their goals, and countless thunderbolts tumble but never fall.

"The breath of a saint?"

Xuan Ming, one of the twelve ancestral witches, exclaimed.

The other twelve ancestors were all in a state of frenzy.

Xuan Ming had gone to participate in the preaching of Zixiao Palace, so she had also seen Dao Ancestor Hongjun, which kind of ethereal Hongjun was on his body, and the fairy wind Dao bone was not very similar to the current Juntian?

As for the eldest emperor of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Jiang shook his head slowly and said, "Wu Zun is not a saint yet!"

"But Wu Zun's strength may not be too inferior even compared to a saint!"

Di Jiang, who had cultivated to the highest level, was naturally more able to understand Jun Tian's current situation than the others.

He successfully broke through the mid-stage of the quasi-saint, and it was not the kind of mid-stage quasi-saint who had just broken through and had unstable roots, but directly after all, the existence of the late stage of the quasi-saint.

His qi and blood, mana, supernatural powers, and law comprehension are actually close to the peak of the mid-stage quasi-saint, but if you want to talk about combat power, it is absolutely impossible for the powerhouses of the late stage of the quasi-saint to take a round in the hands of Jun Tian.

As for how it compares to the saints, Jun Tian himself doesn't know much about this.

And Dijiang is just a rough guess.

Although Di Jiang explained that Jun Tian had not yet become a saint, it did not prevent the rest of the ancestors and witches from still having great witches, witch generals, and so on to express their shock at this.

It was the first time that they had been able to come into contact with such a cultivation existence, even if the overall strength of the Flood Desolation exploded now, the most powerful on the surface was only the early stage of the quasi-saint.

And Juntian does give people a feeling of being almost a saint.

How can this keep them calm?

At the same time that the aura on Jun Tian's body changed, Hongjun outside Zixiao Palace suddenly trembled.

As a saint, he suddenly had such a premonition, which is really incomprehensible.

saw that he took out the fragment of the Creation Jade Disc and used the saint's supernatural powers to start calculating.

Today's Hongjun has not yet formed the Heavenly Dao, but after all, he is the first saint in the world who has beheaded three corpses and become holy, and with the fragments of the Jade Disc of Creation, he can naturally vaguely speculate that it was Juntian who gave him this ominous premonition!

"It's Juntian again!" Hongjun raised his eyebrows.

Since he met Jun Tian, Hongjun Dao people have been suffering, and it is rare that there has been no chaos in the flood famine for hundreds of thousands of years, which has made Hongjun feel at ease.

But I never expected that this time the restlessness was caused by Juntian.

"I hope Jun Tian doesn't change the general trend, otherwise this seat will have to come forward to stop it!" Hongjun thought so, and then continued to take the fragments of the Creation Jade Disc to calculate.

"It's good, the general trend has not changed!"

Calculated that the general trend of the future would not change much, Hongjun was finally relieved, but he was always a little uneasy in his heart.

As a saint, it is unbelievable that he would have such a feeling, but after thinking about it, Hongjun didn't understand the origin, and in the end he could only let it go.

......

The dark clouds over the Wu Clan could only slowly disperse after never finding the target, as if they had never come, and the retreating clouds were light and breezy.

And looking at the dark clouds, near the Pangu Palace, that is, near the Dijiang tribe, countless mountains and forests were destroyed, countless spiritual veins were torn apart, everything was melted in the endless thunder, and even many crystalline solids appeared on the surface.

Jun Tian looked at everything around him, and with a wave of his hand, a large amount of Yin and Yang Qi was covered, and the place was completely emptied, although it could not be restored to its original appearance, but it was also repaired.

And Di Jiang came forward with the remaining eleven ancestral witches, followed by the four disciples of Jun Tian, and a large area of black pressure behind him was the hundreds of millions of creatures of the Wu clan.

"Congratulations to Wu Zun on reaching the next level!"

"Congratulations to Wu Zun on reaching the next level!"

In the congratulatory voices of hundreds of millions of Wu clans, Jun Tian slowly spoke, but the voice spread all over the world.

"This seat has made a breakthrough now, and today I will wait for a creation!"

After speaking, the Pangu Hall in his hand rose into the air, and countless qi and blood powers flourished from it, filling the territory of the Wu Clan for hundreds of billions of miles.

During this period of Juntian's cultivation, Pangu Hall accumulated too much because of his absorption of spiritual energy, and these spiritual qi were transformed into the power of qi and blood after being refined by Pangu Palace, a chaotic spiritual treasure of the Wu clan.

Every time the Wu clan celebrates, Pangu's heart gives the power of qi and blood to the Wu clan's creatures, and that's how it comes!

"Thank you, Wuzun!"

Although the sacrificial ceremony has not been carried out for hundreds of thousands of years due to the retreat of Juntian, many of the people of the Wu Clan have no dissatisfaction.

At present, Jun Tian has fed back so much qi and blood to the Wu Clan, which is far richer than in the past hundreds of thousands of years, and for a while, many people of the Wu Clan have entered a state of breakthrough, and there are still a few existences among the twelve ancestors who have not become quasi-saints, and they also feel that their bodies are beginning to move.

After thanking Jun Tian, almost all the Wu clans sat cross-legged and began to absorb and condense the qi and blood that was like a substance.

And Jun Tian said to his four disciples, "Come to the Ancestral Witch Hall with your teacher!"

When he came to the Ancestral Witch Palace, Jun Tian naturally sat on the main seat, and the four of Jinfeng, Kong Xuan, Kong Yun and Fuliu stood respectfully below.

"That's right, you've all broken through the Great Luo Golden Immortal now!" Jun Tian immediately felt quite satisfied when he saw the cultivation of his four apprentices.

Although compared to those top-level flood desolation powers, the cultivation of this Great Luo Jin Immortal was still not enough, but Jun Tian was already quite satisfied.

He is quite optimistic about his four apprentices, and the roots of the four of them are very extraordinary, and the future is limitless.

Jun Tian had pondered cultivating several of his apprentices to become saints.

I still remember that Hongjun Daozu said that there are nine saints under the Heavenly Dao, and he occupies six seats, plus Hongjun himself is seven positions, and the remaining two are two positions.

Countless desolate powers retreat and cultivate, isn't it just for the sake of these two saints?

Jun Tian never wanted to compete for these two positions.

It's not that Juntian doesn't want to be holy, it's impossible to think about this kind of thing with your head.

It's because Jun Tian is the Great Dao with the law, if he is a saint, then he is also a Great Dao saint, and he is not under the Heavenly Dao.

Therefore, there are nine saints under this heavenly path, which is a for Jun Tian! He is no longer within the scope of this restriction at all.

There are two saints left, and Jun Tian plans to make his four disciples work hard.

The most promising ones are Fuliu and Kong Xuan!

If these two people are sanctified in the future, then there will be three saints in his Juntian Sect, and they are also a Great Dao Saint, and the two Heavenly Dao Saints are that Hongjun Daoist and the six saints under the throne will have to bow their heads when they see him Juntian!

Of course, this is just an idea and calculation of Jun Tian, and he will naturally win enough opportunities for his apprentices in the future, so it depends on his master's ability.

In the face of Juntian's praise, Jinfeng, Kong Xuan, Kong Yun, and Fuliu all bowed down and said, "It is our honor to live up to the expectations of our master!"

"Good!"

"Kong Xuan, tens of thousands of years ago, why were you trapped by Dijun and Taiyi?"

Ignoring the words of greeting when they met, Jun Tian is not a person who likes to be verbose, he directly asked Kong Xuan what happened at the beginning.

He just came forward when Kong Xuan was in trouble, so he didn't know the ins and outs of the matter.

Kong Xuan suddenly stepped forward and gave Jun Tian a description of what Emperor Jun Taiyi and Kunpeng had dealt with the Eastern Princes in 1510 according to what he had seen.

During the period, there was no slightest addition to the vinegar, which was quite rational.

Jun Tian, who knew the cause and effect, nodded slowly when he heard this, but it was not much different from what he guessed, this flood was really still proceeding according to the plan of the Heavenly Dao.

"Master, this treasure is the Five Thunder Order!"