In the prehistoric world, heaven and earth are divided. The earth is extremely thick, with countless mountains, rivers and all living things existing in it. It is headed by the Wu Clan of Buzhou Mountain, which governs all living things on earth. In the thirty-six heavens, except for the highest Daluo Heaven, the thirty-fifth heaven is under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Court, with a demon saint or demon god sitting in charge. The Wu Clan controls the earth, and the demon clan rules the sky. This is the origin. The Zixiao Palace is located in the thirty-sixth heaven, with endless strong winds and rolling thunder, which is like a sky abyss blocking it. It is difficult for non-Daluo Jinxian to cross this sky abyss and reach the Zixiao Palace. At the beginning, Daozu Hongjun announced to the prehistoric world that he would give lectures and teach in the Zixiao Palace. Three thousand mortals had to cross the sky abyss to obtain the law. However, for ordinary innate sacred beings, the sky abyss that is difficult to cross is just a stone's throw away in the eyes of Emperor Jun.
Under his feet was a golden road, which crossed the thirty-six heavens and went straight to the front of Zixiao Palace. In an instant, he came from the heaven to the depths of Daluo Heaven. The majestic Zixiao Palace stood in the depths of Daluo Heaven, magnificent and far-reaching. This is an extremely huge palace, with purple air lingering and flowing with supreme pressure, as if it has existed between this world since ancient times. Even though it was not the first time, but standing in front of Zixiao Palace again, Di Jun couldn't help but sigh that this Zixiao Palace was really magnificent and magnificent. In front of the Zixiao Palace, there was a boy and a girl guarding. They were two stubborn stones enlightened by Daozu Hongjun in the chaos countless years ago. After they gained the Tao and practiced, they followed in front of the seat and became Daozu's Dao children. As the saying goes, the seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister. Although these two Dao children looked inconspicuous, few people knew that as early as the first lecture in Zixiao Palace, these two Dao children were Daluo Jinxian. Almost on an equal footing with the three thousand mortals, it was a realm of equals. "Haotian, Yaochi, it's been a long time since we last met." Emperor Jun came to the gate of Zixiao Palace, bowed his hands and saluted, and then said: "Please report to Daozu that Emperor Jun wants to see you!" That's right, these two Taoist children are the Emperor Haotian and Queen Mother Yaochi of the prehistoric world in the future. However, this is a later story. With the variable of Emperor Jun... I'm afraid these two will never have the chance to become the Emperor and Queen Mother again. "Emperor of Heaven is so polite, we are just little Taoist children, we dare not accept the courtesy!" Haotian and Yaochi hurriedly bowed in return, looking at Emperor Jun with respect in their eyes. When Zixiao Palace gave its first lecture, they followed and listened, so they also knew how great the potential of Emperor Jun was and how great his cultivation was. Therefore, the two of them really didn't dare to be arrogant with Emperor Jun's courtesy. "Replying to the Emperor of Heaven, Daozu is now in the palace, convening the third lecture. If the Emperor of Heaven's business is not urgent..." Haotian hesitated for a moment and told him tactfully.
After the voice fell, Dijun immediately reacted. Now this time is indeed the time for the third lecture in Zixiao Palace. That means inside... Dijun's eyes flashed, and he said softly: "It's okay, you go in and tell Daozu, whether to see or not is up to Daozu." Hearing this, Haotian and Yaochi looked at each other and bowed: "In this case, please wait outside for a while..." However, before the voice fell, a long and grand voice came from Zixiao Palace! "Forget it, let Dijun come in!" The voice was like the sound of heaven, magnificent and majestic! It was the voice of Daozu Hongjun! "Daozu!" Haotian, Yaochi and Dijun all bowed slightly to show their respect. "Since the Daozu has ordered, please come in, Emperor Tian." After Haotian stood up, he and Yaochi pushed open the palace gate and bowed to invite him. "Thank you." Di Jun nodded slightly and stepped in. In the Zixiao Palace, there was nothing magnificent, but it seemed quite spacious and majestic, with countless murals on the dome and the surroundings. From Pangu's creation of the world, to the fierce beasts wreaking havoc in the prehistoric world, the battle between the gods and the three ancestors of the innate, the Longhan catastrophe, and the blood of all spirits flowing into rivers... This is the history of the prehistoric world. An ancient and vicissitudes of life breathed in, as if a picture scroll called the prehistoric world was unfolded vividly. In the central palace, a high platform formed by the lotus of the Great Dao was high above. Wearing a white Taoist robe, he sat cross-legged on the clouds, with a bamboo stick across his knees, his eyes closed, as if he was sleeping soundly. It was Daozu Hongjun, the strongest man in the prehistoric world today, the agent of the way of heaven. Under the high platform, six cushions were placed, each with a figure sitting cross-legged. From left to right, on the first cushion sat an old man in a white robe, with long eyebrows and white beard, and a fairy-like appearance. It was the Taiqing Laozi, the eldest disciple of the Taoist Hongjun, the head of the Three Pure Ones. The middle-aged Taoist beside him had a solemn face and a bit of indifference. He was Yuanshi Tianzun, the second of the Three Pure Ones. The other young man in black, with a murderous look between his eyebrows, was the last of the Three Pure Ones, Tongtian Jiaozhu. Outside the Three Pure Ones, the one with a peerless appearance, standing alone, and holding the most attractive appearance in the Three Realms was Nuwa. The last two people, one with a look of suffering, and the other with a yellow face and a thin body, were the two Western Daos, Zhunti Taoist and Jieyin Taoist. They were the six saints of the heavens in the prehistoric world of the later generations! The six saints of the heavens, transcending the Three Realms and the Five Elements, and being independent of the world! At this moment, they were listening to Daozu Hongjun's third lecture, which was also a "special class" for only the six of them.
"Emperor Jun greets Daozu." Emperor Jun stepped forward, neither humble nor arrogant, and bowed respectfully. As a senior on the road to the Great Dao, and even more so the ancestor of the Great Dao, he bowed to this ceremony both emotionally and logically. Not to mention, when he was giving lectures at Zixiao Palace in the past, Hongjun also taught him the fate method, which allowed him to advance in cultivation and make continuous breakthroughs. "After the second lecture, I never saw you again." Hongjun still had his eyes closed, and his body seemed to be dozing off. He was sitting on the clouds, but he seemed to clearly see the presence of Emperor Jun, and his voice was as bright as the presence, echoing in the central hall. "You are not the emperor in heaven, ruling the heaven, but you come here to see me in Zixiao Palace... why?" After the words fell, Di Jun took a deep breath and raised his hand to offer Hetu Luoshu. In an instant, the Chaos Star Map unfolded, reflecting boundless power! Buzz! Lights lit up one after another, as if connecting all the worlds, drawing clear connections! at the same time-- Hongjun, who was sitting cross-legged on the clouds on the high platform, finally slowly opened his eyes and stared at this chaotic star map. Endless secrets lingered in his cloudy eyes! Then, the voice as loud as the sound of heaven came down, with a hint of emotion and wonder! "The sea of stars is the map, the Rubik's Cube of the universe!" "Have you completely refined Hetu Luoshu?" "amazing!" "Three thousand mortal guests, you are the first, still above, beyond the past and present!"