Penglai Island, Immortal Court. A group of great supernatural powers in white clothes, like immortals, gathered in the magnificent courtyard, looking at the figure sitting on the highest throne. This is Penglai Immortal Court, which is different from the Heavenly Court founded by Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi. And the one who governs this Immortal Court is the Taoist Hongjun, the head of the male immortals in the prehistoric world, Dong Wanggong, who was personally conferred. At this time, a group of great supernatural powers in the Immortal Court gathered here, and what they did was the prehistoric communication interface that Emperor Jun had tinkered with not long ago. With the power of the Heavenly Dao, Emperor Jun included all the quasi-saint realms in the prehistoric world into the scope of the communication interface in an instant. In layman's terms, at that moment, all the beings above the prehistoric quasi-saint realm became users of this communication interface. It was like Emperor Jun created a group chat and pulled all the beings above the quasi-saint realm into the group chat. But then, Emperor Jun started to mute everyone. The great supernatural powers of the Immortal Court gathered here to ask Dong Wanggong to make a decision.
"Emperor, what exactly was that thing just now..." A great supernatural power of the quasi-saint realm of the Immortal Court hesitated for a moment and asked. He was also one of the three thousand mortals who attended the lecture in Zixiao Palace, but his talent and bones could not be compared with the innate sacredness of Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and Zhenyuanzi, so he could only be regarded as an opportunist. He could only achieve the current realm of cultivation because he lived long enough and happened to encounter such a great opportunity to attend the lecture in Zixiao Palace, which enabled him to achieve the quasi-saint realm. In Penglai Immortal Court, most of the male immortals and great supernatural powers are like him, with weak wills, thinking that the road is long and they have reached the end. And more great supernatural powers who continue to pursue the great way, such as Zhenyuanzi and Kunpeng, have rejected the invitation of Penglai Immortal Court. "I don't know what it is... but just now, I seemed to hear the voices of several familiar Taoist friends!" Dong Wanggong shook his head, with a hint of doubt in his expression. In an instant, he was pulled into that strange space without any resistance... In his cognition, only Daozu Hongjun and Tiandao could do such a terrifying power. So, it was Tiandao who did it just now? After all, Daozu Hongjun was still giving a lecture in Zixiao Palace, and it was impossible for him to attack him at this time. "Could it be the Heavenly Court?" Suddenly, a great supernatural power said: "Isn't it rumored that the Heavenly Court... Emperor Jun proposed a plan to conquer the mythical world of the heavens?" "Could this thing be created by Emperor Jun?" As the voice fell, the great supernatural powers of the Immortal Court suddenly realized and thought it was possible. But Dong Wanggong frowned. Because this was undoubtedly the answer he least wanted to hear. This means... Emperor Jun's plan to conquer the mythical world of the heavens was recognized by Tiandao! It can be imagined that after Di Jun's plan is rolled out, the influence of the Heavenly Court and Di Jun will spread throughout the prehistoric world! All great supernatural powers must be led by Di Jun and the Heavenly Court! Thinking of this, Dong Wanggong's eyes flickered, and an idea came to his mind...
... Buzhou Mountain, Pangu Temple. Qiangliang, Hou Tu, Xuanming, the three ancestor witches have returned, and told the truth about what they saw and heard in the Lingxiao Palace. Coincidentally, during the three ancestor witches' narration, the prehistoric communication interface created by Di Jun was just online. At that moment, the twelve ancestor witches were pulled into that communication interface. Personal experience... is always better than any verbal narration. "It seems that Di Jun is really bold and wants to break the shackles of the prehistoric world and let all the spirits of the hundreds of races escape the fate of the catastrophe!" In the Pangu Temple, Di Jiang was in the first place, wearing a golden imperial robe, with his hands behind his back, looking far into the sky, his eyes were far-reaching. Obviously, the leader of the twelve ancestor witches has approved Di Jun's plan at this moment. The ancestor witches present looked at each other and did not speak. Although they were all ancestor witches, they were brothers and sisters, so Di Jiang was the leader. "Although my witch clan is warlike, we are unwilling to trample on the prehistoric world. After all, this is the world created by my father god!" "If we can go on an expedition to the myths of the heavens... then my witch clan will be happy to see it happen!" Di Jiang pondered for a moment, and then said: "But, the safety of the ancestor witches is too important. This is the first expedition to the myth world, so it is not appropriate to send the ancestor witches!" After the voice fell, the ancestor witches nodded thoughtfully. Indeed, the importance of the ancestor witch to the witch clan is too great, and it is not appropriate to take risks casually. "Then according to what my brother said, who should our witch clan send to participate in this first expedition?" Hou Tu asked. "This is the first expedition, so it is not appropriate to send too many witch clan members. Let the two great witches go and take a look. Xuanming will lead them. If something goes wrong, Xuanming can protect their lives." After thinking for a moment, Emperor Jiang cast his eyes on Xuanming, who was at the end of the twelve ancestor witches, and said softly: "You must not take risks on this trip and venture into the Celtic mythology world. Just wait for the two great witches to return in the Lingxiao Palace." "Yes, brother!" Xuanming bowed and glanced at the many ancestor witches in the Pangu Temple. His voice was like a lark, clear and pleasant, and he said: "Brother, which two great witches should I take with me on this trip?" Hearing this, Emperor Jiang fell into deep thought, as if he was thinking about which great witch from the witch clan should be sent to participate in the first expedition to the Celtic mythology world... ... Similar situations are happening all over the world. Countless great supernatural powers and powerful people felt it. At that moment, it felt like being bound by the great power of heaven and the ancient communication interface of Emperor Jun. Subsequently, the plan put forward by the relevant emperor Jun to expedition to the mythical world of the heavens gradually spread. And as it spreads wider, the first expedition led by Heaven to the world of Celtic mythology is gradually approaching. … at the same time--
Daluotian, Zixiao Palace. Not long after, Emperor Jun arrived again, and it was Haotian and Yaochi who guarded the palace gate. "I have met the Emperor of Heaven." Haotian and Yaochi bowed respectfully. Later, Haotian said with admiration and emotion: "The Emperor of Heaven has made a lot of noise, and even the Zixiao Palace is no longer peaceful!" Daozu Hongjun's two attacks could not be concealed from Haotian and Yaochi who were guarding the palace gate. Especially those ancestral decrees... This is the first time Hongjun has given a decree alone besides giving lectures in Zixiao Palace, which shows his appreciation and attention to Emperor Jun. "Fellow Taoist, you are overly complimentary. The first step of the expedition plan has just been completed and it has not yet shown any results. It is a bit too arrogant to draw conclusions now." Di Jun shook his head, still showing a humble attitude, looking at Haotian and Yaochi, and said thoughtfully: "You mentioned before that you wanted to participate in this matter... I wonder what you think now?"