If in the real prehistoric mythical world, or in the main world, Yang Xingzhou could be tolerated being treated poorly, but in this shrunken mythical world, although the cultivation of the Three Pure Ones and Four Imperial Masters is still extremely high, he cannot.

It was so high that Yang Xingzhou despaired. In this situation, after being repeatedly despised, Yang Xingzhou's anger became a little difficult to suppress.

He traveled in the heavens for the past few days, sitting and discussing Taoism with many immortals and Buddhas, and gained a lot. At the same time, he also had a vague understanding of the strength of the gods in the heavens.

Among these immortal Buddhas, the truly unfathomable figures, apart from the ancient Buddhas of Buddhism, are Sanqing, Nuwa, and the Queen Mother of the West, the ancient saints who created the world.

These immortals have been living since the beginning of the world and will continue to live like this unless something unexpected happens.

They have witnessed the formation, residence, and destruction of space, and have witnessed all the killings and turmoil in the world. They have personally experienced all the means and tragic things that humans can imagine.

Their magical powers are beyond the limits of ordinary people's imagination, and the things they have experienced are even more difficult for ordinary people to imagine.

They are the legend among ancient legends, the myth among myths, and the end and starting point of all myths and stories.

Yang Xingzhou has always had great awe for these existences.

But this kind of awe will gradually change as one's own cultivation level improves.

Just like when Yang Xingzhou first gained the ability to travel through the small world, he would be in awe of Guo Jing, Hong Qigong and others. He even made friends with them, followed them to practice martial arts, and competed with them until he finally surpassed them in strength. That kind of

The feeling of awe gradually disappeared.

As long as you surpass the opponent in strength, this sense of awe will disappear automatically.

There is a saying that people with great skills are bold. This sentence still applies in this world that focuses on individual cultivation. As long as you have deep cultivation, vast supernatural powers, boundless magic power, and the ability to despise everyone.

, so you don’t have to look at anyone’s face.

Since Yang Xingzhou came out of seclusion, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. Not only has he inherited the inheritance of the ancient Randen Buddha, but he has also inherited the inheritance of the Taoist Lord Shangqing Lingbao. Everywhere he looks at this time, everything reveals the most important thing.

With a profound sense of reality, he could see the state of the other person's ten reincarnations at a glance, and he could see the reality even forward and backward.

Even the masters in this heaven can almost see the reality clearly through him. Only in the blessed land of Lingshan in the west, where the leader of Sanqing is located, he cannot see clearly.

Now he sent several greetings to Tushita Palace and Miluo Palace, but there has been no movement. Yang Xingzhou became angry and wanted to make a big fuss in the heaven, but after all, he still had some scruples: "I don't even have Lingbao Dao Lord."

He is not an opponent, and if he faces his two senior brothers now, he is even less of an opponent. If he really faces them, I will only be tortured and killed, but I am also a person who wants to save face!"

After Yang Xingzhou suffered a setback in Miluo Palace and Tushita Palace, he felt extremely ashamed and annoyed in his heart: "I will go to Huoyun Cave now and ask for a way to overthrow you!"

In this world, there are countless masters from the Buddhist and Taoist families, and there are also countless masters from demons and demons. But in addition to the monks from the four families of Buddhism, Taoism, and demons, there is actually a lineage of practitioners.

This lineage is the true cultivation inheritance of the human race, which is the several humanistic ancestors and humanistic saints in Huoyundong.

Among them are the Suiren clan, the Chao clan, the Shennong clan, and the Fuxi clan, the Nuwa clan, the Shennong clan and other masters of the human sect, who sit in the cave to suppress the destiny of the human race. Each of them has a lofty realm, far beyond the group.

Regardless of whether it is the Three Pure Ones and Four Imperial Guards, or the Five Directions and Five Elders, gods and Buddhas, if they enter the Fire Cloud Cave, they must behave themselves and pay homage to them.

No matter where they come from, they all have the experience of being reincarnated as adults, because only by becoming human can they cultivate the great path.

And as long as you are a human being, you must salute when you see this human saint.

The Sanqings are human beings, the Buddha is a human being, and all the saints are almost in human form in the end. Even the great sage of the demon race has to transform into a human form if he wants to become a Taoist, because only the human form best conforms to the rules of the Tao.

The several human sages in Huoyun Cave are the ancestors of all races, the Three Realms and Six Paths. As long as they are human, they must pay homage.

Saints, saints, saints are also human beings. As long as they are human beings, they must worship the Fire Cloud Cave!

Fortunately, this human sage is rarely born. He spends most of his time in the cave meditating on the great path and seldom leaves the cave. This has saved many gods and Buddhas from the embarrassment.

After all, they are the supreme beings of a religion, the Holy Spirit who has existed since the beginning of the world. It would be awkward to salute the saints of the human religion, but they cannot overstep their bounds. Therefore, except for the disciples who can pass by Huoyun Cave, they, the holy ones at the level of the leader, try their best to

Stay away from the Fire Cloud Cave to avoid getting into trouble.

Yang Xingzhou is a master of the human race. Now that the world is too clear, even Yuqing doesn't want to see him. If he wants to improve himself, he must naturally worship the Fire Cloud Cave.

No longer hesitating, he galloped forward, breaking through the void in an instant and heading straight into the Fire Cloud Cave.

Although Fire Cloud Cave has a "cave" in its name, it is actually an independent small world. It is a small world opened by the saints of the human race with great magic power, in which the sun, moon and stars are all present, as well as the earth, water, fire and wind.

Yang Xingzhou rode the red flame fire dragon colt and pulled the flaming chariot. His energy and spirit were consistent with the Fire Cloud Cave. When he came to the small world, he entered it without any hindrance.

The boy who was guarding the gate was shocked when he saw this. He held a fire whip and shouted sternly: "Who are you? How dare you break into my Fire Cloud Cave!"

There are extremely powerful restrictions in the Fire Cloud Cave, which even Daluo Jinxian can't break. Unless the saint allows it, it is difficult for anyone to enter. However, Yang Xingzhou actually drove in without any hindrance, which shocked the gatekeeper boy so much that it was simply unbelievable.

Trust your eyes.

Yang Xingzhou got off the chariot and saluted the boy: "Please come in and report, senior brother, that my disciple Yang Xingzhou is here to pay homage to the sage of the Human Religion."

He was shameless and arrogant all his life, but in this Fire Cloud Cave, he did not dare to show any impudence.

This is the place where the ancestors of humanities lived, the place where the saints of the human religion practiced their magic, and the residence of the ancestors of all races. Who dares to be disrespectful to this place except the Holy Spirit of demons, demons, and inhuman blood?

"Who did I think it was, but it turned out to be Yang Xingzhou from Fengchan World!"

The gatekeeper smiled and said: "Several gentlemen have often talked about you recently and praised you very much. I believe that the gentlemen are also very happy that you can come today."

At that moment, he asked Yang Xingzhou to wait, and went straight to report inside. After a while, he came out and said, "Several gentlemen would like to invite Brother Yang to come in and talk!"

Yang Xingzhou thanked the boy, parked his carriage and horses outside, found a clear water river, took a bath, changed into plain white clothes, and packed himself up. Then under the guidance of the boy, he arrived in a courtyard.

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After passing through several portals, I came to a large hall. I saw a few people sitting in the hall. The leader was wearing a white beard and long robes, with a dark face. He looked at Yang Xingzhou with a hint of curiosity in his eyes, and said with a smile: "I'll tell you why you're here."

I know a few brothers and I think you have been an emperor for several times, and you have done a good job. This kind of situation is rare."

He chuckled and said: "You are my descendant. If you want to seek righteousness, I will naturally give it to you. But if I give it to you, you must not do anything to bring trouble to the world."

Yang Xingzhou saluted and said: "Disciples must not dare to cause trouble randomly, nor do they dare to do anything too extreme."

Another dignified middle-aged man in imperial attire hummed: "What's too much? What's the use of always being nice and angry? In the end, it's not about killing someone!"

He said to Yang Xingzhou: "Son, come here, I will teach you how to practice the righteous Dharma first. My eldest brother is too hard-working and really unhappy!"

Immediately, he took out a sword from his waist and handed it to Yang Xingzhou: "Take this sword of mine and study it. When you understand it, you can return the sword to me!"

Yang Xingzhou looked at the sword in the middle-aged emperor's hand, and saw that the sun, moon and stars were engraved on one side of the sword, and mountains, rivers, and vegetation were engraved on the other side. On the hilt, there were inscriptions on farming and livestock raising, and on the other side, the strategy of unifying the four seas. The sacred aura surrounded the sword.

There was a faint sound of worship coming from the sword body.

Yang Xingzhou swallowed, and slowly stretched out his hand to take the sword, his heart pounding: "The sword on my waist is gilded on my face. It is called the Qiankun Sword, and it is modeled after this sword."
Chapter completed!