In Zixiao Palace,

He was wearing a white gold-edged Taoist robe with jade lines on it, and a purple jade-shaped wear on his waist, black boots, and a purple gold crown on his head.

Ancient men's hairstyle was draped behind their shoulders, and although their face was young, it showed its endless Taoist rhyme.

At this time, his eyes had the supreme and illusory meaning in it, as if through them you could see the original origin of this endless chaos.

And he is Hongjun, the supreme Taoist ancestor in the prehistoric world!

However, the Hongmeng World outside the prehistoric chaos is really big, so big that even his high-level Taoist practices cannot reach its edge.

He was able to get a glimpse of the corner of the heavens and all worlds by relying on the power of this Chaos Pearl.

......

"I really don't know when I will meet an opponent of the same level again." Hongjun said alone.

His expression seemed to be filled with nostalgia and expectation...

Standing on the top of the immortal way, he remembered the most dangerous victory of the Taoist Ancestor, and if he defeated, he would die!

At that time, the Demon Lord Luo set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and he had to go.

Otherwise, Luo would have directly attained the saints by relying on the massive fortune he received after unifying the prehistoric world.

So he asked fellow Taoists to fool the reincarnated Chaos Demons, and showed them love and reason.

Finally, the others who were equally afraid of Luo went to break into the Zhuxian Sword Formation with him Hongjun!

......

"Today, I, Luo Luo, will transform my inner demons into the ancestor of all demons, and will be outside the territory forever. From then on, the demons will rise, the demons will disappear, and the great way will be appreciated."

Thinking of Luo Fulou's curse words to his Taoist sect before he fell, Hongjun shook his head and sighed.

He can't beat himself, so he will beat his disciples.

However, the demon is already part of the prehistoric world.

As the way of heaven, he simply controls the entire prehistoric world, so there is no need for him to attack the demon again.

After all, monks in the prehistoric world do need to always feel the pressure of external tempering.

Otherwise, no one will have a bottleneck or a demon. Then will the monks in the prehistoric world compete to eat, sleep, and suck spiritual energy to become stronger?

There is also the surviving Chaos Demon God reincarnated Yang Mei. He has a relatively strong background and has become a saint a hundred years after he became a saint.

On the day he became a saint, he came to fight him one-on-one, but the two of them had been fighting for a long time and basically tied.

Unfortunately, after he joined the Tao, Yang Mei was so scared that she ran out of the prehistoric world and left the chaos.

Thinking of this, Hongjun couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. How much does he distrust me, Hongjun?

I, Hongjun,...oh, forget it, it's better not to mention it.

Finally, there was the sub-sage powerful Lu Ya who was honestly nesting in the West Kunlun Mountains, implying that he had surrendered.

......

He has become the ancestor of the prehistoric Taoism, but no one understands him. With nostalgic eyes, he began to look at a parallel plane in the chaos that resembles the time and space of later generations.

As the power of time and space flowed, Hongjun made a new move towards the vast chaos and chat group.

At this time, the chat group rang:

Ding~ Congratulations to Zhao Hao for joining the Super Dimension Chat Group of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms.

......

In a parallel plane, a young ordinary office worker is staying at home for his rare annual leave.

Suddenly, a sound came from his mind.

"Ding~ Daozu Hongjun invites you to join the Super Dimension Chat Group of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms. Will you join?"

Lying on the bed and watching the novel, Zhao Hao was stunned.

System sound? Daozu Hongjun! What is the chat group?

"Is it hallucination?" Zhao Hao stretched out his right hand and pressed his right ear, thinking that he had been reading the novel for too long and was not awake.

"Ding~ Congratulations on successfully joining the Super Dimension Chat Group of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms, welcome you."

Zhao Hao: "..."

A chat group pop-up box suddenly appeared in front of him, making his eyes wide open, and the incredible meaning was beyond words.

When the chat group popped up to congratulate him on his new joining the group, Zhao Hao sat up almost instantly.

He quickly reached out his hand and touched the transparent frame in front of him, but it penetrated directly!

Soon, another stream of knowledge was in his mind, but fortunately, not much. He suddenly understood something as if he was stuffed.

"This is true!" Zhao Hao grinned, almost laughing out loud, and he threw the phone away.

His eyes looked at the chat group channel...

At the same time, almost all group members looked at the chat group!

After all, when Hongjun sets up, in addition to whom, he also bounces the box to remind him when newcomers join.

Smiling Proud Wanderer Plane,

Yue Buqun stared at the vest and the young man with a strange avatar. He quickly judged that the other person was very ordinary from his outfit and temperament.

Although he didn't understand what the aura of home was, he was from the lazy and confused eyes,

Based on some of his methods of judging root bones, he concluded that this person was very scumbag!

So, Lao Yue’s heart was filled with hope again, and someone could finally download his martial arts!

......

Zhao Hao looked at a row of vests in the group and glanced at it quickly, or in other words, he focused on the previous few people, namely the group owners and administrators.

Of course, he also took a few good look at the prehistoric goddesses, and even opened the group's business card information to check it out.

That's really beautiful!

It was so beautiful that his aesthetic view collapsed. It was not the beauty of ordinary people, but the indescribable beauty of immortals and gods, but he could not have any blasphemy thoughts.

It seemed that when he had some yy idea, the goddesses on the business card seemed to be scrutinizing themselves, which made him feel a sense of looking up in his heart.

These group avatars are so real, as if they are facing themselves, Zhao Hao sighed a little.

After desperately shook off his yy idea, Zhao Hao looked at the group leader and administrator, who were the Taoist ancestor Hongjun and the Three Pure Saints in the prehistoric novel!

So, Zhao Hao first tried to make a speech and found that it was ineffective.

"By the way, the chat group introduction I just passed on is said that it is not strong enough and is not a disciple of the Taoist ancestor, so it cannot be the group leader." Zhao Hao, who was sitting on the couch, muttering to himself as he looked at the chat group.

At this time, if someone is by his side, he can find his heart beating violently "thump, thump" and never stops.

Obviously, he is in an extremely excited state now.

In the chat group channel, Zhao Hao was nervous and tried to enter his first speech again.

Zhao Hao: "The Taoist Ancestor is here, please accept a bow from Zhao Hao!"

Looking at the content he successfully entered, Zhao Hao was filled with excitement. Is this his golden finger?

Who is Hongjun? He is a big boss in the prehistoric world, a powerful man at the heavenly level, an ancestor of the immortal way, and a teacher of all saints!

Although many novels have something to blame for him, they also say that the other party is an old man.

But now, he was just looking at the avatar of the Taoist ancestor.

Feeling the transcendent immortal temperament that was emitting, he felt that the other party was synonymous with immortality!

And the artistic conception of Tao on him is so strong!

Through the group avatar, he looked at the other person's eyes again, as if he had seen all the mysteries of the whole world, and even could feel the pressure of the Tao through the chat group.

Therefore, the first impression in his heart was Hongjun in the group, which was an unimaginable existence!

In Zixiao Palace,

Hongjun looked at the vest where he was speaking and smiled, and the group began to become interesting.

Hongjun: (a laughing expression)

At this time, the other prehistoric masters who were watching the screen did not speak, but they all felt that the newcomer was quite decent in his words.

And knowing the name of the teacher, is it also my native world?

They began to calculate their own calculations. Anyway, they didn't know Zhao Hao just because of their names.

Hongjun, who was in a bad mood, also looked at Zhao Hao's information. The content that other members could not see showed that Zhao Hao's luck value was 0.05, but he shook his head.

It seems that in the blue star plane in the parallel universe, there is no so-called pig's feet on that planet.

Or he will have more luck by attracting a few people with high status to the group, but now he wants to add this ordinary young man who can bring joy.

He wanted to see what the other party would do if he forbids the group to talk about timelines and magic.
To be continued...