"In order to gain a little more head start, I chose to become an innate being. However, the foundation of this body is really poor. I have spent a lot of hard work. It is just a Samadhi True Fire origin. There are six Ding Divine Fire above it, and there are six Ding Divine Fire above it.

Innate flames such as Nanming Lihuo and Suzaku Divine Fire, not to mention the King of Innate Flames, the True Fire of the Sun."

As if in response to Ying Zheng, the innate immortal aura at the core of the Book of Heaven made a buzzing sound: "Your Majesty, it is still early, the innate sacredness, the innate spiritual treasures are all being gestated, even other sacred beings have sent incarnations to roam the wilderness.

, at most it is the level based on the true fire of samadhi.”

"I need more information and more authority, Ziqi!"

"good!"

…

On the ancient land, when the incarnations of the innate saints were born one after another and stirred up the storm, civilization was initially born in the world!

Until then, even innate creatures can only protect themselves at most!

The laws are incomplete, the heaven and earth are not perfect, there is no difference between day and night, and there is no definition of year, month and day, and the cycle of the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter is even more nonsense.

Even the long river of time is still in the process of gestation!

This is the worst time because there is no way.

This is the best of times because everything is possible!

…

Somewhere in an open space, in front of an altar.

"Heaven and earth are above. I, Long Aotian, want to define the concepts of day and night, year, month, day, spring, summer, autumn and winter, twelve yuan chen, heavenly stems and earthly branches, etc.!"

Before he could finish his words, a true sun fire fell from the sky and burned Long Aotian to ashes before he could react at all.

At the same time, a ray of Taiyin's annihilating divine light appeared and shone on Long Aotian's Yuanling. With a light shine, the Yuanling was shattered.

Immediately afterwards, the appearance of the four divine power brushes of spring, summer, autumn and winter turned into a time loop, trapping Long Aotian's remaining Yuanling in it, killing his last glimmer of life!

In Zixiao Palace, the Taoists watched this scene quietly.

Today's Zixiao Palace exists at the end of time and destiny. It is invisible to ordinary people, and those who exist here are just the incarnations left by the Tao Lords.

And these incarnations cannot interfere with the development of the prehistoric world at all. They can only watch quietly, at least in theory.

"You don't know your own abilities, and you don't know who the incarnation is, so you are so stupid. You don't have the power of the sun and the moon, but you still want to divide day and night? You don't have the power of the four seasons, but you also want to define the four seasons?" Wang Yuanshi said disdainfully.

"They are just trying to please others by claptrap." King Yuanshi said calmly.

"Maybe it's a test!"

"No, the sun and the moon have taken action, and the four seasons have also taken action. The results of the test are still very good."

While chatting, everyone started talking about who is the first Taoist king in the world.

"In today's prehistoric times, the Great Dao is not obvious. It is almost impossible to become an innate Dao Lord. I estimate that the first Dao Lord will at least have to wait until the innate saints are born one after another."

"Not necessarily. Among these innate beings, there are too many incarnations of Tao Lords, and there are countless tyrannical ones..."

In the Zixiao Palace, the Dao Lords are still drinking tea and chatting, but a Yuanhui has passed in the prehistoric world!

The first Yuanhui at the beginning of heaven and earth has passed!

In this Yuanhui, there is a Tao Lord who incarnates and walks around the world.

In this Yuanhui, some regional natural disasters also occurred, causing many unlucky Dao Lord incarnations to die in them.

Yes, even if he is the incarnation of Dao Lord, if his cultivation is not strong enough, facing a regional-level natural disaster, he can only throw himself into the street and die.

As for the innate spiritual treasure, it is still in the process of being conceived. Drawing a ray of the innate spiritual treasure's power will affect the birth time of the spiritual treasure to a certain extent. If you can't draw it, don't draw it.

But the innate beings are still very miserable, with no Tao, no Dharma, no realm division, nothing!

What's even more confusing is that every innate creature is unique after being conceived. It is relatively rare to have innate creatures that are conceived by one clan.

And the realm divisions and cultivation methods of each race are different!

Maybe this race needs to absorb the sunlight that has been processed through layers, while that race's technique needs to absorb the energy of the earth's veins.

Do you think this is the worst case scenario?

No!

The worst thing is that the laws of heaven and earth are now incomplete, and the laws of heaven and earth in every place are in the process of adjustment.

Some places are fine-tuning, and some places are large-scale adjustments.

Therefore, large-scale adjustments have triggered a series of regional natural disasters.

Even fine-tuning may make the skills you worked so hard to practice completely ineffective!

No one stands up to unify the realm of cultivation in the world!

No one stood up and told the innate beings how to practice and which direction is correct!

This is an era where innate beings are born and everyone longs for the Dao Ancestor to come out of the mountain!

Ying Zheng once again flipped through the Book of Heaven and consulted the ancient information. Faced with this situation, he finally nodded.
Chapter completed!