Fuxi?

This was the name that Li Ping'an thought of immediately.

Qi refiners with some cultivation and background in the human race probably know that the Fuxi clan left the primitive world a long time ago and entered the sea of ​​chaos to explore the unknown.

Fuxi's contribution to the human race is also very huge.

After the death of the Suiren clan, the Fuxi clan took over and became the co-lord of the world. Under his rule, the human race, the Wu clan, which had just overthrown the ancient heaven, and hundreds of clans coexisted peacefully.

The promotion of Qi training methods within the human race laid the foundation for the era of great cultivation of the human race.

Master Kongming and Granny Linghua are both golden immortals of the ancient human race, following the Human Emperor through life and death. If this piece of cloth comes from the Fuxi clan...

"The timing doesn't match up."

Li Pingan touched his chin and thought carefully.

Master Kongming attained Taoism probably during the era of Shennong.

"Let's ask Feng Hou later."

Li Ping'an stopped making random speculations and put the piece of cloth back into the brocade box, placing it back in its original place in a precious and precious way.

This was a gift from Master Kongming, and for this reason alone, it is worthy of his cherishment and collection.

Li Ping'an thought for a moment and said, "Here comes someone."

Two shadows appeared in the corner, transforming into two masked golden immortals, a man and a woman, and bowed to Li Ping.

"His Majesty."

"Go and ask Deputy Pavilion Master Feng Jigui to come here for peace," Li Ping'an said, "and send a message to Xuanyuan Palace, saying that the Dragon Clan has no fixed place now, and the Heavenly Court wants to help the Dragon Clan and send the Dragon Clan to dominate the four seas of heaven and earth.

, the Lord of Heaven and Earth is now controlled by the human race, and the Human Emperor needs to step in to mediate."

"yes!"

The two Tianfang Pavilion masters saluted again, disappeared into the shadows, turned around and left in a hurry.

Li Ping'an sat on the soft couch and thought carefully for a while. He spread his right hand flat, letting a row of jade talismans float quietly, and began to meditate with his eyes closed.

He actually has a bunch of cultivation problems now that require him to spend time delving into them slowly.

The most thorny problem here is how to combine the method of spiritual transformation with the practice of Gonggong, and how to integrate both spiritual and physical cultivation.

In addition, how can his current strongest escape technique [Golden Crow Guan Ri] be corroborated with the unique practice method of the Golden Crow clan that he collected from the remnant soul of Emperor Jun.

If the Eight Trigrams Burning Heaven Array is to be cultivated to perfection, it will take a long time to carve it carefully.

"Anyway, it will take more than nine hundred years for the Six Saints to return, so there is no need to be too anxious."

Li Ping'an comforted himself from the bottom of his heart and let his soul sink into the realm of enlightenment.

The dual cultivation method created by Xuanyuan Huangdi can quickly improve cultivation and accumulate immortal power, but the accumulation of insights is slow, which makes Li Ping'an feel helpless.

Otherwise, with the help of the female demon, his speed of enlightenment will surely increase by leaps and bounds.

Look at a certain airspace within the sea of ​​chaos.

The battle there has ended, and Lord Anan has been captured.

…

"I surrender!"

The two-foot-long golden body of Lord Ernan dispersed directly, and his figure was directly held down by three or four black shadows.

The soul of Kunpeng said nothing, holding the long sword full of gaps in his hand, and slowly approached the Lord of Misfortune.

A total of more than ten 'big gods and demons' who maintained the body of chaos approached Lord Enan, surrounded him, and then stared at this primitive creature with their cold eyes.

They seem to swallow up the disaster directly;

It also seemed like they were looking at a dead thing that made them feel sick.

Lord Ernan laughed: "Don't be so pretentious. You want me to do things for you, right? I agree."

Kunpeng did not speak, but continued to approach.

Lord Anan tried to struggle a few times, but he was suppressed even more.

He sneered: "Although I don't know what you want to do, Emperor Master, you must want to take revenge on Shennong Xuanyuan and the others? They have a murderous hatred for you. Although I have been at a disadvantage in the prehistoric times, my

Under my command, the Dao soldiers I have can still be used."

Kunpeng has arrived in front of the Venerable Misfortune.

Its left hand wrapped in black armor reached forward, grabbed the chin of Lord Ernan, and slowly lifted Lord Ernan up.

Lord Anan's Adam's apple was trembling slightly, but the corners of his mouth still showed a smile.

"Release the soul."

Kunpeng said coldly.

Lord Ernan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Could it be that the emperor thinks that the restriction of the soul alone can make me willing to sacrifice my life for the emperor? If you and I have similar purposes, why don't we join forces to fight against the enemy?"

Kunpeng thought carefully and said slowly: "You are not worthy."

The corners of Venerable Anan's mouth were twitching continuously.

The long sword in Kunpeng's hand suddenly hit Lord Ernan straight down.

This long sword of unknown origin easily broke through the two-foot-long golden body of Venerable Ernan, which he was proud of. It penetrated into Venerable Ernan's chest and escaped from his abdomen.

Lord Ernan snorted coldly.

Kunpeng said again: "Release the soul."

A wry smile appeared on Lord Ernan's lips, and he was about to speak, but before his words could reach his lips, the long sword in Kunpeng's hand had already stirred half a circle.

Lord Anan's mouth spurted blood, and his eyes were filled with blood.

Kunpeng looked down at him, his long sword suddenly about to slash across.

"Admit defeat...I admit defeat!"

The muscles all over the body of Lord Ernan were spasming, a gap slowly opened in his chest, and the soul sitting cross-legged on the lotus slowly floated out.

Kunpeng's Soul took the initiative to take two steps back, put away the long sword, and a golden needle appeared in the palm of his hand. It pierced the soul of Lord Ernan and penetrated the head of Lord Ernan's soul.

The surrounding dark shadows gradually receded.

Lord Ernan curled up and instinctively lowered his head and gasped for breath. The injuries on his body were rapidly recovering.

The voice of Kunpeng Soul had a little more emotion, it was an undisguised sarcasm.

"You ruined my 200,000-year plan, and I ruined your 200,000-year freedom.

"Your two teachers will probably have no objections either.

"Ernan, I summoned the sixty-three men you brought into the Sea of ​​Chaos to come here. I can teach you the secret method of communication and practice in the Sea of ​​Chaos."

Lord Anan's pupils shrank slightly, then he stopped laughing, stood up silently, and his eyes returned to peace.

"Thank you, Imperial Master."
Chapter completed!