Three years later.

A huge tree man fell from the sky and landed on Taichu Island. Looking at the strange building in front of him, he quietly waited. Soon after, two powerful auras came, and it was "Ling" and "Kun". The three of them looked at each other and found a corner to wait.

"I...Pengzu!"

The huge penis fell from the sky. After landing, it was about to release its breath, but the next moment it was overwhelmed by the aura of the three chaotic creatures that had already existed in advance. Pengzu's mind was blank. From the time he was born, he always thought he was the most powerful creature in the world. How could he know that there were three such terrifying creatures here? Compared to who is in the room? Is it the source of the sound he sensed before? Thinking of this, Pengzu couldn't help but restrain his breath and settled in the back row to express obedience.

Three months later.

Taichu Island suddenly shook and slowly disappeared from the world. The existence of this island could no longer be felt from the outside world.

Three months was decided by Zuo Meng, and those who have not come after three months should be less intelligent or have insufficient abilities, so there is no need to wait.

Walking out of the house, all the creatures outside crawled down, including Huang and the three strongest chaotic creatures. In the eyes of these creatures, Zuo Meng could not look directly at them. He was a real and indescribable existence. For them, Zuo Meng was an immortal god of higher dimensions, unable to understand, unpredictable, and inviolable.

Looking at these awe-inspiring gods, Zuo Meng couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. They were all fur-clad and armored, none of them grew like humans, with 20 to 30 huge monster trees with thorny arms, stone monsters with magma, weed monsters all over their bodies, and the slightly normal big roll was dragging an inverted tail behind, and there was only one claw.

What kind of thing is this? They all look terrible!

How come this creation creates such things?

I originally wanted to communicate, but now I have completely lost my desire. But I can't let them leave like that.

This world was created by Zuo Meng for a moment. Now these creatures are looking at him below. You can't just drive them away casually. The creatures in the last row are still breathing. It can be seen how much effort these creatures have been flying to see him. Since it is not easy to drive them away, let's teach them something. He remembers that there seems to be a section of Taoist ancestors preaching in myths and legends. He is bored anyway, so he simply imitates Taoist ancestors and tells these creatures a section.

"My name is Taichu."

Taichu is the name of the island, and Zuo Meng was too lazy to change his vest, so he simply used this name.

The creatures outside could not understand such complex language, but this is Taichu Island. The rules were written by Zuo Meng. After a little change, all the creatures inside would understand. This scene shocked these creatures. For them, this was a completely incomprehensible method. Compared with their level of being able to speak up and shout their own names, they were not sure how high it was.

"Today I will open the immortal gate and preach to the world."

Zuo Meng learned from the big guy in his impression, without saying a word of nonsense, and directly started his preaching journey.

At the beginning, it was a little novel, but it gradually became a little boring. I was too lazy to talk about personal understanding, so I simply took out a book from the ancient books that were more impressive in my memory and started to talk about it according to the script, regardless of whether the ignorant creatures below could understand it. It was a good fortune to understand it, and it was the norm. After all, Tao can be told, it was extraordinary.

"The way of heaven is moving without accumulation, so all things are formed..."

This lecture was March. After March, Zuo Meng stood up from the stone platform and said to everyone.

"The preaching has been completed, so let's go to enlighten yourself."

After saying that, he waved his sleeves and rolled up all the creatures and sent them out of Taichu Island like the Bodhi Patriarch in Journey to the West. The creatures who sat down felt dizzy. When they opened their eyes again, they had already returned to the continent outside. Looking up, where was the existence of Taichu Island? Everything that happened before was like a dream experience.

The fairy island is hidden.

Huang, Kun and Ling looked at each other and each chose one direction to fly away. These three months have gained some benefits for the creatures with low intelligence, but for the three unique Chaos Holy Spirits, they have benefited a lot. Each of them has gained their own path from the preaching of these three months. The remaining powerful creatures also have their own gains, each of whom chose their own direction and scattered.

March preaching is over.

Only the huge old turtle recorded this incident on his own patterned armor before leaving.

‘The chaos has just begun, and there is an immortal ancestor who preaches on Taichu Island for March…’

This is the habit of the turtle tribe, the habit engraved in the soul.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!!

Zuo Meng, who was in Taichu Island, raised his head and felt relieved. Even the memory was a little dazed. When he heard the bell again, he suddenly remembered that it was in a dream.

"Yes, I'm just dreaming."

"Is this going to wake up?"

Close his eyes, the world was twisted like ripples. His whole body was pulled out of the created world by an invisible force, and his consciousness rose rapidly and fell rapidly. When he opened his eyes again, he had left the world in his dream and returned to the real world.

In the wing room, Zuo Meng was a little dazed.

The memories in the dream begin to fade away slowly as they wake up, and most of them are forgotten except for a small part. This is the same as ordinary people dreaming. No matter how much you experience in dreams, it is good to remember some of them after waking up. Except for those with a deep impression, most of them will forget them. Some people know that they don’t even remember whether they have dreams.

Zuo Meng had been in the dream for too long this time, so he sat in the bed for a long time before he came to his senses.

"Yes, this is Taiyuan Mountain of Liuhe Sect. I am a disciple of Liuhe Sect and grew up here since I was a child."

The Liuhe Sect is a merged sect, just like the Five Mountains Sect in the Swordsman, but the Liuhe Sect is formed by the merger of six sects. It is said that their Taiyuan Sword Sect once resisted symbolically, but later they could not defeat the strong men of the Liuhe Sect and were annexed. Zuo Meng did not ask in detail whether this is the case. After all, it was all the affairs of the previous generation, and it was meaningless to care so much. After the merger, the Taiyuan Sword Sect became weaker and weaker. Over the past twenty years, many disciples of the new sect have forgotten the Taiyuan Sword Sect and only remembered the Liuhe Sect.

Zuo Meng's master was named Zuo Hansheng, who was the head of the original Taiyuan Sword Sect. After the merger of the six sects, he naturally became the elder of the Liuhe Sect.

Zuo Hansheng is a bit humble and a little like a Taoist, and he is indifferent to the world.

Zuo Meng was influenced by his master and read Taoist scriptures since he was a child. The Taoist scriptures he taught in his dreams were all exposed to in the real world.

After the merger of the six sects, Zuo Hansheng became an elder with peace of mind and did not think about the sect of restoration. It was probably not as simple as before. However, if the master Zuo Hansheng didn't mention it, Zuo Meng was too lazy to ask. In more than 20 years, Zuo Hansheng had accepted two disciples in total, one man and one woman, the one man was Zuo Meng, and the woman was Zuo Meng's junior sister, Zuo Qiu.
Chapter completed!