Chapter 180: The Eve of the Conferred Godhood! The Movements of the Saints——

"Calamity?"

Ao Changsheng looked at the sky above the prehistoric world outside the Taoist temple with a look of surprise.

Although it was very weak and did not even affect the avenue of the prehistoric world, there was no doubt... the breath of calamity!

"Why did the breath of calamity suddenly appear?"

Ao Changsheng was surprised.

This era should have just passed about 20,000 hui, and there should be more than 30,000 hui before the end of the era.

How could the breath of calamity permeate the prehistoric world at this time?

Of course, calamity is not a worry for Ao Changsheng. Neither he, nor his disciple Fuxi, nor Gui Ling are afraid of calamity.

Ao Changsheng was just strange.

How could the calamity of this era come so early?

"I remember that after the witch and demon calamity, it should be the conferred god calamity!" Ao Changsheng thought for a while, then used his means to explore the prehistoric world.

Or to be more precise, it is to explore the nine states of the human race.

Explore what dynasty the human race has reached at this time.

"Sure enough, we have arrived in the Great Shang Dynasty!"

Ao Changsheng's eyes showed a thoughtful look.

When mentioning the Great Shang Dynasty, we have to talk about the history of the prehistoric times, which is similar to what Ao Changsheng knew in his previous life.

Once, when the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother and the Golden Spirit Holy Mother traveled to the human race, they fought against the Great Witch Xiangliu together with a Daluo of the human race, Yu, and many Golden Immortals of the human race.

And later, the Daluo Golden Immortal named Yu was the next Human Emperor, and he ascended to the throne of the Human Emperor, in addition to his own cultivation talent and many contributions to the human race.

The biggest reason is a method.

A method that allows the human battle formation to borrow the power of the Nine Provinces barrier outside the Nine Provinces barrier.

It was because of this method that Yu ascended to the throne of the Human Emperor and became the Human Emperor of that era.

It was also because of this method that the human race of this era developed to its peak.

The original plan of the myriad tribes in the prehistoric world to share the luck of the human race because of the human race's acupoints was instead absorbed by the human race.

I just don't know whether it is inevitable that prosperity will decline.

When the luck of the human race gathered and grew, and the human race became more prosperous, various tribes, countries, and forces in the Nine Provinces came to the fore.

For a time.

The originally peaceful and unified Nine Provinces of the human race were in chaos.

As the emperor of the human race, Yu conquered the east and the west.

Finally unified the entire Nine Provinces.

Moreover, Yu established a country, named Xia.

The human race, which had just shown signs of decline, recovered at a terrifying speed, and became more and more glorious.

After that, Yu relied on the power of the Nine Provinces barrier to fight outside.

The vast prehistoric world, not only the Nine Provinces barrier, but even outside the Nine Provinces barrier, the vast and boundless prehistoric world, is still dominated by the human race.

In that era, the human race was extremely brilliant.

After that, Yu succeeded and broke through the quasi-saint. According to the rules of the human race, he went to Huoyun Cave to live in seclusion and became the foundation of the human race.

Before leaving, Yu passed the throne of the Xia Kingdom to his son, Qi.

And the Xia Kingdom, which unified the entire human race, in a sense, represented the human race.

Since then, the prehistoric human race has changed from the original public world to the family world, just as Ao Changsheng knew the history.

And Yu also became the last human emperor.

Since then, the king of the Xia Kingdom, Qi, became the first human king.

And Ao Changsheng did not pay attention to the history afterwards.

However, endless time has passed, and the Xia Dynasty has become a thing of the past. At this time, it is the Shang Dynasty that rules the human race, and it is fighting against Shang.

Ao Changsheng looked at the direction of the human race's Jiuzhou, his eyes flickered.

"The black bird descended from the sky and Shang..."

Ao Changsheng looked at the human race's luck above the Shang Dynasty at this time, his eyes flickered slightly.

"What is this Fuxi... planning again?"

Ao Changsheng was suspicious.

However, he did not care.

In the prehistoric world, few people can compare with Fuxi in terms of calculation.

Even Ao Changsheng, as a teacher, is not as good as Fuxi in terms of calculation, so he will not worry about Fuxi's loss.

"Human King - Emperor Yi!"

Ao Changsheng looked at the Human King of the human race at this time, and a trace of thought appeared in his eyes.

He remembered that after Emperor Yi of the Shang Dynasty, there was Emperor Xin, also known as King Zhou of Shang.

But...

The biggest difference between the prehistoric human race and the previous life that Ao Changsheng knew is that the human race here is all cultivated.

Even the Human Emperor and Human King are all great supernatural powers.

So.

Even if Ao Changsheng knew that the next Human King would be King Zhou of Shang, which was the Conferred God Calamity, he still didn't know how many years it would take for Emperor Yi to pass the throne to Emperor Xin.

But...

This is not the focus of Ao Changsheng's attention.

His focus is.

The accession of King Zhou of Shang means the arrival of the Conferred God Calamity.

"I didn't expect that the Conferred God Tribulation would come after only 20,000 years?" Ao Changsheng frowned.

He had always thought that the Conferred God Tribulation would come at the end of this era!

"If the Conferred God Tribulation occurred in this era, then... what about the Journey to the West afterwards!" Ao Changsheng fell into deep thought.

He had always thought that the Conferred God Tribulation and the Journey to the West Tribulation would last for tens of billions of years.

But now it seems...

"I'm afraid that the Conferred God Tribulation and the Journey to the West Tribulation all happened in this era of the human race!"

Ao Changsheng couldn't help but look up at the prehistoric sky.

In the entire prehistoric world, apart from the innate calamity energy that was once suppressed by Hongyun, the only one who could trigger the prehistoric calamity in advance was probably...

Tian Dao Hongjun!

"So... these calamities are probably also the plans of fellow Daoist Hongjun! I just don't know... what he has been planning for a long time?"

Ao Changsheng pondered, and a smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

To be honest, Ao Changsheng is really happy now.

Originally, he thought that in the endless time to come, he would have to watch the saints carry out the kind of meaningless calculations of the Conferred God or Journey to the West calamity.

But now it seems...

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun is always in control of the overall situation!"

Ao Changsheng suddenly laughed softly.

In this situation, combined with the prehistoric future that he knew, which was not sure whether it was accurate or not.

Ao Changsheng looked at the prehistoric world from afar, with a smile on his face, and said softly: "I don't know who fellow Daoist Hongjun will calculate this time!"

...

At this time.

It is also the East China Sea.

Tongtian Sect Master's Dojo, Jin'ao Island.

Returning to the dojo from Zixiao Palace.

Tongtian Sect Master did not hesitate at all and directly sent a message to all his disciples.

"All disciples of Jiejiao, listen to the order. The killing calamity of the immortals is coming. All disciples should practice hard in seclusion and chant Huangting in silence. After the great calamity, they will go out and walk in the prehistoric world."

Using the saint's supernatural power to send a message, at this time, no matter where the disciples of Jiejiao were, they all received the message from Tongtian Sect Master at the same time.

For a time, the whole Jiejiao was in turmoil.

Although many Jiejiao disciples were curious about what the so-called killing calamity of the immortals was, no disciple would dare not follow the message of Tongtian Sect Master.

For a time.

The disciples of Jiejiao scattered in various places in the prehistoric world all followed the orders of Tongtian Sect Master, practicing hard in seclusion one by one, chanting Huangting in silence.

And this is the way that Tongtian Sect Master thought of to avoid the great calamity after returning from Zixiao Palace.

Although the killing calamity of the immortals this time should be on all the saints' disciples,

But after all, it was the trouble caused by the Chan Sect and the Western Sect, and had nothing to do with their Jie Sect.

For the next catastrophe, his Jie Sect disciples just need to stay indoors and not participate in the prehistoric disputes.

It is impossible for someone to come one by one to hunt down his Jie Sect disciples and fill them in the Conferred God List!

If that's the case.

Tongtian Sect Master sneered.

If that's the case, it's just right, he can find someone to try, whether his Four Swords of Zhuxian are really as Hongjun said when he passed them down, and only the Four Saints can break them.

At the same time.

In the Eight Scenery Palace of Shouyang Mountain.

Laozi, who returned to the Taoist temple, did not express the slightest expression, and even did not explain the matter of the immortal killing catastrophe to his disciple Xuandu.

Sitting cross-legged in the Eight Scenery Palace, Laozi looked normal.

Laozi, who adheres to the way of inaction, can be said to be the most indifferent to the world among all the saints.

However...

Who can know what Laozi is thinking about under his closed eyes.

Inaction?

Inaction and everything!

Beyond the heaven, the Wa Palace!

Nuwa looked at Lingzhuzi, who was sleeping like a three-year-old child in the depths of the Wa Palace, and a touch of doting appeared in her eyes.

With a light touch of one hand.

Then the Lingzhuzi was separated from the innate spiritual treasure Lingzhu.

"You won't wake up like this?" Nuwa looked at Lingzhuzi, who was still sleeping in her palm, and shook her head.

Originally, she wanted to give Lingzhuzi a few words.

However, after reincarnation, the memory will not be awakened so quickly, which made Nuwa avoid the idea of ​​giving instructions.

Holding Lingzhuzi, Nuwa walked to the window of the Wa Palace, looking far away in the direction of the prehistoric world, and threw Lingzhuzi into the prehistoric world and into the reincarnation of the underworld with one hand.

Looking at the disappearing Lingzhuzi, Nuwa murmured softly: "The killing calamity of the gods...is a disaster, but it is also a blessing!"

"Lingzhuzi, I wonder if you can take this opportunity to go that far."

After saying that, Nuwa turned around and prepared to leave. Suddenly, Nuwa thought of something and flew towards the direction of the prehistoric world with a flash of light.

Then she turned around and returned to the Wa Palace to practice in seclusion.

As for the killing calamity of the gods.

Nuwa didn't care.

For the saints, they can survive the calamities without being worn out, and they can be stained by the cause and effect without being stained. They are always with the heaven and coexist with the Tao.

The calamity, at most, will cause the saints to lose some disciples.

And it will not put the saints in danger of falling.

Western religion.

Compared with the seclusion policy of Tongtian, the leader of the Jiejiao, Laozi's inaction and Nuwa's indifference are different.

Returning to Mount Xumi, Zhunti and Jieyin, the two saints, were still dizzy at this time, immersed in the affairs of Zixiao Palace.

They had never expected what happened in Zixiao Palace.

"Brother, are the disciples of our Western Sect really so bad? They can't even get on the Conferred God List." Zhunti said with a gloomy face.

Jie Yin clasped his hands together, and shook his head slightly after a few breaths of silence.

"Impossible."

"Although our Western Sect lacks talents compared to the Eastern Sect, it is absolutely impossible that there are only a few people in the entire Western Sect who can be written on the Conferred God List." Jie Yin analyzed softly

"If the Conferred God List is really so picky, after the 365 gods on the Conferred God List are conferred, the Eastern Sect will probably suffer a great loss of vitality."

"Then why... would this happen?"

After hearing Jie Yin's explanation, Zhunti's face looked a little better, but he was still confused and continued to ask.

At this time, Jie Yin fell into deep thought.

Because... he didn't know either!

However, after all, he was a true saint. Jie Yin used the saint's magical power, and without Zhunti noticing, he thought and recalled for a long time before releasing the saint's magical power.

Without Zhunti noticing the change in time.

Jie Yin said softly: "I'm afraid it's destiny... The 365 gods on the Conferred God List are probably not conferred casually, but require some kind of destiny..."

"Destiny?"

Zhunti was puzzled.

"Yes." Jie Yin nodded.

"Perhaps, Teacher Hongjun didn't originally want us to fill the Conferred God List, but waited for the scene in Zixiao Palace to happen."

"I want to see the arrival of the immortal killing calamity."

Jie Yin said silently in his heart.

But he didn't say it to Zhunti.

In the prehistoric world, even as a saint, his words and deeds could not escape the attention of the way of heaven.

Therefore, such words are not something that can be said easily.

Looking at the sky above his head, Jie Yin narrowed his eyes and there was a hint of thought in his eyes, "Teacher Hongjun... is he planning something?"