Chapter 12: Facing Pangu

The moment the Dao fruit was produced, it turned into a beam of light and went up against the sky.

It seemed to have crossed space and time and pierced straight into a mysterious place.

A long illusory river with no source and no destination, as if it gushed out from nothingness, carrying endless phantoms of living beings.

The long river of time and space, or the long river of fate, links and reflects the fate of all living beings in the entire prehistoric world.

It starts from the beginning of the world and flows to the return of the world.

It is illusory, but also real.

In the long river, the phantom of Ao Changsheng's soul was carried by the Dao fruit and jumped up, directly breaking away from the long river of time and space.

"Daluo, this is Daluo!"

Standing on the surface of the river, looking at the countless floating phantoms below, Ao Changsheng felt a great sense of freedom and joy in his heart.

Then, Ao Changsheng took firm steps, broke through the fog covering the long river of time and space, and began to go upstream along the other side of the long river of time.

Every step taken is a journey of time, years, and epics!

Along the way, Ao Changsheng can clearly see the history of the past countless years of the prehistoric world from the long river of time and space, and glimpse countless secrets hidden in the years.

Except... Daluo!

Along the way, Ao Changsheng did not see a single Daluo figure in the long river of time and space, even the fallen Daluo was the same.

Until——

"Pangu!"

Ao Changsheng looked at the giant who stood in the chaos before the prehistoric world was created.

The supreme giant held an axe to open the sky, and the axe light cut through the chaos, opened up yin and yang, determined the four images, separated the eight trigrams, and evolved the prehistoric world.

This is also the last and most dangerous level to break through Daluo-facing Pangu!

In other words, facing Pangu's way of opening the sky!

After crossing history, we came to the beginning of the prehistoric world.

The one who survived the catastrophe of opening the sky and still insisted on his own way after facing Pangu's way of opening the sky is Daluo!

Looking at the giant who was creating the world, and the endless chaotic demons who were besieging Pangu, he stepped into that time and space without hesitation.

The moment he stepped in, the axe light that was everywhere chopped down directly at Ao Changsheng.

In an instant, Ao Changsheng's hair that was almost impossible to exist stood up directly, and an extremely strong breath of death that he had never experienced enveloped his entire dragon.

It seemed that he would die in the next moment.

In the crisis of death, Ao Changsheng subconsciously used his magic power to activate the world in his body and firmly protected his entire dragon.

However, the axe light that seemed to be unmatched passed by the side the moment it touched the world in Ao Changsheng's body, and did not touch Ao Changsheng at all.

Ao Changsheng was not surprised by this.

The so-called Pangu's great calamity of creating the world was never faced by them, the later Daluo, but the chaotic demons at that time.

As long as they, the later Daluo, can not be shocked by Pangu's way of opening the sky and not feel despair at the moment of stepping into this time and space.

If they can firmly believe in their own Daluo way and show their Daluo way to protect themselves, Pangu will naturally not kill them, the later Daluo of the prehistoric world.

And at the moment when Ao Changsheng went upstream from the long river of time and space and stepped into the era of the beginning of the prehistoric world.

In the prehistoric world, all the Daluo cultivators felt something in their hearts and looked up at the invisible place.

"There is a cultivator... who has achieved the Daluo way!"

...

"After countless years of hard practice in the prehistoric world, today, he finally became Daluo! How happy, how happy!"

Feeling the imprint of his own life imprinted in the era of the beginning of the prehistoric world, his own projection was washed away by the long river of time and space, spreading all over the long river of time and space.

From then on, unless the long river of time and space is destroyed, or all traces of Ao Changsheng in the long river of time and space are completely erased.

Otherwise, even if Ao Changsheng fell that day.

Sooner or later, one day, he will be reborn from the illusion of this long river of time and space.

Ao Changsheng suddenly felt extremely happy.

The only thing that made him regretful was that after achieving Daluo, this long river of time and space could only wash his projection. If it was his real body, it could be washed down from here along the long river of time and space.

Then Ao Changsheng was equivalent to achieving Daluo from the beginning of the prehistoric world, and he practiced hard until the destruction of the prehistoric world.

The degree of progress of his cultivation would definitely rise to an incredible realm in an instant.

"Congratulations, fellow Taoist, you have achieved Daluo!"

Suddenly, not far from Ao Changsheng, a figure walked towards this place from the chaos. The figure had red hair and red clothes, and was covered with red magic power.

From this magic power, Ao Changsheng even faintly sensed the breath of the catastrophe that he had sensed from the long river of time before.

"You are..." Ao Changsheng immediately looked at the person with vigilance in his heart.

The man laughed, clasped his hands and saluted, saying, "I am Hongyun, hello! Hello!"

Hongyun?

Is that the legendary good old man in the prehistoric times, the simple-minded Hongyun who gave up the holy position in Zixiao Palace?

Ao Changsheng was stunned.

At this time, he didn't know that because of him, Hongyun couldn't sit on the holy position in Zixiao Palace at all.

Not to mention such a simple-minded thing as giving up the holy position.

Ao Changsheng looked at Hongyun in front of him, with a little hesitation in his eyes.

Although he was somewhat decisive, but...Ao Changsheng looked at the killing aura contained in the magic power around Hongyun's body.

Obviously, this Hongyun was a Daluo Jinxian who had walked out of some kind of killing path.

Can such a person be a good old man?

Ao Changsheng would never believe it.

While Ao Changsheng was thinking, figures around him came from unknown places.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, you are still so fast!" An old man with long beard and long hair walked over with a smile on his face.

The aura of thick earth and Yimu Tao around him is very strong, and he looks like a Daluo who follows the Tao of Earth and Wood. However, his true power of Taoism is obscured by the aura of thick earth and Yimu, making it difficult to see clearly.

"Pindao Zhen Yuanzi, congratulations to fellow Taoist Taoist Daluo, may you enjoy eternal blessings!" Zhen Yuanzi also saluted Ao Changsheng and said.

"I am a Taoist Changsheng, I have met my fellow Taoist!" Ao Changsheng also returned the greeting.

However, his tone was still extremely calm, and Ao Changsheng had no idea of ​​getting acquainted with the famous Immortal Zhenyuan in later generations.

Let’s not mention that Zhen Yuanzi was accompanied by the ‘famous’ Hong Yun at this time, let’s just talk about Ao Changsheng himself.

I have already made up my mind that the lich in this era will never leave seclusion during the calamity, so there is no time to get acquainted with Zhen Yuanzi.

"Haha, it's really strange. I thought all the dragons had been hidden in this era, but I didn't expect that a big dragon would be born."