Capítulo 337

A slightly overweight boatman sighed, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and gazed at the azure sea. The long-standing monotonous scenery made him dislike the sea that most people yearn for. If it weren't for making a living, he would prefer to farm!

Suddenly, a figure appeared faintly in the distance, seemingly rising dozens of meters high, like a towering palace slowly approaching!

"Could it be the legendary mirage! It's truly magnificent!"

The boatman exclaimed in surprise and was about to call his companions to take a look when he suddenly froze in place and saw a hideous face as a thick fog of water vapor enveloped the harbor!

"There's a monster..."

The dragon pulling the ship has astonished the world!

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In an ordinary Taoist temple, Xu Le sat cross-legged on a futon, picked up a cup of tea in front of him, drank it all in one gulp, and felt the endless Taoist charm flowing through him and the sound of the Great Dao resounding!

"The Enlightenment Tea truly lives up to its reputation. Why not try the Jianmu Fruit I made?"

Xu Le smiled and handed the fruit from the divine tree in the inner world to the old man in the Taoist robe in front of him.

The old man was taken aback at first, then picked up the fruit of the divine tree, tapped it gently, and the hard outer shell opened up and split open to both sides, revealing golden lotus flowers blooming. The truth was manifested, and the golden flesh took the shape of a child, which the old man swallowed in one gulp!

The flesh of the Child Fruit seemed to possess sentience, transforming into a golden light that tried to escape. The old man, with a kind and benevolent expression, chewed it a few times, and the golden light receded and dispersed into his body. He absorbed different insights, which, although not at a high level, still provided him with inspiration!

"The flesh is tender and juicy, and it's full of vitality. This Jianmu fruit is truly wonderful!"

The old Taoist priest shook his head and exclaimed in admiration.

Xu Le laughed heartily, then asked, "I wonder what stage Fellow Daoist Hongjun has reached? Has he touched the threshold yet?"

When you reach the seventh level of infinite spacetime, distance is no longer an obstacle, and small circles will naturally form!

"Difficult! Difficult! Difficult!"

Hongjun sighed, picked up the Enlightenment Tea, and took a sip.

Their strength stands at the pinnacle of all realms, dominating the future direction of all worlds, but they have essentially lost their path forward. What is known now is that their bodies have transformed into the eternal consciousness of the universe, but in that case, they have lost their self, their true self, and their true nature. Since they are no longer themselves, why bother cultivating!

So the current situation is that there are roads but people don't want to take them, and other roads are blocked!

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Xu Le remained silent. Although he had the path of his past life as a guide, the past life could not be replicated and could only serve as a guide for his own path. The other level seven people were not so lucky and could only slowly explore their own paths!

At this moment, a handsome young Taoist boy with rosy lips and white teeth respectfully entered, bowed, and asked Hongjun, "Teacher, in the Investiture of the Gods, the Tongtian Sect Leader has set up the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation to fight against the other saints!"

"Good, Haotian, step back!"

Hongjun's expression was indifferent, like the ruthless Heavenly Dao, and he said softly, "Those below the seventh level are ultimately ants! There's no need to pay attention to those below the seventh level!"

Xu Le watched with interest as the future Heavenly Emperor respectfully withdrew and continued drinking his tea, not wanting to express his opinion. Although he already knew the general trend of the prehistoric world, it was of little value to him now. Rashly intervening would only displease Hongjun, so he simply pretended not to hear it!

Don't think that just because you're a time traveler and know the plot in advance, you can do whatever you want. The prehistoric world is a graveyard for time travelers. If you don't become a disciple of a primordial god or a powerful figure, you'll be devoured by demons before you even take a few steps, let alone achieve your grand ambitions!

If one were to accidentally transmigrate into the human realm, cultivating techniques would be the biggest problem, not to mention that one would become a pawn in the schemes of other saints and could be sacrificed at any moment!

Finally, and most importantly, Hongjun is a level seven being. At this level, he can already foresee a part of the future, and even if it's incomplete, he already knows the general trend.

For beings below level seven, spacetime is like a straight line. They can flow backward, returning from one point in time to another, but they cannot change the ending of a story at a given point in time. However, for the level seven rulers, spacetime detaches from a straight line and becomes a sheet of paper, and they become the ones wielding the paintbrush, able to paint and alter parts of the facts on this paper!

Therefore, without a cheat code, it's too difficult to thrive in the prehistoric world by relying solely on some general trends!

Hongjun then reverted to his previous kind old man appearance and slowly said, "Fellow Daoist, why don't you come and see this Investiture of the Gods war together!"

"good!"

Xu Le smiled slightly and agreed to Hongjun's suggestion!

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Outside Jiepai Pass, a large army is stationed. A fierce wind rages, whipping up layers of yellow sand. The killing intent between heaven and earth is drawn here, and only one miracle is needed to trigger endless slaughter!

"Tongtian, stop being so stubborn! The immeasurable calamity is coming. Why don't you return to your own temple and stop worrying about these things!"

Laozi, riding on a green ox, gently advised, while a dignified middle-aged man holding a jade ruyi stood beside him, staring coldly at Tongtian Jiaozhu!

In addition, two monks in plain clothes stood in the sky, exerting pressure together!

"Very well, I didn't expect you to bring in outsiders to coerce me! Then I'll test whether the combined might of the four of you saints is more powerful, or my Primordial Chaos First Killing Formation!"

Tongtian laughed in fury. He never expected that not only would his brothers kill each other, but he would also bring in outsiders to oppress him and slaughter his disciples!

The murderous aura reached its peak, the gloomy atmosphere of the world pressed down, and a great calamity was about to unfold. The so-called immeasurable calamity was all within the game, and even saints had already entered the game!

The Jie Sect is known for its pilgrimage of ten thousand immortals, and its teachings are open to all. Many of its followers entered the formation to preside over the great array, and the Zhuxian Sword Formation unleashed a devastating attack that was awe-inspiring!

A poem reads: "The evil formation of the Immortal Slaughtering Array stands at four gates, yellow mist, raging wind, thunder, and fire accompany it; the Yellow-robed Taoist priest suffers calamity, and the Taoist priests who fall from grace are all buried. The sword light is in vain, devouring divine bones, and the talismans are useless, spitting out black haze; even with supreme magic that reaches the heavens, when the Holy Lord is encountered, misfortune will surely follow!"

The Primordial Celestial Venerable took the lead and entered the formation. He casually waved his jade scepter, which grew longer in the wind and was accompanied by endless chaotic energy. Each wisp of energy was heavier than Mount Tai and pressed down as if the sky were collapsing!

"Fellow Daoist has arrived!"

"Fellow Daoist has arrived!"

Two beams of pure light from Laozi escaped, transforming into a middle-aged man and a young man. The two rode divine light to arrive, and the three of them cast a spell together, which was the great supernatural power of One Qi Transforming into Three Pure Ones!

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