The leader of Tongtian Cult deposed himself as a saint, and his cultivation level fell to the peak of Daluo Jinxian.
Jin'ao Island is closed.
Zhao Gongming, who was playing ten games on a daily basis, rushed back to Biyou Palace and took charge of Biyou Palace.
The disciples of Jiejiao who had become gods in the heavenly body took a break one after another and rushed back to Jin'ao Island.
Ten thousand immortals gathered together, ready to set up a grand formation of ten thousand immortals at any time.
All for the teacher!
The extraterrestrial star fairy is just a small episode.
The Zhoutian Xingdou Formation replenished the spiritual energy of the ancient world, and the spiritual energy was restored. All the spirits of the ancient world practiced hard.
All races strive for glory.
Until, five thousand years later, a loud cry once again broke the tranquility of the ancient world.
Then he saw that the luck of the Nine Provinces human race was surging, and their luck had skyrocketed by more than a hundred million rays.
That cry came from the Chang'an Imperial Palace.
Wu Meiniang, the co-empress of the human race, was pregnant for 129,600 years and gave birth to a son.
The human emperor's son was born, and the purple energy came three hundred thousand miles from the east, bringing a myriad of auspiciousness.
As we all know, the more powerful the bloodline, the longer it will take to gestate.
Leopard waited a full 129,600 years.
Of course, the most difficult thing was Wu Meiniang, who gave birth to a child for 129,600 years.
The emperor's palace.
Wu Meiniang was wearing a light gauze dress and held the child in her arms. Her beautiful eyes were full of pampering and tenderness.
"It's a boy..."
Wu Meiniang was originally an ordinary human girl. Her tragic childhood experience made her, like ordinary human girls, consider it an important task to give birth to a boy for her husband.
"This is...the fruit of my husband..." This is what Wu Meiniang is most happy and looking forward to.
The moment the child was born, there was no longer the human Emperor Zhou Wu, and only a mother and wife were left.
Baobao caressed Wu Meiniang's sweat-drenched hair, with distress in his eyes, "This naughty child is really capable of tossing things. It took him a full 129,600 years before he was willing to come to this world."
Pregnancy is the most difficult for women.
But the stronger the bloodline, the longer the gestation time, it is a rule, there is no way.
"Baopao, the child doesn't have a name yet..."
Shen Gongbao had already thought about it, "The boy will be called Shen Tusu, and the girl will be called Shen Yu."
The spring breeze brings warmth into Tusu.
Isn't the birth of a baby just the spring breeze bringing warmth?
Yu, beautiful jade.
Whether it is Wu Meiniang, Yao Ji, or Hou Tu, they are all beautiful and beautiful, and their daughters are naturally even more beautiful than the beautiful jade carved from nature...
The fate of the people of Jiuzhou surged, shaking the ancient world.
Taiqing Laozi, Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, Jieyin, Zhunti, and Nuwa were all silent.
All the powerful people in the ancient world also fell silent.
The way of heaven appears and the secret of heaven appears. Do we still need to speculate on this matter?
"Damn it! It's Shen Gongbao again!"
"Purple energy comes from the east, and there are countless auspicious signs. It is... the destiny of the human race to determine the human emperor!"
Baobao himself shares the same bloodline with the human race. Once he was born, Shen Tusu was at the pinnacle of Hunyuan Golden Immortal Realm.
As long as he reaches adulthood, he can easily break through to Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian.
"Alas, we have been practicing all our lives, but we can't compare to a newborn child?"
"It hurts, it hurts too much."
Jie Yin and Zhunti shed tears of envy.
"It would be great if I could enter Buddhism..."
"Junior brother, be careful what you say!"
"Yes, senior brother!"
The birth of the Tianding Human Emperor of the Nine Provinces human race caused an uproar and became the joy of talking and laughing in the peaceful prehistoric era.
An hour later.
The heavens shook.
The purple air comes three hundred thousand miles from the east, and is full of auspiciousness.
A cry came from the heaven, shaking the heavens, shaking the earth, and weeping ghosts and gods!
The purple energy sweeps through the three realms!
"Isn't it?"
"Again……"
The same is one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred years.
The prince of heaven is born.
Shen Gongbao smiled.
If this were the case in Blue Star, the three eldest children would be exhausted.
Three lifetimes of working for a real estate project, three cars, three betrothal gifts, and finally being separated from the family by the eldest son and driven to the wasteland to build a tin house...
The prince of heaven, his single name is Chen.
The chen of the sun, moon and stars.
He came to this world with the destiny of heaven, and he is the most dazzling star among billions of stars.
Haotian is too ignorant of promotion. He thinks that his nephew's qualifications are unworthy of heaven, so he wants to name him Ritian.
Shen Ritian? It sounds like the villain's name.
Not to mention Baobao, Yao Ji was the first to disagree.
Haotian: "Alas, the relationship between brother and sister has faded after all."
Another hour later.
The deathly aura of dusk in the netherworld disappeared.
Purple air comes from the east, bringing great auspiciousness.
Ancient Wanling: "I'm numb, I'm completely numb."
"It's not over?"
"As expected of...the leader of the Dao Sect!"
Leopard breathed a sigh of relief.
"The naughty kid is sensible...at least he didn't come in a swarm of swarms."
Otherwise, Leopard would be totally helpless.
Pingxin Palace.
Bedroom.
Hou Tu's golden red dress has been wet with fragrant sweat.
Her delicate face was extremely pale, and her forehead was covered with beads of sweat.
For the Supreme, giving birth to life is also a major event with an extremely high risk factor.
What's more, he had previously forced his way into the Netherworld's confinement, hurting his origin...
Baobao spent three days and three nights cultivating half-step Wujiluo magic power.
Only then did the cry sound in the netherworld.
It's a girl.
Named Yu.
Dijiang Ancestral Witch: "It's great to congratulate you. The new version of the Dutian Shensha Formation can still be far away?"
A hundred years later, heaven, earth and people rejoiced.
All the powerful people from all over the world came to congratulate.
Kong Xuan happily found Shen Gongbao, "Gongbao, are we fellow Taoists?"
Shen Gongbao's expression froze, and a crisis welled up in his heart, "I have something to say."
"It's a happy thing. Chan'er gave birth to a son for our Phoenix clan. His qualifications are even better than mine, even better than my mother's..."
"Born the same as Xiaoyu."
The birth of the Phoenix Clan's genius is also an event that shakes the world and makes ghosts and gods weep.
Unfortunately, the limelight was completely overshadowed by Xiao Yu.
Shen Gongbao became increasingly vigilant, "Ang, we have the same birthday, what's wrong?"
"It's a match made in heaven. Our two bloodlines can become closer."
Shen Gongbao sneered, "Kong Xuan's abacus is really loud."
"Say it again, say it again."
"Okay, okay, okay, Shen Gongbao Laoden, you choose it yourself!"
"Then don't blame me, Kong Xuan, for choosing a phoenix with red and green fur from my clan to stay at your Penglai Island and Netherworld Hell!"
Feng shui takes turns, thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river.
Will-o'-the-wisp boy, take turns!
If a boy is sick and old, he is probably just pretending, and a good beating will help him.
Girl, that is a caring little cotton-padded jacket, rich, rich, must be rich!
Kong Xuan is so ignorant!
How dare you open your teeth?
The three realms of prehistoric times ushered in the grandest full moon wine.
The crisis, it seems, has faded away.
And at the time of the lively grand ceremony.
Chaos, far away from billions of stars.
The five demon gods, Yangmei, Destiny, Time, Cause and Effect, and Huangquan, have been fighting fierce battles with monks from outside the region for tens of thousands of years.
The five demon gods Yangmei, Destiny, and Time were previously besieged and killed by the killing array in the ancient world, and their already disabled Taoist bodies were severely damaged.
Only Yangmei is left at the peak of the Wuji Golden Immortal, and the other four demon gods have all fallen to the tenth level of the Wuji Golden Immortal.
The more the five demon gods fought, the more frightened they became, "In the chaos...there are such tyrannical monks?"
"It's not the familiar Chaos Demon God..."
"Where are they from?"
In the vast chaos, a huge star shines in the void. It is the star immortal, the master of the star realm, who is at the peak of his cultivation as the Wuji Golden Immortal.
There are four other monks, Lord Shuiyun, Lord Cang Yan, Emperor Yun Ye and Lord Chidi.
