Yu Yuan rode the sun-chasing car, speeding through the chaos.
The nine-headed divine dragon is like a winding mountain ridge swimming across the edge of chaos, constantly pushing away the darkness and illuminating the road ahead.
The sun-chasing car continues to travel through chaos, quickly passing through the endless dark landscape.
The green cloud beads kept flashing, guiding Yu Yuan in the right direction.
"That's in front of..."
Yu Yuan frowned slightly.
He saw a small world floating in the vast chaos like an island in the sea, wrapped in a transparent film.
This thin film is the dividing line between the prehistoric world and the sea of chaos. It is it that blocks the surging waves of chaos.
Yu Yuan stared at the small thousand world for a while, and found that everything in this small thousand world was derived and prosperous. It had the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and lakes just like in the prehistoric times.
It's just that the creatures living here are not human, but mainly an intelligent race called the Li tribe.
At the same time, the immortal path is prosperous here, but most of the practitioners are humble, and there are only a few masters of golden immortals.
Yu Yuan's heart moved slightly, and he suddenly remembered something.
The prehistoric world has been destroyed many times. The first time was the time of Dao Demon. The ancestral lineage of the West collapsed, leaving a corner of the Western Continent broken.
Those continental fragments drifted into chaos and evolved into three thousand worlds.
They are essentially part of the prehistoric world.
In the beginning, the three thousand worlds were scattered in the chaos outside the sky. Later, they were all recovered one by one by Tao Ancestor. They used these three thousand worlds as the eyes of the formation to build a large formation to protect the prehistoric world and prevent the prehistoric world from being destroyed again. Chaos erosion.
Since then, the three thousand worlds have been orbiting the ancient world, like satellites.
Later, Taozu opened up the world of the four directions, and named Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu, who had suffered heavy karma during the calamity, as the sacred beasts of Xuanmen Dharma Protectors, also known as the Four Spirits Saints, and ordered them to guard the four poles respectively.
This is the origin of "the four spirits of heaven are used to rectify the four directions"!
It seems that the small thousand world in front of me should be one of the three thousand worlds.
In this way, after traveling for so long, I am still within the bounds of the ancient world.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but turn around and look in the direction he came from.
At this moment, in his field of vision, the vast and round world was just a giant island standing in the vast sea of chaos.
Looking from a distance, the prehistoric world has very obvious structural layers, from the endless starry sky to the first level of the sky, to the vast earth, the eighteenth level of ethereal earth, and the sea of blood...
Outside the prehistoric world of the round sky, the three thousand worlds are spread out on the surface of that transparent film like bright pearls.
Seeing this strange sight, Yu Yuan couldn't help but stretched out his hand to draw in front of his eyes, easily "taking" the prehistoric world with his index finger and thumb.
"Looking at it this way, Honghuang is very small..."
Witnessing the true appearance of Honghuang in the vast sea of chaos, Yu Yuan couldn't help but sigh.
Before, he had ridiculed King Yaksha for looking at the sky from the bottom of a well, but now when he jumped out of the prehistoric world and looked at the prehistoric world from a more macro perspective, he naturally had the thought of "nothing more than this" in his mind.
Vastness and insignificance are always relative terms!
Just like if you have been eating ham sausage as thin as your finger, you may think that ham sausage should be this thin. But if one day you suddenly see someone else holding a large meat sausage as thick as an egg and happily chewing it...
It can only be said that without comparison, there is no harm.
Yu Yuan had always felt that the ancient world was vast and boundless, but it wasn't until he jumped out of the ancient world and looked at it from a broader perspective that he realized that the ancient world actually had boundaries.
"Compared with chaos, the prehistoric world is indeed very small."
Yu Yuan sighed sincerely, and then a question came to his mind.
Since the Great God Pangu can open up the vast world from the sea of chaos, and the saints can also open up the vast world from the sea of chaos, why don't the saints continue to open up?
Not to mention turning all this vast chaos into a part of the prehistoric world, as long as each saint opens up dozens or hundreds of great worlds and integrates them all into the prehistoric world, then do the saints still need to fight for territory?
Or is it that the saints cannot open up a second world?
You should ask the leader about this question when you have time.
If we can continue to open up the world, we Jiejiao can definitely devote ourselves to the great cause of developing the new world. Do we have to fight with them for the two acres of land in the wilderness?
As the sun-chasing car drove by, time gradually passed, and Yu Yuan saw several similar small worlds.
I don't know how much time passed, but under the guidance of Qing Yunzhu, Yu Yuan finally approached the location of the Golden Spirit Mother.
What caught his eyes at this moment was a blue water world.
It floats quietly in the boundless chaos, like a gem dyed blue, shining with charming light.
From a macro perspective, the outline of this water world is clearly visible, like a huge map.
Water occupies most of the area, with no land and only a few islands.
Yu Yuan observed carefully and compared it with the "map" in the Qingyun Pearl for a long time, and finally determined that this water world was the East Pole Sky, one of the four poles, also called the Qinglong Realm.
Without any hesitation, he directly let Ao Yi drive the Sun Chariot into the Qinglong Realm.
At a glance, you can only see a piece of blue, with no edge or edge, and you can't tell where is the horizon and where is the cape.
Above is the blue sky and white clouds, below is the blue sea and white waves.
The rolling waves and the drifting white clouds seemed to merge into one, indistinguishable from each other.
The ocean is vast and turbulent.
Yu Yuan put Zhuri Che and Ao Yi into the Qiankun Ruyi Bag, and then followed the guidance of Qingyun Pearl and moved all the way over the ocean.
After a while, I saw a huge cloud whale cutting through the waves in front of me, with a majestic appearance.
Its body is like a floating hill or thick clouds.
Behind this cloud whale, there was a fat black-robed Taoist chasing after him.
"Uncle?"
Yu Yuan recognized the black-robed Taoist at a glance as Taoist Duobao.
However, just when Taoist Duobao was about to catch up with the cloud whale, several divine dragons suddenly burst out of the waves, baring their teeth and claws to block the Taoist's path forward.
These dragons have slender figures, their dragon scales sparkle with divine brilliance, and the water, fire, and wind around them intertwine, forming insurmountable barriers.
Taoist Duobao raised his head, his face showing no anger or authority.
He shouted in a deep voice: "If you dare to stop me again, you will be my enemy, so don't blame me for being rude!"
As he spoke, a powerful ancient sword emerged from behind him.
Clang!
The ancient sword chirped fiercely, and the sword body trembled constantly, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.
Hearing Taoist Duobao's warning, the few divine dragons blocking the road seemed to feel tremendous pressure. One of the golden dragons' scales trembled and instantly transformed into a man in golden robes. He looked elegant and noble, and seemed to have an extraordinary status.
He bowed respectfully to Taoist Duobao and said sternly: "The dragon whale that Brother Taoist is chasing has the blood of our ancestral dragon. I hope that Brother Taoist will be noble and spare her life!"
"So what about the bloodline of the ancestral dragon?" Taoist Duobao glanced coldly at the dragon masters blocking the way. He seemed to have noticed something and turned to look at Yu Yuan.
The moment he saw the latter, Taoist Duobao was stunned for a moment, then his eyes showed a hint of joy, and he shouted: "Hurry up and catch up with the dragon whale and disembowel her! There is a small world hidden in her belly. Your master is trapped in it!"
"What?"
Yu Yuan was stunned for a moment, then without saying a word he chased in the direction where the cloud whale disappeared.
When the dragons blocking the road saw this, they immediately sent out a black dragon to stop them.
Yu Yuan sneered, a mixed-gold hammer appeared in his hand, and shouted angrily: "Is it your dragon clan that has drifted away, or is it that our Jie Jiao Ti can't move the sword?"
(End of chapter)
