The Pan King of the Ancient World Proved the Way

King Pan, together with many great supernatural beings, was immersed in the great path told by Taoist Hongjun.

He comes from the earth. From the beginning of his Taoism, his idea is to take the idea of ​​the earth as the core. Therefore, his Tao is "all things grow together without harming each other, and the Tao runs in parallel without conflict." Not included."

Time, space, five elements, yin and yang, reincarnation, cause and effect, fate, creation, curse, life and death, destruction, killing...the three thousand avenues, all inclusive, are all absorbed by him and enhance his Taoism.

Of course, he had not practiced so many laws before. He still understands the principle of biting off more than he can chew.

Since he is Pan King, he has innately mastered more than two hundred laws related to the "Cure Poison Curse", such as the Law of Wood, the Law of Life, the Law of Destruction, the Law of Decay, etc. He has been majoring in these laws.

Like the more profound laws of time, space, and cause and effect... he only dabbled in them and did not practice further.

Because of this reason, he and Sanqing are both at the peak of Daluo, but they are far behind Sanqing in terms of mana output.

The proud sons of the Three Pure Heavens, the darlings of the Heavenly Dao, are amazingly talented and brilliant. Each one of them has mastered nearly a thousand laws. How can King Pan compare with them?

In fact, not only the Sanqings, but also those who were in the first echelon of the Zixiao Palace, such as Emperor Jun, Taiyi, Nuwa, Fuxi, and Jieyin, also mastered far more laws than King Pan.

If King Pan hadn't had other means to cultivate the law of life to an extremely advanced level, he might have been surrendered by Di Jun and Taiyi and became their pawn.

However, when Taoist Hongjun preached and the golden flowers of the Taoist tree fell, it was like a saint giving him initiation and teaching him the three thousand Taoist principles.

Naturally, he would not give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. His mind was clear, and his mana continued to flow out, and he began to condense a series of laws.

His body is filled with the aura of laws everywhere. There are more than two hundred laws that are thicker than Optimus Prime. Tiny laws gradually take shape, like greedy snakes. They begin as soon as he is born. Devouring mana and growing stronger.

On the one hand, he condensed the laws, and on the other hand, he absorbed the great principles taught by Taoist Hongjun.

Almost every moment, his aura was growing. From the outside, his whole body seemed to have turned transparent, which was very weird.

Not only him, but other people in Zixiao Palace have also become stronger.

The most obvious thing is that the six people in the first row are in the right place at the right time. In just ten thousand years, their auras have become five times more powerful than before. They are incomparable.

Then there are the six people, Di Jun, Taiyi, Fuxi, Ancestor Minghe, Ancestor Kunpeng, and Zhen Yuanzi. In terms of heels, the six people are not far from the six people in the first row. The benefits they received were also very great.

However, it was Pan Wang who made the most progress.

There are so many laws that he has comprehended. From the two hundred at the beginning, it has increased to more than two thousand. His aura is ten times more powerful than before, and he is completely ferocious.

If someone knew that he had comprehended so many laws, they would definitely do everything possible to deal with him.

Fortunately, everyone in the Zixiao Palace is in a state of enlightenment, and King Pan has opened his own immortal kingdom, which can block all perceptions. No one can see through his reality except Taoist Hongjun.

If Taoist Hongjun wants to be in harmony with Taoism, he must be absolutely impartial. Besides, he is a saint and he will not care about a small person like King Pan.

After completing the cultivation of various laws, King Pan stopped practicing and listened wholeheartedly to the voice of Taoist Hongjun.

Zixiao Palace is not a good place. As long as he understands the truth, when he returns to the dojo and practices on his own, he will soon be able to catch up with his cultivation level to the same level as his realm.

What Taoist Hongjun talked about this time was all content under Quasi-Sage, mainly content related to law cultivation.

King Pan heard this and felt that he had gained a lot.

Viewed horizontally, it looks like a ridge and a peak on its side. Different people have different understandings of the same law.

For example, the "Law of Fire", in the eyes of Zu Wu Zhurong, is destruction and burning, but in Di Jun's heart, it is creation and warmth.

In the eyes of the saint, the law is the law, the external manifestation of the origin of the great road.

This kind of truth and mystery is of great help to King Pan's practice.

Time flew by, and while King Pan was intoxicated, the time for a Huiyuan session soon came, and Taoist Master Hongjun also stopped preaching on time.

"Boom!"

After the bell rang, everyone reluctantly woke up from their meditation and almost cursed.

The feeling of improving one's cultivation level is so pleasant. If someone suddenly interrupts it, no one will feel good. Fortunately, they still remembered that this was Zixiao Palace, and no one dared to complain.

Chapter 6 Tongtian Jianmu

Seeing that all the powerful people had woken up, Taoist Hongjun said: "This sermon is over. You must study hard when you go back and don't miss the opportunity."

Then, he disappeared on the high platform, and he didn't know where he went.

"Farewell to Dao Ancestor!"

All the powerful men saluted in the direction where Taoist Hongjun left, and each showed their magical powers, flying up from the sacred mountain and leaving the Zixiao Palace.

King Pan was not in a hurry. He sat down, calmed down the excitement in his heart, and then walked out of the palace with brisk steps.

Whoosh whoosh!

As soon as he left the Zixiao Palace, he noticed that Emperor Jun Taiyi and Nuwa Fuxi suddenly changed directions and headed towards the same location.

Following these two groups, the trio of Laozi, Yuanshi, and Tongtian, and the duo of Zhenyuan and Hongyun also turned their guns and headed for a specific location.

"Have you all sensed your opportunity?"

King Pan did not hesitate, followed the large army, and walked through the chaos neither fast nor slow.

He's going to pick up the leak!

Since he transformed, he has never encountered the opportunity of a spiritual treasure. He has set foot in Kunlun Mountain, Buzhou Mountain, and even Wuyi Mountain, but he has never been able to find an innate spiritual treasure.

After eighty-eight Huiyuan, his only gain was an innate immortal light in a free state.

Innate immortal aura is usually the source of innate spiritual treasures that are indestructible and indestructible. If a being under the Great Luo Jinxian refines a piece of innate immortal aura, he can immediately enjoy the immortal treatment of the Great Luo Jinxian.

However, it is too difficult to cultivate the innate immortal spiritual light into an innate spiritual treasure.

King Pan has been cultivating it for seven billion years in the vast universe he created, and there is still a long way to go before the innate spiritual treasure can be formed.

Sanqing and others have worked hard because a very big opportunity has appeared. If he cannot seize the opportunity, it will be even more difficult for him to encounter another opportunity.

Daluo Jinxian's speed was naturally extremely fast. Within an hour, he broke through the fetal membrane of heaven and earth and returned to the familiar world of prehistoric times.

Only then did he notice that Sanqing and others were heading in the direction of Buzhou Mountain.

Buzhou Mountain, perhaps more appropriately called Zhou Mountain, has a radius of countless light trillion years, and its height is beyond imagination. If Yu Gong wanted to walk out of Zhou Mountain from the foot of the mountain, his descendants would not be able to get out. The difficulty is just like a mortal walking from the Milky Way to the edge of the universe using flesh and blood, which is just a dream.

"Whoosh!"

A colorful beam of light soared into the sky from the mountainside of Zhoushan Mountain, showing tens of thousands of golden lotuses in the void. The divine voice of the great avenue sounded, and the heavens were celebrating the birth of the treasure.

"Calabash baby, calabash baby, seven melons on a vine, not afraid of wind or rain, la la la la..."

In King Pan's mind, a song sounded at an inappropriate time. From the colorful colors, he recalled some legends about Zhoushan's gourd vine.

Since the beginning of the Hongmeng, ten innate spiritual roots have been born between heaven and earth: ginseng fruit, Bodhi tree, Renshui flat peach, hibiscus tree, yellow plum, laurel, innate gourd vine, Tongtianjianmu, fairy apricot tree, and star fruit tree.

The status of these ten innate spiritual roots among the innate spiritual roots is the same as the status of the innate treasure among the innate treasures. They are very noble.

Especially the innate gourd vine, which bears seven gourds, one each of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. Except for the last one, which failed to mature, the other gourds are quite famous.

It was Sanqing and others who divided up these seven gourds and gourd vines.

Faced with these strong men, there is no way to fight. There are two people on each side. King Pan is alone and has an innate immortal aura that he cannot live up to. There is no other way.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

As soon as he landed at the foot of the mountain, three familiar laughs came to his ears. This heroic and confident laughter is undoubtedly the work of Pangu Sanqing.

Immediately afterwards, Emperor Jun, Hongyun, and Nuwa Empress also laughed happily from deep in their hearts.

Whoosh whoosh!

After a few rays of light flashed, these people left Zhoushan and returned to the cave, presumably to refine treasures and practice in seclusion.

"I am not jealous! I am not jealous!"

King Pan forced a smile and suppressed the sour taste in his heart.

There is nothing that can be done about it. My own opportunities and luck are not as good as those of Sanqing and others. No matter how much I envy them, it will be in vain.

"call!"

He climbed up the stairs, took one step forward, and appeared in a valley filled with red flowers and green leaves.

With a sweep of his mind, he took in the panoramic view of the valley.

He was still disappointed. The innate gourd vine that was supposed to cover the sky and circulate the Taoist charm had already risen from the ground and been taken away.

At its roots, where the tens of billions of feet of pit is, there is no Jiutianxi soil left.

The entire valley was completely plundered by Sanqing and others, not a single hair was left behind.

"I am still thinking differently. Whether it is Sanqing, Nuwa, Dijun, or Hongyun, they are all monks in the Daluojin Fairyland. How can they not see the wonderful use of the innate gourd vine?"

King Pan bowed and reflected on himself, standing there and mourning for himself.

"That's all! Let's go back to the dojo and practice hard! Innate spiritual treasures are good, but one's own cultivation is even more important."

After a long time, he sighed, got rid of the depressed emotions in his heart, and was about to leave.

At this time, there was an inexplicable fluctuation in his heart, as if he would regret it as long as he left Zhoushan.

King Pan's face showed joy. He actually felt something calling him. Is this something that has never happened before?

"Could it be?"

He no longer hesitated, his body turned into a dreamy bubble and disappeared from where he was.

After climbing over 10,000 mountains, crossing 2,500 valleys, and crossing 9,527 rivers, he entered a cave that was shaped like a chimney.

The opportunity was right in front of him, but he didn't dare to fly around. What if he missed it?