While Nuwa was fighting against the heavenly calamity, in the chaos beyond the thirty-third level of the prehistoric world, a figure appeared after a burst of space fluctuations.
"Hahaha, I finally came out. I finally came out. The land of chaos cannot trap me."
I saw this man with white hair and beard, wearing a light green robe, but his face was very rosy. At first glance, he looked like a master. The most striking thing was that his eyebrows were very long, and they reached his chest. This person is one of the three thousand demon gods who created the world. His body is the Yangmei Immortal of the willow tree in the heart of the sky, also known as the Yangmei Patriarch.
Before Pangu opened the sky, he fought against three thousand demon gods. Yang Mei escaped because of his magical power in space and Pangu's mercy. After the opening of the sky, Yang Mei, along with Hongjun, Qiankun, and Luohu, became the only remaining innate quasi-presidents. Holy, extremely powerful.
Thirty thousand years ago, Yang Mei ventured into the chaotic land beyond the thirty-third heaven in order to break through the Saints earlier than Hongjun. However, she did not expect to get lost in it, and Yi Yi did not escape until today.
"Hey, Mr. Hongjun, you really haven't become a saint yet, otherwise you would definitely be able to detect it as soon as I show up." Yang Mei felt the Western Zhou Dynasty and said.
"I don't know if the prehistoric world has changed." Although Yang Mei is an innate demon god, because Pangu showed mercy to her back then, she has deep feelings for the prehistoric world created by Pangu.
Then Yang Mei turned around and flew towards the vast wilderness below.
In Kunlun City, Changqing did not look at the position where Nuwa was crossing the tribulation in the Xuankong Mountain Dojo like others at this time. Instead, he looked into the sky with a deep gaze as if he wanted to see through the entire outer world.
"What's wrong?" Xiao Longnu asked, sensing something strange about him.
"I found an interesting person." Chang Qing smiled and said to Xiao Longnu.
Nuwa is worthy of being a descendant of Pangu. She is no weaker than Tongtian before facing the catastrophe, and she also learns from Tongtian to face the catastrophe.
At this time, a figure appeared in the sky above Kunlun City. It was Patriarch Yang Mei. Just as he entered the ancient world, he noticed that there were people here who had overcome the Great Luo Heavenly Tribulation, so he came here out of curiosity.
"Hey, when did there be such a place here with so many people? This little girl has the aura of Pangu in her body. Is she a descendant of Pangu?" Yang Mei was surprised by the existence of Kunlun City and Nuwa's qualifications.
Finally, Nuwa was able to survive the nine thunder tribulations that were the same as those of Tongtian. Then the sky rained spiritual energy again. Nuwa also accepted the baptism of heaven, and saw that the snake tail on her lower body slowly degenerated into The skin of human feet also changed into a white skirt covering the legs, and the vision of ten flowers blooming appeared behind them again.
"It's done, Nuwa succeeded, and ten flowers bloomed." Fuxi said happily.
"Congratulations to Junior Sister Nuwa, and congratulations to Fellow Taoist Master." Hongyun and others congratulated Fuxi one after another.
"Well, not bad." Changqing also nodded.
"Senior Sister Nuwa is indeed amazing." Tongtian praised.
"It's really amazing. Two Da Luo appeared in our Kunlun City in one day, and both of them had ten flowers in bloom."
"Hahaha, yes, we should celebrate. Let's go have a drink."
The breakthroughs of Nuwa and Tongtian also enhanced the monks' sense of identification with Kunlun City. After all, they were honored that such geniuses came from here.
Just when Nuwa completed her baptism and came towards Changqing, she was suddenly stopped by a figure.
"Haha, little girl, you have good qualifications. How about becoming my teacher?" The person who came was none other than Ancestor Yang Mei. He pinched his beard and said to Nuwa.
Everyone below was also shocked by this scene. Where did this person come from? Didn't they know that Nuwa was a disciple of the saint, yet they dared to cut off the beard.
"I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate for your Excellency to snatch my disciples in front of me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Changqing's figure also appeared beside Nuwa.
"Master." Nuwa saluted quickly.
Yang Mei looked at the young man in front of her and was about to show off her skills. Suddenly, countless monks from Kunlun City below shouted in unison.
"Meet the saint."
When Yang Mei heard this, the hair on her body stood up. They were calling a saint. It couldn't be him, so it could only be the man opposite.
Sure enough, Changqing's actions proved this point.
"Everyone, get up. Today is a good day. Nuwa and Tongtian are promoted to Daluo. It is also a happy event for Kunlun City. You don't need to belittle yourselves. I am born with talents that will be useful. I hope you will not belittle yourselves." Chang Qing said to the people below.
"Thank you, saint." The monks saluted again.
"Fellow Taoist Yang Mei, how about you come and sit at my place." Changqing turned to Yang Mei who was still in a daze and said, and then flew to the farm with Nuwa without waiting for his answer.
"He is really a saint." Yang Mei murmured to himself. You must know that the title of saint is not something you can call casually. If you are not a saint but are called a saint, you will definitely be punished by God. And just now, countless people called Chang Qing at the same time, and the other party accepted it with peace of mind, which can prove that he is indeed a saint.
After Yang Mei Patriarch came to his senses, he quickly chased after him.
When everyone returned to the farm, Changqing and others came to the main hall dedicated to receiving guests. Yang Mei was still a little uneasy at this time. He didn't expect that he hadn't appeared for tens of thousands of years. Saints had already appeared in the prehistoric times. He had just heard a few people chatting. It turns out that the boy named Tongtian is also Daluo who has survived the tribulation today, and he also has ten flowers blooming. This makes him more convinced that Chang Qing is a saint. Isn't it true that a saint can teach two disciples with ten flowers blooming?
"Grandpa, your eyebrows are so long." Yang Mei, who was in a daze, suddenly found a petite and exquisite figure appearing in front of her.
It was Nannan. She looked at Yang Mei curiously and stretched out her hand to scratch Yang Mei's eyebrows, but she didn't dare.
"Okay, let's go play somewhere else." Changqing said with a smile.
Then Vivian quickly came over and took her daughter away, thus avoiding Yang Mei's embarrassment.
"Fellow Taoist Yang Mei, please take a seat," Chang Qing said.
"Ah, okay, thank you." Yang Mei sat down and looked around carefully, seeing things he had never seen before.
"Let me introduce myself, I'm Zhang Changqing."
"I, Yang Mei, have met Saint Changqing." Yang Mei quickly stood up and said.
"Hahaha, fellow Taoist, you're too polite. My name as a saint is not worthy of my name. I am just a meritorious saint bestowed by the Tao." Changqing said with a smile.
Yang Mei was stunned when she heard this, and then said quickly.
"A saint with meritorious deeds is also a saint, not to mention being taught by the Great Dao. Taoist friends do not need to be humble."
At this time, Nuwa also came up with tea.
"Please have tea, I made this myself." Chang Qing said.
"Well, thank you." Yang Mei was a little more relaxed now. He could feel that Chang Qing didn't have the airs of a so-called saint.
"Hey, it turns out to be Enlightenment Tea, good stuff, good stuff." Yang Mei said after taking a sip, her eyes lit up.
"Fellow Taoist, your knowledge is indeed extraordinary." Changqing praised.
Then he continued.
"I noticed just now that fellow Taoist Yang Mei suddenly appeared from the chaos. Why is this?"
After hearing this, Yang Mei was shocked and thought to herself, it's really amazing. She just showed up at that moment and the other party found out. Sure enough, the saint is a saint.
"Hey, it's hard to put it into words. I'm ashamed to say it. It's hard for me to say it." Yang Mei said a little embarrassed.
After all, he was accidentally trapped for tens of thousands of years, and telling people about it would really lead to misunderstanding.
"I would like to hear the details." Changqing said.
Then Yang Mei recounted her experience.
"Fellow Taoist, there is no need to feel sad. Everyone has the desire to seek Taoism. At least you have the courage to take that step." After listening, Chang Qing said to Yang Mei.
"Haha, yes, I also made such a move just to surpass Hongjun. By the way, fellow Taoist, have you met Hongjun, Luo Hui and Qiankun before?" Yang Mei asked.
"Fellow Daoist Qiankun, I haven't met him yet, but I have met Hongjun once."
"Luo Hu was killed by big brother a long time ago. That guy was too bad."
At this time, Qing Lin on the side suddenly interrupted.
"Luo Hu is dead?" Yang Mei looked shocked and looked at Chang Qing with questioning eyes.
After Chang Qing recounted what happened that year, Yang Mei also felt sad.
"Hey, I knew that Luo Hu would go crazy sooner or later, but I didn't expect that he would use tens of millions of monks as bets. Fortunately, a fellow Taoist took action." Yang Mei sighed after hearing this.
"We had a pretty good relationship before, but then Luohu became more and more extreme and gradually became estranged from us. Hongjun was obsessed with Pangu's jade plate of creation, and he has been meditating on it for tens of thousands of years. Fellow Taoist Qiankun is relatively withdrawn. I don't know how he is now." After Yang Mei finished speaking, she seemed to have returned to the past. At that time, the relationship between the two of them was quite good, and they would occasionally get together to exchange cultivation experiences. Unexpectedly, things have changed now.
When Chang Qing saw him like this, it was hard to say anything.
Changqing asked after a while.
"What are your plans now, fellow Taoist? If you have no place to go yet, just stay in Kunlun City. You can stay here with me."
Hearing this, Yang Mei thought for a moment and said quickly.
"Then thank you very much, fellow Taoist."
"Haha, you're welcome. By the way, we just conquered a world a few days ago. Fellow Taoists can also go there and hang out when they have free time." Chang Qing said.
"Conquer another world? What does this mean?" Yang Mei asked doubtfully.
Then Changqing informed Yang Mei about the world of Gaia.
"I have long discovered that the prehistoric world is not the only one. I didn't expect that there really is another world. Fellow Taoists are amazing. No wonder they can be favored by the great road and the heaven." Yang Mei praised.
"Well, it is true that the prehistoric world is not the only one, but it is the most special world. Therefore, in the next chapter, it is my duty to help the prehistoric world. Only when the world is sublimated can everyone have a way out. Otherwise, no matter how powerful the world is, it will eventually decline one day. ." At this time, Changqing thought of the Dharma Ending Age, which is the real sadness.
"Okay, fellow Taoist, you really have great wisdom, and your vision is beyond our comparison. I think we only think about ourselves, but never think about helping the world. You are right, if the world is sublimated, it will be more convenient for us to be promoted. ." Yang Mei praised.
"That's right. There are countless avenues, and this is actually a kind of avenue." Changqing said.
"Well, fellow Taoist Yang Mei will never refuse if he is asked to send you something." Yang Mei also quickly expressed his position. After a conversation, he was also impressed by Chang Qing. He could not match this magnanimity and heart.
