Chapter 87: Understanding the Truth, Knowing One's Own Insignificance, and Then One Can Become Great

Two flowers bloom, each showing its own beauty.

When Taiyi and Fuxi personally went down to the mortal world to subdue the myriad tribes of the prehistoric world, the Dong Wanggong, the lord of the orthodox Immortal Court of the prehistoric world, did not stop.

First, he subdued the entire water tribe of the East Sea except the dragon tribe, and then, in the name of the orthodoxy of the Immortal Court, he forcefully subdued countless ancient tribes and Daluo loose cultivators.

Soon.

The entire eastern part of the prehistoric world was included in the sphere of influence of the Immortal Court.

Countless loose cultivators or races who were unwilling to surrender to the Immortal Court and lose their freedom came to seek refuge after hearing about the deeds of the Lord of the Samsara Mountain.

But they were surprised to find that even if they came to the rumored Samsara Mountain, they could not step into it without fate.

All this.

Naturally, it was Su Chen who did it.

He did not want to intervene in the "fate struggle" between the demon race and the Immortal Court for no reason, so he set up an assessment as the Lord of the Samsara Mountain. Only creatures or races with a predestined relationship with the earth could come in.

After coming in.

Ma Qian and Nightingale will teach everyone the rules, and will also allocate corresponding territories for everyone to practice or live.

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Ten thousand years passed quickly.

More and more underground creatures entered the Samsara Mountain.

In addition to refining weapons, Su Chen would also take time to preach to everyone, further enhance the strength of the underground creatures and races, and prepare for the future improvement of the underworld.

It is worth mentioning that.

In these ten thousand years, after countless studies and attempts, Su Chen's refining level finally reached the level of the room, and he successfully mastered the refining rules.

Countless acquired spiritual treasures were refined, and then either returned to the furnace or given to people close to him.

"It's time to continue traveling in the wilderness and absorb the 'Tao' of all spirits to verify 'my own Tao'!"

After making arrangements.

Su Chen embarked on a journey to travel in the wilderness.

Going all the way south.

He sealed his own magic power and measured the wilderness on foot, like an ascetic, always on the road.

Look at the mountains and rivers, the terrain is different, and the earth has thousands of weather conditions.

Look at the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and the survival of all animals, and feel the earth's kindness.

Look at the flowers and trees, the green trees and yellow grass, and know the earth's years of withering and flourishing.

There are ants huddled together, working together to eat the giant elephant.

There are licking the calf with deep love, crying and fighting to save the offspring.

There are brothers fighting, turning against each other for treasures.

One by one, one by one.

Su Chen has changed from a handsome young man to a vicissitudes of life ascetic. The years have left countless traces on him, and the "Tao" of all spirits has also been silently remembered in his heart.

He has been walking and understanding the Tao!

During this period.

There are monsters who want to eat him to fill their stomachs, but as their own Daluo aura spreads, soon no creatures dare to come to offend.

Many masters in the southern part of the prehistoric world know about it.

There is a Taoist master who is walking on foot to understand the "Tao" and comprehend the "Tao", and everyone admires him.

Another 20,000 years passed quickly.

Su Chen traveled to the Phoenix Clan's territory near the Undying Volcano.

Dong Wanggong's fairy court also happened to expand here.

In these years.

As he conquered various tribes everywhere, the murderous aura contained in his body was frightening, and his luck also increased dramatically, but along with it, there was also a huge karma.

More than 10,000 years ago.

Dong Wanggong further refined the top-grade innate spiritual treasure dragon head crutch given by Hongjun, and successfully obtained a Hunyuan-level formation "Ten Thousand Immortals Formation"!

This made him overjoyed, and he conquered the forces with more domineering and cruel means, just to be able to arrange the formation as soon as possible.

He believed.

With this trump card, he will definitely win the "fate battle" with Di Jun smoothly!

This day.

Dong Wanggong forcefully conquered the Phoenix Clan's subordinate Luan Bird Clan, and cut out his "evil corpse" with monstrous murderous aura, becoming the first among the great powers to break through the middle stage of Quasi-Sage.

"Haha!"

He laughed heartily, feeling that he was the only one in the world.

Just as he led the elite of the Luan bird clan back to the Immortal Court, he saw Su Chen, who was like an ascetic.

"Shua!"

Dong Wanggong's eyes narrowed, his momentum was cold, and the whole sky seemed to be completely still.

Su Chen never stopped.

Even if he sensed his sharp momentum like a knife in the sky, he just nodded slightly and continued hiking.

"Immortal Emperor, this Su Chen dared to disrespect you, do you want to kill him directly?"

The Daluo strongman under his command knew that Su Chen had a grudge with the Immortal Court, and he directly proposed.

Dong Wanggong pondered for a moment and shook his head slightly.

"Return to the Immortal Court!"

He did not lose his mind because of the grudge, nor did he become arrogant because he killed the evil corpse.

The real opponent of the Immortal Court is not Su Chen, a casual cultivator, but the demon clan!

Even if he has the ability to kill Su Chen now, the consequence is that he will suffer the backlash of his huge avenue luck and the hatred of the entire witch clan.

Only when they win the "fight for destiny", defeat the witch clan, and truly unify the prehistoric world, will they be free to target Su Chen.

"Follow the decree of the Immortal Emperor!"

After hearing the decree of Dong Wanggong, all the elites of the Immortal Court immediately marched towards the Immortal Court.

At this moment.

Su Chen didn't take this encounter with Dong Wanggong to heart at all.

He knew very well.

Dong Wanggong was a truly smart man and a man of destiny with great talent and strategy. He would not make any unwise decisions because of his own great cause.

But unfortunately.

No matter how great his talent and strategy were, he was destined to lose to Di Jun and Taiyi.

It's not that he is stubborn and self-righteous, nor is it that he is arrogant and brainless, but the foundation of the Immortal Court is far behind that of the Demon Clan.

Although there are countless strong people under the command of the Immortal Court, everyone is secretly fighting for power and profit, so as to share more of the Immortal Court's fortune.

At the same time.

The only real strong person in the entire Immortal Court is Dong Wanggong.

On the other hand, the Demon Clan.

There are countless strong people under his command.

There are four quasi-saints, Di Jun, Taiyi, Fuxi, and Nuwa.

Moreover, Di Jun and Taiyi complement each other. One sacrifices his cultivation time and concentrates on rectifying the internal forces to twist the demon clan into a rope.

The other concentrates on cultivation and becomes the strongest person under the saint.

Dong Wanggong's foundation is insufficient. Even if he has the trump card of "Ten Thousand Immortals Formation", how can he beat the demon clan with the same "Zhoutian Xingdou Formation"?

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Another ten thousand years have passed in a hurry.

Su Chen went southward, passing through countless volcanoes and rivers, and saw all kinds of amazing phenomena, including the sea of ​​red snow, upside-down spiritual mountains, misty mountains, backward waterfalls, red sand lakes, and desolate hills.

Seeing the world, one knows how great it is; observing all things, one knows how complex it is.

During his travels, Su Chen not only saw the "Tao" of all spirits, but also the "Tao" of mountains, rivers, flowers, and trees.

The "Tao" of all spirits and all things are integrated into his own "Tao", so that he can understand that he is small by looking at the world, and that he is great by looking at himself.

A mysterious "Tao rhyme" permeated and tightly embraced Su Chen, turning into strands of rule power and slowly being absorbed.

Unconsciously.

Su Chen stepped into a special half-moon valley, which was filled with rich innate spiritual fire, as if he had entered a red ocean world.

There was a giant egg emitting extremely strong vitality suspended in the middle of the sea of ​​fire, like an emperor who was about to be reborn from the fire.