Chapter 25 The Three Great Ancestors, the Great Disaster Is Coming

In an unknown cave in the eastern part of Honghuang, there is no luxury, no splendor, no extravagance, only simplicity and plainness. But it seems that there is no discomfort at all. Every blade of grass, every mountain and every stone here are full of the charm of the Tao.

The Tao is simple!

In the cave, three old Taoists are communicating and preaching, and each of them is full of the breath of the Tao.

The first old man is wearing a green Taoist robe. On the Taoist robe, there is a huge Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram. On his head, Yin-Yang transforms, Yang produces Yin, Yin produces Yang, and Yin-Yang circulates, which is mysterious!

The second old man is wearing a gray robe, with loose hair. On his head, there is a big tripod, which rotates slowly, emitting the light of creation, endless life, and the universe is recreated. Above the Qingyun, all things in the world are in it.

The third old man is wearing a white Taoist robe, with white hair and straight eyebrows, giving people a sharp and strong breath. Above his head, a golden divine sword slowly rotated. The sword was shaped like a human spine, divided into 24 sections, and the hilt was engraved with the words "Kunwu". The sword exuded a sharp and domineering sword energy, which was crisscrossed, and the sword intent soared into the sky, carrying a magnificent power!

These three people were the famous Yin-Yang Patriarch, Qiankun Patriarch, and Kunwu Patriarch in the prehistoric world.

The three old Taoists intertwined the clouds above their heads, exchanged their own Taoist experiences, and confirmed their own Dao. I don't know how long this state lasted.

Suddenly, the third old man frowned slightly, opened his eyes, and the sharp color in his eyes bloomed unconcealedly, and the sword energy soared into the sky. The other two old men who were immersed in the ocean of the Dao also woke up.

"What's wrong, fellow Daoist Kunwu?" The old man in the green Taoist robe frowned slightly and said with displeasure.

After a lot of effort, several people gathered together to discuss and exchange ideas. He was just immersed in the understanding of his own Yin-Yang Dao. He had already understood something. After a while, he might have a breakthrough. Now he was interrupted. If the Kunwu Patriarch did not give him an explanation, he might have to fight today.

The Kunwu Patriarch slowly stood up, holding a long sword. He did not answer the Yin-Yang Patriarch's words, but one hand was calculating quickly, and the speed was getting faster and faster. In the end, even the shadow of his hand could not be seen.

Suddenly, his face changed drastically, as if he had seen something incredible. He immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, stepped back a few steps, and then stood up.

"Something happened in my cave, Yin-Yang Patriarch, Qiankun Patriarch, I will leave first and meet again in the future! Please open the cave restrictions first, fellow Yin-Yang."

After speaking, the Kunwu Patriarch looked at the Yin-Yang Patriarch. Because they were communicating about the Dao together, they could not be disturbed by outsiders, so the Yin-Yang Patriarch had set up restrictions outside his cave. Now he wanted the Yin-Yang Patriarch to open the cave restrictions so that he could go out.

"Ancestor Kunwu, what happened to make fellow Taoist so panicked?" Ancestor Qiankun asked curiously. Logically speaking, people like them should have set up a large formation and hidden their caves when they came out. Even if they were discovered, they could not enter without a certain level of Taoism. Now looking at the appearance of Ancestor Kunwu, it is obvious that something big happened in the cave, and it is very likely to be robbed.

"My cave was robbed by someone. I want to see who dares to rob my ancestor Kunwu's cave."

"If it was robbed, can you figure out who did it?" The other two people asked in confusion. Who dared to rob Kunwu's cave? Kunwu was extremely domineering in the prehistoric world. Who dared to rob his cave without long eyes? Could it be Hongjun? Or Luohou?

"I don't know who did it?" Ancestor Kunwu was also very puzzled. With his own Taoism, he couldn't figure out who it was. When did such a person appear in the prehistoric universe? Could it be that the information of the poor Taoist was out of date?

"How is it possible?!" The two were surprised. Their mood was the same as that of the Kunwu Patriarch.

"When I was calculating, something was blocking me. When I was forcing the calculation, I was strongly attacked." The Kunwu Patriarch said depressedly.

"Huh——" The two exhaled at the same time and said:

"Fortunately, fortunately! This should be that person has some kind of spiritual treasure that can conceal the secrets of heaven. Although such treasures that can conceal the secrets of heaven are rare in the prehistoric world, they still exist." The two were alarmed and thought it was a great master.

While they were talking, the cave restriction had already been opened by the Yin-Yang Patriarch. Without waiting for the two to say anything, the Kunwu Patriarch hurried away and flew towards his own cave.

After he left, the Yin-Yang Patriarch and the Qiankun Patriarch looked at each other, not knowing what to say. After a long time, the Yin-Yang Patriarch said:

"I really don't know who dared to rob the cave of the Kunwu Patriarch?"

"Yes! The prehistoric world is so big, it is not surprising that there are a few hidden great powers. It will take several years for the Kunwu Taoist to go there. I wonder if he can see his luxurious cave after he returns." The Qiankun Patriarch also sighed, but there was a taste of gloating in his tone. Obviously, he did not have a very good relationship with the Kunwu Patriarch.

The Yin-Yang Patriarch looked at the Qiankun Patriarch meaningfully and said:

"The prehistoric world has not been peaceful recently. The three major races, the dragon clan, the phoenix clan, and the unicorn clan, are very happy. I think it will not be long before the catastrophe will come again. Alas! The way of heaven is unpredictable. I really don't know when we will become a Taoist!"

"Yes, the great way is difficult. When will we become a Taoist?" The Qiankun Patriarch also sighed. They were all born in the beginning of the world. No one knows the difficulty of becoming a Taoist better than them.

The great way is boundless. When will it be achieved? The road ahead is so long and uncertain that they can't help feeling a little sad.

The two of them fell silent and stopped talking. No one knew what the other was thinking.

At this moment, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was turbulent. In the prehistoric world, the four seas were rolling, huge waves were rising, and a golden dragon soared into the sky. This dragon was extremely ferocious, with boundless divine power, and a majestic breath. In an instant, a strong dragon power spread in all directions and permeated all directions.

The breath of this dragon was extremely terrifying, as if it had the power to suppress the sky and the earth. He opened his mouth and roared, the sound was like thunder, and it spread throughout the prehistoric land:

"Ang! Ang! Ang! I am the ancestor of dragons."

The huge dragon roar resounded throughout the prehistoric world, and the powerful dragon power intimidated the world. The golden dragon that stretched across the sky roared and soared into the sky.

Camel head, snake body, deer horns, tortoise eyes, fish scales, tiger paws, eagle claws, cow ears...

This is a dragon with great divine power. He has the aura of an emperor and is extremely domineering.

"God is above. From now on, the scaly-armored people respect the Dragon Ancestor. I am the Dragon Ancestor!"

Instantly, within the four seas, under the Dragon Ancestor, thousands of dragons appeared together, roaring loudly, and their momentum shook the four seas and eight wildernesses. Among the Xiantian Bai people, all the scaly-armored people, as well as the water people, all bowed down.

The merit and luck from heaven made the Ancestral Dragon's momentum even higher. His cultivation had already reached the perfection of the Daluo Jinxian. Now, with the help of the luck of the protagonist of the catastrophe, his physical body broke through to the early stage of the Quasi-Sage.