The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

The sea of ​​chaos is actually the embodiment of 'existence', and there is no need to make a fuss if there are creatures wandering in it.

But everything that can be spoken is existence.

Yang Jian once saw it under the guidance of Yuanshi Tianzun. If the long river of time is realized, the long river of true spirit will flow in the chaos.

The Great Desolate World is just a 'port' next to the True Spirit River, which splits off a branch of the True Spirit River and incorporates it into the Great Desolate World, so that this part of the true spirit can be transformed into a living being and practice in the Great Desolation.

But the prehistoric world can only 'separate away' a very small branch of the long river of true spirits, and most of the other true spirits in this long river are still struggling in the chaos.

Like a flash of fireworks, a faint light shines in a certain place in the chaotic sea, and then goes out.

This is actually another reincarnation of living beings.

The sea of ​​chaos is too vast, it is really boundless and without boundaries, most of the true spirits just pass by like this and return to the river of true spirits, and few of them can be transformed into living beings to 'permanently'.

But "few" refers to the concept of endless true spirits, which means that a small part of true spirits can transform into living creatures in the chaos, practice and survive, and the number is still quite large...

The Taisu world once cut off the river of true spirits, which means that all true spirits have turned into living beings in the world of Taisu, reincarnation, life and death, and opened up a magnificent world of living beings!

Honghuang is not as good as Taisu. God Pangu has exhausted his strength, and he can only provide a shelter for a few true spirits.

In other words, since the destruction of Taisu, some unimaginable and strange creatures began to appear in the sea of ​​chaos. Most of these creatures were not enlightened, and they were struggling in the chaos according to their living instincts.

Those who survive are those who have adapted to the chaos, are able to absorb spiritual energy in the chaos, and continue to strengthen themselves.

But today, from the perspective of the prehistoric, these chaotic creatures have evolved hundreds of yuanhuis, and some powerful existences must have been born among them.

For example, the huge and strange fish in front of Yang Jian.

The head of the strange fish is flat and round, a bit like a "devil fish" known to Yang Jian; the huge mouth cannot be closed, and the power of Dao is constantly surging in it, just looking at it makes people feel frightened.

Its length is immeasurable, its width beyond words, it just stopped in front of the shuttle, as if a small thousand worlds were about to be crushed immediately...

"Xinke, enter the Xuangui belt."

Yang Jian calmly ordered, although Ao Xinke hesitated, she also knew that she was only here to distract Yang Jian, so she didn't dare to say anything more, put away the flying shuttle, and retreated into Yang Jian's black turtle belt.

Shen Gongbao had long been handed over to Tianting by Yang Jian, and Xiaotiangou also stayed in Meishan to practice. Chaos was too harsh for Xiaotiangou.

This gigantic strange fish stared at Yang Jian motionlessly, and Yang Jian also stared at it motionless.

Until Ao Xinke returned to the Xuangui belt, Yang Jian secretly heaved a sigh of relief, holding the spear in his hand, his eyes were reluctant to give up.

Smart?

Yang Jian asked tentatively: "Your Excellency..."

Without a word, the strange fish suddenly opened its mouth wide, and a great suction stirred the Chaos Sea.

And the core of the suction is Yang Jian!

The corner of Yang Jian's mouth twitched, and he hummed coldly. The strength of the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kungfu Returning to the Great Realm was fully displayed, like a stubborn stone, standing in the middle of the huge vortex, staring proudly at the strange fish.

Seeing that he was not moving, the strange fish pounced forward again. In front of Yang Jian, there was a 'huge wave' tens of thousands of feet high, and it 'slapped' down on Yang Jian as if pouring all the water from all over the world!

Seventy-two changes!

Yang Jian turned into a fire phoenix, using the flying feather escape technique to the extreme, and his figure rushed high!

The huge wall condensed by the endless chaotic air crashed down!

The shadow of the fire phoenix was like a sharp blade, directly cutting through the huge wall, narrowly dodging the monster fish's big mouth, and rushing to the top of the monster fish's back.

But what caught Yang Jian off guard was that as soon as he rushed to the back of the strange fish, dozens of streamers of light suddenly struck from the back of the strange fish.

Yang Jian turned into a fire phoenix looked down, the eyes of the phoenix were full of light, and the bird's beak was opened, astonished.

On the back of the strange fish, there is actually a big formation on its back. The big formation is circular and has an unknown diameter. It must exceed ten thousand miles!

And in the big formation, mountains, rivers, and several big cities, tiny lights can be seen passing by continuously, which should be monks flying in the imperial sky.

what's the situation?

Outside the big formation, there were dozens of figures standing, and at this time, they blasted streams of light at Yang Jian.

To gain a foothold in the Chaos Sea, one must be in the Great Luo Realm, and only half of these dozens of figures are Da Luo Jinxians, and there are twenty or thirty people who are gritting their teeth to resist the erosion of Chaos...

Yang Jian originally wanted to fight this big fish, but upon seeing this scene, he immediately withdrew his magical powers, and his figure flew high.

The dozens of monks did not chase after them, but glared at the direction Yang Jian left, and then returned to the formation.

As for the big fish...

Possibly poor eyesight, he felt that he had swallowed the guy who killed its offspring in one gulp just now, and slowly swayed the long 'snake tail', carrying the small world where the monks gathered, slowly swimming in the sea of ​​chaos.

Around the body of this big fish, there are countless similar 'strange fish' swimming, some are only the size of a palm, and some are more than a hundred miles long, swimming quite comfortably.

Ao Xinke came out from the belt of the black turtle, and said to Yang Jian: "Husband, the strength of this strange fish should be quasi-sacred."

"Well," Yang Jian nodded, watching the big formation on Big Yu's back and the figures in the formation.

These people have weird faces, although they have a human form, but no human face, they should not be the prehistoric human race.

——The body of the human race is the innate body, which is most suitable for Dao practice, but most of the living beings will continue to 'evolve' towards the appearance of the innate body.

Watching the big fish swim out of the range that the two of them could detect with their spiritual sense, Ao Xinke took out the flying shuttle, Yang Jian smacked his lips, and started on the journey again.

"Xin Ke, have you encountered such a big fish before?"

"No, there is no record in the Hall of All Knowledge of the Dragon Clan." Ao Xinke gently stroked a strand of hair, and after thinking for a while, she was sure that the Dragon Clan did not include such knowledge.

Yang Jian smiled and said nothing, and the husband and wife laughed and talked a little, but they both learned a lesson, their spiritual senses searched around the flying shuttle, and if they encountered anomalies in the chaotic sea, they would stay far away.

But half a day later, they ran into trouble again.

This time it wasn't the Chaos Beast, but the Chaos Sea itself...

While flying through, a jet-black lightning flashed suddenly in the Chaos Sea.

The lightning seemed to be frozen in the sea of ​​chaos, and then it began to spread continuously and "spread branches and leaves". In just a few breaths, a sea of ​​chaos the size of a thousand worlds turned into nothingness.

And this nothingness is not the 'void' at the junction of chaos and prehistoric, it is the real 'nothing'!

Consciousness, Taoism, and chaotic energy all return to 'nothing', and this nothingness is still expanding.

Yang Jian and the others had no choice but to take a detour. If they were swallowed by this 'land of nothingness', only Dao Sheng would dare to say that they were safe.

"Husband, that is the crack of chaos, and those who enter it cannot survive."

Ao Xinke grabbed Yang Jian's wrist and said so; Yang Jian nodded lightly, didn't say much, just sighed softly.

Compared with the chaos, the prehistoric environment is really too 'comfortable'.

This may be one of the reasons why the great god Pangu opened up the wilderness.

If there is no shelter from the flood, how can the living beings survive forever? If most of the spirits just disappear in a flash in the sea of ​​chaos, I am afraid that the river of true spirits will also be quite sad.

The avenues in this are far from what Yang Jian can understand at this time, he can only watch quietly, and expand these avenues into his own knowledge.

Moving on, it was really not safe all the way.

The chaotic gap that will appear without warning, the huge storm that can engulf the entire prehistoric five continents, ghosts and ghosts, all kinds of chaotic beasts...

Even, as they flew, they encountered some broken immortal bodies of Da Luo Jinxian, most of whom were in human form. It seemed that they had just died not long ago, and the Dao body had not been assimilated by the chaos.

Gradually, Yang Jian had some ideas.

Honghuang should actually be regarded as a 'country' in the sea of ​​chaos. Outside of this country, there are countless 'countries' of various sizes, living in various places in the chaos in ways they can't imagine.

Originally thought that the empty sea of ​​chaos should be very lonely, but Yang Jian did not expect that the sea of ​​chaos would be so 'lively' when flying all the way towards Xuandu City.

He also tried to communicate with the chaotic races he encountered by chance, but most of them were hostile and very cautious, and Yang Jian would run away if he glanced over.

But at the same time, Yang Jian also discovered that, apart from those ferocious beasts, these cultivating creatures in the chaos have at most a peak cultivation base, and very few of them can break through the threshold of quasi-sages.

Probably, this is also an advantage of Honghuang.

Chaos is not all dangerous, there are also various opportunities, such as some innate spiritual roots, medicinal materials in chaos, and some chaotic ores containing pure innate vitality, all are 'treasures' that can make monks fight.

This is a practice environment that is completely different from the wilderness. Although it is harsh, there are also practitioners walking.

And after staying in the prehistoric place of order for a long time, when exploring in the sea of ​​chaos, there will always be an urge to "unleash wantonly".

Yang Jian held back his energy and kept moving forward, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he went to find two chaotic beasts and fought twice, killing a strange snake and escaping a strange peng.

In the body of the strange snake, Yang Jian took out a fist-sized chaotic 'ore'. I don't know its name, but this stone is very magical, it can absorb the energy of chaos, and release pure wind and fire energy.

"This may be the root of the chaotic creatures' ability to practice."

After Ao Xinke speculated, Yang Jian nodded slightly, and put the stone away.

After all, a quasi-sage-cultivated strange snake, with only this little treasure all over its body, might be able to exchange for a few drinks.

Yang Jian asked: "It has been five or six days since we left, and Xuandu City is almost here."

"There are more and more foreign races here, it should be coming soon," Ao Xinke said with a smile, "Although a lot of treasures in Xuandu City have been evacuated, there are not a few foreign races coveting this place. Husband, you are really busy."

The corner of Yang Jian's mouth twitched, he expected that Dingxuandu, a deceitful mage, would not give him a leisurely job.

"Guarding the gate for 10,000 years, it's lucky to have you by my side..."

"Husband, don't forget to pay more respects to your mother."

"Well, I take time to control my avatar to greet once a day," Yang Jian agreed with a smile, and the two embraced each other in the shuttle and rushed towards Xuandu City.

Ten days later, Yang Jian finally saw the rumored Xuandu City, but at the first glance, he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed...