Honghuang: I am Ancestral Dragon, and I chose the Dragon Clan to retire at the beginning!

When Shen Long appeared in the parallel world, he found himself on a turbulent river and lake.

As far as the eye can see, the land is separated by criss-crossing rivers, lakes and seas, and on every land like floating island, there are weak creatures living at the bottom of the primitive world.

"This is obviously the capital of the Xiqi Zhou Dynasty of the human race, so why is it a piece of Wang Yangze Kingdom?"

Shen Long was surprised, but he soon figured out the reason for this.

Taoist Hongjun was killed by Taoist Yangmei. Sanqing, Jieyin, Zhunti, and even Nuwa, who were in the same line, all lost their chance to become saints and realize the Tao. Opportunities, naturally there would be no Nuwa to create the human race.

In this way, when the huge flood that could shake the ancient world came, naturally there would be no Dayu to control it, and the flood would spread to this day, turning the world into Wang Yangze Kingdom.

At this time, Taoist Wu Xin, one of the three corpses, was summoned by Shen Long.

Taoist Wu Xin's body was the same as Taoist Yang Mei, both were hollow willow trees. It was only the different opportunities that happened later that made their fates different.

"Wuxin, have you noticed it?"

Shen Longfa asked, if the two are the same entity, Taoist Wuxin should also be aware of it.

"Yang Mei is in this world, and his current cultivation level should be……"

Taoist Wu Xin hesitated,"Great Dao Realm, Fifth Heaven!"

"One level higher than Hongjun!"

Shen Long thought thoughtfully, Taoist Yang Mei should not be underestimated.

Shen Long immediately returned to the ancient world. Now he naturally has to be well prepared to face such a powerful enemy.

His current cultivation level has reached the tenth level of the Heavenly Dao Realm, and With the potential for a breakthrough, he decided to break through to the Heavenly Dao realm before the war started!

"Hongjun, please be patient for a while."

……

At the same moment, the thirty-third highest heaven in this world, the Ethereal Palace.

This is the magnificent hall created by Yangmei Taoist, and it is also where his Taoist temple is located.

Fengzu and Di Jiang, the leader of the ancestral witches, waited outside the main hall for an unknown amount of time. Finally, they waited until the huge door of the main hall opened before they were able to enter.

"Fengzu pays homage to Daozu!"

"Di Jiang pays homage to Daozu!"

The two of them saluted together, but Yang Mei did not show up.

"Fengzu, how did things go?"

A ethereal voice without emotion suddenly sounded, making Feng Zu's heart tremble!

"Tian Kun...I don't know why, his body and soul were destroyed, and the mark of his soul also disappeared.……"

Fengzu replied tremblingly.

Needless to say, Tian Kun's physical and spiritual destruction must mean that he has been noticed by the powerful people of the ancient times and killed him

"I have clearly told you not to underestimate Honghuang, but you sent Tian Kun there and did not take my words into your ears."

"This matter is extremely important. Not only did you fail to handle it, but you also alerted the enemy. How do you think you should be punished?"

The ethereal voice was calm, still without any emotion.

"I will go to the Tianxiang Wheel to receive my punishment. I hope Daozu will calm down!"

Feng Zu responded in a panic, and then left the main hall without even a moment's delay.

Until Feng Zu left, there was a sudden distortion in the void, and Taoist Yang Mei appeared in the main hall.

"Dijiang, I will leave this matter to you. Make sure it is done properly."

"The Feng Clan is self-righteous and sent a mere Tian Kun. You must not make this mistake, otherwise your punishment will not be just the Tian Xiang Wheel."

Taoist Yang Mei glanced at Di Jiang lightly.

"Dao Ancestor can rest assured!"

With Fengzu's past experience, how dare Di Jiang not take it seriously!