The Pan King of the Ancient World Proved the Way

The King of Pans in the Ancient World Proven the Way Author: The Fish Who Don’t Want to Get Up

brief introduction:

By chance, he traveled to the prehistoric times.

In the Chinese universe, he created three thousand civilizations; under the World Tree, he understood his own way of enlightenment.

He never regarded the realization of Hunyuan as the pinnacle.

His name is King Pan!

Chapter 1 Zixiao Palace Opens

The ancient world.

Thirty-three days away in the chaotic sea, a line of black smoke cut through the chaotic void and rushed towards the depths of chaos at an astonishing speed. Almost every moment, a chaotic region of several trillion light-years is left behind by it.

In the black air, Patriarch Pan Wang, who was wearing a lavender divine robe, was full of high spirits, his eyes full of infinite expectations, looking towards a certain sacred place.

That is the Zixiao Palace, where the first sage Hongjun Taozu preached.

The opening of Zixiao Palace was a rare event since the beginning of the world.

"I have eighty-eight members since ancient times, and the Zixiao Palace is finally open!"

At that moment, King Pan was so excited. After he transformed, he practiced hard and made some progress, but no matter how Kunai practiced the next step, he could not break through to the quasi-holy realm.

The quasi-saint realm is the eighth realm among the nine realms of immortality.

Earth Immortal, Heavenly Immortal, True Immortal, Mysterious Immortal, Golden Immortal, Taiyi Golden Immortal, Daluo Golden Immortal, Quasi-Saint Realm, Saint Realm Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

Only by cultivating to the quasi-saint realm can one hope to become a saint, or have a glimpse of the fruit of the Hunyuan Dao that will last forever.

He had also searched for many quasi-sage powers or their remains in the First Tribulation of Longhan, hoping to obtain inheritance from them and achieve breakthroughs.

However, after the Dao Demon War, it seemed like overnight, all the quasi-sage powers from the Long Han First Tribulation period disappeared en masse, and not one of them could be found. Not only that, but even the remains of those great powers who should have been robbed have disappeared in the long river of history.

"Maybe it's God's will!"

King Pan deceived himself to comfort himself, trying not to let himself think in the direction of someone's conspiracy theory.

After all, this kind of speculation is really terrible. If someone finds out, they will be beheaded!

"If you have the chance, you can try to fight for the six futons in Zixiao Palace. As long as the saint does not violate the way of heaven, he will be invincible, which is countless times better than the ants. Although Daluo Jinxian is immortal, he is still there. Among the catastrophes, when a great catastrophe occurs, you will inevitably fall into eternal calamity."

Suddenly, a magnificent palace with carved dragons and painted buildings and high eaves and teeth appeared in front of him.

Or maybe it's not accurate to say that. What appeared in front of him was a vast universe in the shape of a palace, with a size and height of hundreds of millions of light-years.

If a being under the Golden Immortal enters such a palace, he will be trapped in a room for the rest of his life, unable to get out.

However, although Zixiao Palace is large, compared with the prehistoric world, it is an insignificant cosmic dust.

Any large lake or mountain range in the prehistoric world would be almost this big. The lakes and mountains in the prehistoric world are endless.

"The Taoist friends in front of you want to go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the Taoist teachings?"

When King Pan was about to enter the palace, a void kingdom fell in front of him. After the light and shadow changed, a smiling red-robed Taoist appeared in front of him. Looking at his face, you knew he was a good man.

Don't reach out to hit the smiling person. The person coming is a member of the same religion, so King Pan will not offend him.

He bowed his head and said, "I am a poor Taoist god, Pan King of Yaoshan Mountain. Dare you ask me your friend's name?"

The visitor's eyes lit up, he also gave a salute, and said in surprise: "I am a poor Taoist from Huoyundong Hongyun. Could it be that my fellow Taoist is the famous Medicine Ancestor Panwang in the ancient times?"

"Don't dare to take it! Don't dare to take it!"

A humble smile appeared on King Pan's face.

Speaking of the title "Medicine Ancestor", it was King Pan's deliberate move.

Since ancient times, there has been no distinction between medicine and poison. As high as his cultivation of poison is, his realm of medicine will be equally deep.

It's just that it doesn't sound good to be called an old poisoner. Therefore, what King Pan revealed to the outside world was his medical skills.

"According to rumors, Taoist friends saved lives and healed the wounded in the ancient times, and many immortals have received favors from Taoist friends. Taoist friends are really great virtues!"

Hongyun said with a look of admiration and very seriously.

King Pan deservedly accepted this honor.

When he heard the word "red cloud", he suddenly remembered an allusion from his previous life.

According to legend, in the Zixiao Palace, Hongyun gave up his holy throne to the Taoist Zhunti from the west, causing Kunpeng, who was also a great supernatural power, to lose his holy throne. He finally met his doom, and it took him an unknown amount of energy to wake up.

King Pan's eyes shone brightly, as if he had seen the turbulent Lich Era in the future.

He said calmly: "Let's get into the palace quickly! Otherwise, we won't be late and the good seats will be taken by others."

After saying that, he took the lead and appeared outside the Zixiao Palace through the void.

Since Zixiao Palace is a vast world, the door is also wide open. At the gate, one on the left and one on the right, stood a Taoist boy.

When they saw the powerful arrival, they quickly stepped forward to greet them: "Fellow Taoist, please come!"

These two people, a man and a woman, are both Taiyi Golden Immortal cultivators. They have already opened up their own immortal kingdom. In the prehistoric world, they are definitely among the masters.

King Pan was convinced that the boy of Dao Ancestor Hongjun must have extraordinary cultivation.

He cupped his hands with a lingering smile: "Youlao, the two Taoist friends are here to greet you. I, the poor Taoist, will enter the palace now!"

After saying that, he stepped into Zixiao Palace.

The size of Zixiao Palace is compared to the size below the Golden Immortal, but it is nothing to the beings above the Golden Immortal, the immortals who control the laws of space.

As soon as he entered it, what caught his eyes were three thousand sacred mountains with a height of hundreds of millions of light-years. The sacred mountains were filled with all kinds of divine lights, and the billowing aura of the sacred mountains rushed straight from the sacred mountains to the top of the mountain, making people feel relaxed and happy.

At the end of these three thousand sacred mountains, there is another high platform.

The high platform is like a shadow, hidden in another void kingdom. Countless golden talismans fly out from it and scatter on the sacred mountain, making the mystery of the sacred mountain more and more intense.

The closer you get to the high platform, the denser the talismans are, and the more mysterious the sacred mountain is.

At this time, the six sacred mountains at the front have been transformed into the most noble purple-gold color. Among all the sacred mountains, they are the most conspicuous. Anyone who sees them will be unable to help but rush towards these six sacred mountains.

However, King Pan saw with his own eyes that several figures were blocked by golden talismans as they approached the six sacred mountains, and fell into the void, preventing them from approaching.

"I'll give it a try anyway!"

King Pan was unwilling to accept it, and turned into a white rainbow light, falling towards one of the six sacred mountains.

Some powerful people who had already suffered a bloody head injury saw King Pan's actions and immediately looked over with gloating. They knew very well that they could not fit into any of the six seats.

Sure enough, in their expectant eyes, King Pan also enjoyed the same treatment as them. He was surrendered by a string of golden talismans and fell from the void.

"That's all! No chance means no chance!"

King Pan rose into the void again, and found a sacred mountain to sit in the empty space in the second row.

Although the sacred mountain in the second row was not as good as the first row, it was still the color of rich gold. As soon as he sat down, the laws he had understood in his body were immediately sorted out, merged with each other, and became thicker.

Chapter 2 Great Powers Arrive

Having found his position, King Pan just listened to his ears, nose, mouth, and heart, no longer paying attention to external objects and worrying about the future path of cultivation.

Cultivation of the Immortal Way begins with the Earthly Immortal, who understands the mysteries of the universe, ascends the body to the heavenly mind, sheds the mortal body, and achieves the state of immortality and freedom. From then on, he lives the same life span as the heaven and earth, and the sun and the moon share the same age.

In the celestial fairyland, three flowers gather on the top of the head, five qi move towards the origin, escape from the mortal world, travel in the nine heavens, the soul rests in the void, comprehends the way of heaven, and calculates the infinite avenue.

The true fairyland is much more profound than the fairyland. A true immortal can break through the secret of life and death and gather a little bit of true spirit. The true spirit is immortal and the true immortal is immortal. Even if he is reincarnated for eternity, he will not lose his true self.

The Mysterious Immortal Realm, mysterious and mysterious, the door to all wonders. Xuanxian practices the mysteries of heaven and earth, and makes full use of various magical powers and spells.

In the Golden Fairyland, gold is immortal and understands its own laws. The more laws you understand, the more powerful you are and the harder it is to kill. Theoretically speaking, as long as the law is immortal, the Golden Immortal will not die.

Taiyi Golden Immortal, based on his own laws, created an immortal kingdom and began to transcend the long river of fate. From now, in the past, and in the future, he began to absorb his own Dharma body, and his magic power is almost endless.

Daluo Jinxian, truly transcends the long river of destiny, and his true spirit turns into an innate immortal true spirit, which is immortal and immortal. He can travel freely in all time and space and enter the cultivation of "Tao".

King Pan is an extraordinary person. He was a Daluo Jinxian when he was born. After eighty-eight years of cultivation, he has been promoted to the stage of Daluo Jinxian's perfection.

Daluo Jinxian is immortal. In other words, it means that you can't live but you can't die. King Pan felt that he needed to prevent this.

"There is no hope for the holy position. The only way is to become the legendary Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. The problem is, which one is the teacher of the saint, not the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian? I don't know if he will announce it The method of cultivating the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal."

"If he teaches the method of realizing Hunyuan, it would be best, and you can follow the path of Hunyuan."

"But if he doesn't announce it and only talks about the method of enlightenment and sainthood, I will have to make other plans. I have to get one or two of the innate spiritual treasures on the treasure rock. With the treasure to protect me, I can enter Exploring the forbidden land in the ancient wilderness, continue to search for traces of the great power of Long Han's first calamity."

King Pan fell into deep thought, with countless thoughts flashing through his mind, calculating the next possibilities and making targeted arrangements.

"Don't abandon, don't give up" is his life creed. In the era of chaos, there was no such thing as Hongmeng Purple Qi, and the three thousand demon gods still cultivated to an extremely advanced level.

It can be seen from this that there must be other cultivation paths for quasi-sages besides the realm of saints.

Since the path of being a saint is unavailable, it would be better to take another path. All roads lead to eternity. He does not believe that he will always be an ant.

"Hahaha, eldest brother, third brother, we are the Pangu sect, and we deserve to occupy the top three positions!"

Just as he was thinking, an arrogant voice sounded in his ears. With a sweep of his mind, he found three rainbow lights flashing past with such force that they stirred the world and space. In the blink of an eye, they rushed to the first three seats in the first row.

In the rainbow light, there is a figure each, the old, middle and young people. Each of them exudes a strong Pangu aura, which is more authentic than the great witch Houyi that King Pan has ever seen.