Chapter 3 Alias ​​Heng Ming
Just when Su Heng was feeling regretful, a piece of information suddenly came into his mind, which was about his identity in the prehistoric world.

"The innate destiny of the prehistoric world is called Hengming?" Su Heng was a little surprised to hear this name, but he didn't care much about it. He just said casually: "From now on, my name is Hengming."

Hengming twisted his body on the spot and found it still difficult to move. There was a god at the beginning of the world, and god was the same as Tao. The innate sacredness knew it by nature. Hengming had questions in his mind, and the answers naturally emerged. He knew that his own background was that of a top-level innate sacredness. As long as he was not a Golden Immortal, he would not be able to transform, and naturally he would not be able to walk.

After sensing his cultivation level, Hengming found that he was only at the Xuanxian level. He sighed, "How come others who traveled through time either became Hongmeng gods or three thousand demon gods, or at least were able to move freely and pick up countless treasures at the beginning of the world, but after me, I can only stay where I am and practice?"

However, no matter what he thought, Heng Ming still obediently began to activate the technique left in his soul. It didn't have any fancy name, but was a very simple Qi-refining technique.

That's right, he didn't have any so-called inherited skills, nor did he have any magic bestowed by heaven and earth. Heng Ming even suspected that this Qi Refining Technique was basically something that could be obtained by any life with a little intelligence, which was totally inconsistent with his background!

Hengming was too tired to complain, but when he thought about it carefully, he found that it was true.

When Pangu was born, he had already reached the level of half a step to the Great Dao, and soon after his birth he had to start creating the world. How could he have so much free time to think about the techniques of the Three Thousand Great Daos? Moreover, even if he did, it would be impossible for him, who came from the Three Thousand Demon Gods, to learn the techniques. Naturally, it would be left to the Three Pure Ones or the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

As for the three thousand demon gods, these demon gods are all evolved from the Great Dao. Their purpose of coming into the world is to stop Pangu from creating the world. The reason for their cultivation is naturally infused by the Great Dao itself. With such a tight time, it is good enough for them to master their own power. Naturally, they cannot create any new skills.

The Heavenly Dao is busy controlling the ancient world, and what's more, the Heavenly Dao is ruthless. In His eyes, no matter whether you are a congenitally sacred being or a humble ant, you are all the same. Who do you think you are? I don't care about the Three Pure Ones, the ancestors of witches. What qualifications do you have for me to create an original technique for you?
In the end, Hengming had no choice but to continue to refine his qi and breathe in and out. Fortunately, he had a strong talent and was a top innate sacred being in the prehistoric world. Even with just a book on refining qi, his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds.

Cultivation is completely different from learning. With each cycle of the Qi, Hengming can feel that his cultivation is constantly breaking through. After practicing for thousands of years, Hengming has never felt bored at all. On the contrary, he wishes he could indulge in cultivation forever. This feeling is so wonderful that it cannot be compared with any happiness in the world.

After an unknown number of tens of thousands of years, Hengming finally opened his eyes when he felt that his cultivation had reached a limit. He sighed, "No wonder people say that time does not exist in cultivation. On the one hand, it is talking about how fast time flows, but on the other hand, it is probably talking about the joy of cultivation. Feeling the power in my body increase little by little, this feeling is really too wonderful."

However, the more wonderful the cultivation is, the more difficult the shackles are. No matter how Heng Ming breathes in and out spiritual energy, he still cannot feel any improvement in his cultivation. It seems that there is a giant lock that seals the sky and completely locks his cultivation, and it seems that a barrier between heaven and earth stands between him and the Golden Immortal.

Knowing that this shackle could not be broken for a moment, Hengming finally had to give up breathing and instead focus his attention on the two innate immortal spiritual lights beside him.

"Is this my future companion spirit treasure?" Hengming said to himself, "Others only have one, but I have two. Does that mean I am better than others?" Hengming was almost amused by his own words.

An innate spiritual treasure will naturally not be in the form of a sword, bell, or tripod from the beginning, but must go through gestation, transformation, and supplementation.

After all, the innate spiritual treasures bred by Honghuang himself are only a minority. More innate spiritual treasures and even innate supreme treasures are transformed from the fragments of Pangu's three companion chaos supreme treasures. Fragments are fragments, even fragments of chaos supreme treasures are still fragments, so it is necessary to use Honghuang's laws of heaven and earth to continuously make up for the defects, and finally through bred, they can become innate spiritual treasures.

The two innate immortal spiritual lights beside Hengming are constantly being nurtured. When the nurturing is successful, the innate immortal spiritual lights will become innate spiritual treasures. Otherwise, Hengming would have directly refined the companion spiritual treasures like those predecessors who traveled through time, and would not have started practicing first.

But unfortunately, unless he becomes a Golden Immortal and is born, it will be difficult for the companion spirit treasure to appear, because the two are completely bound together. Companion means companionship from birth, and he has not been born yet, so how could this spirit treasure be born first?
Hengming looked at the two innate immortal spiritual lights beside him helplessly, but through the external manifestations of the two spiritual lights, Hengming could preliminarily judge their types.

Heng Ming stared at it for a long time before he figured out something: "It seems to be a wheel and a map? There are many map-shaped spiritual treasures in the prehistoric times, such as the Mountain and River State Map, the Qiankun Map, the River Map of the Luoshu, and even the innate treasure Taiji Map. I can't count on the Taiji Map and the Mountain and River State Map, and the River Map is unlikely either. Could it be the Qiankun Map?"

According to legend, the Qiankun Map is a spiritual treasure that was born with the Qiankun Ancestor. The Qiankun Ancestor was blessed with great fortune. In addition to the Qiankun Map, he also had the Qiankun Ding, whose function was comparable to that of an innate treasure. There were thousands of spiritual treasures in the ancient times, but Hengming had only heard of other spiritual treasures other than the Qiankun Ding that could reverse the innate and innate.

Hengming felt like drooling when he thought of the Qiankun Ding, but this was just a beautiful fantasy. The Qiankun Ding belonged to the future Nuwa Saint, the only female saint in the prehistoric world. How many people dared to snatch the treasure of Nuwa?
In addition to continuously spewing spiritual energy to the two innate immortal auras beside him, Hengming can only shake off a little of his own destiny to make them more integrated with each other.

The true form of Hengming is the first destiny energy in the prehistoric world. He is naturally connected with destiny in the dark, so he can know so much information so quickly. Because destiny is the existence of the world, being related to destiny is more than cause and effect. This is something known to all the prehistoric beings.

After twisting his body on the spot for a while, Hengming began to try to find the traces of the laws of destiny in the Heavenly Dao, trying to use the power of the Dao to help himself break free from the shackles.

"The mainstream of cultivation in the prehistoric world is to comprehend various laws of the Great Dao. The Great Dao is true, and the rest are false. Therefore, only the Golden Immortal can begin to comprehend the Great Dao. The level of this prehistoric world is really high enough. Only the Golden Immortal is qualified to begin to comprehend the Dao, and the Xuanxian level can only absorb and exhale spiritual energy. It is indeed the prehistoric world where it is said that Daluo is everywhere, Taiyi is worse than a dog, and Golden Immortal is not considered a human."

Hengming sighed in his heart, perhaps only the supreme true world like Honghuang was equipped with such strength, transcending all timelines. From then on, only the one true self, the Daluo Jinxian, was everywhere in Honghuang.

(End of this chapter)