He traveled through the ancient times and became Zhao Gongming, a disciple of Jiejiao.

Thinking of the tragic fate in the future, Zhao Gongming panicked and decisively returned to Jin'ao Island, ready to go into seclusion. A quasi-saint would not go out of seclusion!

Fortunately, I have awakened the invincible retreat system, and I will become stronger as long as I retreat!

In order to avoid tragic experiences in the future, one must practice diligently and seclude oneself for a million years!

"Ding! The host begins his retreat, rewarded with the Hunyuan Dao Pupil!"

"Ding! The host has been in seclusion for a hundred years, and will be rewarded with Pangu's blood!"

"Ding! The host has been in seclusion for a thousand years, and is rewarded with Hongmeng Purple Qi!"

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"Ding! The host has been in seclusion for a million years, and will be rewarded with the Supreme Sword Law of Hongmeng!"

One million years later, the Conferred Gods Ceremony begins, and the Jiejiao Sect is trapped on the Jin'ao Island and in imminent danger!

Zhao Gongming decisively came out of seclusion and killed the Yuanshi Saint with one sword!

Gu Changqing traveled through time and became a disciple of the Sage Tongtian. He was born with a sword heart and also integrated the great way of wine.

Just by drinking, one can improve his cultivation, comprehend various magical skills, the charm of the Tao, and even reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship!

As a result, Jiejiao had a Drunken Sword Immortal who enjoyed drinking all day long.

I have been drunk for thousands of years, what year is it tonight?

When the catastrophe of the Conferred Gods came, Jiejiao encountered a crisis.

Gu Changqing walked out drunkenly with a sword in hand.

"I have a sword that can split the sky apart. Who among the immortals can stop me?"

"If Heaven had not given me Gu Changqing, the path of swordsmanship would have been like a long night forever!"

Gu Changqing, with his sword, killed millions of immortals and almost destroyed the three religions!

Hongjun: "Sword slaying millions of immortals, you call that a drunkard?"

Yuanshi: "It's bad, coming towards me?"

Tongtian: “…”