Hearing that this was Hongjun's last sermon, all the sentient beings were stunned for a while and started talking in shock.
Many people sighed in astonishment and were annoyed. How they hoped that Hongjun would continue to preach.
Except for this third time, there were many breakthroughs in life every time in the previous two times.
And even if this is the third time, it is just because most people are not cultivated enough, but some people still understand.
Listening to Hongjun's teachings, it was many times faster than practicing on their own.
But no matter what, now that Hongjun has spoken, it cannot be changed by ordinary people.
Even if sentient beings don't want to accept it, they can't change this fact.
In the Zixiao Palace, the waking beings sighed that Hongjun stopped preaching and began to check their own cultivation.
If you can persevere, everyone will improve to some extent.
"Sure enough, he's a quasi-saint, okay."
In the crowd, Wang Ping's eyes flickered slightly, excited.
It is not the right choice to come to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon.
But apart from the quasi-sage, Wang Ping was more concerned about whether he killed the three corpses while listening to the sermon.
Fortunately, I checked and found it wasn't there.
It is said that the three corpses are the three corpses of good, evil and obsession. If all three are killed, it will become a person who is neither sad nor happy, heartless and has no desires.
Others may be willing, but Wang Ping is not willing.
If this happens, is it still me?
After checking himself, Wang Ping looked at the others.
Hongjun's four major disciples, Sanqing and Nuwa, have all reached the pinnacle of quasi-sage.
Zhunti and Jieyin are also at the peak of Quasi-Saint strength, but Wang Ping feels that their background seems to be worse than the other four.
Among the few people, the two of them were originally at the bottom, and their original strength was not even as good as that of Kunpeng and others, which was not too surprising.
In addition, the rest of the people, Donghuang Taiyi, Dijun, Kunpeng, Zhen Yuanzi, etc., have all reached the pinnacle of quasi-sage.
Fuxi, Ancestor Hongyun and others are in the late quasi-sage stage.
In general, everyone's strength has improved a lot.
"Quiet, I have something to announce."
At this moment, Hongjun looked over.
After everyone heard this, they immediately shut up.
Although their strength has improved, they are not yet confident enough to think they can challenge Hongjun.
You know, they only gained their current strength by listening to others' sermons.
What's more, with their current strength, they still looked at Hongjun like a mysterious fog and couldn't see clearly at all. Naturally, they didn't dare to be disrespectful to Hongjun.
"After the quasi-sage, there is the saint, who is immortal for all eons, untainted by cause and effect. Heaven is immortal and saints are immortal, but heaven has limits. Saints have their positions. There are seven positions for saints. You can all compete for them."
"However, heaven and earth are also determined. Cause and effect follow each other. The ownership of the holy throne has been determined long ago and cannot be changed."
"When I preached for the first time, I set up six futons, which are the six holy places. Now there is only one left that everyone can fight for."
"I can't calculate this position either. You can explore it on your own and make your own decisions."
Hongjun opened his mouth and what he said caused the expressions of everyone below to change in shock.
No one would have thought that this time Hongjun would actually announce the matter of the holy title and distribute the holy title.
What everyone didn't expect was that the so-called holy throne was the six futons used in the first sermon.
In other words, only those with six futons can become saints, and of course there is another uncertain quota.
For a time, those who had received the holy title were ecstatic in their hearts, while those who had not received it were annoyed and regretful, and their faces looked ugly.
Holy status is limited, doesn't it mean that they will be trapped in the quasi-holy realm forever and live forever?
Many people felt a deep sense of reluctance in their hearts, and looked at Sanqing and others with eyes filled with envy and jealousy.
"Damn it, the futon is actually related to the holy throne?"
In the crowd, the stunned Kunpeng looked at Ancestor Hongyun, his eyes suddenly revealed a crazy murderous intention.
If this guy hadn't given up his seat, the futon would have been his, which meant he could become a saint, but now, damn it.
Feeling Kunpeng's gaze, Hongyun Ancestor turned around and showed a kind smile.
Kunpeng snorted and turned his eyes to Wang Ping again, his murderous intent unabated.
The reason why Patriarch Hongyun gave up his seat was also the reason why Wang Ping didn't sell the futon to him.
Wang Ping, who grabbed the futons at that time, eventually sold the futons to their original owners because of the system selection.
Others naturally took out things during the process, but they were all rejected by Wang Ping.
In fact, there was not just one person who looked at Wang Ping with resentment, but many.
"You dare to cause trouble for me, Brother Ping. I can't beat you to death. Each and every one of you is unconvinced!"
Wang Ping naturally felt everyone's gaze and muttered, feeling very unhappy.
In addition to the resentful looks, some people looked at Wang Ping with eyes full of sympathy.
Originally, all six holy thrones were in his hands, but Wang Ping gave them away, leaving none at the end.
It's really pitiful that the saint who got it flew away.
The helpless people focused their attention on the last saint.
Perhaps, this is their last chance, and who can get it depends on their ability.
Wang Ping saw everyone's expressions in his eyes and already guessed what they were thinking, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.
Just give up, the last holy position has been decided for a long time, and it belongs to Hou Tu.
Hongjun couldn't calculate it, but his brother Ping knew it!
"Besides this, I also want to announce something. From now on, I will retreat to study the way of heaven. My treasure is no longer useful to me, so I plan to divide the treasure at Fenbao Rock."
"Tai Shang, Yuan Shi, Tong Tian, and Nu Wa, the four of you are my disciples. You can come here to guide and lead you to the holy throne. You can also come. The rest of you should disperse!"
When everyone was in different moods, Hongjun spoke again.
When they heard that the treasure was going to be divided, many people showed envy in their eyes.
"It has been detected that the Baoyan will be divided into treasures, please select."
"One, don't participate. After all, Hongjun didn't name the host. The reward will be a headache for the magic weapon."
"Two, go and participate, steal all the treasures, attract Hongjun's hostility, take action against the host, and reward a ray of chaos energy."
"Third, verbal stimulation, let Hongjun give more Tongtian treasures, which will arouse Hongjun's disgust, reward him with a Whale Dragon."
"Fourth, teach Tongtian how to get the treasure openly and honestly, and reward him with a Xingshen Biluo Sword."
In Wang Ping's mind, the system that never misses a game immediately jumped out.
Wang Ping, who was cheerful, immediately compared several options.
Wang Ping felt that it was not in line with his temperament to be the first one not to participate.
Since we bumped into each other, not participating would be a disservice to Brother Ping's ability to make trouble.
And what is that reward? A headache?
What kind of magic weapon is this? I remember it seemed to be the magic weapon of a disciple of the plague god Lu Yue.
This magic weapon may be said to be powerful or not powerful, but in fact it is just that, and it is useless to Wang Ping anyway.
The second option is to participate and take away all the treasures, but the price is that Hongjun will be hostile and attack him.
Wang Ping is not sure whether Hongjun can kill him now, but it is not cost-effective to offend Hongjun to death for this!
Although the reward is chaos energy, it is a very good thing.
