In an instant, hundreds of giant mushroom clouds appeared in the chaos, and Hongjun's soul roared hysterically.
Chu Feng looked at this rare scene that had never happened in millions of years, and his heart did not waver. The two had a grudge before, and since they both wanted to be Taoist ancestors, there would definitely be a situation where the two tigers would fight each other in the future, and it was inevitable to strike first and gain the upper hand.
After a hundred breaths passed, the center of the explosion was like a giant purple star, emitting seven purple rays of light.
"Hongmeng Purple Qi"
Chu Feng was overjoyed and wanted to snatch it. Worried that Hongjun was still alive, he launched a sneak attack and used the Chaos Bell to protect his soul before flying over.
As expected, the explosion just now did not kill Hongjun, who was protected by the broken jade disk of creation.
"It's you again, go to hell"
Hongjun struck with hatred.
Originally, the hardness of the Broken Creation Jade Disc was one level higher than that of the Broken Chaos Clock. However, the explosion just now severely damaged the Creation Jade Disc, greatly reducing its power.
After the collision, although a huge wave erupted, Chu Feng was not hurt at all.
"Not good, Hongmeng Ziqi"
Hongjun discovered that Chu Feng was trying to steal his Hongmeng Purple Qi and hurriedly stopped him.
Chu Feng arrived first and grabbed three rays of Hongmeng Purple Qi. When he was about to grab the fourth, Hongjun rushed over.
The two controlled the treasure and collided again at the Chaos Clock.
The huge fluctuations shook the chaos, and many creatures who were born in the chaos ran in all directions as if they were fleeing.
"Go away"
Chu Feng knocked away Hongjun and successfully grabbed the fourth Hongmeng Purple Qi.
The remaining three Hongmeng Purple Qi were recovered by Hongjun using the jade disc of creation.
Chu Feng sighed and left decisively.
A moment later, Hongjun's roar rang out in the vast chaos.
The Hongmeng Purple Qi is something that is naturally manifested by the reaction between heaven and earth. Just one ray can make an ordinary soul without any Taoism or practice have infinite life span and have an immortal body. Given time, it may not be impossible to achieve success in practice. Therefore, it is also called the foundation of the great road.
On an inconspicuous hill in the prehistoric continent, Chu Feng closed his eyes and comprehended the great principles contained in the four rays of purple energy. He stood motionless for ten thousand years.
“That’s it”
Chu Feng took out a beam of Hongmeng Purple Qi.
In the prehistoric world, there were three ways to become a saint. One could prove the Tao through force. Pangu tried it but ended in failure.
The second type is to kill three corpses to prove the Dao. Originally, only Hongjun could actually achieve it. At this moment, Hongjun should not have recovered. Even if Hongmeng Purple Qi is in hand, becoming a saint is still a luxury.
The third type, becoming a saint through merit and deeds, killing only two corpses, is a slightly lower level saint.
Chu Feng, who had extremely good conditions, would naturally not choose it.
"Host, you need an innate spiritual treasure to kill three corpses. The broken Chaos Bell you hold is not from this world, and it is broken. The inner laws are incomplete and cannot be used as a sustenance."
The system's voice suddenly sounded.
"Then grab one"
Chu Feng looked at Chaos.
…
In the endless chaos, the strong wind roared, and there was no trace of a living thing within hundreds of billions or trillions of miles.
A chaotic divine land suddenly exploded, and a wild man with disheveled hair flew out with an ancient bell in his arms.
"ah"
The innate god announced his birth with a loud roar.
"From today on, my name is Donghuang Taiyi"
The man looked at the ancient continent with a firm gaze.
At the same time, a sacred soil exploded on the Sun Star, and another innate god was born.
Donghuang Taiyi was moved and wanted to go over to check.
"Fellow Taoist, please stay."
Chu Feng, wearing a blue Taoist robe, walked out of the Chaos Bell with a smile.
Donghuang Taiyi was originally naked. When he saw the clothes Chu Feng was wearing, he was stunned for a moment, and then he followed the same pattern and transformed himself into a blue Taoist robe.
If people in the modern world saw this scene, they would probably think that the two were Taoist priests who came out of that Taoist temple.
"Fellow Taoist, the treasure in your hand is destined to me."
Chu Feng spoke seriously about the prelude to the treasure robbing in the future.
Possessiveness is one of the natures of animals. The newly born Donghuang Taiyi quickly received the Chaos Clock into his body.
Chu Feng, who was determined to win the Chaos Bell, sighed and said: "A virtuous person will occupy the treasure. My fellow Taoist has a low cultivation level. He is obviously an unvirtuous person. I consciously offer the treasure to avoid hurting the harmony!"
Although Donghuang Taiyi was afraid of Chu Feng, he stubbornly refused to hand over the Chaos Bell.
If we can't reach an agreement, we can only fight!
How could the young monks who were just born and were not even Da Luo Jinxian be the opponents of Chu Feng, a powerful being who was almost a semi-saint.
In the chaos, the one-sided beating lasted for seven days and seven nights.
Donghuang Taiyi, who was beaten to pieces many times, had no choice but to hand over the Chaos Bell.
After putting away the Chaos Clock, Chu Feng patted Donghuang Taiyi on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Find a place to practice well. When your cultivation level improves, you will also become a virtuous person."
Dong Huangtai's eyes were filled with unwillingness and ferocity.
Chu Feng immediately imagined the scene of Donghuang Taiyi killing people and grabbing treasures on the ancient road, and blaming others for their lack of virtue.
"Pindao has written down what happened today."
Donghuang Taiyi said a harsh word and turned into a stream of light, escaping into the ancient continent.
Chu Feng brought the intact Chaos Clock to the depths of Chaos, where the space-time rift is located.
Once you have the Chaos Bell needed to kill the three corpses, all you need is a powerful physical body.
Before the opening of the sky, the body of the Chaos God and Demon was collected from the Demon Ancestor Rahu, which came in handy now.
Of course, in order to avoid causing another thunder disaster, the physical body of this Chaos God and Demon must be weakened.
Entering the space-time rift, Chu Feng took out the chaotic god and demon body of Demon Ancestor Luohu and used the powerful power of the soul to refine it.
The originally huge body of 80,000 feet was continuously squeezed by the great external force and became smaller.
One year, two years, time is like waste paper in the wilderness.
More than a hundred years later, the 80,000-foot body turned into a 1.8-meter-long man, who looked exactly like Chu Feng before.
"alright"
Chu Feng entered the physical body, the soul and the physical body became one, and the surging magic power filled the senses fiercely.
He took a tentative step from the crack in time and space. After a while, no thunder disaster appeared.
After completely walking out, Chu Feng stretched lazily.
"Host, you can kill three corpses now."
System reminder.
Chu Feng hummed, stepped forward, and appeared in the depths of chaos. He spent a thousand years refining the Chaos Bell before officially killing the three corpses.
Killing three corpses actually meant killing three obsessions. As a decisive person, Chu Feng killed the evil corpse easily.
Chu Feng tried the second step of the good corpse dozens of times without success.
"Host, it is really impossible to become a saint through meritorious deeds."
The system suggested.
"No need, the poor Taoist will definitely be able to kill the good corpse."
Chu Feng refused directly.
Joke, meritorious deeds make you a saint, also called a saint.
Saints are also divided into three, six or nine levels. The first level is naturally the original Hongjun who killed three corpses. The second level is the original Sanqing who occupies two corpses. The third level is Nuwa who is known as the weakest saint. Take one corpse.
He had such a big advantage and followed Nuwa's path. If Hongjun knew about it, he would laugh to death.