So-called fair-weather friends, after a barbecue, everyone suddenly became much closer and started to talk.
Saint Honghu also put on airs, with a gloomy expression and a sighing tone as he talked about the past.
Several people listened with gossipy faces and learned in detail about the grudges between the Honghu Saint and the Sky-Swallowing Bird.
Back then, Saint Honghu did almost die. When the oil and lamp ran out, a spiritual body was meditating. As a result, the sky-swallowing bird mistakenly thought it was the real body and swallowed it in one bite.
This incident stimulated Saint Honghu. He was about to die long ago and wanted to take a step back to live in seclusion. However, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.
Because of the obsession in my heart, I held my breath and endured it.
Saint Honghu, who had exhausted his lifespan and died, relied on himself to continue his life.
He is a strong man at the peak of Divine Fire. His spiritual body was eaten away half of his life, and his strength was greatly damaged. He wanted to clean up the family, but he was powerless.
We can only keep following the sky-swallowing bird, looking for opportunities.
Recently I heard that the Sky-Swallowing Bird was competing for the mountain treasure with the three great sages, so I came over to take a look and prepare to sneak attack on the Sky-Swallowing Bird.
Zhu Yan tore off a piece of golden bird meat and handed it over, and said carelessly: "Come on, your apprentice ate you back then, and you eating your apprentice today is considered karma."
Saint Honghu was speechless for a moment. How could he instigate others to eat his own disciples?
What are these...
"This is called treating a person with his own way." The Fire Nation Sacrificial Spirit Little Red Bird nodded in agreement, looking at his own craftsmanship, feeling extremely pleased.
After all, she has never tried grilling pure-blooded creatures.
After all, these days, pure-blooded creatures come from the ancient sacred mountains, and are suppressed by the gods of various races, so it is easy to violate taboos.
Saint Honghu sighed, you know, he is a vegetarian.
It's all these guys who have led me to ruin.
"Great obsession is one of the ways to become an immortal." Zhang Ruoxu said thoughtfully: "If the obsession is strong enough and you can survive, you might be able to become an immortal."
"If you put it to practice in my hometown, you might be able to live a second life."
Saint Honghu looked strange. According to this calculation, he was a blessing in disguise.
"Let me see inside your body." Zhang Ruoxu waved his hand.
Saint Honghu was wary at first, and then felt relieved. The method used by Zhang Ruoxu to kill the Sky-Swallowing Bird and Qiongqi must not be ordinary gods. There is no need for conspiracy to deal with a half-broken Divine Fire cultivator like himself.
A piece of fire rises up and shines brightly. There is a white swan wandering in it, which symbolizes the Tao of the swan saint. This is the realm of igniting the divine fire. It is transcending mortals and can plant Tao seeds in the body.
Of course, in his later years, the divine fire may be extinguished, resulting in a great loss of strength. It was precisely because of this that the Honghu Saint was sneak attacked by his disciple, the Sky-Swallowing Bird.
If you enter the realm of true oneness and truly ignite the divine fire, the divine fire will not be extinguished until you die.
However, in Zhang Ruoxu's eyes, the field of divine fire includes many things, from divine fire, true one, holy sacrifices, and even gods, all within the scope of igniting divine fire.
After the gods, there is another kind of practice, understanding the great road, condensing the divine personality, establishing the divine kingdom, and being the only one.
"Your Tao seed, or divinity, has been exhausted."
Zhang Ruoxu pointed out: "But the obsession refused to die, and a part of the immortal essence was produced in the body, and he barely survived."
"This path is correct. If you continue on this path, you can live a second life and hopefully become the Supreme Being of Humanity."
Nirvana and rebirth have the potential to change a person's qualifications and talents, just like the God King Jiang Taixu.
Originally, the body of a god king was the limit when it reached the level of a great king, and at most it touched the realm of saints. However, after living the second life, it immediately soared to the king of saints, and it has full stamina. It seems that it is possible to set foot on the path of emperor, at least to be a quasi-emperor.
The Honghu Saint has such an opportunity, but if there is no one to guide him, he will only walk on the same old path and eventually die.
However, in front of him was Zhang Ruoxu, who had experienced seven transformations and nirvana.
"Supreme Humanity..." Saint Honghu was confused for a while.
Could it be that he is a venerable person from the human kingdom? This is a level lower than Divine Fire.
Little Red Bird and Zhu Yan were equally confused. In their world, the gods were the supreme beings, and the leader was even said to be a legend. What the hell was the Supreme Humanity?
For them, there is no objection to the supreme realm of humanity. A group of elementary school students discuss quantum leaps and know nothing about it.
"If the Supreme Humanity takes a few more steps, he will become an immortal."
Zhang Ruoxu said calmly: "You are very lucky. I have a mount, an immortal phoenix. By chance, he will also undergo nirvana and transformation."
In this way, everyone understands.
Zhu Yan and Little Red Bird's scalps were numb. What was the concept of an immortal phoenix? Even if their ancestor's true spirit, Suzaku, was reborn, it would be nothing more than that.
But now that the Immortal Phoenix can only become a mount, who is the person in front of him?
"Please preach the sermon from the human gods!" The Honghu Saint bowed down and prostrated on the ground, knowing that he would be blessed if he survived the catastrophe and met the greatest opportunity in his life.
There are five categories of phoenixes: the five-color red one is the phoenix, the one with yellow feathers is the phoenix, the one with cyan feathers is the blue luan, the one with purple feathers is the eagle, and the one with white feathers is the swan.
These are the five major branches of the five-color divine phoenix. Honghu Saint has a small amount of phoenix true blood in his body.
"Don't call me a god, I am the Human Emperor."
Zhang Ruoxu said with a calm expression: "When you join my sect, you must preach my way, practice my law, and respect my teachings."
"Have you considered?"
Saint Honghu said devoutly: "Honghu has been wandering for half his life. He only regrets that he has never met the emperor. If you don't give up, I would like to be the apostle of the emperor."
The little red bird looked shocked. He was the sacrifice spirit of the Fire Nation and was very familiar with the major emperors of the human race. The Stone Emperor, the Fire Emperor, these emperors in the lower realm were basically at the level of venerables and could not be such strong men.
Could it be a strong man from the upper world? !
The emperor of an ancient country, or... the emperor of all human races in the world.
Thinking of the possibility behind, the little red bird suddenly shuddered. Impossible, absolutely impossible.
How could such a big shot come to such a remote place in the Eight Realms of the Lower Realm?
"It's the latter."
Zhang Ruoxu turned around with a smile, looked at the little red bird and said: "Who said the lower realm is weak? The lower realm is much more terrifying than the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. There are a lot of old, weak, sick and disabled immortal kings."
The little red bird asked with a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, the Emperor, can you read minds?"
Zhang Ruoxu shook his head and said, "No."
The little red bird breathed a sigh of relief. She thought she had met the inheritance of the ancient monk.
"He has the ability to read minds. He has a clear mind and can know the thoughts and thoughts of all living beings in the three realms and six realms."
Zhang Ruoxu smiled calmly: "This is the inheritance of the six magical powers of the ancient monks. How could I do it?"
The little red bird looked horrified, and you said you couldn't read minds!
The little one on the side raised his head curiously: "Brother Sick, do you know what is going on in the little one's heart?"
Zhang Ruoxu said with a smile: "You are tired of eating barbecue and want to drink animal milk."
"Hey, brother sick, you really can read minds!" The little boy looked surprised and blinked his big eyes.
Zhang Ruoxu touched the little one's head and cursed with a smile: "I don't need to read your mind for you."
Besides drinking animal milk, what else could the little one think about.
After all, this is a milk baby.
Saint Honghu sincerely surrendered to him, and Zhang Ruoxu was not stingy, teaching him the new Shinto he created, making Saint Honghu an experiment on a new path... ahem, forerunner.
If Saint Honghu can persevere and not die or explode, until Zhang Ruoxu achieves the Taoist ancestral status, he will be a veritable saint, a saint of Shinto.
Milkman gave Zhu Yan a name called Maoqiu. Zhu Yan strongly opposed it, but in the end he got a new name under the pity of the little red bird.
The group of people returned to Stone Village with a lot of endless prey piled up like a mountain.
When they arrived at the entrance of Shicun, everyone saw a thick and charred willow tree, and the willow branches swaying in the wind were flowing with green glow.
"Willow God!"
The little boy stepped forward to worship sincerely and laid out his party's harvest, including the blood essence and blood of the venerable level.
Liu Shen took a look, and an ethereal voice sounded: "I don't need these foreign objects anymore."
The little one was a little disappointed.
Zhang Ruoxu mentioned the little one and said with a smile: "Liu Shen likes your gift very much, but fellow Taoist Liu Shen is already full."
"She has passed her period of weakness. Now don't ask for help."
The little one flashed his big eyes and asked in a low voice: "Is Liu Shen serious?"
"Yes." Liu Shenran replied with two words.
Honghu Saint and his party were trembling, and asked not to ask for help. What kind of realm is this? Even the gods dare not say that they can achieve it.
As a Taoist friend of the Human Emperor, this Willow God is extremely mysterious.
This little village is so weird, almost abnormal to the extreme.
"Hey, it's a colorful sparrow!"
The little one called out in surprise and saw a colorful sparrow appearing at the entrance of the village, as if it was coming to welcome them back.
It seemed that he had not seen this playmate for a long time. The little one was very happy and rushed towards a colorful sparrow that was jumping not far away. As a result, he stumbled and failed to touch a hair of the colorful sparrow. Even after falling a few times, he didn't even cry. He got up and started chasing again, huffing and puffing.
The five-colored sparrow seemed to laugh, and finally landed on the branch of the Willow God.
The little one was so angry that he looked at the five-colored sparrows, but he was in awe of the Willow God and did not dare to climb on the Willow God to catch the birds.
Zhang Ruoxu couldn't laugh or cry. What kind of birds are these? The true soul of a generation of immortal kings actually plays with a milk baby, and plays with the milk baby every day. Is it interesting? !
What, I also enjoy bullying Milkman every day? That's okay.
Honghu Saint and his party were dumbfounded. There was another incomprehensible existence. What kind of monster gathering place was this stone village?
Especially when the little red bird saw the five-colored sparrow, its soul trembled, just like a low-level bird and beast meeting a true phoenix and a true dragon.
It's incredible.
The sound of the little one competing with the five-colored sparrow finally alerted everyone in Shicun, and the clan leader Shi Yunfeng immediately ran out.
Seeing Xiao Doian and Zhang Ruoxu coming back, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Grandpa Patriarch!" The little boy greeted him enthusiastically and began to lick his mouth, imagining the animal milk made by Grandpa Patriarch.
"Mr. Ming, who are these three?" The old patriarch walked to the little boy's side and looked at the Honghu Saint and asked. The birds and feathers on his shoulders were not ignored, and they were all mysterious.
The moment the three Saints Honghu saw the old patriarch, they almost burst into tears. Dongtian monk, what a normal Dongtian monk.
This wilderness is still the wilderness they know, the wilderness where the venerable is invincible and the divine fire is supreme.
"The little bird is a guest, the little monkey is a little playmate, and the swan is a divine fire monk, who can be regarded as a false god."
Zhang Ruoxu said disapprovingly: "From now on, Honghu will be responsible for teaching the adult class of Zixiaogong Kindergarten in Shicun."
"False God!"
The old patriarch was stunned for a moment. Dahuang's reverence for the gods was not just a false god, it was also a god!
Even if they have some connection with the gods, they are still powerful beings.
"It's just a small divine fire." Saint Honghu smiled with a smile on his face, without any airs like the gods of the previous generation.
The so-called seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister, a person who can be the village chief in such a weird place, strength is not the important thing anymore, the important thing is the relationship.
Saint Honghu was reborn and picked up a subject he studied in his youth, human relations.
Cultivation is not about fighting and killing, but about being human and understanding the world.
He didn't see the little thing that the Human Emperor valued, and he was very close to the old patriarch. It is said that when one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.
When this boy grows up, the clan leader may surpass him in strength.
To be able to cultivate to the peak of a group of people in the lower realm, Saint Honghu's emotional intelligence is not low.
With a warm invitation and an intention to join, Saint Honghu soon integrated into Shicun and began to live a life of eating meat and drinking alcohol. The image of being a vegetarian in the past was gone forever.
As night falls, everyone in Stone Village gathers together to taste the flesh and blood of the Sky-Swallowing Bird that washes away murderous intentions. This is a spiritual creature of the venerable level and can be called a great tonic.
Moreover, the sky-swallowing bird is thousands of miles long and has a large amount of food. It cannot be eaten in a few years.
The bonfire was beating and the stone village was very lively. Men, women, old and young were all smiling and full of laughter.
In the cruel wilderness where ferocious birds and beasts are infested and their lives are constantly threatened, the villagers' requirements are very simple. As long as they have food and are full, they are satisfied.
There are not many days when we can open up to eat like this.
Piles of meat mountains were roasted and turned into resources for cultivating Qi and blood, heading towards the new Shinto.
Without Zhang Ruoxu's request, they could reach the limit of 1.296 million kilograms. That was a standard tailor-made for themselves, and it was the path of a quasi-immortal king.
Unless the Immortal King is reincarnated, no one can achieve it.
The little one's goal is 3.65 million jins, while the goal of everyone in Shicun is 100,000 jins for the cubs of the ancient ferocious beasts.
After being refined, everyone in Stone Village was at the level of ancient ferocious beasts.
After eating and drinking, it was time to enjoy the medicinal bath. One by one, the skinny children were thrown into the cauldron to enjoy themselves. They were tempered with the precious blood of the venerable level and practiced the simplified version of the Little Phoenix Art of the Ten Evils.
Of course, for the little one, everyone is a special invitation, and better things are waiting for him.
The precious blood of Zhu Yan, Qiong Qi, Sky Swallowing Bird, Suzaku, and Honghu were melted into one furnace, and the effect of the medicine was almost explosive.
The little one is full of energy and has nowhere to vent. He catches birds and chases dogs everywhere, which proves the saying that even a three-year-old child hates dogs.
Although the little boy is less than two years old now, the big yellow dog at the entrance of the village has begun to dislike him.
After he caught the poor big yellow dog by its tail, he pulled it so hard that the tail end was almost bald. It barked for a long time, making the whole village noisy and restless.
The usually well-behaved little boy transformed into a ferocious beast and ran around, but he was very tormented.
The whole village was full of joy, with laughter and curses coming from time to time.
"These are the happiest and happiest years of Huang."
Zhang Ruoxu looked at this scene calmly and smiled knowingly. There is a villain living in everyone's heart.
No one would grow up if they could.
Little one, the future is destined to be cruel, but I still... I hope you leave for half your life and come back as a young man.
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