After thousands of years of peace, the scarred mountains and rivers have healed themselves. The living beings of the later generations have gradually forgotten what the devil is. They can only hear a few glimpses of it from the mouths of their ancestors. When they asked curiously, the predecessors kept it secret and refused. Talk a lot.
On this day, the sky was clear, the wind was gentle, the mountains and rivers were green, the sky and the earth were clear, and it was another ordinary good weather.
Zhan Yu was sitting cross-legged on a towering mountain peak to practice. He was sitting with his back to Kunlun and facing the east. There was an unspeakable Taoist charm emerging from his breathing.
Suddenly, he felt as if he was in endless peace, and a refreshing fragrance entered his heart. Under this fragrance, all distracting thoughts disappeared, the sea of consciousness became clear, and his spirit fell into bliss!
This is a mysterious and mysterious state, similar to epiphany. The five senses and consciousness are unprecedentedly sensitive, and the laws of heaven and earth seem to be within reach.
Under the blessing of this state, the power of the five elements in Zhan Yu's body moved on its own, suddenly speeding up, and the Tao body absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth like a whale swallowing.
Then five air waves spurted out from Baihui, forming a five-color cloud above his head. As the cloud surged, three more flowers appeared and moved around, like a boat in the sea.
Under the nourishment of endless spiritual energy, the five-color Qingyun above Zhan Yu's head continued to grow, and the three flowers in the Qingyun gradually bloomed, eventually becoming the third-grade lotus!
"Breakthrough!"
Zhan Yu felt happy, and his mysterious state was suddenly broken. He quickly looked inside to check his own cultivation, and sure enough, he had broken through to the late Golden Immortal stage.
After a brief moment of joy, he slapped his thigh again and said regretfully: "Why didn't you stabilize your Taoist mind and maintain your condition? You wasted a great opportunity!"
"well……"
Zhan Yu let out a long sigh and was about to end his early morning practice. When he opened his eyes, he was shocked by the vision between heaven and earth and his whole body trembled, with goosebumps all over his body.
I saw this vast wilderness, with flowers falling from the sky above, golden lotuses emerging from the ground below, purple air billowing in the east, rays of light flowing like waterfalls in the west, auspicious stars falling in the north, and nectar falling in the south.
He saw with his own eyes the sprouts sprouting from the rotten dead trees, he saw the injured female animal healing itself, he saw the pearl rising from the calm lake, he saw with his own eyes a dragon and horse jumping out of the rushing river...
Zhan Yu's mind immediately went crazy. He didn't understand why this rare auspiciousness appeared first at this time.
But the answer will soon be revealed!
"The poor Taoist Hongjun has become a saint and has cultivated the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian Dao Fruit. He feels that countless living beings only have innate inheritance and no transcendent method, so he will preach the Dao in the Thirty-Three Heavens Palace in Zixiao Palace three thousand years later. , anyone who is destined can come and listen!”
Ancestor Hongjun's voice spread throughout the ancient world. Although it was indifferent and calm, it was undoubtedly like thunder when it fell into the ears of countless creatures in the ancient world.
In the Palace of the Sun.
After hearing that Ancestor Hongjun had become a saint, Emperor Jun even put down the Hetu Luoshu in his hand, and immediately recalled his second brother Taiyi who was fighting abroad, and asked: "Taiyi, did you hear that Ancestor Hongjun became a saint?" Got it!"
Taiyi returned to the Sun Palace, shook his blood-stained robe and sat down, calmed his breath and said: "The voice of ancestor Hongjun spread throughout the world, how could I not know it? It seems that this holy realm is the one after Daluo Jinxian." Realm."
As the top great man in the world, Emperor Jun naturally cares about the Holy Realm, but he is also the leader of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace and has to be distracted from the development of his subordinates. He frowned and said: "It is a good thing for ancestor Hongjun to become a saint, but the two Xuanmen I am afraid that the status of the Immortal Leader has also increased, making it even more difficult to deal with, and recently, Prince Dong seems to be trying to get his hands on the stars and cut off our escape, so we have to guard against him!"
Taiyi's sharp eyes widened, and he said angrily: "How dare the Prince of the East dare to think like this. Do you really think that with the title of the leader of male immortals, I, Taiyi, will not dare to ring the Chaos Bell?!"
Emperor Jun knew that Tai Yi had a strong temper, so he could definitely do whatever he said. Moreover, at this moment, he was really worried that this younger brother would carry the Chaos Clock to West Kunlun and arouse the anger of Patriarch Hongjun. .
So he quickly dissuaded him: "Second brother, don't make any noise for now. The matter of Patriarch Hongjun's sanctification is very involved, and it is very likely to change the general trend of the world. We still need to discuss it carefully..."
In Pangu Palace.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches stood in a specific position, discussing the matter of Hongjun's sanctification. This position was quite particular, as it could not only set up the formation of the Twelve Capital Gods, but also allow Pangu to be felt in the dark. Because of the aura of God the Father, whenever the Twelve Ancestral Witches discuss matters in Pangu Hall, they will take this position.
The Emperor Jiang Zuwu, who was wearing four wings, spoke first as always: "Hongjun's becoming a saint is no small matter. We must discuss this matter, and everyone can speak freely."
The eldest brother Di Jiang opened his mouth to set the tone, and as usual, Zhu Jiuyin continued: "After the Xuanmen defeated the Demon Sect, the reputation of the ancestor Hongjun has been at the top of the world, unparalleled, and now he has become a saint. If you want to preach thirty-three days away, you will be compared to God the Father Pangu!"
The ancestral wizard Zhurong exploded when he heard this. He was furious and said: "Father God Pangu opened up the wilderness and is the most sacred person in the world. How can he, Hongjun, want to be on par with God Father with some achievements!"
After hearing this, Zu Wu Gonggong also said: "A Huo is right. Anyway, our witch clan only respects Pangu and doesn't recognize anyone else."
Zhu Ronghe Gonggong's words ignited the atmosphere of discussion among everyone. Every word spoken by the Twelve Ancestral Witches expressed their respect and longing for Father God Pangu.
When Di Jiang saw that everyone had been talking for a while, he immediately pulled back the rhythm: "Now that Hongjun's sainthood has become a fact, the sermon in Zixiao Palace three thousand years later will also be a major event. Should we, the Wu Clan, go there or not?" , everyone needs to make a decision."
"No, since our witch clan only respects Father God, why bother going to Zixiao Palace to listen to lectures? Moreover, our cultivation methods are different from those of other clans in the ancient world, so there may not be any benefit in going..."
"Yes, our witch clan inherits the blood of God Father, and we are born with the power of laws. Is there any Taoism that can compare with the inheritance of God Father?"
"Yes, I won't go, I won't go..."
Just when everyone's opinions were becoming unified, Hou Tu, the ancestral witch, stood up and expressed a different opinion: "I think, no matter what, we still have to go to Zixiao Palace, not for the sake of Taoism. But I want to see with my own eyes how much power there is in this ancient world, and to personally observe whether this Zixiao Palace sermon has any impact on the development of our Wu clan!"
Suddenly hearing different opinions, everyone's eyes came together. Seeing everyone staring at him, Hou Tu thought he had said the wrong thing and became a little at a loss.
Di Jiang, who was silent at this time, suddenly nodded towards Hou Tu and said happily: "Hou Tu still has the foresight, and he is right in his words. The Zixiao Palace lecture is such an important event. If our Wu clan does not participate, wouldn't it be based on our power? It’s useless to blame Xuanmen, don’t forget that in this ancient world, our Witch Clan is not yet invincible, and if nothing else, those two on the Sun Star alone can be considered our formidable enemies!”
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In Chunyang Palace.
Dong Wangong sits firmly in the main hall. As the head of the Xuanmen male immortals, his information about the ancestor's sanctification and the preaching in Zixiao Palace is more accurate and clear than other forces, so he can be here. Take your time.
The great powers in the palace are gathered together, but their importance is also different.
Master Lei Ze, who was regarded as the right-hand man by Dongwang, was extremely knowledgeable and a senior master. He was almost on an equal footing with Dongwang. He smiled and said: "Donghua, you are unmoved by our ancestor's sainthood. Isn't it early?" Did you get the news?"
Prince Dong also had a grievance in his chest. He did not try to hide it deliberately, but said bluntly: "Friend Lei Ze, don't be surprised. This matter is very serious. Our ancestors have already given orders, so Donghua has no choice but to act in accordance with the law."
Ancestor Pan Wang, who is as powerful as the Great God Lei Ze, suddenly said: "As our ancestor became a saint, our power in Chunyang Palace also has an opportunity to expand, but West Kunlun is a bit cramped..."
Duke Dong's expression changed, and he immediately covered Chunyang Palace and said calmly: "This matter cannot be mentioned again. I, Chunyang Palace, should focus on preaching in Zixiao Palace at this time!"
King Pan understood the words and said no more.
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In addition to these high-profile powerful people, there are also many powerful people who have been practicing in seclusion after the Battle of Mount Xumi. Although they are not in the world, their cultivation is not the same. They also understand the significance of Hongjun's becoming a saint. This means that Daluo Jinxian will not Then there is the Peak of Immortality, the upper limit of the cultivation of countless creatures in the ancient times, which has been raised to a large level.
There were countless people gearing up for a while, all eager to listen to Patriarch Hongjun’s sermon so that they could get a glimpse of the realm after Da Luo as soon as possible!
However, some people are happy and some are sad. After all, there are only a very small number of monks in the primeval world, and ordinary monks are the vast majority. And not everyone can reach the thirty-three days that need to go through the chaos.
Therefore, anyone with a predestined relationship can come and listen to the Zixiao Palace sermon, and the threshold is really high!
