After the second lecture of Zixiao Palace, many great powers from heaven and earth beheaded their corpses one after another, and proved to be quasi-sacred.

Compared with Daluo Jinxian, Zhunsheng has undoubtedly achieved a qualitative improvement.

Many great talents began to open the mountain gate and accept disciples.

The leader of Tongtian sect left the Kunlun Mountains and was traveling in the prehistoric region. He happened to meet a group of monks chasing and killing a spirit mouse.

The spirit mouse was covered with spirit essence, and ran for its life in a panic. Seeing that Master Tongtian seemed to see hope, he quickly shouted: "Teacher, help, teacher, help."

Master Tongtian smiled lightly, "Teacher? Interesting?"

Master Tongtian repelled the chasing immortals and rescued the spirit mouse.

"Thank you senior for saving your life."

After the spirit mouse thanked him, he wanted to leave.

Master Tongtian stopped Spirit Mouse with a wave of his hand, "Hehe, why do you refuse to admit it after calling the teacher?"

Everything is fate.

In this way, Master Tongtian accepted the spirit mouse as a major disciple of the Shangqing lineage. Because when he first saw it, his body was covered with spirit treasures and essences, so he named him: "Duobao!"

At the same time, Kunlun Mountains.

Yuanshi Tianzun set down the heavenly ranks, and anyone who can pass through the heavenly ranks will be accepted as an apprentice.

For thousands of years, no monk has been able to break through the heavenly ranks.

Taiqing Laozi has been reciting Huang Ting quietly, but has not started to accept disciples.

After the second lecture of Zixiao Palace, the method of beheading the three corpses set off a robbery of Lingbao, and there were so many killings in the prehistoric world.

Killing and setting fire to the golden belt, repairing bridges and repairing roads without corpses, this is the prehistoric times.

Intrigues and killings continue, just to obtain the innate spiritual treasure, put on one's own obsession, and kill the corpse!
Wei Shuyu had a panoramic view of the state of the prehistoric world, "Hongjun passed down the method of the three corpses. Although it has improved the realm of monks, it has only increased countless killings!"

Wei Shuyu can probably guess Hongjun's intentions, cut off the rest of the road to holiness, and preach in the prehistoric world, using the method of beheading three corpses, in the name of the Taoist ancestor, gather the luck of the prehistoric monks, and use it to break free from the shackles of heaven!

"Typical social Darwinism, natural selection, survival of the fittest, strength determines everything."

Wei Shuyu didn't care about the affairs of heaven and earth anymore, he practiced in seclusion and comprehended the power of laws. If he wants to seize the will of heaven and earth, he must first strengthen his own strength.

At this moment, Wei Shuyu Hunyuan Daluo's tenth heaven cultivation base, it is somewhat difficult to seize the will of heaven again.

But at this moment, Wei Shuyu possesses the Chaos Clock after the fusion of the Three Jewels of Kaitian, which belongs to the top-grade Chaos Spirit Treasure and possesses infinite power!
The cultivation level is not enough, and the spirit treasure is here to join!
Wei Shuyu waits for the next opportunity to reveal the essence of the Dao of Heaven!
……

The battle between the prehistoric and the wilderness intensified.

Di Jun, Tai Yi and Taoist Jin Wu proclaimed themselves emperors, established the Yao Clan, and recruited monks from the prehistoric times. The strength of the Yao Clan increased several times.

The demon clan is plotting to establish a demon court to rule over the world.

Di Jun, Tai Yi, and the Golden Crow Sacred Emperor came to Beihai in person, forcing Kunpeng to join the demon clan, and controlled Kunpeng's wisp of consciousness, breaking his mind.

Fuxi and Nuwa also joined the demon clan, and they were named Xihuang and Wahuang respectively.

Not long after Kunpeng joined the Yaozu, he founded Yaowen, honored as Yaoshi.

The dragon, phoenix, and unicorn retreated, and the monster clan was already on the verge of becoming the overlord of the world.

this day.

Di Jun, Tai Yi, and the Golden Crow Sacred Emperor officially announced to the heaven and earth, "Today, the Heavenly Court will be established! (Demon Court)"

"Heavenly Court should be the highest governing body of the prehistoric world, governing the heavens and commanding all races, and dare not refuse!"

"Heavenly Court, stand!"

The voice of the Three Sovereigns was like thunder from heaven, and it exploded in the prehistoric world.

Boundless luck descended from the nine heavens, pouring into the sea of ​​luck in the heaven.

The peak of the Yaozu's prosperity is about to begin!
And right now.

The prehistoric land trembled, the clouds scattered and the birds flew.

"Witch! Witch! Witch!"

"If you Yaozu want to rule the heavens, you need to ask my Wuzu first!"

"Father, heaven and earth, how could you make such a mistake!"

Twelve tall giants, leading many sons, walked out of the dense forest, full of fighting spirit, and looked straight at Jiutian.

Dijun and Taiyi showed disdain in their eyes, "Where are the wild things, dare to stop my monster clan!"

Dijun and Tai were surrounded by light, two suns rose into the sky, and several fireballs fell, trying to burn the twelve ancestor witches.

Zhu Rong and Gong Gong sneered, "Brother, show them some strength!"

"Witch!" The Twelve Ancestral Witch leapt up, his body was wrapped in evil energy, and he jumped up straight up nine days.

Di Jiang activated the secret method of natal space, and his figure appeared behind Di Jun and Tai Yi.

Di Jun and Tai Yi froze, "When..."

boom!boom!
Di Jiang slammed Di Jun and Tai Yi's backs with two punches.

Di Jun and Tai Yi were blasted thousands of miles away, barely able to stabilize their figures, with fearful expressions on their faces, "So much strength..."

Di Jun and Tai Yi cut off their bodies, which is the early stage of quasi-sage.

But the twelve patriarchal witches at this moment are all equivalent to the initial state of quasi-sages!

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches launched a siege to Dijun and Taiyi.

Dijun and Taiyi were defeated, and the Golden Crow Sage Emperor, Kunpeng, Fuxi, Nuwa, Bai Ze, Ji Meng, Yingzhao and others joined the battle.

The melee started.

There was a trace of evil spirit faintly rising between the heaven and the earth, and the evil spirit quickly became stronger.

The Lich's calamity has finally arrived.

Time is like fine sand, and 3 years have passed in a blink of an eye.

In the past 3 years, the conflicts between liches have intensified, and they have continued to fight.

Even a big battle directly alarmed Daozu Hongjun.

Hongjun personally came forward and issued an edict, "The demons rule the sky, the witches rule the land, and there must be no more conflicts within 30 years!"

The two clans of liches are afraid of Dao Zu Hongjun, so they can only give up and start accumulating strength, hoping that after 30 years, a battle will seal the world.

"The time has come, and the third sermon is about to begin. Anyone who is destined can come to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon."

Hongjun's Taoist voice resounded through the world again.

Then I saw countless streamers of light rising from the prehistoric world, heading straight for the chaos.

In an instant, three thousand great powers gathered in Zixiao Palace.

The third sermon was about the way of a sage.

Hongjun saw that all the immortals had almost arrived, so he began to explain the way of saints.

Before speaking, I shook my head slowly, and the Taoist voice sounded, "The law is not passed on to the six ears!"

The expressions of the immortals were stunned for a moment, and then they showed their understanding. It turned out that there were alien species in the prehistoric land relying on magical powers to eavesdrop on the sermons of Zixiao Palace.

"Yes, teacher." All the immortals nodded in response.

Hongjun began to talk about the way of saints.

"Three thousand roads, all of which can be proved, but in summary, there are nothing more than three."

"One, prove the way with strength, imitate the great god Pangu back then, accumulate supreme mana, break through a world, and prove the way!"

Down there, Sanqing, Jieyin, Zhunti, Nuwa and others shook their heads helplessly after listening to Proving the Dao with strength, "Proving the Dao with strength? How is this possible? Even if he was as strong as Pangu, he still collapsed from exhaustion in the end." , Proving the way with strength is simply not feasible.”

"Second, behead the three corpses to prove the way, use the innate spiritual treasure to entrust your own obsession, cut out the three corpses, combine the three corpses into one, and prove the way and become holy!"

"Three, meritorious deeds to prove the Tao, to obtain great merits and virtues, great blessings, to be recognized by the heavens, to prove the Tao and become holy, but this method requires the foundation of enlightenment, the majestic purple energy."

Twenty-seven thousand years have passed since the three methods of preaching, and the sermon is coming to an end.

All the immortals and gods below were digesting the Taoism explained by Hongjun.

After Hongjun finished talking about the three methods of proving the Tao, he looked at Sanqing and asked: "Taiqing, Yuqing, and Shangqing have great merits and virtues, and they have great luck and fortune. They can be disciples of old Taoists. Would you like to?"

Sanqing glanced at each other, and they all bowed respectfully to Chao Hongjun, "I have seen the teacher."

Hongjun smiled, and with a wave of his hand, he bestowed three bursts of Hongmeng purple energy.

"This is the foundation of enlightenment."

Taiqing Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Master Tongtian looked at the primordial purple air, their eyes were filled with fire, and they were extremely excited, "This is the foundation of enlightenment?"

"Disciple, thank you teacher!"

Underneath, Jieyin, Zhunti, Dijun, Taiyi and others were drooling enviously, "Is that the foundation of enlightenment? The Taoist ancestor actually rewarded it directly?"

"Doesn't it mean that Sanqing will definitely be able to prove the Tao and become a saint?"

Hongjun looked at Nuwa again, "Would you like to close your disciples for the poor?"

Nuwa was overjoyed, and immediately bowed: "I have met the teacher."

Hongjun threw out another burst of primordial purple energy, "The girl will have a great fortune in the future, and she can also prove the Tao."

After Hongjun finished speaking, he slightly closed his eyes.

Seeing this, all the immortals below were in a hurry, and they all wanted to ask for a burst of primordial purple energy.

Di Jun opened his mouth first and said: "I also hope that the Taoist ancestor will take pity on us and bestow upon us the primordial purple energy."

"I beg the Taoist ancestors to pass on the Tao."

All the immortals were pleading, when they heard a burst of heart-piercing cries.

"Miserable, the West is really miserable."

"It's barren and desolate, not even a monk."

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Jieyin and Zhunti wailed loudly without showing any shame.

Hongjun sighed slightly, "Forget it!"

The destruction of the Western Spirit Vein was inseparably related to Hongjun, and Hongjun's reunion is imminent, so naturally there is no big cause and effect involved.

"The two of you can be named disciples of the old Taoist." After Hongjun said, he bestowed two more Hongmeng Ziqi.

"Thank you Daozu, thank you Daozu!"

Dijun, Taiyi, Zhen Yuanzi, Kunpeng and others stared wide-eyed in disbelief, "Really...really asking for it?"

All of a sudden, the immortals discovered the pattern. The three direct disciples, one closed disciple, and two named disciples corresponded to the six futons?
One of the six futons will be accepted as a disciple?

To be accepted as a disciple is to be bestowed with the primordial purple energy?

Thinking of this, Kunpeng's face became gloomy, and he looked at Hongyun coldly, if it wasn't because of his troubles, he would be the one sitting on the futon!

After Hongjun rewarded Hongmeng Ziqi, he began to reward Lingbao.

Because of the battle between Dao and Demon, the spiritual treasures of Luohu, Qiankun, and Yinyang Taoist were all robbed by Wei Shuyu, and even Hongjun's two treasures were also taken away.

Hongjun didn't have any spiritual treasures at the moment, so he only took out three innate five-party flags and gave them to Sanqing.

He gave Nuwa a red hydrangea, a map of mountains, rivers and land.

Jieyin and Zhunti obtained the golden lotus of twelve grades of merit.

Sanqing, Jieyin, Zhunti, and Nuwa all paid homage to Hongjun, thank you.

At this time, Wei Shuyu smiled lightly, "Since the fellow Taoist has bestowed treasures on the disciple, the poor Taoist should also give the disciple some spiritual treasures."

I saw that Wei Shuyu took out the Pangu Banner and the Tai Chi Diagram, "Kong Xuan, let's play with these two spiritual treasures."

"Disciple, thank you teacher!"

Pangu Banner and Taiji Picture are tributaries of Heaven and Earth Spirit Treasures, both of which belong to the highest grade innate Spirit Treasures. The former is unparalleled in killing and attacking, while the latter is invincible in defense!
"That's... that's... the best innate spirit treasure?"

"Mist grass, envy!"

All the immortals below were drooling enviously.

Hongjun's heart ached even more, and he shouted crazily in his heart, "Old Dao's Spirit Treasure, that is the old Dao's Spirit Treasure!"

There is no harm without comparison!
Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Master Tongtian, Jieyin, Zhunti, and Nuwa suddenly felt that the spirit treasure in their hands was no longer fragrant.

Hongjun held back the heartache in his heart, and kept comforting himself, "Don't panic, don't panic, when you get together, Zhang Sanfeng and his ilk are all ants!"

The most urgent task at the moment is to gather the luck of the prehistoric world.

Hongjun's face was dull, and the Taoist voice was vast, "After the third preaching, the old Taoist will fit the heavenly way and complete the heaven and the earth. The spirit treasures collected in recent years are useless, and they are all placed on the Fenbao Rock in the chaos. You can go to obtain the Lingbao by virtue of fate."

As soon as Hongjun Daoyin fell, Jieyin and Zhunti rushed out of Zixiao Palace with a whoosh, heading straight for Chaos.

Then Sanqing, Nuwa, Fuxi, Dijun and others all competed to fly out of Zixiao Palace.

During the breath, there was no one in Zixiao Palace.

Wei Shuyu smiled and looked at Kong Xuan, "Stupid boy, what are you so dazed about? A full man doesn't know a hungry man is hungry?"

"Whoosh!" Kong Xuan also turned into a beam of light and flew out of Zixiao Palace, heading for Fenbaoyan.

In Zixiao Palace, only Wei Shuyu and Hongjun are left.

Both of them slowly closed their eyes, with their own plans in mind.

A big battle broke out on Fenbaoyan, and the three thousand great powers each showed their magical powers and robbed the Lingbao!

This robbing lasted for 2000 years.

The three thousand powers are all afraid that Kong Xuan is a mysterious Taoist disciple, and they dare not attack Kong Xuan.

Kong Xuan was the last to come, but he snatched the most spirit treasures, one top-grade innate spirit treasure, more than ten high-grade innate spirit treasures, and more than a hundred low-grade spirit treasures.

In the end, the three thousand Da Neng harvested a lot and came out of Fen Baoyan.

Kong Xuan inherited Wei Shuyu's will to pluck the goose's hair. He stared at Fen Baoyan for a long time, "This thing can carry so many spiritual treasures. It is definitely not easy. Take it back and let the teacher have a look."

Kong Xuan waved his hand and put Fen Baoyan away.

clap clap!

Surrounded by regretful voices slapping their thighs, "Wucao, why didn't I see that precious rock is also a treasure?"

"It's a big loss!"

"Worthy of being his heir, ruthless enough!"

After the [-] great powers had finished distributing the spirit treasures, they subconsciously felt that the sermon was over, so they left the chaos and returned to the prehistoric.

Only Sanqing, Jieyin, Zhunti, Nuwa, Fuxi, Minghe, Kunpeng, Zhenyuanzi, Hongyun, etc. remember that the Taoist ancestor said that the period of preaching was 3 years, and now only 9000 years have passed. 1000 years!

Several strands of streamer flew towards Zixiao Palace again.

When the great powers who returned to Honghuang realized that there were still 1000 years left in the sermon, it was already too late, and they could no longer find the way to Zixiao Palace.

Chaos, Zixiao Palace.

Seeing the direct disciples waiting to come back, Hongjun began the final sermon.

Hongjun's preaching this time is the true way of sainthood.

Rao Sanqing, Jieyin, Zhunti, and Nuwa have excellent comprehension, but what they heard at this moment is also confused and obscure.

All the immortals can only forcefully remember the content of Taoist ancestor's preaching, and then study it carefully in the future.

In the blink of an eye, a millennium has passed.

Hongjun's voice stopped.

All the immortals below bowed respectfully, "Thank you teacher for preaching."

Hongjun nodded knowingly, "Three sermons, a total of 9 years, the prehistoric era of preaching has been completed, and the old Taoist will be in line with the way of heaven in a short time."

"Teacher, please think again!"

"Needless to say, the old man has plans!"

"You have a heavy responsibility, you must maintain the stability of the prehistoric world, and take up the responsibility of Taoism!"

"Yes, we will follow the teacher's orders!"

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