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Chapter 455

What is Tao, mysterious and mysterious, the source of all wonders.

There are three thousand monks in Zixiao Palace, among them are powerful ones such as the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the Sanqing, and the Western Second Saints. Taking a step back, there are also Zhenyuanzi, Wu Ming, Kunpeng, Minghe, these mighty powers who deserve to be called names.

In it, Taoist Randeng, the Duke of the East, and the Queen Mother of the West can only make up for it.

Don't look at the legends about these people that will last for a long time in later generations, but in Zixiao Palace, where the world's most powerful people gather, those who rank lower are really nothing.

"The ranking this time can basically be regarded as a division of strength. Except that Nuwa's strength is a little weak and she has no ability to suppress everyone, Sanqing and the two Western Saints have the ability to fight with one enemy. However, this The gap between the powerful monks of the period is not very big, and the gap can only be widened after three sermons." What Wu Ming said to widen the gap is not only the gap between the listeners in Zixiao Palace, There is also a gap between the top monks and the outside world.

This time Zixiao Palace preached, there were only 3000 powerful people who came, but the number of great supernatural beings in the world is definitely more than [-].

Wu Ming could see very clearly that only Dijiang and Houtu came from the Zuwu, and the other eight did not come at all.

The same is true for other races, just like the black and white unicorn twins I saw on Mount Buzhou last time, I didn't see them this time either.

Obviously, the three thousand Taoists in Zixiao Palace represent the mainstream of today's era, but they don't represent all of them.

But this cannot be represented, and it will be reversed after three sermons. Have you ever heard of Hongjun's Hunyuan Daoguo? This small gap will rapidly expand in these three sermons until it becomes an insurmountable gap, becoming These people are forever in pain.

"This lecture is called the Beginning of Hunyuan Daoguo, the beginning of Daluo. The Daluo, the perfection of all the heavens, the freedom of the heavens and the world, and the eternal immortality."

There is no extravagance, no golden lotus springing from the ground, Hongjun sits on the futon, more like the Tao is telling.

In Zixiao Palace, the three thousand Taoists were fascinated by hearing it, and everyone was silent in the ocean of Tao.

3000 years passed in a blink of an eye, and when the last note fell, more than one-third of the listeners had the aura of three flowers on their heads, and colorful rays of light around their bodies. Proved the Way of the Golden Immortal.

You must know that the many monks present did not know how many years they have cultivated, what they lack is the way forward.

When Hongjun preached, he was pointing out the way forward for everyone. Many people wept with joy and shouted the original words.

"Mysterious and mysterious, the source of all wonders, the chapter on sages will be taught in a million years, everyone go away." With a light wave of Hongjun's hand, the three thousand Taoists in Zixiao Palace returned to the outside of chaos in the blink of an eye.

Everyone looked at each other, and couldn't help but search for the location of Zixiao Palace.

But no matter what everyone did, the Zixiao Palace, which was originally clearly visible, just couldn't be found by everyone, as if it didn't exist at all.

Wu Ming and Zhen Yuanzi are one-third of the monks who broke through after listening to the sermon.

The two looked at each other, feeling that there were many things they still couldn't figure out, and they didn't care about looking for Zixiao Palace, so they both went back to the cave to retreat.

A million years is a long time, but for innate creatures, it is only a flick of a finger.

What Hongjun left behind is not only the Hunyuan Dao Fruit, but also the Immortal Dao System, which allows people to know what he is cultivating.

During these millions of years, the prehistoric world has undergone great changes. Talking about metaphysics has become fashionable, and Taoism has sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

The newborn innate beings are no longer based on swallowing the aura of heaven and earth, but embarked on a systematic learning path.

Many powerful innate beings began to teach their own Taoism outside the cave, and for a while, all the dojos, large and small, seemed to spread all over the prehistoric world overnight.

"Millions of years have passed, those who listened to the lecture last time can come to Zixiao Palace"

The second sermon, the threshold has already appeared, those who listened to the last time cheered, and those who did not go last time regretted it.

Wu Ming and Zhen Yuanzi walked together, and when they arrived at Zixiao Palace, they found that there were dozens of people less than last time.I just don't know whether these unknown faces died outside fighting with others, or they left the prehistoric world and traveled around the world, and they didn't come back for a while.

"This lecture has been held for 3000 years, and it is called Hunyuan Daoguo, Saints. What is a saint in heaven and earth? A saint is immortal. never die"

Hongjun's preaching progressed gradually. If Da Luo's way of golden immortals is the foundation, the way of saints is the sublimation of golden immortals.

This time, it has been a million years since the last sermon. Among the three thousand Taoists, the weakest one is also the first-time Golden Immortal, stronger than Sanqing and Donghuang Taiyi, and even has the perfect cultivation of the Daluo Golden Immortal .

The gap has been widened unconsciously. Some people only feel a splitting headache after hearing the sage's way, and they can't understand nine out of ten sentences.Some people smiled and shook their heads when they heard the beauty, as if they were quite rewarded.

1000 years, another 1000 years, before you know it, three thousand years have passed, and the preaching has come to an end.

But this time, Patriarch Hongjun didn't leave in a hurry, instead he sat on the futon and meditated with his eyes closed.

All the people listening to the lecture were ecstatic, and many of them had doubts in their hearts, so they couldn't help asking: "Ancestor Dao, we have already understood the way of golden immortals, but the way of saints is bitter and difficult to understand. Nine out of ten sentences It is elusive. Dare to ask the ancestors, if there is a method of division among saints, how should we seek it?"

"Saints can be divided into upper, middle and lower. The lower ones, the lesser saints, can also be called quasi-sages. After the Golden Immortal is consummated, he cuts off the good, the evil, and the three corpses of himself. God entrusts the way of heaven, and what he says follows its own law. The great sage himself is in harmony with the way of heaven, I am the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is me, and I rule a world." Hongjun answered very slowly, which also gave everyone more Consider time.

After a long time, Lao Tzu, who had already reached the consummation of the Golden Immortal, was the first to stand up, and asked respectfully, "Ancestor Daoist, this disciple has already reached the consummation of the Golden Immortal, and it is time to cut the corpse, what is the method of beheading the corpse? "

"There are two ways to kill a corpse. The first is the magic weapon to kill the corpse. The stronger the magic weapon, the higher the possibility of killing the corpse, and the stronger the strength after entrusting it. The second is the method of splitting the corpse. After cutting the corpse, good, evil, self The three corpses are equivalent to three incarnations outside the body, and their power is slightly weaker than the former, and there is no need to consume magic weapons." When the ancestor Hongjun said this, everyone present was happy and worried.

People with many innate spiritual treasures naturally choose magic treasures to cut corpses and become the most powerful among all powers.

People who only have one innate spiritual treasure, or none at all, can only look around and think about other things.

Wu Ming belonged to the crowd, people with relatively few magic weapons, except for the Sansoul Gourd, only the acquired magic weapon Huoyun Palace.

Zhen Yuanzi is better than him, the ginseng fruit tree and the ground book are all innate, and the gap is not too big.

It is conceivable that as soon as the method of beheading corpses appears, the struggle for innate magic weapons will be brought to the fore in an instant.

In order to be better than others, he must use innate magic weapon to kill the three corpses, otherwise he will lose at the starting line, and it will be too late to catch up later.

"The 3000 years of preaching have passed. After a million years, you can come to Zixiao Palace and listen to the last chapter of Hunyuan Daoguo, Dao Chapter." Ancestor Hongjun waved his hand, and it was the same as last time. came out of chaos.

"Da Luo Jinxian, quasi-sage, sage, sage of the way of heaven, sage of the way of the road!" Wu Ming stood outside the chaos, his eyes mixed with doubts, and thought to himself: "The ancestor Hongjun at this time should be only the sage of the way of heaven, right? The Great Way."

Among the wilderness, the most mysterious one is Patriarch Hongjun. His strength and origin have always been a mystery.

Before Hongjun started talking about Zixiao Palace, no one knew who he was, as soon as he appeared, he was a saint.

Wu Ming's eyes were full of doubts, and he couldn't help thinking of a legend.

Legend has it that the ancestor Hongjun was from the previous era, who came from the chaotic world and once fought against Pangu.

Later, Pangu suppressed Henggu with supreme power and forcibly ushered in a new era.

Ancestor Hongjun is the undead Chaos God Demon, who reappeared after Pangu opened the sky and fell, or Pangu's death is inextricably related to him, stealing the world belonging to Pangu.

"Maybe the legend is true, otherwise it is impossible to explain why the gap between the first batch of creatures in the prehistoric and the ancestors of Hongjun is so large. For example, Sanqing, whether it is birth, wisdom, or luck, is one of the prehistoric creatures. But in front of Hongjun Patriarch, Sanqing is like a child who hasn’t grown up, is this really the same age, should there be a gap?” Wu Ming’s eyes were deep, and he felt deeply about this. suspicion.

It is certain that people of an era are strong and weak, but it is absolutely impossible to open an era.

The first batch of creatures in the prehistoric world were born with luck, and the top batch of people have almost the same overall quality, and they are all at the same level.

Wu Ming calculated it himself, even if he was allowed to go back to the time when he first entered the prehistoric world and turned into a red cloud, he was not sure that he would be able to overwhelm Sanqing.

In this way, even if Patriarch Hongjun is a reborn person, it is impossible to widen the gap so much, unless he is a remnant from the previous era, and there is such a big gap in himself.

"I was born as a Chaos Demon God. I was injured when I was fighting against Pangu, and I recovered after the sky was opened. This is the only explanation." Wu Ming thought so, and suddenly found that his surroundings were changing, and time seemed to have stopped.

All the supernatural beings around kept their appearance, just like a frozen photo.

Only the depths of the chaos remained unaffected. A simple and unpretentious Taoist palace was being squeezed out of the space, with the three characters "Zixiao Palace" written on it.

"Come in, I haven't seen you for so many years, I thought you were dead and could never return."

The gate of Zixiao Palace was opened, and there was an old man in white standing at the gate, who else could it be Hongjun.

(End of this chapter)