Boundless Sky

In the Haotian Palace, Cheng Hao's eyes pierced the void, and he naturally saw Hongjun leading the three of Yu Emperor into the Zixiao Palace.

Upon seeing this, Cheng Hao couldn't help but sighed slightly. The old fellow Hongjun, who had planned for so long, was even willing to accompany him in a play to help his disciple win the holy position, and now it is finally about to begin the final stage.

Although knowing that the situation of Emperor Yu and the three would definitely be very miserable, Cheng Hao had no intention of intervening in this matter.

Hongjun was calculating the three of Emperor Yu, calculating the heavens, and he Cheng Hao was also calculating Hongjun!

"I have brought you variables, and I have also brought you hope of freeing from the shackles of heaven, fellow Daoist Hongjun, don't let me down!"

Looking at the Zixiao Palace shrouded in the chaotic mist, a smile appeared at the corner of Cheng Hao's mouth, and then slowly closed his eyes and was immersed in the cultivation again.

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In the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun sat cross-legged on the preaching platform, and the three of Emperor Yu sat honestly on the futon below, quietly waiting for Daozu's instructions.

"The three of you, do you know why you want to stay as a teacher?" After a moment of silence, Hongjun spoke.

"Teacher, is it because the three of me made a big ambition?" The old man Mieshi raised the shriveled head and asked in a low voice.

"It is precisely this matter that Dahong wishes to have pros and cons. It can make you holy, or pull you off the holy position. If you don't handle it properly, you will probably be the only ones who fall into the altar in the future!"

Hearing this, the three of Emperor Yu were shocked, and Emperor Hong couldn't wait to get up and ask: "Dare to ask the teacher, if the grand aspiration is fulfilled, will he fall into the altar?"

Hongjun was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Hongdi in surprise, feeling a little unbelievable about the confidence of the other party.

"Don't tell me to be a teacher, you have made that big aspiration, still thinking that you can complete them?"

Regarding Hongjun's rhetorical question, Hongdi nodded with some guilty conscience, "We think that although those great aspirations are difficult, it does not seem to be impossible to complete!"

"silly!"

Hongjun shook his head helplessly, "Your ambitions, not to mention anything else, are just ‘everyone is like a dragon’s immortality,’ the way of heaven is impossible for you to complete!"

Hearing Hongjun's so sure conclusion, Emperor Yu trembled and quickly got up and asked: "Teacher, if we can't fulfill the great aspiration, will we really fall to the holy position?"

"The three of you are equivalent to overdrafting the strength of a saint in the future. It looks as powerful as the moon in the mirror, but it may be lost at any time! Before the arrival of the first Immeasurable Tribulation, if you cannot fulfill all your ambitions, Heaven will take back your saint's mana and knock you back to your original form!"

Hongjun's expression was flat, as if he was talking about something insignificant.

The three of Emperor Yu glanced at each other, and then bowed down to the ground together, kowtowing: "Please also teacher, help me and wait!"

Hongjun was silent and did not speak, as if he was calculating gains and losses.

"Please also teacher, for the sake of mentoring, save me and wait!"

The three of them knocked their heads faster, as if Hongjun did not speak, they would not stop.

"Well, who asked you to be real disciples of the teacher!" Hongjun sighed, as if I wouldn't help you, who else could help you.

"A real disciple?" The old man Mieshi raised his head with some doubts, and some did not understand the meaning.

"Whether it is Sanqing or Nüwa, they are all saints chosen by Tiandao long ago. Even if the teacher does not want to accept them as disciples, he has to accept them because of Tiandao's face."

"And you, different, you belong to the variable, even if it is the way of heaven, it has not been counted that you can come to the Zixiao Palace and become the disciple of the teacher. The three of you!"

"So that's the case!" The old people of Mishishi looked at each other, and they understood in their hearts that what Hongjun said, Kong is really like this. After all, they were not originally from the prehistoric world, and they said it was a variable. such.

"You are my disciples in the true sense. As a teacher, naturally you can't just watch you fall from the holy position!"

When the voice fell, three rays of light flashed out of Hongjun's eyebrows, and then turned into three figures in midair.

A stubborn old man with a kind face; a majestic middle-aged man with a strong murderous aura, seeming to kill a lot; a young man with an indifferent look, surrounded by the light of the road, seemingly too lazy to take care of anything around him.

"These three are the good corpses, evil corpses and obsessions who are teachers. Each of them has the strength of a true saint. Compared with your strength obtained by relying on Dahong aspiration, it is much more real and stable!"

"Teacher, what do you mean..." The old man Shishi trembled slightly, and he had already guessed what Hongjun meant in his heart.

"Yes, these three corpses, you choose one to take back for refining. After refining, you will have the strength of a saint in the true sense. Even if you can't fulfill your big ambitions in the future, you don't need to worry about falling to the holy position. !"

Hongjun's expression was flat, but his eyes looked at the three with a hint of concern, as if he really regarded them as his own disciples, and didn't want them to fall to the holy throne in the future and become the laughingstock of the wild.

"Teacher... If we refine your three corpses, will it affect your strength?"

Emperor Yu is the most suspicious. He doesn't believe that there are really such selfless people in this world, even among the masters and apprentices, there is no such person!

"It's somewhat affected, but it doesn't matter, because it won't be long before you will fit in as a teacher. It doesn't make much sense if you have three corpses!"

When these words fell, Hongjun's expression became more and more indifferent, and even Yu Emperor and the others couldn't bear the sense of being out of the dust. It seemed that the teacher in front of them could leave the Purple Cloud Palace anytime and anywhere and become the high above. Of heaven.

"Teacher, do you want to fit in with your body? Are you going to become a way of heaven?" The old man extinct opened his eyes in disbelief. This world can still play like this, this old guy actually wants to win the way of heaven?

"Yes, I have discussed with Haotian Dao ancestors before. Now the prehistoric heavenly Dao will give birth to self-consciousness within a short period of time. If this is the case, then the heavenly Dao will no longer be a selfless heavenly path. It’s a heaven full of selfish interests."

"After discussing with Haotian as a teacher, I feel that instead of letting Heavenly Dao give birth to an indeterminate self-personality, it is better to be a teacher to fit the body, seize the consciousness of Heavenly Dao, and become Heavenly Dao!"

"Since being a teacher will become the Dao of Heaven in the future, then these three corpses are of no use. Instead of wasting them, it is better to leave them to you to solve the hidden dangers for you. This can also be regarded as the last thing that the teacher will do for you before joining the Tao Something!"

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