Chapter 10 Hongjun becomes a saint (2)

On Yujing Mountain, in Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun Laodao had a complicated mood in his heart. The Hunyuan Dao was basically impossible at this time, but the saint of Heavenly Dao was not the way he wanted to go. Once he became the saint of Heavenly Dao, his path would be difficult.

Hongjun flipped his hand and the jade certificate of creation appeared in his hand, shining with a faint purple light, and bursts of mysterious aura spread out from it. If he could understand a little of it, it would be very easy to become an immortal on the ground.

"I have comprehended the three thousand jade books of fortune for countless years, so naturally I cannot fail..."

Hongjun didn't know how long it took to look at the jade certificate of fortune in his hand, one day, one year, or ten years. At this moment, a cold light flashed through his eyes, and a strange aura emanated from him.

"The Way of Heaven..." Hongjun narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the jade certificate of creation in his hand. A gloomy color flashed through his eyes, and a faint smile was on the corner of his mouth.

"Well!" Hongjun smiled faintly, waved his hand, and a purple light flew out from the Jade of Creation, floating in front of him, and was a purple spiritual energy.

This purple spiritual energy is not ordinary. It is the foundation of the great way and the foundation for becoming a saint. With it, the opportunity to become a saint will be greatly improved, better than to comprehend countless years.

Hongjun formed several mysterious handprints in his hand, and then he saw the purple air of Hongmeng sink into his body. The jade certificate of creation flew away and hung above the sky spirit's celebratory clouds. Purple mist air sprinkled down.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the three corpses burst out and turned into three original sources, then merged into them, absorbed by Hongjun, and blended with their own original source of the great way, and a terrifying aura filled with them.

At this time, a great way seemed to be formed between the Hongmeng purple qi and the Great Way of Heaven and Earth, connecting Hongjun while connecting the Heavenly Way. Flashes of vast and terrifying power of the Heavenly Way of Heaven came over and wrapped around Hongjun's body.

If you become a saint of heaven, you can fight with the help of the great power of heaven. In this prehistoric world, you will be almost invincible. This is why all saints are ants.

The power of the way of heaven is constantly shrouded in, absorbed by Hongjun into his body, combined with the energy of Hongmeng to comprehend the great way of the saint.

Time passes by rapidly, not sure whether it is a thousand years or ten thousand years.

Hongjun had lost the concept of time and space at this time, and everything seemed to be nothingness. He was in a dark space, with endless darkness and boundless power of the way of heaven filling here.

"Heavenly Dao Space..."

When Hongjun first arrived here, he was shocked, but then he realized that his consciousness began to comprehend here. The strangeness in his heart was quietly erased. At this time, it was still early.

Hongjun, who is in the space of the Heavenly Dao, has simply increased the speed of absorbing the great power of the Heavenly Dao and comprehending the purple qi of Hongmeng in vain, and the connection between his own avenue and the structure of the Heavenly Dao is also rapidly progressing.

Just when Hongjun connects his own great way to the heavenly way, his cultivation will naturally enter the realm of a saint. In the future, when he waves his hand, he will carry the vast power of the heavenly way, and his magic power will be endless.

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In the middle of the prehistoric world, there are countless mountains.

In the Hunyuan Palace.

Mo Li opened his eyes in vain, and a ray of light radiated on his body. A look of surprise appeared on his face, and his eyes fell to a place in the void. His eyes seemed to penetrate the endless time and space, seeing everything in the prehistoric world.

"The power of heaven? Hongjun is absorbing the power of heaven..."

Mo Li narrowed his eyes slightly, and the endless power of time and space formed a picture in his eyes. When his eyes fell to the direction of Yujing Mountain again, it became a little strange.

Originally, he thought that Hongjun's three corpses were united into a saint, but unexpectedly, Hongjun was absorbing the great power of the heavenly way at this time. The scene he saw from time and space was extremely vast and huge, and the terrifying power wrapped him in it.

His eyes did not stop for a long time, because if he had been staring at Hongjun, he would probably have taken action against him. Hongjun, who had comprehended the power of heaven, was protected by heaven.

"Hongjun..." Mo Li murmured, with a solemn feeling in his tone, and then he closed his eyes again.

Since Hongjun is absorbing and comprehending the great power of heaven, I believe that he will become a saint soon. Then, he will go to Zixiao Palace and learn about the good fruits.

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Time is like flowing water, and in a blink of an eye, three thousand years have passed quietly.

Although there are many Lichs in the prehistoric world, with the existence of Di Jun and Taiyi at this time, the Witch Clan did not get much benefit, and both of them suffered losses.

In the past three thousand years, the demon clan and the witch clan have focused on their own development. Especially the witch clan, its strength and quantity at this time have improved a lot compared to three thousand years ago.

In addition to arranging monsters, the demon clan also made great efforts to develop. Di Jun and Taiyi's plans are far more than that, so naturally they will not miss a little time.

Bai Ze is worthy of being a pioneer and a talent for governance. After knowing Di Jun’s plan, he also worked hard to handle it. Other demon gods were also unwilling to be ordinary, and they all set off one after another.

The strength of the demon clan has also become stronger and stronger in the hands of the ten demon gods and two demon emperors, and will not be like a pile of sand thousands of years ago.

In the prehistoric world, except for the lich's actions, other great masters were in seclusion, less than walking in the prehistoric world, which seemed a little quiet.

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A certain area in the prehistoric world, Yujing Mountain.

In Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun opened his eyes in vain, and two golden lights suddenly appeared in his eyes, piercing through endless time and space.

"Dong!"

On this day, a sound of the great way sounded between heaven and earth, shocking countless creatures.

Then, a roar came from afar from the sky, and the sound spread throughout the prehistoric world. Immediately afterwards, the sound of the sky was floating, with thousands of flowers, fragrant fragrance overflowing, and all beasts were ringing together, and auspicious aura spread to the entire prehistoric world.

Then, from the direction of Yujing Mountain, a colorful ray of rays rose, and purple air appeared in the sky and came 300,000 miles eastward. And on the vast vast land, various avenues suddenly evolved.

For a time, the spiritual energy of the entire prehistoric city soared into the sky and rose 30,000 feet. For a moment, many creatures gained benefits, either opened their spiritual intelligence, transformed into shape, or increased their magic power.

The great way came in a mighty way, and all the creatures in the prehistoric world fell to the ground and knelt down in the direction of Yujing Mountain. These were all celebrating the evolution of Hongjun's sanctification, which shocked some of the great masters who were retreating in the prehistoric world.

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In the middle of the prehistoric world, Wuliang Mountains.

In the Hunyuan Palace, Mo Li opened his eyes in vain, looked in the direction of Yujing Mountain, and said softly, "Has Hongjun become a saint?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge pressure suddenly pressed against the entire prehistoric land. All things and spirits all felt surrender and bowed to the ground devoutly.

Immediately afterwards, a plain and majestic voice suddenly sounded, "Lying high on the nine-level clouds, I scattered the Taoist true nature. The heaven and earth are beyond the mysterious yellow, and I will be the master of the sect. Pangu gave birth to Tai Chi, the two qualities and four symbols were followed. The leader of the Xuanmen Metropolitan Government, and one Qi turned into Hongjun.

I am the ancestor of Hongjun. Now I am saint by certifying the Tao. A hundred years later, I will preach the great way in Zixiao Palace thirty-three days away. Anyone who is destined to come and listen to the lecture..."

Hongjun's voice instantly conveyed the entire world. Under the endless pressure, a hint of envy appeared in the eyes of those creatures. If they could listen to the Taoist ancestor's preaching, the great way would be much more accessible in the future.

It’s just that the heaven outside the sky is beyond the thirty-three heavens, but not all innate gods and demons can go there. Without the protection of the treasures and the realm of Daluo, it is difficult to reach there.

After thinking it through, the look of loss appeared in the eyes of countless creatures.

However, they also gained a lot of benefits from the auspicious signs of Hongjun's sainthood. In the future, the Taoist ancestor might pass on the great Tao and the method of cultivation, so it would not matter if he could not go there.

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Chapter completed!