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Time flies, and it has been nearly 60,000 years since the last time the ancestor Hongjun preached the Zixiao Palace. The powerful people from all sides have arranged the matters and flew towards the chaos outside the sky.

The chaos is endless for years, and remains unchanged for billions of years. The Zixiao Palace is still hazy. The mysterious light is lingering without embellishment, and it has its own charm.

Haotian and Yao lined the sides of the palace gate, waiting for the powerful powers from all over the world. While receiving everyone, Haotian did not forget to observe them secretly, remembering their aura and general strength in his heart. Those who can reach Zixiao Palace are all heroes. If you get to know each other, it is beneficial or harmless. Why not do it?

"My junior sister has a deep opportunity. She has not seen her for a short period of time, and her cultivation has reached a higher level." It was still a few years since she left the palace to preach, and Haotian and Yao began to chat.

Yao smiled softly, "Senior Brother praised it all thanks to the five-colored divine stones given by the senior brother."

As he spoke, his star-like eyes bloomed with colorful rays, reflecting the sky, and a colorful sun rose slowly above his head. In the middle of the sun, it was the colorful divine stone that was circling rapidly.

"Huh!" Haotian raised his eyebrows and said in a lost voice, "Rules and magical powers, small worlds!"

"My senior brother has good eyesight. I have received guidance from Queen Mother of the West. The five-colored divine stone has been trained as a life spirit weapon. In time, combined with my body's Chaos Stone, I may not lose to the best innate spiritual treasure." Yao pinched the magic trick and took the five-colored divine stone back into her body. The qi of the sunlight in the space also disappeared into her tendons and veins. In just a moment, her magic power became a little purer.

Haotian nodded secretly, Gao Xinyao's cultivation was on the right track.

At this moment, three Taoists were walking around, but they were the newly promoted quasi-saint powerful, the Three Pure Ones of Kunlun.

"I just saw the sky full of rays of clouds, and I thought the Zixiao Palace had been opened. It turned out that two fellow Taoists were here. I bowed my head." Taoist Yuanshi smiled and greeted him first.

"The three of you have seen the quasi-saint road, which is very happy. After hearing the sermon, you can't say that you have to go to Kunlun realm to bother the three of you and discuss the road." Haotian replied with a smile.

This time, unlike in the past, the Zixiao Palace Gate was closed and the immortals were not allowed to enter. After chatting for a few moments, Sanqing found a quiet place outside the palace to meditate and cultivate his mind, waiting for the ancestor to preach. During this period, other monks also arrived one after another.

About a few years passed, a light sound came from the depths of the souls of everyone. Zixiao Palace shook, and the nearby chaotic space suddenly calmed down. The palace gate slowly opened, and the aura of the supreme Tao was mixed with impeccable majesty, and the boundless universe was filled with time.

Although this pressure is strong, it is targeted. Any monk who has not touched the quasi-saint realm, regardless of race, whether he has or does not have spiritual treasures, is oppressed and crawled on the ground. However, the quasi-saint power can control the rules to resist one or two, so as not to kneel down.

The pressure flashed away, and the immortals breathed a sigh of relief, bowed respectfully to Zixiao Palace, and then went in and took a seat.

Due to various reasons, many monks missed this cause and only more than a thousand people came. What made Haotian so proud was that there were no less than ten of them, especially the seven powerful people in the first row, who had entered the realm of quasi-saints. The ordinary I gave Haotian an illusion that he could not see through. As for Yuanshi and others, they were all the first to enter the quasi-saints, and even their aura was a little unstable, but they should not be underestimated.

Three hours later, deep in the sky, a violent roar suddenly came from the sky, and the chaotic airflow gathered in the clouds, and the thick seemed to be unable to melt.

Rumble!

The terrifying energy impact sounded like arousing the entire Zixiao Palace. The huge roar was accompanied by a crazy howling sound, which made people feel frightened and felt extremely small.

The energy of the void burst, and the layers of chaotic energy changed into towering ancient trees, without seeing its top.

The ancestor Hongjun suddenly descended to the top of the ancient tree. With a wave of his hands, two huge figures composed of the mysterious energy of creation wandered in the void, faintly becoming a dragon, with tens of thousands of miles long, like mountains emerging in the sky, which was intimidating.

A sharp light flashed in the longan's eyes, and an invisible energy covered the environment in all directions. As their strong and powerful breathing and heartbeat, the entire time and space suddenly trembled. It seemed that yin and yang transformed into the five elements, and a giant beast appeared in each of the five directions of the sky.

The green dragon in the east circled the void, and a long roar turned into a green wood-type energy that invaded a part of the sky. The Vermillion Bird in the south sang, sprayed crystal red flames, and howling fireworks burned the sky. The white tiger in the west roared wildly, and burst out hundreds of millions of sharp golden lights, as if it was about to pierce the Zixiao Palace. The Xuanwu in the north squealed and screamed, and the demon clouds were surging, and he was not willing to be lonely. The central kirin was hideous and terrifying, and his huge eyes like copper bells looked down at the common people.

When the five beasts appeared, all the immortals below were frightened, and then they realized something and entered meditation and meditation one after another.

Haotian's face was calm and he slowly closed his eyes. He felt that the original spirit beads in his body were beating uneasy, especially the original fire spirit beads, which released a trace of the power of the original fire, transforming into a trickle of water, covering the surface of the heart.

The Tao body is secretly in line with the way of heaven, and the five internal organs are secretly in line with the five elements. The heart belongs to fire, and under the wrapping of the essence of the ignition element, the qualitative changes are released.

Under the fertility and cultivation of the original power, a light red and warmth gradually appeared in the heart. Haotian felt his heart veins burning, vigorous and powerful, and in a trance, a kind of pride of power covering mountains and rivers.

The Original Fire Spirit Pearl was actually refined most of the original wood spirit beads and the Original Water Spirit Pearls also released their energy to nourish the liver and kidneys respectively. Haotian's physique was quietly getting closer to the essence. This degree of transformation has exceeded that of any ancient higher creature.

It is hard to imagine how leap and progress Haotian's strength would have made if the original power of the five elements was fully in line with the body.

As the immortals understood, the ancestor Hongjun suddenly rolled up his robe, and the five giant beasts turned into nothingness in an instant, then evolved into a world, first with the six combinations of heaven and earth, then with the essence of elements, and then the vegetation of sentient beings.

"The way of the world?!" Although it was a moment, a trace of enlightenment flashed through Haotian's mind, and his closed eyes suddenly opened, covering everything.

"The power of laws is natural, understands the laws of nature, understands the power of rules, understands the true enlightenment, and knows the holy realm, but the vast universe is all in the world. The great way is revealed and the way of heaven is born, and the power of the universe is formed. A path of cultivation and doing against the sky is nothing more than to create a peaceful world of one's own life. You must know that every grass and tree are the world..." The ancestor's ethereal Taoist sound penetrates time and space, not only resounds throughout the Zixiao Palace, but also hears the sounds in the dark in the entire Pangu universe.

When Hongjun Daozu became a saint, he promised to preach to the Heavenly Dao three times to bless all living beings. This last preaching was naturally blessed by the Heavenly Dao to spread throughout the eight desolates and six unions. Of course, those who have not arrived at the Zixiao Palace cannot feel the Tao’s will close, and what they can understand is limited.

The ancestor preached from shallow to deep, the first time he talked about the path of immortality, the second time he discussed the path of quasi-saints, and the third time he naturally talked about the path of saints. Although the cultivators in the field were not in sufficient state and could not fully understand, they all tried their best to remember and look forward to slowly understanding in the future.

The way of the saint is profound and profound, even the ancestor himself may not fully understand it, so when explaining it, it is mostly about point-based and eliminates the essence of the miscellaneous.

The cultivators below were in various shapes, the Three Qings of Kunlun frowned, the two Western wise men were silent and compassionate, Nuwa, the ancestor of the Styx, and the evil spirits were even more silly.

The ancestor didn't care, and continued to talk about the great way, occasionally opening his eyes to patrol the cultivators.

During this period, Haotian and the Original Spirit Pearl became closer and closer, and the other spiritual treasures were also tempered again, and many new magical powers were developed.

At some point, the ancestor's preaching sound came to an abrupt end, with a smile on his face, waiting for the practitioners to wake up from entering into meditation.

"You and others have a fate with me, Zixiao Palace, which is also a fate. After the three preachings, you can ask if you have any questions." The ancestor's eyes continued to evolve into Yin and Yang and Five Elements, and the chaotic power around his body was entangled, which was mysterious and mysterious.

"Dare you dare to ask the teacher, can the saints be divided into strengths and weaknesses?" Tongtian Taoist was straightforward and asked the first question.

The ancestor smiled softly: "Although there is no difference between victory and defeat, there is also a difference between strength and weakness. Saints are divided into three levels, each with supernatural powers."

"Teacher, how can we become saints? Can we become saints?" I asked everyone's thoughts.

The ancestor pondered for a moment, then calculated his fingers and said, "If the opportunity comes, all sentient beings can become saints. There are thousands of ways to become saints, and there are three categories. First, merits become saints, and the supreme merits and vows are used to support the soul, and the second is to kill three corpses to achieve the Tao. The above is the best innate spiritual treasures to support good, evil, obsession, and achieve the holy body. Third, to prove the Tao with strength and break the shackles of the heavenly way with absolute power. These three are the third level of the saint, and to prove the Tao with strength. It is called Chaos Wuji, the strongest, to kill three corpses, and then to become saints."

The eyes of Taoist Yuanshi flashed and asked, "I wonder how the teacher achieved enlightenment?"

"I am in charge of the jade butterfly of creation and became a saint with the method of the three corpses. Now that the merits are complete, it has gone further." The ancestor's face did not change, but still smiled and answered.

Haotian was amazed in his heart that he had the help of the heavenly way, and the achievements of the ancestor Hongjun were able to keep up with the old Taoist Qingtian for billions of years of hard work. Of course, the focus of the two practices is different, and it is still unknown which one is stronger and which one is weaker.

After a few months, basically no one asked another question. The ancestor looked solemn, suddenly stood up and said aloud: "Nine is the most important. I should have eight disciples under my sect to create the great fortune for me."

The cultivators' expressions tightened and all focused their attention on the ancestor Hongjun. The saint disciples have noble status. Even if they have low cultivation, the quasi-saint strong man dared not offend him easily. The most important thing is to supervise the prehistoric times for the ancestor, gather luck and merits, and achieve unlimited achievements.

The Taoist ancestor swept across all the monks, and finally froze in the first row, saying, "I, you are transformed by Pangu's soul. You have the merit of opening up the heavens. You can be my personal disciple. Taiqing Tao, you are inaction and everything is incompatible with the yin and yang technique. This innate treasure Tai Chi diagram will give you self-defense."

As he spoke, the black and white in his hands flowed, and a golden bridge instantly penetrated into my body and mind.

I was so excited that I quickly bowed down.

"Yuanshi, you are transformed by Pangu's primordial spirit. You have the merit of opening the heavens and can be passed down by my personal disciple. The jade and purity are upright and majestic. This innate treasure Pangu Banner will be given to you for self-defense."

"Tongtian, you are also the evolution of Pangu's soul and are born with great merits. You can pass it on to your disciples. The Shangqing dynasty is sharp and firm, and these four swords of Zhuxian are just right for you. This sword is in your hand and must not be broken by the Four Saints. Please use it with caution."

"Thank you, Master!" The Taoist Tongtian excitedly took over the four swords of Zhu Xian. The four swords were whistled lightly, and the blood evil spirit shocked the audience.

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Chapter completed!