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Chapter 183 Hongjun’s Sigh

In the unknown place of chaos, Zixiao Palace exudes a mysterious aura, which seems to be able to suppress all the ways of the heavens.

"Alas! Have you finally discovered it?"

A sigh suddenly sounded from the Zixiao Palace, and it turned out to be the voice of Daozu Hongjun!

At this moment, Hongjun's alliance has reached the final step, but it is also a step that he has never been able to successfully cross.

Even with the Jade Certificate of Good Fortune in hand, he still couldn't provide more help to Hongjun.

But even in this special state, he clearly noticed the changes in the ancient world and knew what Ye Chen, Nuwa and Sanqing had done.

"Isn't it enough to be immortal under the law of heaven?"

Daozu Hongjun sighed again, but there were no more words, and the entire Zixiao Palace completely returned to deathly silence.

On the Lunar Star, Ye Chen's eyes flashed with light, and the inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart could not be calmed down for a long time.

"Is it the way of heaven or the teacher?"

Ye Chen whispered, but what he was thinking in his heart was completely different from what he said in his mouth.

In the process of the Good Corpse's clone Jiude Taoist and Nuwa jointly comprehending the laws of the sun, Ye Chen also gained a deeper understanding of Nuwa's sainthood, and finally clearly saw the huge disadvantages of becoming a saint through merit!

The condensation of merit into the holy position has certainly made Nuwa immortal, but it has also made Nuwa's realm stagnant, and it is extremely slow to improve again.

In other words, merit-based sanctification is more like a sweet bait, making Nuwa take the bait and never be able to escape!

As for Nuwa's cultivation, it seems that she has achieved Hunyuan, but in fact she is much higher than the quasi-sages of the same level, but she is not a true Hunyuan saint!

A true Hunyuan saint should be a saint who kills three corpses, or else he is a saint who proves the Tao with his strength!

Such a discovery made Ye Chen instinctively think of Dao Zu Hongjun's act of consolidating the Tao. It also reminded him that in today's prehistoric world, it seems that there is only one true saint like Dao Zu Hongjun!

"Could it be that he just wanted to kill his competitors in advance and that's why he had the so-called seven saints?"

A terrible guess quietly emerged in Ye Chen's heart, scaring him so much that he broke into a cold sweat.

Because, if his guess is true, then Dao Zu Hongjun's plan is too terrifying, and he has directly calculated all the saints!

In other words, he calculated all the false saints!

Ye Chen didn't want to believe this guess, but after the guess appeared, he found that everything he encountered had a more reasonable explanation.

Why was he targeted by Heaven? Why was he plotted against by the Second Saint of the West many times? Even in many cases, even if the Second Saint of the West was not plotting against him, it would still involve him?

Isn't it because he doesn't want to embark on the path of merit and sainthood, but wants to prove the Tao with force, and also wants to embark on the path of innate chaos, gods and demons?

"We have to speed up!"

Seeing Pangu's Tears so close at hand, Ye Chen whispered softly, and the urgency in his heart became stronger and stronger.

In the West, Mount Sumeru, Jieyin and Zhunti opened their eyes at the same time. After long years of understanding the Tao, they finally transformed their own Tao and Fruit, but they found that the constraints of merit on themselves were getting bigger and bigger.

"Senior brother, it seems that we two senior brothers must repay the merits we borrowed from Heaven as soon as possible in order to get a chance to breathe."

Zhunti growled, he was already in a bad mood after being blocked by Ye Chen and beaten hard again. Now that he encountered trouble on the path of enlightenment again, his mood immediately became even worse.

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"Junior brother, it seems that you are still not enlightened! All dharmas are empty, everything is empty. Merit and virtue are empty for both of us, and cause and effect are equally empty for both of us! Only by thoroughly understanding this way can we get rid of merit and virtue.

, the bondage between you and me due to karma."

Jieyin sighed, although what he said was perfectly reasonable, his understanding was still one step behind and could not be overcome.

However, he still knew very well in his heart that the reason why such a situation occurred was entirely because when they saw the Sanqing attaining enlightenment and becoming a saint, the two brothers were so impatient that they borrowed merit from Heaven to become a saint.

To.

Merit and becoming saints certainly gave them the power of immortality and allowed them to save their lives from Ye Chen time and time again, but it also brought them great constraints.

Even if he realizes the wonderful truth that everything is empty at this moment, he still cannot cut off the cause and effect of sanctification, and naturally he cannot get rid of the shackles of merit on him.

"Damn it!"

Zhunti screamed and picked up what he said, how could he not know?

But knowing is one thing, being able to do it is another.

In the Underworld of Reincarnation, Pingxin Temple, Empress Pingxin is meditating on the Great Path as usual.

"Mother, do we really have no chance?"

A voice full of unwillingness sounded, but it was Xingtian, one of the few remaining great witches in the witch clan.

Since the conclusion of the Human Emperor's enlightenment, Xing Tian has stayed in the Underworld of Samsara, taking charge of the Underworld of Samsara. While maintaining the order of the Underworld, he is also recuperating.

But as the years passed, Xing Tian's unwillingness became more and more intense. This time he came to see Empress Pingxin just to ask the saint of the Wu Clan to think of another way to plan a turning point for the Wu Clan.

"Xingtian, the opportunity for the Witch Clan is gone. Don't be persistent."

Empress Pingxin whispered that although Xingtian was still extremely unwilling, she could only withdraw from the Pingxin Temple.

After a while, Empress Pingxin opened her eyes, and in those holy eyes there was a flash of evil light.

"Tiandao, Hongjun, cut off the foundation of our witch clan in this way just because our witch clan has the bloodline of the Great God Pangu. Do you feel threatened?"

Empress Pingxin had resentful thoughts surging in her heart. With the return of the Three Emperors, the reincarnation of the Six Paths and the further stabilization of the human race, her merits became more and more abundant, but it also made her realize the truth in an almost impossible situation.

A ray of secret!

However, the secret she realized did not bring any joy to Empress Pingxin. Instead, it made her unable to accept it and made her extremely resentful.

All the ancestral witches of the witch clan were wiped out, and even her predecessor, the ancestral witch Houtu, was reincarnated in the six realms of reincarnation. There were only two drops of ancestral witch essence blood left, one drop was consumed by the lich during the calamity, and the other was lost in human beings.

It was consumed in the battle between the clan emperor and the enlightenment. It can be said that there is no pure Pangu bloodline in the entire prehistoric era!

Perhaps, Ye Chen was once a powerful being with Pangu bloodline, and the richness of his bloodline was even greater than that of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but he has completely stripped and refined Pangu's bloodline, making it impossible for him to have all the benefits of having Pangu's bloodline.

mysterious.

"The Witch Clan, the Dao of Heaven, our clan will never be extinct!"

Empress Pingxin closed her eyes, but a voice of reluctance echoed in her heart.

In her body, there is actually a bloodline full of evil spirit that is constantly brewing and growing, and it is also surrounded by astonishing power of merit!
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