Attack the myths of the heavens and create the Taoist Tibetan wilderness!

Nuwa's sermon lasted for one day.

Emperor Juncai spoke his own way.

Different from the way of creation, what Di Jun said is the emperor's way.

"The way of heaven is destined but there is no accumulation, so all things come into being; the way of the emperor is destined but there is no accumulation, so the world returns..."

Expounding the way of the emperor has its own majesty.

Many people with great supernatural powers, even Nuwa, a new saint, felt that a supreme divine emperor was appearing in front of them.

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They didn't dare to look directly, and naturally their hearts dropped.

Nuwa woke up secretly: Now that I have attained enlightenment and become a saint, why am I still like this?

While she was surprised, she also knew that this was because the Heavenly Emperor's Taoism was too profound and was much stronger than her own!

After he finished speaking, others slowly told some of their own Taoism.

Compared with the way of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian and the way of saints, there is a slight gap.

But there is also some understanding of it.

Everyone discussed and communicated with each other.

For a moment, it seemed as if he was back to preaching in Zixiao Palace.

Many great supernatural beings gathered together.

Sanqing, Zhunti, and Jieyin are those who are about to enter the holy path.

They gain the most.

After reading many references, I realized that my own Taoism was just one step away from the beginning.

The saint celebrated his enlightenment with a joyful banquet and preached, which lasted for nine days before the banquet was dismissed.

Sanqing was the first to leave and wanted to go back to seclusion to comprehend the holy way.

The two Westerners also turned into golden light and went back, unwilling to let Nuwa fight first alone.

Minghe bowed to Emperor Jun and turned into blood and flew out.

He did not return to the Blood Sea, but went to the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

Want to see what's so special about the human race that can help Nuwa attain enlightenment?

Di Jun is also preparing to move around between heaven and earth.

A voice came from behind, "God, please stay!"

Di Jun looked back, but it was Hou Tu who came forward.

"It turns out to be fellow Taoist Houtu and all the ancestral witches."

Di Jun slapped his head.

"Emperor of Heaven!"

Many ancestral shamans saluted the emperor.

"Can you please invite the Emperor of Heaven to come to Buzhou Mountain?"

Hou Tu opened his mouth to invite.

"I wonder what happened to fellow Taoist Houtu?"

Di Jun saw that the ancestral witches should have other things to do, so he took the initiative to ask.

"I want to ask you how to become a saint!"

Houtu is very direct and explains the purpose.

Di Jun raised his lips when he heard this and nodded.

"In that case, please!"

When many ancestral witches saw it, they set up their escape lights and headed directly to Mount Buzhou.

Buzhou Mountain is the transformation of Pangu's spine. It is towering and tall, like a pillar of heaven, connecting heaven and earth!

Although endless years have passed, it still exudes a vast and majestic aura!

Di Jun looked at Buzhou Mountain and nodded slightly as a sign of respect to the Great God Pangu.

On the mountainside of Buzhou Mountain, there is a secret place.

The circulation of many laws is like the fire oven of the heavens.

When the twelve ancestral shamans stepped into it, it was as if they were entering a deserted place, and the laws would naturally avoid them.

Di Jun is more natural than them.

It seems to be integrated into the law, no longer distinguishable from it.

Many ancestral witches secretly marveled at the profound magic power of the Emperor of Heaven.

Entering the secret realm and traveling more than a thousand miles, a majestic palace floats within this law.

The main hall is quaint and seems to have a radius of hundreds of millions of miles.

But actually looking at it, it is only ten thousand feet long and wide, and only ten thousand feet tall.

The whole body is black, with a faint hint of blood red, and it is unknown what material it is made of.

A vast and primitive atmosphere comes out of it.

Even Di Jun only felt his breathing tightening slightly.

The ancestral witch still has secrets, and the prehistoric world also retains some secrets!

Although he is Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, he cannot understand everything in the prehistoric world.

It's like Odin in the world of Nordic mythology.

Even though he is such a divine king, he still has laws and spells that he cannot relate to.

A group of thirteen great supernatural beings entered the temple through the gate.

There are streams of light in the temple that converge into a divine throne.

Each divine throne corresponds to the power of the laws of the twelve ancestral witches.

"please!"

Hou Tu used the power of the earth to condense a throne.

After Di Jun sat down, they each returned to their seats.

The twelve ancestral shamans are like stars arching over the moon, surrounding the emperor.

"Emperor of Heaven, may I ask what the way of a saint is?"

Hou Tu took the initiative to ask.

She has some friendship with Di Jun.

It is most appropriate for her to speak.

"The way of a saint is to observe the laws of the prehistoric world and integrate the Tao and Dharma to achieve one of them."

"Integrated with the original force of the world, the soul is hidden in the sea of ​​​​the original force of the void, and will never die from then on."

Emperor Jun explained the saint's method in one breath.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches secretly shouted, "Sure enough."

They have no soul and cannot see the essence of the saint.

What Di Jun said actually saved them a lot of effort.

They do not have the power of the soul, so naturally they cannot take the last step, nor can they become saints.

"Dare to ask my witch clan, how can we attain enlightenment and become a saint?"

“Is the only way to go is Father God?”

Hou Tu asked again, frowning.

"Fellow Taoist Houtu, and fellow Taoists, have not already obtained the Seal of Kaitian from the world of Nordic mythology, why are they so distressed?"

Di Jun asked back.

Although he gained 70% of the destiny and world will of the Nordic mythological world.

But it is only used to refine treasures.

The laws within it have not been stripped out or sorted out.

I don’t know much about the Kaitian Seal of that mythical world.

Logically speaking, this is the only thing missing from the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Now that this puzzle is complete, are you still a little distressed?

"I thought we could get to the last step, but when the twelve of us brothers and sisters worked together to deduce, we found that the last step required the sacrifice of the entire world."

"Unless we sacrifice the entire prehistoric world, it is possible to exchange for a saint-level existence."

"But if we really do this, I'm afraid that the Emperor of Heaven, the Way of Heaven, and the Ancestor of Dao will be the first to destroy us all."

Xuanming snorted lightly, a little depressed.

The way of sacrifice is indeed very good.

But for the top strong men, it is a shackle.

You have to pay as much as you want to get.

If you want to achieve Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian or a saint, you have to sacrifice Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian or a saint.

Or sacrifice creatures that are comparable to these two.

Why do they have to sacrifice when they have the ability?

Fortunately, the twelve ancestor witches used their own laws to deduce the past and the future in advance, saving a lot of hard work.

"I see."

Di Jun nodded, and finally understood their difficulties.

This is a method and ability, but it cannot be implemented.

Who will watch them destroy the prehistoric world?

"Emperor of Heaven, since you already know the difficulties we are facing, I will not keep you in suspense."

"Like the Fusang mythological world that Jie Yin and Zhunti found last time, do you have similar coordinates in your hand?"

Emperor Jiang looked over with a burning gaze.

If this world doesn't work, then go to another world.

Sacrifice a world, and I don't believe that a saint can't be pushed out.

When all the saints rise up, the witch clan must have a top existence!

Otherwise, how can they occupy the prehistoric land?

When the saint moves his hand, the owner of the land will change!

What can they use to resist?

"We naturally understand the rules."

"As long as the Emperor of Heaven gives us the coordinates, we will naturally deliver what we should deliver."

Emperor Jiang was afraid that Di Jun would not agree, so he added another sentence with a very sincere attitude.

This space ancestor witch also felt threatened.