Hong Huang: I Am The Red Cloud, The Destiny Is Sanctified

Chapter 53: All beings have secrets, and the demons first appear

[Immortal Power] Although the ability is not comparable to Samsara’s Law, it is one of the fragments of the law and is homologous to Samsara’s Law. Insight’s Immortal Power is the ultimate Samsara’s Law.

The blood god son of the ancestors of the river is a manifestation of the immortal supernatural powers. Hongyun can use this as a reference to refine his own clone.

He also thought about refining the Nether Blood Sea into the own clone blood god son like the ancestor of Styx River, but the ownership of the nether blood sea is Hongyun, but the blood god son in it is still the blood god son, if he is the same as the blood god son, Didn’t you expose your hole cards to the eyes of the ancestors of the Styx?

He trains his body quietly, and no one knows that he has the supernatural power of immortality. Such trump cards may be extremely useful at critical moments.

“Fellow daoist, Styx, the transaction has been completed, and the sea of ​​blood will still be submerged by you, so I won’t stay here for a long time.”

Hong Yun said that he was leaving. Although he left the dojo and came to the Nether Blood Sea for a short time, he was still worried about the Spiritual Roots in the Immortal Cave and eagerly wanted to go back.

“Wait, I have something to ask Hongyun fellow daoist.”

The ancestor of the Styx stopped Hong Yun and asked, “Why is Hongyun Fellow Daoist willing to exchange Hongmeng Ziqi with this seat? Now that I think about it, Hongyun Fellow Daoist did not have the slightest entanglement when exchanging it. This is the foundation of sanctification!”

The ancestor of Styx felt that it would be difficult for him not to ask clearly.

When he wanted to make a deal anxiously, he wanted Hongyun to be more decisive, and immediately handed Hongmeng Ziqi to him.

But when Hong Yun really didn’t drag his feet, he gave Hongmeng Ziqi directly to him, just like giving him a piece of rubbish, which made the ancestors of Styria mutter in the heart, and I really can’t figure out why Hongyun doesn’t value this predecessor so much. It is the most precious treasure.

“Secret! Just as the Styx fellow daoist would tell me, why did you never go to the Zixiao Palace to listen to the Dao but you can reach the second-step quasi-sage so quickly?”

Hong Yun didn’t tell his own secret to the ancestor of Styx. He would not tell anyone about the matter of mastering the method of proving the Dao by force, even Zhen Yuanzi would not tell it.

Even if it is necessary to pass on Zhen Yuanzi’s method of proving the Tao, it is only mixed in the usual discussions with Zhen Yuanzi, and from time to time instill a part, so that Zhen Yuanzi will slowly understand the integration.

This will be his biggest secret apart from the system, just to prevent Hongjun from knowing it.

“I vowed that this matter will not be told to others, and I forgive me for nothing to tell.”

The ancestor of the Styx did not go to the Zixiao Palace to listen, but the strength of the diligence was faster than Sanqing and other Sage disciples, only one step slower than the system-assisted Hongyun to become a two-step quasi-sage.

If Hongyun had no system, the ancestor of Styx would be the first person under Sage.

Is his own enlightenment better than Sage’s preaching?

This is naturally impossible.

Even if the ancestor of the Styx had a higher talent than Hongjun, as long as it was not for Sage, his understanding of Tao would not be able to surpass Hongjun.

After listening to Hongjun’s preaching, the cultivators, such as Sanqing and Hongyun, sitting in the front row were the most rewarding, and they are bound to become quasi-sages. Because of the systematic help and the infusion of merit, Hongyun directly reached the second step. Quasi saint.

The ancestor of Styx reached this point alone.

Hong Yun didn’t believe that he did it himself, and he also knew that this was a secret that Old Ancestor Styx could not tell him.

For this, Hongyun had already been mentally prepared.

“In fact, if you don’t say it, I can probably guess who it is. I applaud your courage!”

Hong Yun smiled and left the Nether Blood Sea directly.

Old Ancestor Styx looked a little ugly, wanted to get angry, but didn’t know where the anger came from.

“I have been with you for a long time, but I am still affected. Dao’s heart is unstable and it is difficult to control his emotions.”

Old Ancestor Styx murmured, as if talking to someone, and as if talking to himself.

“Don’t blame us, this is the way that you don’t want to admit that you are walking now, and your killing is not suitable for the method of sanctification handed down by the ancestor.”

Behind the ancestor of the river, a group of demonic energy slowly emerged, and a dry and old voice came out from it.

“Sacred merit? Patriarch, do you have merit? Quack quack!”

The devil qi made a terrible laugh, which made the ancestor Styx very angry, and the devil qi was slapped away with a slap.

Devil and Dao are contradictory. Once the devil ancestor Luo Hu was competing with Dao ancestor Hongjun for the first holy position between heaven and earth. If Luo Hu wins, then this prehistoric world is magical and natural, and all cultivators have to be converted to Devil Dao.

But it is a pity that the ultimate winner is Dao Zu Hongjun. Naturally, in this wild world, Dao follows nature and is passed on by Dao.

In fact, whether it is Luohu or Hongjun, whether it is a demon or a Tao, they are all within the avenue, but they are two different roads, just like the difference between the Wu Clan and the prehistoric cultivator today.

Just because Hongjun became Sage, his Tao was more widely accepted by the cultivators, who wanted to become a Sage like him. Over time, Hongjun’s Tao was the right way, and everything else was a side door.

The killing way of the ancestor of Styx is also one of the great ways, and it is the same as Luohu’s demon and Hongjun’s way, and they have the same opportunity to become Sage.

It’s just that the ancestors of the Styx River took a wrong step. He didn’t let own kill the Dao show its edge in the Dao Demon Controversy. Now he has directly abandoned this road and handed all his own Magic Treasures to Hongyun.

Instead, he asked for Heavenly Dao Sage under Na Hongjun.

“Styghe, you don’t want to make progress. You were scared by the Demon Ancestor at first, but now you are scared to be born by Dao Ancestor. You want to be Sage, it’s impossible!”

“Impossible! Impossible!”

The demonic energy that was beaten away by the ancestors of the Styx River reappeared at this time, and more voices came from it, including men and women, old and young.

But this time, the ancestor of the Styx had not heard of it, and stopped paying attention to the demonic energy that appeared, and instead focused on Insight Hongmeng Ziqi.

The devil qi keeps uttering to influence the Ancestor Styx, they can only rely on this method if there is no entity, but the Ancestor Styx is not a normal cultivator, even if it is Luohu’s resurrection that wants to affect his mind, it is impossible. , Let alone these little demons.

Slowly, the devil energy in the sea of ​​blood no longer escapes, and slowly sinks into the bottom of the sea of ​​blood, and the divine pattern of the avenue is faintly visible at the bottom of the sea of ​​blood, which seems to be suppressing and sealing something.

Ancestor Styx took a look and found that there was no change in the god pattern of the Great Dao, so he stopped paying attention and continued to practice.

In the Western world, light-years away endlessly, he opened his eyes at the same time as he was guided on the mountain of Sumeru. Looking at the land and the land, it seemed to be a little moved, but in the end he continued to close his eyes and stay next to him. There is a small tree sapling growing, and the consciousness in it is now connected to a certain existence under the western land.

In the chaos, Daozu Hongjun in the Zixiao Palace slightly raised the corners of his mouth at this time, everything was developing in the predetermined direction, and all sentient beings were played between his palms.