Honghuang: I, Huanglong, refine the heavens and do not join the Chan sect

Heaven beyond heaven, Zixiao Palace.

On the high platform, Taoist Hongjun stopped preaching, and the strange phenomena around him disappeared at this time, as if they had never appeared.

But the residual Dao rhyme that permeated Zixiao Palace proved that the preaching for thousands of years was real.

Compared with before Hongjun preached, the aura of the three thousand great powers was obviously much stronger.

The most obvious among them were the six people on the cushion, and Di Jun and Queen Mother of the West standing behind them.

After a while, when the residual Dao rhyme was absorbed by the group of great powers, the three thousand great powers were blessed and stood up at the same time, bowing to Hongjun on the high platform.

"Thank you, saint, for teaching me the great way!"

"Thank you, teacher, for teaching me the great way!"

"Saint, be merciful!"

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Even if everyone knew that Hongjun wanted to use them to spread his own way to the world.

Even if everyone knew that they had to spread the great way, they owed the saint cause and effect, and they would need to pay a huge price in the future to understand this cause and effect.

But even so, they benefited after all. With the help of the great way taught by the saint, they could see the way forward clearly and avoid more detours.

The saint was calculating, so were they?

It was just that both sides put the matter on the table, which was a conspiracy that would benefit both sides.

So everyone was willing to bow this time.

Facing the bow of everyone, Taoist Hongjun seemed calm, but only he knew that a ripple had appeared in his heart.

Since the cause and effect have been established, things will be much simpler in the future.

After a while, Taoist Hongjun slowly raised his eyes and glanced at everyone.

"The great calamity of the three tribes has passed, and the order of the prehistoric world is in chaos and chaos is rampant."

"If this continues, it will be detrimental to the operation of the way of heaven."

"There should be a great power in power to quell the chaos and maintain order!"

Hearing this, the three thousand great powers had different reactions. They naturally understood the true meaning of Hongjun's words.

The Three Pure Ones stood at the front, with a calm face and indifferent to it.

Emperor Jun's eyes were burning, and he obviously wanted to be the leader of all the immortals.

Queen Mother of the West lowered her eyes, her face showing a thoughtful expression, weighing the pros and cons.

However, Hongjun did not give everyone too much time to think, nor did he pay attention to their thoughts. After a pause, he made a decision directly.

"The world is divided into yin and yang, and those who control order should be a man and a woman."

"Dong Wanggong, you are the incarnation of Donghua's most wonderful energy, condensed by the innate yang energy, and you should be the head of the prehistoric male immortals, and you should control the prehistoric male immortals for the heavenly way."

"Today I give you the best innate spiritual treasure-the dragon head crutch. All prehistoric male immortals should follow the will of the heavenly way, and they must enter the purple mansion, worship Mu Gong, and enter the golden book!"

"Thank you, saint!"

In the crowd, a middle-aged Taoist in a yellow brocade robe stood out.

His eyebrows were majestic, with an emperor's appearance.

His cultivation has reached the late stage of Daluo Jinxian, which is also a top level among the three thousand great powers.

He took the dragon-headed cane and the Immortal Palace Golden Book with both hands, his face was excited, and he thanked repeatedly.

Although the dragon-headed cane was precious, his attention was all on the Immortal Palace Golden Book.

With the Immortal Palace Golden Book, he was recognized by the Heavenly Dao and was appointed by the Saint as the head of the prehistoric male immortals.

His future status can be said to be below one person and above ten thousand people!

He did not expect that such a great opportunity would fall on his head.

So much so that he did not notice that the eyes of the male immortals present at the scene turned unfriendly when they looked at him.

Everyone was a Daluo Jinxian, used to freedom in the prehistoric world, who would like to have another male immortal head on their heads?

If it were not for the face of the Saint, I am afraid that all the male immortals present would leave in anger, and would not give Dong Wanggong any face.

However, even if everyone did not say anything, no one took Dong Wanggong, the head of male immortals, seriously.

At best, they gave the Saint a face, and in the future, they would give Dong Wanggong, the head of male immortals, some face on the surface.

Hongjun saw all the changes in the crowd, but he did not give any hint to Dong Wanggong.

I have given you the opportunity, whether you can seize it or not is your business.

If you can't bear this opportunity, then I will change someone else.

This male immortal leader is not necessarily you, if you can be it, others can be it!

The reason why he chose Dong Wanggong was just a choice made by Hongjun after he realized the way of heaven.

After a while, Hongjun continued to speak.

"Queen Mother of the West, you are born from the most wonderful energy of Xihua, condensed by the innate yin energy, and you should be the head of the prehistoric female immortals, and you should be in charge of the prehistoric female immortals for the way of heaven."

"Today I give you the best innate spiritual treasure - the pure water bowl. All prehistoric female immortals should follow the will of the way of heaven and must enter Kunlun, enter the golden book, and worship the Golden Mother!"

"Thank you, Saint!"

In the crowd, a young female immortal in white palace dress stood out.

Her face was not made up at all, her skin was as white as ice, her manners were calm and graceful, and she calmly took the water bowl and the golden book of the immortal palace from Hongyun.

Compared with the excitement of Dong Wanggong, Xi Wangmu seemed much calmer.

After Hongjun announced that Dong Wanggong became the leader of male immortals, she saw the reactions of all male immortals.

Dong Wanggong was not liked by other male immortals, so she, the leader of female immortals, would not be liked by other female immortals either.

But fortunately, Xi Wangmu was sober enough, and she understood the principle that fortune and misfortune are interdependent.

Becoming the head of the female immortals is an opportunity, but also a disaster.

If she relied on this status and forced other female immortals to bow their heads for the so-called reputation, she would eventually be exposed in the wilderness and end up dead.

After hearing Hongjun's conferment, she positioned herself in her heart. She was just following orders and became the head of the female immortals in name.

She must not force the other Daluo Jinxian to do anything because of this status. If they are willing to register in the golden book, then register. If they are not willing, then it doesn't matter.

The most important thing is that she knows her responsibilities. Hongjun made her the head of the female immortals in order to stabilize the order of the prehistoric world, not to abuse her power.

Although the prehistoric world is large, there are not many Daluo Jinxian.

On the premise that the Daluo Jinxian does not deliberately make trouble, managing ordinary Jinxian and Taiyi Jinxian well can basically stabilize the order of the prehistoric world.

So she directly threw aside the idea of ​​managing the Daluo female immortals, as long as she could register all the female immortals below Taiyi Jinxian.

Even if the order of the prehistoric world is initially established, some merits can be obtained.

Hongjun did not remind Dong Wanggong, and naturally did not care about what Xi Wangmu planned.

"Thirty thousand years later, I will start my second sermon here."

"If you are destined, you can come again then!"

After saying this, Hongjun Taoist disappeared quietly just like when he came.

In response, the great powers looked at each other and left Zixiao Palace.

It can be clearly seen that all the male immortals deliberately distanced themselves from Dong Wanggong.

Relatively speaking, Xi Wangmu's situation is better, at least she did not show a high and mighty appearance like Dong Wanggong.

With the return of the three thousand great powers to the prehistoric world, the news that Dong Wanggong and Xi Wangmu were in charge of the immortals gradually spread in the prehistoric world.

After learning about this, many Taiyi Jinxian flew towards the overseas fairy island and the direction of West Kunlun.

The West Sea is located in a remote area, and the news is relatively backward. No one knows about the return of the three thousand great powers, and the same is true for Huang Long.

At this time, Huang Long had just broken through a congenital formation and came to the center of the formation.