Prehistoric: Twin lotuses with parallel stems

Taoist ancestor Hongjun's sermon ended, and the Zixiao Palace was no longer open.

The thousands of innate spiritual treasures in Fenbao Cliff were also collected by the innate saints in a short period of time. Only a few spiritual treasures were left in the wild world, avoiding the search of the innate saints.

Each of the innate saints has gained something, but some are happy, while others are unwilling and angry.

For ordinary innate saints, being able to obtain a few innate spiritual treasures is enough to satisfy them. After all, they know that they are not qualified to compete for them.

And for those innate saints who think they have the ability to fight for the chance of becoming a saint, how can a few innate spiritual treasures satisfy them?

On Buzhou Mountain, in the heaven, the innate saints of heaven are returning one after another.

As one of the most powerful forces in the prehistoric times, they gained a lot from this trip. The number of innate spiritual treasures they collected was enough to support all of their innate sacred and innate spiritual treasures to kill three corpses, and there was even a lot of surplus.

However, the emotions of the innate saints are somewhat complicated, and so are Di Jun and Tai Yi.

As for the reason, it is naturally because of his status as a saint.

Returning to his palace, Emperor Jun stood in front of the window, his eyes piercing the void, looking at the vast and boundless land below, silent.

"Brother, what should we do now?"

When Taiyi came to Dijun, he asked.

He just doesn't like to think about those trivial matters. After all, his brother Di Jun is here. He only needs to work hard to practice and defeat all enemies for his brother. That is enough.

But he is not stupid, he also understands the current situation.

In the near future, they will fall behind.

This has nothing to do with having enough self-confidence. In fact, in Taiyi's view, even if the Sanqing brothers got a great opportunity this time, they harvested several innate treasures.

But even if they completely master the innate treasure and have the Chaos Bell, they will not be weaker than any of them. He has no doubt about this.

But what about the Queen of Quasi-Saints? Without the Hongmeng Purple Qi to forge the foundation of sainthood, they will be destined to fail to achieve the status of saints.

At that time, they have no qualifications to compete with those people and can only succumb to the saints.

How are they willing?

Di Jun remained silent and did not speak.

"Big brother?"

Di Jun turned around just now and sighed helplessly.

Taiyi frowned, and then his eyes narrowed: "Brother, we are not as good as..."

But when Taiyi spoke, Dijun shook his head to stop him.

What Taiyi wanted to say, how could Dijun not know what he knew about his younger brother?

But that is impossible. The status of those people as destined saints is completely different from the existence of Prince Dong, the leader of male immortals.

Daozu Hongjun deliberately brought those people under his disciples. The meaning itself is completely different, that is Hongjun's attitude.

As for the exceptions that had never been accepted by Hongjun, Di Jun never considered them.

"For the current plan, we can only find a way to get the remaining two rays of Hongmeng Purple Qi." Di Jun said.

"Are there really two Hongmeng Purple Qi's?" Taiyi was a little doubtful.

"Dao Ancestor will not deceive us on this matter, it is certain."

Taiyi was silent. Although he felt that the allocation of the positions of destined saints was very unreasonable, he also felt that there was no need for Hongjun to deceive them on this matter.

In the final analysis, Hongjun is the only saint in the world, and there is no need to deceive him for what he really wants to do.

But, how do they know where the two Hongmeng Purple Qi are? How to capture it?

"Brother, do we really need Hongmeng Purple Qi to transcend?"

"Huh? Why do you ask?" Di Jun looked at Taiyi.

Taiyi hesitated for a moment, then said: "Since Taoist ancestors can open up the path to sainthood, why can't we open up our own path?"

Di Jun smiled bitterly when he heard this. Who hasn't thought about this kind of thing? Not only Taiyi, but probably all the innate saints have thought about walking out of their own way, and have even tried.

But the result is that they are still practicing the great method passed down by Hongjun.

Why?

Because the way Hongjun preached was far more perfect than the way they tried themselves.

Think about it, before Hongjun preached, how could their cultivation speed at that time be compared with now?

If they were to explore on their own, they might still be wandering in the middle stage of Da Luo.

This is the result of their own deduction, and they are self-aware.

And after practicing to a level close to Daluo consummation, they all understood one thing.

They are innately divine, and it is not difficult to achieve the Daluo path and fruit. The perfection of Daluo can also be expected, but it will take a long time to accumulate.

But after that, they had no way to go, and Daluo was the end.

Are they really capable of carving out a path to transcendence on their own?

Even without the Hongmeng Purple Qi, the upper limit of ordinary innate holiness has been raised from Daluo Perfection to the realm of quasi-sage. Hongjun has single-handedly raised the ceiling of those who come after him by one level.

Therefore, even if Di Jun was unwilling to get the Hongmeng Purple Qi, he would still not complain about Hongjun, not just because of the difference in strength.

At this time, I heard Taiyi continue to say: "Brother, I suspect Qingxuan and the others are taking different paths."

"Ok?"

"Those two people are unreasonably strong. Apart from the difference in realm, their magic power is more powerful and much stronger than mine."

Taiyi felt that under similar realms, he was the strongest existence, and that was what he thought.

There may be people who are as strong as him, but no one is much better than him.

"I feel that their breath is a little different from mine, and I want to try it." Taiyi said.

"You want to try a different path?" Di Jun frowned.

"Yes, Dao Ancestor also said that one of the remaining two Hongmeng Purple Qi is melted into variables and will not be truly owned by anyone. In this way, what can really be fought for is just one Hongmeng Purple Qi. Only one person can realize the way of a saint.”

Taiyi looked at Dijun with a serious expression.

"Brother, your cultivation level is relatively weak. This road is easier. You go ahead and I will try another road. If brother succeeds, he can attain the way of a saint and then find a way for me. And if I succeed, brother will come again." Just follow my path, what do you think, brother?"

Di Jun reached out and patted Taiyi on the shoulder. He wanted to say something, but he didn't seem to know how to say it better.

Taiyi, can't you consider your elder brother's mood when you speak?

"Then let's do this for now." Di Jun finally nodded and said.

When it comes to cultivating Taoism, Taiyi is indeed purer than him. It's okay to let Taiyi give it a try. If it doesn't work, just think of a way.

Anyway, at this point, except for those who have obtained the Hongmeng Purple Qi, everyone else is facing the same situation.