Starting My Cultivation With Immortality

"The seat of a saint!!!"

Ancestor Hongjun's remarks suddenly seemed to have thrown down countless innate treasures among the 100,000 listeners, causing a huge wave to rise.

Although everyone didn't dare to talk nonsense or ask random questions, they seemed to have a good heart, and countless insights poured into the sea of ​​​​knowledge. Ancestor Hongjun did not explain much, but everyone present understood the position of the saint. meaning.

In the prehistoric world, there will be saints coming to the world right away.

Could this saint be himself!

The people present, even the so-called old and good people like Ancestor Hongyun, and people like Zhen Yuanzi who are obsessed with the Dao and do whatever they want, will inevitably have such thoughts.

In the past, the purpose of everyone's cultivation of the Dao was generally to make oneself stronger, to master more powerful power, and to have more original Dao laws. Fight with people in your spare time, **** the treasures of heaven and earth, or compete for luck and spiritual treasures.

Now, all the great powerhouses have another goal that may be out of reach, or close at hand, to prove the fruition of the sage of Hunyuan and Wuji. Cause and effect do not fall, and it exists in the world together with the great road between heaven and earth.

"If you don't become a saint, you will end up as ants."

The same idea spread to countless people almost instantly.

The glory of the saint, the power of the saint, the immortality of the saint, the supremacy of the saint...

Hearing Dao beings who had been sleeping soundly, instantly found the most distant place where their blood flowed the most, as if in that day and earth, an ancient holy seat stood up, and that holy seat was prepared for them.

Although this is a kind of wishful thinking, being able to come to Zixiao Palace to hear the sermon shows that they are more qualified to dream than other prehistoric creatures.

Of the nearly 100,000 living beings present, no one thought they were inferior to others. Even the brothers and sisters sitting in the front row were mostly slandered by them, but they were taking advantage of it.

It really came to a critical moment, everyone felt that they were suitable, and everyone felt that they had a chance.

However, next, the shattering of this beautiful dream was not caused by being beaten up, but by the ancestor Hongjun himself.

"The Great Dao is fifty, and the sky is forty-nine. Before the opening of the sky, one of them escaped. After the rest of the innate Hongmeng purple energy evolved with Pangu, there are still nine."

When Ancestor Hongjun said this, he paused slightly.

At this pause, everyone's hearts almost reached their throats, and even Yunsu's breathing began to quicken.

If it is really as rumored, in terms of seniority, if you are ranked fourth, can you win a consolation prize, a sunshine award, or a holy position?

"The shortcoming of being a poor man is really unacceptable. He looks too handsome and thinks too beautiful."

Yunsu couldn't help laughing bitterly and said, how can the position of this saint be so good? Patriarch Hongjun used 99,999 sermons to educate these prehistoric powerhouses headed by innate spirits. To teach the Great Way of Heaven and Earth, is to hope that these unpredictable creatures can make this prehistoric world a better place.

The future of Ancestor Hongjun is very clear, that is, the super great world in front of Hedao, which is so big that it may be able to crush the world of billions of millions.

Wanting to become a Daoist, especially the ancestor of the Dao in this great world, the conditions are harsh, compared to Pangu's pioneering world, in Yunsu's view, it will only be more difficult, not easier.

Yunsu has never joined the aisle, and has never seen others join the road. The only thing that can be guessed is that the ultimate interests of the ancestors of Hongjun are still in this prehistoric world.

The more prosperous and prosperous the prehistoric world is, the more abundant the Qi of Heaven and Earth and the luck of the Dao, the greater the grasp of the Dao, and the greater the future achievements.

"It's like an ant looking at the moon, and a mayfly wants to climb to the top of Buzhou Mountain."

If Yunsu looks at the infinite universe and admires the vast starry sky on weekdays, he will feel that he is still very small and ignorant. At this time, just looking at the ancestor Hongjun sitting on the platform of the avenue, he actually produced the same Feel.

This kind of feeling is like an ant standing on the side of the road, seeing a person running past him quickly, he feels very puzzled, what is he doing so fast?

Is it because the sun is not warm enough, or the scenery is not beautiful enough, so I can't be like this ant, walking in a car and enjoying some leisure time?

Therefore, different people have different realms and naturally have different pursuits.

In the past, Yunsu always felt that Ancestor Hongjun was too strong, to the point of being invincible. Since he was so powerful, why did he preach nearly 100,000 times in Zixiao Palace?

Why didn't he retreat and drink tea in Zixiao Palace, why didn't he travel around the world and have a good time.

Later, after embarking on the road of cultivating the Tao and seeing the secret of Taixu again, Yunsu discovered that in this endless vast universe, as many great worlds as there are, there are as many secrets.

Therefore, compared to the people present, Yun Su has more knowledge and experience, and knows more secrets.

If I didn’t go to the Qianyuan world, but came directly to the prehistoric world, and was trapped in this world, then, I have never seen the vastness, and I have never traveled in so many worlds, then there is a shortage after all, maybe eventually In his life, what he asked for was nothing but a holy place.

But now, Yunsu still has hundreds of millions of yearnings for that holy position, but he no longer regards it as the end, but as a springboard.

From this point of view, he called Ancestor Hongjun a teacher, but he had an indescribable hope in it than others.

Someone once crossed the river by touching the tail of an eagle, but the eagle was bald. Yunsu didn't know if there was a way to touch the back of this teacher and cross the river vulgarly and safely.

Yunsu was thinking about it here. The other prehistoric creatures present had already stretched their necks, because the ancestor of Hongjun had already appeared three groups of innate Hongmeng purple energy.

Some people see that purple air, it is purple-red and black, and the auspicious light is billions of feet.

Some people see that purple air, it is crystal clear and auspicious.

Some people see that the purple air is colorful, as if it can hold all the wishes, desires, and ambitions of anyone.

I saw that Ancestor Hongjun really looked at the disciples in the first row.

"Pangu has great merit in opening up the world. Although he died, he left behind the fate of one gasification and three cleanliness."

Ancestor Hongjun said here, but paused strangely. Master Sanqing didn't care, but stood up in unison. As expected, it was not bad. The treasures of Baoyan were divided before, and the three of them got the biggest one. Blessings, it was just that some accidents happened when it was Venerable Yuanshi's turn.

Today, although there are still many treasures on the Treasure Treasure Rock, Patriarch Hongjun has no sign of dividing the treasure anymore.

At this time, the three cleanliness, at least in the case of Pangu's transformation into the three cleanliness, is a prosper and a loss.

As soon as Taoist Hongjun spoke, the three of them brushed together, waiting to share the innate Hongmeng purple energy.

Everyone, including Master Sanqing, and even Yunsu, seemed to have guessed it, and even heard in a trance what Ancestor Hongjun might say next.

There are three innate Hongmeng purple qi, none of which are missing, and each falls into the hands of Sanqing.

Ancestor Hongjun: "Sanqing, there should be a saint."

"Thank you teacher!"

The Taoists from Sanqing saluted together, but then they suddenly came to their senses, what did Patriarch Hongjun say?

Not only them, but others, especially Yunsu, were completely stunned.

Sanqing should be a saint, and Sanqing should be a saint, the gap is a bit big, and even the sea is gone.

Could Ancestor Hongjun say something wrong? impossible!

However, Yunsu had no time to speculate, nor did he have time to deduce speculation for Master Sanqing and solve problems.

Because, after the Sanqing has sorted out the Innate Hongmeng Purple Qi, can the fourth-ranked self get it?

If they can't be divided, there will be no place to grab this thing in the future. Even if it can be grabbed, the cause and effect of provoking it will be great, and it is very easy to become the public enemy of the saints inexplicably.

"If it is given to me, it is the best. If it is not given to me..."

Yunsu painfully discovered that if he could get the Innate Hongmeng Purple Qi from the ancestors of Hongjun, it would be very good. Even if he got the Hongmeng Purple Qi, it did not mean that he would definitely become a saint, but at least he had the opportunity to become a saint.

Without this wisp of Violet Qi, it is very likely that there will never be an opportunity for sanctification, and it is difficult to overstep it no matter how much your organization counts.

However, if he can't get the Hongmeng Purple Qi, Yunsu will suffer. He has exhausted all the reasons, but he really can't find an excuse to persuade himself. It's no big deal.

Yunsu really wanted it and thought of the extreme.

"Qingfeng is in charge of the way of destruction, and you have to be born with the purple energy of Hongmeng."

What is the way of destruction?

No one knew, and neither did Yunsu himself.

But since Ancestor Hongjun said so, then he couldn't be wrong. Yunsu's heart that has been up and down, no, is a heart of anxiety that has been downed hundreds of millions of times, and finally fell to the ground.

I saw a stream of innate Hongmeng purple energy coming to the front in an instant, and it was directly introduced into Yunsu's body and disappeared.

Then, no accident, the Daoist who received and led, the Daoist who was quasi-promoted, and Nuwa got the Innate Hongmeng Purple Qi.

At this time, the atmosphere became more and more strange.

If you count from the **** Nuwa to the front, no matter what the reason is, the seat is always in the front, the opportunity is in the front, or the background is in the front, then the Daoist Hongyun, a good old man with a congenital aura of Hongmeng, instantly became the target of public criticism. .

He, why! Steal the Primordial Violet Qi of this seat.

For a time, there seemed to be tens of thousands of sharp eyes looking at the ancestor of Hongyun.

Other people, they can't hate them, and they don't dare to provoke them, but they are the past, present, and future. They can't afford to offend any of them, and they don't dare to offend any of them.

But Ancestor Hongyun is different.

You alone are worthy of this Innate Hongmeng Purple Qi that may have belonged to us.

Taking into account the inexplicable innate Hongmeng purple energy that belongs to this channel, the ancestor Hongjun has already divided the eight channels of Hongmeng purple energy into the treasure in a very short period of time.

In the end, there was also a ray of purple aura, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Even those who looked at Old Ancestor Hongyun with hatred, apart from not daring to make a noise on the spot, even when Old Ancestor Hongyun himself looked over, these hateful and vicious eyes never avoided.

A happy family is often a hundred families sad.

The Goddess Nuwa looked sad. She had acquired the Innate Primordial Violet Qi, but her brother was empty-handed. If Fuxi was just looking down and sighing a little, the other two would be a little embarrassed.

Whether it is Di Jun, who is in charge of Hetu Luoshu, or Tai Yi, who was born with the Chaos Bell, they are all extremely disappointed. If we look at it comprehensively, they cannot compare with the previous seven, but they think they are the strongest among the seven. of.

Even among the seven, they thought they were better than some others.

The emperor of the demon clan, with a congenital spiritual treasure or even a congenital treasure, the two of them, who are so hot and strong, are actually empty-handed and have nothing.

"My holy seat!"

If the others were still unhappy and had their own plans, the old ancestor of Ming He in the corner was about to twist and tear his old face.

There are not a few people like this. Some people have low eyebrows, while others don't know what they are planning.

On the contrary, Zhen Yuanzi, when he saw that he didn't have a share of his own and felt a little lost, congratulated his old friend Hongyun Patriarch from afar, and stopped thinking about it.

Just listen to the ancestor Hongjun continued:

"This ninth innate Hongmeng purple qi will belong to the prehistoric world, and each will depend on chance in the future."

As soon as the voice fell, Ancestor Hongjun waved his hand and threw the last innate Hongmeng Purple Qi into the prehistoric world, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

When everyone saw this, in addition to using the strongest magical powers to search all over the world, they deduced the whereabouts of this thing in their hearts, even Yunsu was no exception.

Innate Hongmeng Purple Qi, this thing will not be too much, hold it in your hand, it will keep its value forever.

However, everyone was disappointed. This Hongmeng Purple Qi, which was deliberately thrown into the Great Desolation by the ancestors of Hongjun, disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, and I do not know where it was hiding.

"In this way, one escaped in the innate time, and now the ancestor has sent one away. Perhaps there are still two innate purple qi without an owner in this prehistoric world."

Although Yunsu has an extra layer of Hongmeng purple energy in his body, he cannot refine it at this time. This thing is extremely special and cannot be rushed.

The nine-path innate Hongmeng purple qi has all settled down, a few people are happy, and the rest are sad, but some people with great ambitions have the idea of ​​three Hongmeng purple qi.

One escaped, the other let go, and the other was naturally the humanoid self-propelled purple qi in their eyes, the ancestor of the red cloud.

Ancestor Hongjun didn't care about these things~www.wuxiaspot.com~ continued: "The many congenital and acquired spiritual treasures left by Fenbaoyan have been scattered in the wild world since today, leaving them as gifts to those who are destined."

The next moment, I saw thousands of escaping lights fall into the prehistoric places, and even some of them escaped from the depths of the prehistoric starry sky.

"Zixiao Palace's preaching and merits are complete, the distribution of treasures and rocks is over, and the distribution of the innate Hongmeng Purple Qi is over. It seems that the future will be a real prosperous world."

Yunsu felt a little uneasy, but couldn't say it.

As it is said, this last sermon in Zixiao Palace should be over, right?

However, perhaps it was because he was afraid of what to do, but I just heard that the ancestor Hongjun actually named him this time.

"Yuanshi, Qingfeng."

Yunsu's heart skipped a beat, so he had to stand up, and Master Yuan Shi also stood up with low eyebrows.

"Because of the old affairs of Baoyan, you and others, regardless of the fate of the sky, have repeatedly become enemies and act against the sky, but it is not right."

Ancestor Hongjun pointed it out, but two things appeared, floating in front of Yunsu and Master Yuanshi.

"It's it!"

As soon as he saw this thing, Yunsu was shocked!

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