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Volume Three: Taoist Preaching Chapter One: Hongjun Becomes a Saint

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    There are no years in cultivation, and fifty thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye.

    After 50,000 years of seclusion, the laws of earth in the Tianyan Dao Diagram have finally been deduced and perfected. The Dao Diagram has been upgraded to an innate treasure. The Holy Dragon has also completely consolidated the early cultivation of Daluo Jinxian, and his understanding of the laws has improved suddenly.  , now he has understood nearly 30% of the laws of life and death.

    At this time, Shenglong's cultivation has reached the peak of the early stage of Da Luo Jinxian, and is only one step away from breaking through to the middle stage of Da Luo Jinxian. His strength is at least double what it was when he just advanced to Da Luo Jinxian.

    Reading thousands of books is worse than traveling thousands of miles!

    Practice, practice, practice, and practice. You may be able to achieve some results through hard work alone, but it is absolutely impossible to become a truly strong person.

    After so many years of seclusion, Shenglong's cultivation has reached a 'bottleneck'. He doesn't want to continue practicing so hard, but he is planning to leave seclusion and travel to the ancient times.

    However, before he walked out of the retreat, a terrifying pressure suddenly came from the void. This pressure was like the power of heaven. Even with the cultivation level of the Holy Dragon, he felt extremely terrifying. Even, even, he  There is an urge to kneel down.

    "No, I can't kneel!"

    Shenglong's forehead was covered with sweat, his feet sank deep into the ground, and the bluestone slabs under his feet cracked with cracks, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back. His legs were trembling and bent, but the thoughts in his heart made him hold on.  Kneel down.

    "How could there be such terrifying pressure? Could it be"

    Thinking of this, a trace of surprise flashed in Shenglong's eyes, andexpectation. He raised his head with difficulty and looked into the void. His deep eyes seemed to be able to see through billions of miles and see the ancient continent

    "My name is Hongjun, and I have attained the Tao now! Thousands of years later, I will teach the Tao in the Zixiao Palace thirty-three days away. Those who are destined can come!" Hearing this voice, Shenglong could not help but have a flash of certainty in his eyes.  With such an expression, Hongjun became a saint. As expected, this pressure came from Hongjun.

    When a saint is born, auspiciousness descends from heaven!

    Hongjun became a saint, and the saint's pressure filled the prehistoric world. At the same time, above Yujing Mountain in Hongjun's dojo, a purple energy tens of thousands of feet across from the east, bursts of fairy sounds sounded in the sky, and countless spiritual energy condensed into golden flowers and fell.  A mysterious aura appeared.

    Countless golden lotuses fell from the sky, and the golden lotuses in the sky turned the entire prehistoric land into a golden color. The golden lotuses filled the sky, and the purple air spread across the sky. The entire prehistoric land became colorful. The golden lotuses falling from the sky either fell into the earth, or merged into the prehistoric land.  That golden lotus inside a sentient being is worth the power of hundreds of years of hard work!

    At this moment, in the wilderness, all the powerful men who had been in seclusion for countless years opened their eyes and looked at Yujing Mountain. Some were shocked, some yearned, some were in awe, and some sighed

    Hundreds of millions of living beings were shocked and knelt down in the direction of Yujing Mountain. Only a few strong men, like the Holy Dragon, could withstand the pressure of the Saint and stood without kneeling!

    Of course, this is also because Hongjun¡¯s pressure was not deliberately aimed at a certain monk, and it disappeared quickly. Otherwise, even if the Holy Dragon is afraid, it will not be able to withstand the pressure that the Saint deliberately exudes.

    Although Hongjun¡¯s words had just fallen, the pressure that destroyed the world began to disappear. However, even if the pressure disappeared, all living beings in the prehistoric era still have lingering fears.

    Horrible, too scary!

    They no longer know how to describe the pressure of this saint. The power of the saint is so terrifying. At this moment, in the hearts of almost all living beings in the ancient world, the saint has been placed in a position that cannot be provoked or disobeyed.

    Even the Holy Dragon and those strong men who insisted on not kneeling under the pressure of the Saint have a deep understanding of the power of the Saint. Although they will not lose their heart of being strong and do not dare to disobey the Saint at all, they still treat the Saint equally.  I am in awe, and at the same time, I am also yearning for it.

    As the coercion that permeated the entire prehistoric world disappeared, the vision of sanctification that affected the entire prehistoric world also dissipated. At this time, Hongjun's voice once again reached the ears of all living beings in the prehistoric era, but it was a song:

    "Lying high on nine layers of clouds, the truth lies on a futon.

    In the world of Xuanhuang, I should be in charge.

    Pan Gu gave birth to Tai Chi, and the two rituals and four images followed.

    "One teaching is passed down to three friends, and two teachings are divided into sections."

    The leader of Xuanmen City transformed into Hongjun in one breath.  "

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    "Whoops!"

    As soon as Hongjun's ballad ended, Qinglong's figure appeared in front of Shenglong. As soon as he appeared, Qinglong asked: "Holy Dragon, you heard what Hongjun said just now, what do you think of the sermon after a thousand years?  "

    "What do you think?" Shenglong said calmly: "If the saint preaches, of course he will go!""Yes!" Qinglong nodded slightly and said: "Okay, let's set off now. The Zixiao Palace is thirty-three days away, almost in chaos. It's not easy to find it. It's better to go to the insurance early.  a little."

    "Yes!" Shenglong nodded and said, "Bring Ao Tian and others with you!"

    "Okay!" Qinglong nodded.

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    In Pangu Hall, the twelve ancestral witches gathered together!

    "What a terrifying strength. Is this a saint?" Shebishi said with a horrified look on his face.

    "Yes, if Pangu Temple had not resisted the pressure, we would probably have knelt down like other tribesmen. The pressure alone is already so terrifying. You can only imagine how terrifying the saint's strength is."  Gonggong nodded.

    "Brother, shall we go?" Hou Tu looked at Dijiang and asked softly.

    "Go!" Di Jiang nodded, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes: "The saint is preaching, how can we not go?"

    In the Palace of the Sun, Di Jun and Tai Yi looked up at the sky. After a long time, Di Jun said, "Hongjun is indeed powerful! You and I, brothers, should go together!"

    Taiyi also nodded indifferently and did not speak. Hongjun's pressure was simply too strong, which made it difficult for Taiyi, who always thought highly of himself, to accept it!

    On Kunlun Mountain, the three saints looked at each other and smiled. Laozi, who was wearing a yin-yang Taoist robe, said: "Master has become a saint. The three brothers and I should hurry up and hurry up!"

    Yuan Yuan and Taoist Tongtian nodded at the same time. Even if Hongjun was not their master, they would not miss the saint's sermon, not to mention that the three of them had already worshiped Hongjun.

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    At the same time, in the wilderness, countless strong men walked out of their retreats and rushed towards the chaos thirty-three days away.

    It is the same whether it is the powerful Daluo Jinxian who are famous in the ancient times like Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun, and Kunpeng, or those who are hidden in the world.

    Almost no strong person is willing to miss the sermon of a saint, unless he is also a saint, or is at the same level as Hongjun, well, it should be said that he was once at the same level, such as Luo Hu.

    Except for these powerful and arrogant Chaos Demon Gods or reincarnated Chaos Demon Gods, there is no one who does not want or is unwilling to listen to the Way of the Saint.  Many strong men were born one after another, rushing towards the chaos. If under normal circumstances, so many hidden strong men suddenly appeared, it would definitely cause an uproar.

    But at this moment, not many people pay attention to this. Those with low cultivation level can't even see the shadow of these strong men, because as soon as they are born, they rush directly towards Chaos.

    Those with high cultivation levels are all rushing to the Zixiao Palace in the chaos to listen to the sermon, and have no intention of paying attention to these powerful people. Even if they encounter them occasionally, they will just pass by.

    The thirty-third heaven is the barrier between the ancient world and the world of chaos. Passing through the thirty-third heaven and crossing the membrane of heaven and earth is chaos. If you want to do this with your own strength, you must at least have  The cultivation level of Taiyi Golden Immortal is good.

    Even a Golden Immortal can only pass through the thirty-third heaven at most. If he enters chaos, he is seeking death!

    Chaos, even the chaos adjacent to the prehistoric world, even if the degree of Qi danger is far less than that of the depths of chaos, it is definitely not something that a mere golden immortal can set foot on, unless it is the Chaos Demon God bred by Chaos.

    Therefore, if you want to reach Zixiao Palace, you must at least have the cultivation level of Taiyi Golden Immortal. Of course, if there is a strong person above Taiyi Golden Immortal to take care of you, it is possible for Jinxian to reach Zixiao Palace.

    For example, Ao Tian and others.

    Because they have the care of Qinglong and Shenglong, even though they are just golden immortals, they are lucky enough to have the opportunity to listen to the Taoism in Zixiao Palace. Otherwise, with their own strength, even if they pass through the thirty-three days, they will not be able to survive.  It is impossible to enter chaos. If you enter by force, you will definitely be dead.

    Although Hongjun said that anyone with a predestined relationship can go to listen to the sermon, the monks who can actually go to Zixiao Palace are only a few compared to the billions of creatures in the ancient world. Each of these people is a strong person, and the ones with the lowest cultivation level are also  Golden fairy.

    Although there is no danger of chaos in the Thirty-third Heaven, it is not easy to pass through. Even Daluo Golden Immortal will take about a year. Golden Immortal, it is absolutely not enough if there are no tens or even hundreds of years.

    With the cultivation of Qinglong and Shenglong, it is not difficult to pass through the thirty-third heaven, and it does not take long, but it is different if they bring Ao Tian and others.

    Ten years, in order to take care of Ao Tian and others, it took them ten years to cross the thirty-third heaven and enter the chaos.

    "Is this chaos?" Ao Tian said with emotion, looking at the gray chaos in front of him.

    "This has just emerged from the fetal membrane of heaven and earth. Although it is also chaos, it is not chaos.Deep, otherwise, even if Daluo Jinxian and I enter, it will be extremely dangerous. In the future, if your cultivation is not enough, you must not step into chaos.  " Qinglong solemnly instructed.

    "Yeah!" Ao Tian and others nodded after hearing this: "We'll keep it in mind!"

    Although they are now protected by the magical powers of Qinglong and Shenglong, they can still feel the terror of the energy of chaos. Without sufficient strength, they will never set foot in chaos easily. They will not do such a thing to seek death.  .

    "Holy Dragon, Hongjun Zixiao Palace is thirty-three days away, but the specific location is not mentioned at all. How can we find it?" Qinglong said with a frown.

    "No hurry!" Shenglong smiled slightly and pointed in a random direction.  He said confidently: "We can just go there."

    "How are you sure that Zixiao Palace is in that direction?" Qinglong asked with some confusion after hearing this, and a trace of curiosity flashed in the eyes of Ao Tian and others.

    "Haha" Shenglong chuckled and said, "The secret must not be leaked!"

    "Uh" When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be stunned. They could naturally tell that the Holy Dragon was joking. However, since he didn't want to say more, they didn't ask any more questions. Anyway, the Holy Dragon would not harm them.

    "In that case, let's go as you say!" Qinglong nodded.

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