Honghuang: Master of reincarnation, swallowing Honghuang at the beginning

The sermons of the saints are accompanied by the sound of the avenue.

But now Hongjun has not fully comprehended these mixed yuan avenues!

So every sentence he spoke, he needed to spend more energy.

to sustain it, which is also the reason why many people feel obscure.

One is that the realm of everyone is not enough, and the other is that Hongjun himself has not understood it in place.

Therefore, this sermon is also a challenge for Hongjun.

This sermon, which lasted only three thousand years, stopped.

This is the limit of Hongjun.

As soon as Hongjun Daozu stopped, the groggy cultivators in the Zixiao Palace also came to their senses.

It is not like before, there are many people who comprehend and break through.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, and they didn’t know why they looked like this, and it took a long time to react.

For a time, there was an aura like a funeral test in the Zixiao Palace.

The saint preached that such a good opportunity, he actually passed out, but he got nothing, and everyone wanted to die.

“This is my last sermon, and if you have any questions, you can ask them together.”

Hongjun Dao Ancestor glanced at the many cultivators in the hall and said lightly.

“Master, the disciple wants to know what are the methods of achieving mixed elements?”

Tong Tian bowed respectfully and asked.

“There are many ways to preach, and among them, preaching with force is the strongest and the most difficult.”

“This is still very difficult to preach with strength, it is not advisable to have great perseverance, and those who have great opportunities are not desirable, even I have never mastered the power.”

“The second is the three corpse avenues, which I have already elaborated in the second sermon, and I will not talk about it here.”

Hongjun Daozu paused slightly, glanced at everyone, let them digest it a little, and continued.

“The next step is to comprehend the law of the avenue, when the control reaches fifty percent, it becomes a mixed element by itself, and the strength is ordinary.”

“However, in the past, there was also the easiest and most difficult method, that is, merit preaching, breaking the shackles with great merit, achieving mixed elements, strong and weak, and regarded as the worst.”

Hongjun Daozu simply expounded the five methods of preaching, which was also slightly different from the previous quasi-holy path.

Many cultivators in the Zixiao Palace all fell silent, pondering in their hearts which path they should choose.

“Dare to ask Dao Ancestor, whether this Mixed Yuan Da Luo is the same as the saint, and if it is different, what is the gap, which is stronger and weaker.”

In the Zixiao Palace, it was the Queen Mother of the West who spoke after a long silence, and said respectfully to Hongjun Daozu.

Everyone in the Zixiao Palace felt a sigh in their hearts, this was what they were very concerned about.

Saints and mixed elements, there must be a gap among them!

Mixed Yuan and Saint, Hongjun Daozu once expounded one or two when preaching.

Everyone in the Zixiao Palace also faintly guessed, but they were not sure.

I didn’t know it before, but now it’s certain that the two can’t be confused.

The question raised by the Queen Mother of the West immediately attracted everyone’s attention, and they all looked at Hongjun Daozu on the high platform.

Hongjun Daozu nodded slightly, glanced at Chu Feng above the first seat below, and said with a smile.

“The saint is the Mixed Yuan Da Luo Golden Immortal, but the Mixed Yuan Da Luo Golden Immortal is not a saint.”

“In the Flood Barren World, the saint’s magic power is endless, and all calamities are indelible, but the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal will fall.”

Hongjun Daozu simply said the difference between the saint and the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, as well as the gap between the two.

In the midst of the flood, then the saint is stronger than the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, and the mana is endless.

“Dare to ask Dao Ancestor, then how to become holy?”

The Styx Old Ancestor was the most anxious, and as soon as Hongjun Dao Ancestor finished speaking, he couldn’t wait to ask.

“If you want to become a saint, you still need to use one thing to become a saint, otherwise you can only be a mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal.”

Hongjun Daozu chuckled, and as he spoke, he took out a Hongmeng purple qi.

“Dare to ask Dao Ancestor, what is this thing that can actually make me wait for sanctification?”

I was shocked in my heart, these Xin Mi really did not know, if they did not have this thing, would they not fall to others?

“This thing is called Hongmeng Purple Qi, which is born congenitally and born in chaos.”

“Attaining oneself will not only become a saint, but also avoid the calamity of enlightenment.”

Looking at the Hongmeng Purple Qi in the hands of Hongjun Daozu, the eyes of everyone above the hall were attracted by it.

Even Sanqing Nuwa was equally fiery and stared at this thing.

If anyone took out this Hongmeng Purple Qi, I was afraid that they would be swarmed up.

“Dare to ask Dao Zu, this… How many of these Hongmeng purple qi do you have? ”

Above the main hall, a quasi-saint powerhouse named Upside Down Old Ancestor asked cautiously.

Everyone was reminded of this, and they all looked at the seven futons under the high platform, and there was a faint guess in their hearts.

“There is actually such a misin.”

Chu Feng was also very surprised at this moment, and he did not think that there was a difference between the mixed yuan and the saint.

Faintly aware of countless fiery eyes staring at his back, Chu Feng smiled indifferently.

“Nine is the extreme, so under the Dao of Heaven, there should be nine saints!”

“However, now that the flood is undecided, and the Heavenly Dao is incomplete,” there can only be eight holy places. ”

The three thousand guests in the Zixiao Palace were suddenly in an uproar, removing the Dao Ancestor, it was not the seven futons under the high platform.

Countless people have thoroughly understood the role of that futon and the meaning it represents.

For a moment, remorseful, unwilling, and jealous eyes kept scanning between the seven people on the high platform.

Among them, the biggest gap is that Emperor Juntaiyi, Kunpeng, and the Styx.

On the contrary, Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun, who gave up the futon, were indifferent, and there was no change in expression.

Above the main hall, everyone was silent and had mixed feelings.

“Sanqing, Er and others are transformed by the Pangu Yuan God, they have great merit when they are born, atmospheric luck, and should be sanctified, this Hongmeng purple qi, should be Er waiting, I wonder if the three of you are willing to become the true legend of me?”

Hongjun Daozu chuckled, waved his hand, and gave the three Hongmeng purple qi to Sanqing.

Sanqing’s eyes were red, and his heart was excited.

Although he had expected it, he was still very moved to see that Hongjun really gave this Hongmeng purple qi to himself.

No matter how strong that Su Mo is, without this Hongmeng Purple Qi, he can’t become a saint!

What does this mean?

The three of them can finally turn over!

Immediately respectfully took this Hongmeng Purple Qi and knelt on the ground:

“When a disciple visits the master, the master will do his best in the future to rejuvenate my Xuanmen.”

Hongjun Daozu nodded lightly, he was still very relieved about Sanqing.

Many strong people above the hall looked at Sanqing with envy, but they did not dare to think about it.

Not to mention that the other party is now under the saint’s disciple, just the other party’s own cultivation will overwhelm everyone, and he can be called the strongest under the saint.

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