People in the Primordial World: Starting with the Possession of Zhen Yuanzi

Nuwa was a little confused. Wasn't Zhen Yuanzi a shameless person?

How could his cultivation be so smooth?

Among the three thousand great masters, he was the first to kill the good corpse?

And the first to enter the Quasi Saint?

Even she was still in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian.

Jie Yin and Zhunti also lowered their heads at this moment.

They were originally planning to find trouble with Zhen Yuanzi after hearing the end.

But Zhen Yuanzi actually entered the Quasi Saint and killed the good corpse.

Now they just hope that Zhen Yuanzi will not find trouble with them.

"Meditation.."Hongjun drank softly and continued:

"Among you, there are a few who are destined to be with me and should be my disciples!

"Um?"

"What?"

"Teacher, I am willing to be your disciple"！

"Please accept me, teacher..."Everyone was shocked again when they heard this, and they all looked at Hongjun, hoping that Hongjun would accept him as a disciple.

"Laozi, Yuanshi, Tongtian!"

Hongjun named the Three Pure Ones one after another and asked,"You are the three parts of Pangu's original spirit. You have great luck, great perseverance and perseverance. Are you willing to be my disciples?"

"Disciple greets the teacher!"The three of them immediately bowed down and said respectfully

"Nuwa, you will have great opportunities and great fortunes in the future, and you can also become my disciple."

""Nuwa, meet the teacher."

Nuwa was excited and finally surpassed Zhen Yuanzi.

""Zhen Yuanzi, you have great luck, you can be my disciple!"

Hongjun looked at Zhen Yuanzi again with his chaotic eyes.

Hongjun did not expect that it would be so easy for Zhen Yuanzi to kill Shan Shi.

""Thank you, teacher!" Zhen Yuanzi bowed directly.

Now everyone could see that there was a problem.

Hongjun accepted all his disciples sitting on the cushions.

If he had known that the cushions were so precious, they would have fought for a seat no matter what. The one who regretted the most at this moment was Patriarch Kunpeng.

He originally had a seat.

If Hongyun hadn't interrupted, his seat would not have been taken away by Zhunti and Jieyin.

If Daozu Hongjun hadn't been there, Kunpeng would probably have killed Hongyun directly.

Noticing that Patriarch Kunpeng was staring at him, Hongyun lowered his head with a guilty conscience.

At this moment, he also knew that he had caused trouble.

Hongjun nodded with satisfaction, and then successively accepted Jieyin and Zhunti as registered disciples, and then stopped,"Okay, the seven of you will be my disciples from now on!

" After Hongjun finished speaking, he kept silent.

Inside the hall, the three thousand great men suddenly became anxious.

"Please, saint, have pity on us, as it is not easy for us to practice, and accept us as your disciples!"

Three thousand people bowed directly to Hongjun, and shouted loudly, pretending to be pitiful and seeking sympathy.

But Hongjun Daozu was not moved at all.

"There is no need for you to say more. I am not accepting any more disciples!"

After a long silence, Hongjun continued:

"However, there are only a few saints in the world!"

"The number of saints in the world is nine. As long as heaven and earth are not destroyed, the saints will not perish!"

""Below the saint, all are ants!"

Nine is the upper limit, which means that besides Hongjun, there are at most eight people who can become saints?

Everyone in Zixiao Palace was stunned, and many people were a little anxious.

They didn't know whether they could obtain the position of saint.

At the same time, some people looked at the cushions in front.

There were seven cushions there.

Hongjun also accepted the seven of them as disciples.

Will these seven people obtain the position of saint?

Especially Kunpeng's eyes were already spitting fire.

If it was determined by the seat.

Then he would lose a lot.

He could have obtained a saint position.

In the end, because of Hongyun's interruption, he lost this saint position.

"Ding, the event was triggered successfully.."！

"Ding, event content: Hongjun distributes Hongmeng purple energy.."！

"Option 1: Accept Hongmeng Purple Qi: Reward: Dispel the Heavenly Dao Shackles in Hongmeng Purple Qi.."！

"Option 2: Refuse to accept Hongmeng Purple Qi: The reward is Hongmeng Purple Qi without any shackles..."！

"Please make the right choice.."!

Looking at the two options in the system, Zhen Yuanzi suddenly fell into deep thought.

It turned out that Hongjun really had a conspiracy. In the Hongmeng purple air, there were actually shackles of heaven.

No wonder Sanqing, Nuwa, Zhunti and Jieyin were not able to surpass Hongjun in the end. They were controlled by Hongjun all their lives.

""I don't know why Hongjun wants to do something with the Hongmeng Purple Qi."

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head slightly.

He was not considering this at all at the moment.

What he had to do now was to accept the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Or refuse the Hongmeng Purple Qi given to him by Hongjun.

Fortunately, the rewards for these two choices were the same. If he accepted it, he would dispel the Heavenly Dao shackles in the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

If he refused, he would be rewarded with a Hongmeng Purple Qi without Heavenly Dao shackles.

Since the rewards were the same, he would choose the option that was most beneficial to him.