Chapter 788 Hongjun becomes holy, chance

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Chapter 788 Hongjun becomes a saint, chance

The Longhan Catastrophe came to an end, and the resentment that filled the world dissipated due to the fall of the three clans, and most of the ghosts returned to the underworld.

The quasi-saint-level ghosts who had not returned to the underworld and were left in the prehistoric continent were also casually dismissed by Lin Fan.

With the changes in the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, most powerful people have become weaker, but Lin Fan's strength has not changed.

The path Lin Fan took was not the path of a saint relying on heaven.

His strength cannot be shaken by the changes in the great ways of heaven and earth.

The heaven and earth moved, but Lin Fan did not move.

The Heavenly Court was established, but various tribes were still in turmoil. Emperor Jun sent people to invite Lin Fan to come out of the mountain many times on the pretext of quelling the turmoil, but Lin Fan refused.

As dusk approached, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on Tianjian Peak, revealing the figures of Lin Fan and the Empress.

The empress stood behind Lin Fan like a maid.

Under the afterglow, another wave of heavenly messengers left Mount Buzhou.

"Master Emperor, if you refuse Emperor Jun's invitation again and again, you don't have to worry about Emperor Jun being dissatisfied."

"Dissatisfied? Coming out to assist Emperor Jun? Just kidding, does he have the qualifications?"

Lin Fan was telling the truth, but it sounded a bit arrogant to the Empress. At the same time, the Empress was secretly happy. Will he only come to help me when I am the emperor?

If Lin Fan knew what the Empress was thinking, he would definitely say that you are overthinking.

"How are your people doing now?" Lin Fan asked the empress.

The destruction of the three tribes does not mean that all members of the three tribes have perished and disappeared completely.

Both the Dragon Clan and the Qilin Clan have people who submit to Heaven and become part of it.

"They are living well. They have adapted to the harsh living environment in the demon world." the empress replied.

The Longhan Catastrophe broke out, and Lin Fan sent all of the Empress's followers to the Demon Realm to prevent them from being harmed in the Longhan Battle.

"That's good. Nowadays, most of the quasi-sage powerful people are hiding in the world, and it's time for them to come out. You can't keep them in absolute safety all their lives. You are their emperor, not their nanny."

"I see......"

Suddenly, the empress raised her head and looked at the sky.

I saw that the sky dyed red by the setting sun was filled with holy light, and the holy flowers were dazzling.

The great avenues of heaven and earth resonate, and lotus flowers descend from the sky.

"What's going on?" The empress didn't know why.

"Taoist Hongjun has become a saint." Lin Fan replied.

"The saint's body conforms to the Tao, and the Tao of heaven and earth resonates, creating a vision of sanctification."

"The vision is too big."

"It's not that big, but the entire prehistoric period is shrouded in vision."

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In the demon clan's heaven, Emperor Jun felt something and looked into nothingness.

The great avenues of heaven and earth resonate, and the falling golden lotus also falls in the heaven.

Emperor Jun reached out and took a lotus flower. The lotus flower was shattering and turned into a rain of light.

"Taoist Hongjun, I'd better let you take that step first."

Emperor Jun looked towards the throne.

"I regret why I didn't kill you sooner and take away your opportunity. Since I killed the ancestors of the three tribes, the great ways of heaven and earth have changed, and I am getting further and further away from the realm of a saint. How can I become a saint?"

Before the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth changed, Di Jun knew how to become a saint.

After the changes in the Great Way of Heaven and Earth, Di Jun could no longer see the path to becoming a saint.

"How to become a saint?" Jun asked himself, but couldn't find the answer.

"Perhaps, I can find an opportunity to ask Hongjun. But will Taoist Hongjun tell me without reservation?" Di Jun frowned.

............

Golden lotuses descended from the sky, and the vision lasted for three days and three nights.

Three days later, the vision disappeared, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered together, the purple energy spread across thousands of miles, and the clear and clear poetic chant came from the nine heavens and reached the ears of every living being in the ancient world.

"Lying high on nine layers of clouds, the truth is revealed on a futon. Beyond the black and yellow sky and earth, I am the leader."

"I am Hongjun, who has attained the enlightenment of Hunyuan and attained the status of a saint. A hundred years later, I will lecture on the way of becoming a saint at the Zixiao Palace in Tianwaitian. Those who are destined can come to Zixiao Palace to listen to the lecture."

The words fell and the vision disappeared.

The excitement in the heart of the ancient and powerful man was uncontrollable.

A hundred years later, the way to become a saint will be taught in Zixiao Palace?

"The way to become a saint? Has Taoist Hongjun become a saint?" A quasi-sage flew out of the retreat and flew to the sky.

The sermon was delivered a hundred years later, but he did not want to wait for a moment.

The great road of heaven and earth has changed, and he has been trapped in the current state for too long.

"The way to holiness!"

After hearing this, all the Da Luo Jinxian also flew towards the Zixiao Palace in Tianwaitian.

In the prehistoric world, all the strong ones who could fly flew to the Purple Sky Palace of the Heavenly Outer Sky, and no one was willing to wait for hundreds of years.

The road to Zixiao Palace is long and the flight takes time.

If we really wait a hundred years to go there, the flight will take more than ten years. After arriving, the sermon may be over.

Those who are destined can go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon.

Taoist Hongjun said that every living being can come to Zixiao Palace to listen to the lectures. However, not everyone can reach Zixiao Palace.

Zixiao Palace is in the sky.

When thinking about Zixiao Palace, one must fly across the starry sky and pass through the turbulent flow of space.

If you are below the Immortal level, you can't even fly out of your own planet, let alone go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon.

Not every strong person above the immortal level can fly across the starry sky and reach the other side.

The road to Zixiao Palace is far away for some people.

Even if you have the power to fly to Zixiao Palace, there is still a possibility of falling halfway.

With so many strong men going to Zixiao Palace, wolves and sheep traveling together and tigers traveling together, how can they live in peace along the way?

"Taoist Hongjun has become a saint, and he teaches the way to sainthood for free. What a good man!" Zhunti sat under the bodhi tree, tears filling his eyes.

"Brother, let's go. I have a hunch that we will become saints."

"Just blow it." A white cloud floated in the sky, and a voice came from the white cloud.

A quasi-sage stood in the clouds with a ferocious face: "So many powerful people come to Zixiao Palace to listen to sermons. Why do you say that you can become a saint and not others?"

"Confidence!" Zhunti replied without hesitation: "My dear friend, who are you?"

"Ancestor Baiyun."

"It turns out to be fellow Taoist Baiyun. You're polite, I'll tell you, this is my senior brother, let's go first." Taoist Zhunti said, urging the immortal energy, and Taoist Jieyin left Patriarch Baiyun far behind.

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"Fellow Taoist Baiyun, do you now know why I said we can become saints? Haha, we walked ahead of you, leaving you far behind, and were the first to arrive at Zixiao Palace. Cultivation is about one step first, step by step.

First, if we don’t become saints, who can become saints?”

Ancestor Baiyun tried his best to chase him, but he couldn't catch up after a long time. He almost burst out of anger: "Asshole, there are such shameless people in the ancient world! It's a joke if such a guy can become a saint!"

Along the way, Zhunti and the Taoist guide met Sanqing who was on his way.

"Hey, isn't this Fellow Taoist Yuanshi, Fellow Taoist Supreme, and Fellow Taoist Tongtian? What a coincidence! Haha, you guys are so slow!"

"Zhunti fellow Taoist, guide fellow Taoist, it's not that we are slow, it's that you are fast." The Supreme Master showed an attitude of inaction.

Taoist Zhunti just felt bored: "That's right, we will be the first batch to go to Zixiao Palace. By the way, do you think Senior Lin Fan will come to give this sermon?"

Everyone was silent and silent at the same time.

They all thought that if Lin Fan appeared in Zixiao Palace, Saint Hongjun should call him Senior Lin Fan.

...

Time passes, the sea changes, and hundreds of years pass quickly.

Over the course of a hundred years, Emperor Jun's rule over the prehistoric world became more and more profound, and the majesty of the Heavenly Emperor spread throughout the three realms, shining on all heavens.

However, there is always darkness that cannot shine through.

Although Emperor Jun is the Emperor of Heaven, there are many strong people in the ancient world who do not submit to his rule.

In a hundred years, there have been more than a dozen waves of powerful people who disobeyed the rule of heaven and caused turmoil.

On this day of auspiciousness, countless experts gathered outside Zixiao Palace, waiting for the palace gate to open.

The road to Zixiao Palace is more or less paved with corpses.

"Look, the door is open!"

"Hurry in, I want to be the first one in."

In ancient times, no one was a fool.

Those who can survive are the best among the best.

The opportunity for sanctification lies ahead, and no one wants to be left behind.

(End of chapter)


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