There are actually many innate spiritual roots in the prehistoric world, but the most famous ones are the yellow plum, innate gourd vine, ginseng fruit, innate Renshui flat peach, fairy apricot, hibiscus, laurel, linden tree and bitter bamboo.
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Among them, Li Xuanxiao from Huangzhong has already tasted it, and the fruit that Zhen Yuanzi brought out now is naturally the ginseng fruit.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, my ginseng fruit blooms once every three thousand years, bears fruit once every three thousand years, and matures again in another three thousand years. It takes a total of ten thousand years to be eaten. It only bears thirty fruits at a time. But most of them end up in your stomach."

Zhen Yuanzi smiled.

"Haha, Brother Tao, what are you talking about! We are brothers, so what does this little ginseng fruit mean!"

Hongyun also smiled, picked up the ginseng fruit, and ate it happily.

Seeing how sweet the Hongyun ancestor was eating, Xuan Xiao also took the ginseng fruit and put it into his mouth.

This entrance is an extremely wonderful and indescribable enjoyment, and then the pulp and juice turn into a little bit of essence and slide into the belly. Not only is the spiritual energy replenished, but there is also a feeling of enlightenment.

In fact, Xuan Xiao almost couldn't hold back and broke through to the Taiyi realm.

Unknowingly, Xuan Xiao ate the whole ginseng fruit. Although he didn't taste it like Zhu Bajie, he still had some unfinished thoughts.

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi took out two more and gave them to Xuan Xiao and Duobao.

"Only when you eat this fruit for the first time can you feel the sense of enlightenment. Eating it again can only satisfy the desire of the mouth and provide some spiritual power. You can eat these two fruits now, and take them back to your relatives and friends to taste

."

"Thank you, senior!"

Xuan Xiao and Duobao did not hesitate, and directly handed it over with thanks and accepted it.

"By the way, this fruit is in harmony with the five elements. It falls when it encounters gold, withers when it encounters wood, melts when it encounters water, burns when it encounters fire, and enters when it encounters earth. If you want to take it back, you need to bring it with porcelain, silk handkerchief, cotton

Silk and other storage."

Duobao and Xuanxiao both chose to take them back and stored them with corresponding things.

After that, everyone ate fish, drank fish soup, and tasted fine wine. Although there were some differences in seniority, they still had a good time chatting with each other.

After more than thirty years, only the huge skeleton of the huge tiger dragon was left.

Patriarch Hongyun touched his bulging belly and said with a smile: "Eat and drink enough! Brother Zhen Yuanzi, it's time for us to go!"

"Well! It's time to go! If we are destined, we will meet again!"

Zhen Yuanzi, Xianfeng Daogu, nodded slightly with Xuan Xiao and Duobao, and left here with Ancestor Xiangyun and Hongyun.

When the two of them were far away, Duobao finally spoke: "Junior brother, do you know that Ancestor Hongyun will fall soon?"

Xuan Xiao hesitated for a long time, but just nodded, but didn't say anything more, just pointed to the sky.

The fall of Hongyun is said to be due to Kunpeng's calculation and ambush, but it is actually just superficial.

The real reason lies in the way of heaven and ancestor Hongjun.

Kill the three corpses and become a saint!

This is the common dream of all monks.

But this road seems to have a path, but in fact there is not!

But in order to let all living beings have a little thought in their hearts, this seventh Hongmeng Purple Qi came into being, but its existence is only to let all living beings have a little thought.

It will not last long in the hands of Patriarch Hongyun, and it is impossible for Patriarch Hongyun to become a saint.

This Hongmeng Purple Qi does not belong to anyone!

This Hongmeng Purple Qi belongs to anyone!

Because this Hongmeng Purple Qi will be the last thought of all the monks in the prehistoric era.

When I think about it, it's actually very sad.

In addition, those two people in the west owe this ancestor Hongyun great karma and the status of saint!

With such karma, how can these two people who still owe heaven a great wish repay it!

What should I do if I still can’t?

Only when the body dies and the Tao disappears can both cause and effect disappear!

Even if Kunpeng doesn't take action, those two people in the west will kill Hongyun!

But Xuan Xiao couldn't say this to Duobao clearly. He could only understand it but not express it in words. If it were expressed in words, the secret of heaven would be revealed and something bad would happen.

Duobao seemed to understand Xuan Xiao's meaning, but the expression on his face was also filled with infinite melancholy.

Since the Taoist ancestor announced the union, the way of heaven has become stronger day by day, and the influence of the way of heaven on the ancient monks has been growing.

Without the Hongmeng Purple Qi, how can one achieve the status of a saint?

At this moment, above the auspicious clouds.

Immortal Zhen Yuanzi's face was full of worry: "Fellow Daoist Hongyun, are you really not going to follow me back to Wuzhuang Temple? You should also know that the Jiejiao boy is right, you are in danger now..."

Ancestor Hongyun said seriously: "Brother Taoist, you should know that I am free and easy by nature! I was born free! If I can hide for a moment, can I hide for thousands of lives? If I were really allowed to hide in Wuzhuang Temple, I wouldn't need those people.

I myself have long been heartbroken!"

"Fellow Taoist, you don't have to hide for thousands of lives. All you have to do is wait until you attain enlightenment and become a saint! As long as you become a saint, who dares to covet your Hongmeng Purple Qi?"

Hongyun also laughed when he heard this and said: "Brother Taoist! Brother Tao! Become a saint? Do you still think that I, Hongyun, can become a saint today?"

"Fellow Taoist has cut out two corpses, and there is still Hongmeng Purple Qi, why can't he become a saint?"

"Brother Dao has killed two corpses now! Do you think you can become a saint with the Hongmeng Purple Qi?"

"Perhaps...fellow Taoist, it's enough to cut off the third corpse..."

Zhen Yuanzi hesitated.

"Brother Taoist, there is no need to be so hesitant! I tell you, no! Killing three corpses does not make you a saint! The method of killing three corpses is just a way to accumulate strength and improve your realm! It is not a way to realize a saint! These saints now,

The reason why you can become a saint depends on the will of heaven! It’s luck! It’s boundless merit!”

"I am not a disciple of Taoist ancestors, nor am I a follower of heaven, and I have nowhere to look for boundless luck and merit! How can I become a saint?!"

A trace of unwillingness flashed in Hongyun's eyes, but she soon calmed down.

Hongyun knows all these things, and even the fact that he is just a pawn, Hongyun also knows!

Zhen Yuanzi frowned after hearing this: "Even if it is as Taoist friend said, although saints cannot be proven, Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian can be expected! Taoist friends don't have to be so decadent."

However, Hongyun shook his head again after hearing this: "Although I cannot rely on that Hongmeng Purple Qi to entrust a trace of my true spirit to the way of heaven, but I also learned one thing through the Hongmeng Purple Qi."

"What happened?"

"The way of heaven is constantly improving and growing with the evolution of the calamities. In fact, since the calamity of the three clans, it has been difficult to prove the Hunyuan Daluo in the prehistoric times. In two or three more calamities at most, this way of the Hunyuan Daluo will be

Completely cut off!"

It seems that the red clouds have revealed too many secrets of heaven. Only the way of heaven is revealed, but the clouds of calamity are gathering together!

Seeing this, Hongyun also smiled.

"Brother Tao! Thank you for your companionship for so many years! Let's go our separate ways from today on! You have your way of the earth, and I also have my way of the red cloud!"

Zhen Yuanzi was silent for a moment: "Fellow Taoist, have you ever thought about throwing away this Hongmeng Purple Qi? This is the source of disaster."

Hongyun was silent after hearing this.

After a long time, Hongyun laughed and said: "The road is blocked and difficult! I am lucky to gain it, but I am destined to lose it! Although there is not a one-in-a-billion chance, I believe that if I escape one of the fifty great roads, I may be able to escape."

Seize that glimmer of hope!"

"Brother Dao! Say goodbye to this!"
Chapter completed!