Although Hongjun did not look at Zhou Yi, Zhou Yi noticed that a spiritual consciousness was always approaching him, but there seemed to be some hesitation.

Zhou Yi was confused and looked at Hongjun. He didn't know that Hongjun was at the scene when he defeated the ancestor of Qiankun, so until now, Hongjun is still afraid of Zhou Yi.

Since Hongjun didn't challenge him, Zhou Yi was happy and relaxed. To be honest, Zhou Yi was very worried at this moment. This was the first saint in the world and the spokesperson of heaven.

But at the same time, this identity also puts a layer of lock on Hongjun, and he cannot take action casually.

Hongjun looked at Zhunti and Jingyin, with contempt deep in his eyes. He could predict that these two people were not from the same sect as him.

But Tiandao's decision cannot be changed. Hongjun glanced at Zhou Yi from the corner of his eye. Could it be that Zhou Yi knew something? Otherwise, how could he give up the futon?

"You two..."

Zhunti and Jie Yin's eyes were full of expectation, this was a saint from ancient times.

With such teachers, their worth immediately rises.

"You two will be my registered disciples!"

As he spoke, he threw out two beams of Hongmeng Purple Qi with some reluctance.

When they heard that they were registered disciples, Zhunti and Jieyin felt a little disappointed, but when they saw the Hongmeng Purple Qi, they immediately introduced it into their bodies. This is a good thing.

The next moment, Hongjun looked at Zhou Yi: "This must be Fellow Taoist Hongyun, you and I..."

Zhou Yi took the words and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Hongjun, we don't have a master-disciple relationship!"

Before he finished speaking, all the powerful men looked at Zhou Yi blankly.

Some of them didn't know Zhou Yi yet and were a little confused.

Brother, this is the ancestor Hongjun, the first saint in the ancient world. Are you sure you are speaking to Hongjun?

Over there, Zhunti and Jieyin almost jumped up in fright when they heard Zhou Yi's words.

Just now, they saw that Zhou Yi was very talkative and looked like a very kind person. But at this moment, how could he handle such a high-profile matter?

Not far away from Zhou Yi, a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Zhou Yi without blinking, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised. At this moment, the strong men next to her all felt their heartbeats accelerate violently.

There is only one thought in my mind: She is so beautiful, I must get her!

Hongjun looked at Zhou Yi quietly, waved his hand, and a beam of Hongmeng purple energy came towards Zhou Yi.

"This futon should have been yours. Since you gave it up, let this Hongmeng Purple Qi be considered as compensation for you!"

Zhou Yi was startled, then smiled faintly and waved his hand, and the Hongmeng purple energy did not enter his body but entered the Xianyue Sanxing Cave.

Hongjun's pupils shrank suddenly, then he sat down and began to preach.

The saints preached and visions abounded.

Dao rhymes appeared one after another around Hongjun, and lotus flowers appeared out of thin air and poured into the bodies of the powerful men.

These are the fragments of the Great Dao, which help the strong understand the Great Dao.

"Ding, you have captured the law of power, and the Hongmeng value is +1 million."

"Ding, you captured Jin Daoze, Hongmeng value +1 million."

"Ding, you captured Mu Daoze, Hongmeng value +1 million."

"Ding……"

As expected of Taoist Hongjun, what he is talking about at this moment is all about the great truth, lotus flowers are spitting out of his mouth, and golden lotuses are flowing out of the ground.

At this time, the gap between the strong ones can be seen. Those fragments of the avenue have basically been absorbed by Sanqing. The remaining ones, Zhunti and Jieyin are the second echelon, while people like Nuwa and Fuxi are the second echelon.

The third echelon.

Those who can understand these avenues are at least the Taiyi Golden Immortal. As for those younger generations who are lucky or brought by their parents' elders, at this time, they can only forcefully remember them and leave them to be understood later.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, Sanqing's body suddenly surged, and streams of holy intention overflowed out.

Zhou Yi looked over and saw that he was worthy of being an authentic Pangu sect. He had actually achieved quasi-sage cultivation and was much better than Zhu Rong and the others. This was the authentic quasi-sage.

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

The next moment, Zhunti and Jieyin suddenly shouted the Buddha's name and bowed to Hongjun.

"Ouch!"

At this moment, Nuwa showed her true form, with human hands and a snake body, and a faint holy power overflowed out.

At this moment, the six people sitting on the futon turned out to be quasi-sages.

The other strong men looked on with envy, and one of them glared at Zhunti and Jieyin with extremely angry eyes, and finally fixed their gaze on Zhou Yi.

This person was Kunpeng. Kunpeng looked at Zhou Yi fiercely. In his opinion, if it weren't for Zhou Yi, he would have become a quasi-sage at this moment.

Zhou Yi noticed it immediately and smiled lightly, not taking it seriously.

The ancients did not remember the year. Three thousand years passed in a blink of an eye. Fortunately, he listened to Hongjun's sermon and gained countless Hongmeng points. Otherwise, Zhou Yi would have depleted all Hongmeng points if he had not done the task for three thousand years.

However, in these three thousand years, Zhou Yi's cultivation level has not improved at all, but his understanding of various avenues has deepened a lot.

"Three thousand years have come. This sermon is over. Please go back!"

"After a thousand years, Zixiao Palace will reopen!"

Hongjun said, waved his hand, and everyone intuitively noticed that the scene in front of them changed. When they calmed down, they realized that they had appeared in the void, and Zixiao Palace had disappeared.

All the great powers from all over the world bowed in admiration and shouted: "Farewell teacher!"

Sanqing has broken through to Quasi-Sage and is now eager to go back and stabilize his cultivation.

Zhunti and Jieyin stepped forward to thank Zhou Yi, then took a step forward and left.

"senior!"

Nuwa’s face looks a little ugly!

After becoming a disciple of Hongjun, she already felt in her heart that there was some connection between Hongjun and Zhou Yi.

"No problem!"

Zhou Yi smiled, then moved his lips slightly, a voice came into Nuwa's ears, and at the same time he took out three gourds.

Nuwa's beautiful eyes widened and she looked at Zhou Yi in disbelief.

Zhou Yi nodded lightly to her, then turned and left.

As for Zhen Yuanzi, he frowned and looked in the direction Zhou Yi left, somewhat confused.

Zhou Yi slowly walked to a place alone, took a look at the surrounding environment, and nodded lightly, "This is a good place, you can open a cave!"

With a wave of his hand, a magnificent cave appeared. Zhou Yi looked at it calmly and said with a smile: "Let's call it Fire Cloud Palace!"

Zhou Yi walked into the cave and looked into the unknown void, "The bait is ready, it depends on whether you come or not."

…

Emperor Jun and Taiyi became quasi-sages, and the Monster Alliance officially changed its name to Heaven.

At this moment, a holy power suddenly appeared from the sky, and a huge shadow covered the entire prehistoric world.

"That's... Nuwa!"

"Nuwa has become a saint!"

The whole prehistoric period was boiling. No one expected that after Taozu preached, the first person to be sanctified was Nuwa, the weakest of the six quasi-sages.

"This is a race I created, called the human race!"

At this moment, Nuwa's voice spread throughout the three realms.
Chapter completed!