Duke Dongwang and Qingtongjun stood in Miluo Palace, feeling the distant and profound aura that suddenly appeared in the indescribable chaos outside the void, and they understood clearly in their hearts.
The ubiquitous power of the laws of heaven, even the laws of heaven manifested by the saints who attracted the power of heaven and joined them, before this, were like a corner in the ocean, incomparable.
Except for Hongjun, the incarnation of the way of heaven, there is no other person with this kind of performance.
Sure enough, then I heard a voice in my ear: "Come to Zixiao Palace to see me soon."
He glanced at Qingtongjun and saw that there was nothing unusual about him. He obviously had no reaction to the voice. When he thought about the feeling he had just given, he found that it was indeed mysterious and unpredictable. It could be seen that the power of Patriarch Hongjun was far greater than his own.
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"Second brother, Dao Ancestor has summoned me. I'm going to Zixiao Palace to meet the Holy Spirit. You'd better practice this Miluo Martial Arts Sutra. This sutra is my original handwritten volume. It will be of great help to your cultivation. If you don't understand anything,
You can ask me directly when I come back."
Qingtongjun said in surprise: "Tao Ancestor's summons? Is it related to the Immortal Killing Tribulation that Big Brother just mentioned?"
"should be."
The East Prince looked at the auspicious rainbow lights that flashed one after another in the void, and knew that the saints had already set off, so he did not delay at the moment. As his mind turned, he joined hands with the Queen Mother of the West and entered the chaos. In a short while, they arrived at the three thousand stone steps.
superior.
When they arrived here, the two princes and princes of the East also stopped and no longer used their magical powers to shuttle, but climbed up the stairs step by step to show their respect and awe for the way of heaven and the ancestors of Taoism.
The two of them were the first ones to arrive. As they stepped onto the white jade steps, saints arrived one after another. The first one to arrive was Lao Tzu, followed by Empress Nuwa, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Cult Leader, Yingyin, Zhunti, and Styx.
They arrive one by one, the ones with higher cultivation levels come first. From this order, we can also see the difference in strength among the saints.
With his Dharma eyes, Duke Dong Wang saw that it was clear to him that no matter how much the saints concealed their cultivation, there was no secret. Among the saints, I was about to enter the fifth level of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, and Nuwa had already entered the fourth level.
Heavy.
The rest, Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Cult Master are both at the third level in the early Hunyuan period, but Tongtian Tianzun is more advanced in Taoism than Yuanshi Tianzun.
Yuanshi Tianzun is still in the middle stage of the third level of Hunyuan Yuanshi Realm, but Tongtian Cult Master is about to enter the fourth level, rising to a big level.
It can be seen that the Jie Sect has been flourishing in the world in recent years. Although the disciples are good and bad, and there is no treasure to suppress the luck, in the end, the largest sect in the ancient times is not empty. The total amount of luck is much greater than that of the Chan Sect, and the master's cultivation surpasses Yuanshi.
Tianzun is not surprised. If this situation does not change, the gap will get wider and wider.
"I don't know what Yuanshi Tianzun feels in his heart. It's probably very unpleasant!"
Prince Dong secretly guessed that the character of Yuanshi Tianzun was somewhat similar to that of his son Xuan Xiao. They both came from a good background, had a smooth journey, enjoyed all the honors, and took face very seriously.
In addition, he has inherited the title of Yuanshi Heavenly King and considers himself to be the most authentic direct descendant of Pangu. He is more representative of Pangu than Laozi and Tongtian Cult Master. Now that he is the lowest among the Three Pure Ones, it must be unbearable.
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Duke Dong Wang looked at the people behind him and was quite surprised. Since Buddhism became independent, his luck has not decreased but increased. The cultivation level of Jieyin has been rising steadily. Now he is almost catching up with Yuanshi Tianzun, Zhunti, and so on.
It has entered the second level of Hunyuan. Only Ancestor Styx is still at the first level.
"But this is an Immortal Killing Tribulation. Why is Patriarch Styx here here? Do you want to take the opportunity to get rid of my control?"
Prince Dong frowned secretly, but Patriarch Minghe could hear what Patriarch Dao said, so it was obvious that this was what Patriarch Dao meant, so he couldn't say much.
Everyone walked through three thousand steps and arrived in front of the Zixiao Palace. They saw two Taoist boys carved in pink and jade standing in front of the open door. They said crisply: "Brothers, please come into the palace and wait for me."
Everyone had different thoughts, but when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but think of the scene of listening to the sermon in Zixiao Palace. At that time, there were three thousand mortal guests in the palace, how lively it was? But now there are only less than ten people, and a sense of tranquility arises spontaneously.
The feeling of loneliness in the changing world.
The complex emotions in their hearts disappeared in a flash. Everyone entered the main hall and saw nine futons lined up on the ground. After everyone greeted them, they chose a futon to sit down on.
The Prince of the East sat on the futon in the middle without hesitation. On both sides were Laozi and the Queen Mother of the West, then Nuwa and Yuanshi, Jieyin and Tongtian, Zhunti and Styx.
Just after everyone sat down, not long after, a bell rang, and a purple-robed white-haired Taoist appeared silently on the high platform. Everyone did not dare to neglect, and bent down to congratulate: "Greetings to the teacher, I wish the teacher a long life!"
A faint fairy voice without the smell of fireworks came, echoing in my ears, "Just get up."
Everyone thanked him again, straightened up, and listened to the Taoist ancestor's decree.
Sure enough, Daozu opened his mouth slightly and said: "I called you to come here today, but I have something to tell you, so you must listen carefully."
Everyone's expressions were stern, indescribably serious, and they were guessing how important the matter was, and they dared to bother Dao Ancestor with such a tone.
Even Lao Tzu, who seemed to be drowsy, opened his eyes and looked at Tao Zu carefully; Jie Yin also stopped twisting the relic beads and listened quietly to Tao Zu's instructions.
The Taoist Patriarch opened his mouth and said: "It has been countless years since Pindao founded the Immortal Way during the Fierce Beast Tribulation. After the three lectures in Zixiao Palace, the Immortal Way spread to all living beings. Since then, it has flourished in the world."
"But the immortal way is originally an act of changing destiny against the heaven and earth, stealing the inspiration of the heaven and earth. It is always entangled with the heaven and earth and the creatures. But the immortals do not want to repay the heaven and the earth, do not accumulate merits, and act recklessly. Under the accumulation of cause and effect, disasters will follow.
Life causes the Heavenly Dao to move and create burdens, and finally the Heaven sends murderous intent, achieving fifteen million years of Immortal Dao killing calamity."
When everyone heard this, except for the fact that Duke Dongwang and Queen Mother Xi had discussed it before, all the saints were shocked. The Lich estimated that less than two million years had passed, so how could another great disaster come?
Moreover, according to what the Taoist Ancestor meant, this catastrophe is a catastrophe of the Immortal Way. It is the concentrated outbreak of the cause and effect of all those who practice immortality since the creation of the Immortal Way. It cannot be avoided even if you want to.
However, when the saints thought about it, they also knew that although this calamity was coming without any warning, it was actually a matter of course. Immortalism only pursues its own transcendence and takes endless amounts from heaven and earth, without much return in itself, and it has a huge cause and effect with heaven and earth.
Immortals only want to be free, and they do not sort out the cause and effect of the three realms like gods do, control the changes in the four seasons and five elements, and maintain the movement of heaven and earth. Although gods have lost their freedom, they still have to obey people's orders and work hard, which affects their cultivation to a certain extent, but they are present all the time.
Contributing to heaven and earth has invisibly repaid the cause and effect caused by comprehending the great road, absorbing spiritual energy, occupying caves, etc. and taking from heaven and earth.
From this aspect, immortals are like worms in the world, constantly competing with heaven and earth for creation. The more immortals there are, the greater the burden on the world. All kinds of causes and effects that occur during this period need to be borne by the entire immortal world.
Furthermore, immortals pay attention to tranquility and carefreeness, without worries. If the cause and effect cannot be determined, it will be difficult to escape from the entanglement. At the same time, it will increase the burden of heaven and earth to sort out the cause and effect. Now that the immortal way has developed to this stage, the cause and effect has already been entangled in it.
The two sects of Chanjie have been plagued by killings and calamities for more than a million years, and it's time to end.
As expected, Patriarch Hongjun continued: "Since the war between the Three Sovereigns and the Five Emperors, immortals have been involved in the world of mortals, and have been contaminated by countless causes and effects. During the Battle of Zhuolu, the disciples of the two sects of Interpretation and Interpretation were contaminated, and the great catastrophe has begun.
The prologue has been brewing for nearly two million years, and it’s time to end it.”