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Chapter 343 Dividing the Holy Throne

"The Human Emperor is to govern the world and manage all the living beings on the ancient land on my behalf. Although he does not have the fruit of Hunyuan Dao, he can still gain the power of humanity from the long river of humanity by virtue of his career status. Those who are wise and virtuous will govern the world with humanity.

Those who have made meritorious deeds will gain more power. The lower limit is to break the Hunyuan threshold, and there is no limit to the upper limit."

"Huh? You can actually get Hunyuan-level power?" When everyone heard this, their breathing became rapid and their hearts beat wildly.

You must know that the monks in the ancient times dreamed of proving the Hunyuan Dao, and their biggest purpose was to gain power. Nowadays, the Human Emperor can also obtain power that is not weaker than Hunyuan. Although he cannot prove the Dao immediately, he can immediately become the Human Emperor.

To obtain a status and power that is not inferior to that of a saint, even if it is an external force, it is a real power, not much different from that of a saint. One can imagine how attractive it is.

Thinking of the formation process of the five divine seals in the long river of humanity that day, everyone had speculations in their minds. Since it is humanity, of course it is no longer a separate human race.

Throughout the prehistoric times, the most important races in humanity, besides the human race, were the three tribes of witches, demons, dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns, which were once the protagonists of the world. Their total amount of luck was even much greater than that of the human race. Humanity lies in concentration.

Everyone, the position of Human Emperor cannot be bypassed by them, and all of them will fall on the human race.

For a time, the people with the highest status among these tribes couldn't help but feel hot in their hearts. Even if they couldn't become saints, if they could become human emperors, they wouldn't be far behind.

"When I first ascended the throne, I practiced the Way of Heaven and enfeoffed the three emperors and five emperors of the human race. However, this status was created by the Way of Heaven acting on behalf of the Way of Humanity. Now that the Way of Humanity is independent, it is natural that the Way of Humanity condenses the position. Therefore, I abolished the Way of Heaven, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, and re-established the Five Ways of Humanity.

Emperor. Human emperors are not permanent. If there is someone who acts against the will and whose virtue is not worthy of his position, a new emperor can be established through the prayers of all the people."

As Dong Wangong spoke, six golden Yuan Jingzu Qi appeared in front of him. They were all transformed by Pangu's soul. They can be called the most powerful life essence in the world. Their tails were entwined and connected with each other to form a human shape, vaguely resembling each other.

It has the appearance of Pangu, but in fact it has been refined by Dong Wanggong through Pangu Yuan into a six-spirited form similar to Pangu.

When everyone saw the condensed dharma of these six ancestral essences, their breaths froze. They felt the extremely powerful energy of essence and blood from it, as if they could immediately realize the Tao through martial arts as long as they absorbed it.

"Kunpeng, please come forward."

"According to the order!"

Kunpeng's heart trembled, and he immediately realized something. He couldn't help but feel excited, and he felt like he was suddenly separated from the world. From his enlightenment to becoming a human being, he had followed His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven wholeheartedly, and finally it was rewarded.

Although he felt that he might be included in the conferment of holy titles this time, His Majesty the Emperor didn't say anything, and he didn't want to ask.

Thunder, rain, and dew are all gifts from the king. His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven has his own decision as to who belongs to the holy throne. If you think that your merits are worthy of a holy throne, you will naturally not be able to run away. On the contrary, asking is in vain. Therefore, although your heart is like a hundred claws scratching your heart, you are restless.

He couldn't help but he was stunned and held it back.

Kunpeng walked forward amidst everyone's envious gazes and bowed respectfully: "I, Kunpeng, pay homage to your majesty!"

Prince Dong nodded, with a look of joy on his face. Since Patriarch Kunpeng took refuge in him, he has done a very good job. He is much better than Patriarch Minghe, who is a younger brother. It is natural to give him a holy title.

"Kunpeng, you are the master of all demons and the supreme human being. You have attained Taoism in ancient times. You have extraordinary virtues and outstanding achievements. You deserve to enjoy the holy throne. I designate you as one of the Six Saints, Taiming Tianzun, and transform into the God of Dongsheng.

Zhou, are you willing to sit on my side for me?"

"I thank Your Majesty for your great kindness, and I am willing to follow Your Majesty to the death, to fight against Chaos, and to be ruined."

"Transform into the Dongsheng Divine Continent?" When Kunpeng expressed his loyalty, Sanqing's eyelids twitched and he was secretly wary. Kunpeng is different from ordinary people. Although he is a demon clan, he still has a very high status and influence in the Taoist sect.

The power is almost as strong as that of Sanqing.

Now that he has become a living person, his status is even more unshakable, and he is also among the Martial Saints. For such a person to go to the foundation of Dongsheng Shenzhou, the sect, isn't it like adding sand?

"I'm afraid everything will be even more difficult in the future!" Sanqing couldn't help but sigh to himself, but this was the Emperor's deliberate way of disrupting order and restraining each other, and there was nothing they could do.

"Very good." Prince Dong stretched out his left hand, grabbed it lightly, and pulled out a soul from the void, with a streak of Hongmeng purple energy attached to it.

With a wave of his hand, he sent the soul into Kunpeng's body. Holding the Perfect Purple Qi in his hand, Prince Dong turned to Confucius and said: "I took away the fruit of the human race's Hunyuan, and today I will give it back to you, a saint of the way of heaven. This Hongmeng

Purple Qi will be given to you, and you can decide for yourself whether you will become a saint yourself or Fu Xi will become a saint."

Confucius bowed and took the Hongmeng Ziqi, and said: "Thank you for your gift, and the Qiu Dai people are grateful!" As he said this, he thought of what Fu Xi had said, that there must be a saint in the human race, and he should be referring to this saint of heaven.

Duke Dong Wang nodded and said: "In the Zixiao Palace, Kunpeng lost his seat due to red clouds. Although there is a certain fate, it is ultimately related to you. Cangjie can create characters only because of Kunpeng's guidance. You

I owe him a lot. From now on, I must still serve him with the courtesy of a disciple, so don't neglect me."

Confucius secretly smiled bitterly, holding disciples' rites is not just a formality, it is to provide luck, but there is nothing wrong with what the Emperor of Heaven said, and he could not avoid it, and replied: "I obey the decree!"

Duke Dongwang waved away Kongqiu, took the Tianchong Soul from the six Pangu Dharma images in front of him, handed it to Kunpeng and said: "This is the Pangu Tianchong Dharma image. You can refine it into Yuanjing and you can realize the Tao immediately."

Kunpeng felt grateful again in his heart. Tian Chong Po is not the best in increasing combat power, but it can make people conform to the Dao, which greatly improves their qualifications and understanding. The understanding of all Dao Dharma is far beyond that of ordinary people. In fact, it is the most important thing for monks.

Fundamentally, it is more important to a saint than Ling Wu Qi.

Immediately, he respectfully accepted the Ancestral Qi Dharma Sign, then bowed and stepped back to his original position. Under the envious and awed eyes of everyone, he still felt uneasy.

"Zhenwu, please come forward."

"According to the order!" Emperor Zhenwu was excited. However, as a man with hundreds of millions of years of age, Xuanwu had strong concentration and remained calm on his face. He stepped forward and saluted.

"Zhenwu, you have followed me since I preached in Zixiao Palace. You can be said to be one of the oldest ministers. Later, you fought against the demon clan, defeated the dragon clan, and managed Beiju Luzhou. You were loyal and hardworking.

I see them all in my eyes one by one. I am not a person who does not miss my old love. I will grant you the holy title and the title of Taoist Master of Xuantian. You can transform into the four seas and guard the sea for me forever. Are you willing?"

Zhenwu kowtowed: "I am willing to defend the land and open up new territories for your majesty, and I will live up to the divine grace!" As he spoke, he was very excited in his heart. The four seas are vast and boundless, and the area is larger than the ancient continent. Although the essence is much different, but

The victory lies in its vastness, which is much stronger than a single continent. From now on, the power of the four seas will continue to flow, and I am afraid that its power will exceed that of all martial saints.

Duke Dong Wang took out the Linghui Soul Ancestral Qi and gave it to Zhenwu. Once this soul master's wisdom is cultivated, it will be qualitatively improved in calculating changes in heaven's secrets, capturing winning opportunities in battles, deducing Taoism, and calculating people's hearts and ghosts. Zhenwu has something on his back.

Jiugong Luoshu is good at these things, and it complements Linghui Po perfectly.

When everyone saw that two holy statues were removed at once, they couldn't help but become anxious. If the Buddhist one was removed, wouldn't there be only three left? They couldn't help but fidget and looked at Dong Wangong eagerly.

"Xuan Ming, come up here!"

"According to the order!"

Xuan Ming had already received a vague hint from Hou Tu that he might become a saint, and he had been excited for a long time. When he heard the call, he hurriedly got up and came forward, and then bowed respectfully.

Duke Dong Wang glanced at Xuan Ming and smiled. It should be said that the Wu clan only served Pangu at first, and later Houtu. Even he, the majestic emperor of heaven, was only respected by them. Zhu Jiuyin even gave up his official position.

, it can be seen that he is unruly.

However, now that he has seized the supreme power in the Three Realms, and his relationship with Hou Tu is no longer a secret, it will be officially made public. They finally recognized the reality and expressed their surrender to him, and the Duke of the East did not hesitate to hold the throne.

After all, how much did Hou Tu help him? It is really appropriate to repay the Holy Order of the Witch Clan. Even if Zhu Jiuyin is also allowed to become a saint, Dongwanggong has nothing to do with it. However, Zhu Jiuyin himself is valued by Zhu Long and accepted as a disciple.

It’s okay to express that you have no idea about the holy throne.

"Xuan Ming, you are the ancient ancestral shaman, the reincarnation of the essence of Pangu, and you have a deep connection with the earth. You should be a saint. I will give you the holy status and transform it into Luzhou in Beiju, so that I can organize this bitter cold land into a state that is not inferior to that in the south."

Do you have confidence in the beautiful place of Zhanbuzhou?"

"Thank you Your Majesty, Xuan Ming will definitely live up to Your Majesty's expectations!"

"Okay, I will give you the heroic spirit. After you are refined into a saint, you will be full of energy and fighting spirit. You will have a perfect Taoist heart, an indomitable will, strong fighting power, great perseverance, a spirit of Taoism, and a protective spirit.

By combining the Tao and the means, you will be able to exert 100% of your Wu Clan's spirit of fighting against heaven and earth."

"Your Majesty, you are so kind to me. Xuan Ming is willing to fight for your Majesty!"

Xuan Ming got a heroic spirit, which was exactly what she liked most. Naturally, she was satisfied and felt even more grateful to Prince Dong. She sincerely surrendered and loyal to him.

In the blink of an eye, there were only three saints left, and everyone was so anxious that they were almost angry. However, Prince Dong was unmoved. He glanced at Haotian and saw that although he was holding back, his body was trembling slightly, and it was obvious that he was stirring up a storm in his heart.

Prince Dong smiled secretly and did not embarrass him. Haotian had some merit, and with Taozu's face, he was qualified to be a saint.

After all, Hongjun was a great benefactor to the prehistoric universe, and Duke Dongwang also received many favors from him. He spoke in person, so naturally he wanted to give face to him, so he immediately called out: "Haotian."

Haotian's whole body was shocked, and his mind went blank for a moment. He forced himself to come back to his senses, and seeing that it was not an illusion, he stood up hurriedly, his steps a little messy, and he took a few steps to calm down a little.

"Haotian, you have followed me since ancestor Hongjun joined the Tao. You have worked hard and accomplished a lot. I have also given you a holy throne. You can transform into Nanzhan Continent. You must not forget your responsibilities and mission. In addition to

In addition to transporting the will and origin of the earth, we also need to capture resources from chaos, expand to the south and look at Buzhou, and don't be outdone by Luzhou in the north."

"Even if I die, I will live up to your Majesty's grace." Haotian was finally extraordinary. Now his face was calm, his voice was firm and powerful, and he was more confident and high-spirited than before.

"I will give you courage. After refining, your magical power will be unparalleled in the same realm."

After Haotian took Zu Qi, he slowly retreated.

Duke Dongwang closed his eyes and remained silent, seeming to be pondering undecided. The people below were even more anxious. Zhunti and Jieyin looked at each other and couldn't help but feel uneasy. Could it be that the sacred position belonging to Buddhism has changed?

"Your Majesty, I wonder who in our Buddhist sect can become a saint?" After a moment, Zhunti finally couldn't help but ask.


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