A strong Da Luo person who proves Hunyuan is like solving a mathematical problem, the direction of the calculation is unknown, and the future is unknown; a saint can first prove Hunyuan, and then prove Hunyuan again, which is equivalent to knowing the answer in advance, and then inferring it backwards.
Converging the vision, Hongjun descended to Mount Buzhou.
"Meet the teacher!"
"Meet the saint!"
Liu Xiu and Yaochi immediately stepped forward to congratulate.
There is joy in each other's eyes, and now they have golden thighs.
"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to attain enlightenment!" Hongjun said, "This love and meaning will be unforgettable!"
"If it weren't for the teacher, there wouldn't be us!" Liu Xiu and Yaochi said immediately.
With that said, the three of them returned to Yujing Mountain.
Hongjun fell into seclusion and continued to consolidate his foundation. At the same time, he understood the saint's Taoist fruit, hoping to peek into the doorway to Hunyuan. As he moved the soul, the enlightenment of heaven's way rolled down and was melted into the soul.
Then after calculation by the soul, the roughness is removed and the essence is extracted, turning it into nourishment for oneself.
The huge amount of heavenly data is so huge and numerous. If the dense data enters the soul of a powerful Da Luo man, the soul will be exploded and destroyed on the spot.
Only Yasheng can withstand such a large amount of data.
Bearing so much data, Hongjun suddenly felt that the road ahead was clearly visible.
Hunyuan is no longer a dream!
Only vaguely, Hongjun also felt something was wrong.
Because when he relies on the power of Heaven, Heaven is also subconsciously transforming his soul, affecting his personality, way of thinking, etc.
It seems that the seven emotions and six desires have become much darker, and it seems to have become ruthless and indifferent.
It seems to be transformed into the supreme way of heaven.
Heaven is ruthless, but humans are sentimental.
But after joining the Tao, under the influence of the Tao of Heaven, Hongjun seemed to develop ruthlessly.
"The way of heaven is ruthless, like a cold machine, operating in a mechanical way. This method can control the overall situation, but it cannot control the details, so there are saints to help organize the world and make up for the shortcomings of the way of heaven."
Hongjun said: "It is natural for a saint to be ruthless. Because he is ruthless, he can be selfless and maintain the operation of the world. But once a saint has too many emotions, too many desires, and various ideas, he will manage the world.
All kinds of problems will arise!”
"In order to better develop the world, Heaven must turn saints into ruthless saints!"
Hongjun suddenly realized that he had fallen into a pit.
Can't climb out anymore!
"The way of heaven is ruthless, but it is not desireless. The way of heaven also has passion, which is that the world continues to grow and improve. Similarly, a saint may be ruthless, but he is not desireless. After becoming ruthless, the passion will continue to grow. The passion of heaven
*, replace the saint’s**!”
Hongjun suddenly felt something bad.
It seems that if he continues to be in harmony with the Tao, he will lose his human emotions and become a puppet of heaven.
"I don't want to become a puppet of heaven!"
"The only way is to reduce the erosion of the Dao of Heaven to the Yuan Shen, and to reduce the transformation of the Yuan Spirit by the Dao of Heaven... The best thing is to divide the authority of the Dao of Heaven into different monks, and let other saints take on all this!"
Hongjun came up with a way.
That is to create a new saint. The new saint carries part of the authority of heaven. The authority of heaven carried by the new saint is reduced, and the erosion of the soul is also reduced.
It seems like I thought of something.
Hongjun activated his magic power and split the heavenly authority. Suddenly, the heavenly authority was shattered, and five layers of it remained in the Yuanshen. About five layers of heavenly authority, and the origin of the heavenly law were separated and thrown into the universe.
In the cauldron, refining began.
The Qiankun Ding is an innate treasure that has the supreme effect of tracing back to the origin.
The fires of chaos were burning, forging the power of heaven, burning for ninety-nine and eighty-one years, and the moment the cauldron was opened. I saw nine purple rays of light flashing, about to fly out and escape, but
The next moment, Hongjun activated the Tai Chi Diagram and immediately sealed the nine purple qi.
The nine purple qi contain the power of heaven and the origin of heaven. If the purple qi is refined, one can control part of the power of heaven and become a saint in one fell swoop.
"This thing should be called Hongmeng Purple Qi!"
Hongjun said.
He waved his hand and took out a jade box, sealing the nine purple energies in it.
…………
Boom boom boom!
On the periphery of the prehistoric world, in the shallow layer of chaotic energy, the chaotic energy of destruction is eroding everywhere. This is a restricted area for living beings. Without Da Luo cultivation, entering here will definitely lead to death; Da Luo strong people will have a narrow escape from entering here.
This is a dangerous restricted area, but the powerful Hunyuan people like to stay here.
Because this is a place where Heavenly Dao's control is weak, and Heavenly Dao's suppression of monks is also the weakest here.
Here, Hunyuan strong men can refine the energy of chaos to make up for their own losses; they do not have to deliberately absorb the spiritual energy of the prehistoric world to make up for their own losses. After all, absorbing the spiritual energy of the prehistoric world will somehow owe the cause and effect of the prehistoric world.
Hunyuan strong men have begun to consciously repay the cause and effect of heaven.
Boom boom boom!
At this moment, the endless energy of chaos explodes, and the tide of destruction comes one after another.
The battle between the Hunyuan warriors continued. Hongjun fought against Taoist Yangmei and Taoist Shi. After a fierce battle for a while, it seemed that he could no longer hold on. Taoist Shi and Yangmei retreated away.
Hongjun panted slightly but did not pursue him.
This kind of battle lasted dozens of times.
As a result, Hongjun won many times but could not catch up. Every battle was fought without defeat.
"The saint is not as good as Hunyuan, and he must eventually enter Hunyuan to compete with him!" Hongjun thought, and returned to Zixiao Palace with his figure flashing.
Zixiao Palace is the supreme treasure forged based on many innate spiritual objects after he attained enlightenment. It is his Taoist temple.
Zixiao Palace is located on the edge of the prehistoric world, in the shallow chaos. It breathes out the energy of chaos all the time, transforms the energy of chaos into innate spiritual energy, and then instills it into the prehistoric world to make up for the losses of the prehistoric world. This process has already
It lasted for nearly a thousand years.
In the prehistoric world, the number of spiritual energy born in each era is limited.
When living beings absorb spiritual energy, they will owe heavenly cause and effect. When the speed at which living beings absorb spiritual energy exceeds the transformation speed of spiritual energy in the world, it will turn into a cleansing of the number of living beings, reducing the number of monks, thus reducing the balance of spiritual energy.
Balance is achieved again.
After attaining enlightenment and becoming a saint, Hongjun transformed the energy of chaos into spiritual energy, making up for the losses in the prehistoric world and repaying the karma of the past.
"Saints are not affected by cause and effect. It's not that saints are not afraid of cause and effect, but that saints have begun to repay cause and effect... The karma of disasters, etc., is getting smaller and smaller on saints... It is difficult for saints to suffer disasters!" Hongjun said: "But it's still
Not enough! It’s still not enough!”
Hongjun seemed to have thought of something and struck the big clock nearby with his hand.
Clang clang clang!
Immediately the bell rang and spread throughout the prehistoric world.
Hongjun opened his mouth and said: "Hongjun, a poor Taoist, a enlightened saint, will give a sermon in Zixiao Palace. Those who are destined can come!"