The Savior's Handbook of Destruction

Chapter 233 Ancestor Hongjun!

"The demon dragon came to the world to bring disaster to the common people. I implore the patriarch to take action and punish the demon dragon to keep me in peace!"

In front of the gate of Dingtianzong, thousands of disciples clasped their hands and begged the patriarch to take action, just to fight against the demon dragon that caused harm to the world!
With the prosperity of human nature, all things in the world absorb spiritual energy, and the three tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn were bred among them. The three tribes are extremely powerful and have great innate advantages.

And these three races all feed on human beings, and they can swallow thousands of people in one meal!

The human race lived in seclusion, and the strong rose to the top, leaving only some weak monks who were not enough to fight against the three races.

For a long time, humans finally couldn't stand this kind of life of being food for humans anymore.

Therefore, Ding Tianzong, who is the leader of the hundred sects today, felt that he should set an example and lead the hundred sects to crusade against the demon dragon!

Hundreds of sects gathered to fight against the Dragon King at the extreme night of the East China Sea. This battle was fought in darkness, regardless of day or day.

The human monks suffered heavy casualties, but their opponent was just a dragon king.

There are still three Dragon Kings at his level.

How should human beings have neither the strength of minions nor the hard scales and flesh to fight against these huge beasts?
In the end, the human monks were defeated and suffered heavy casualties, but the Dragon King was only seriously injured!

Now, the entire human race couldn't sit still.

The human monks came to the Dingtian sect collectively, and only begged a hidden world power to act! !

It is rumored that this powerful hidden world man named Hongjun, whose cultivation level has already broken through the earth immortal, should have entered the God Realm, but he insisted on staying in the human world, and now ten thousand years have passed.

No one knows what cultivation level he is now, and no one knows whether he is alive or dead now.

Because no one has seen him for tens of thousands of years, it is rumored that he has reached the state of comprehending the way of heaven.

It must be not much different from the gods on that day.

And this Daoist Hongjun even established the Dingtian Sect, and has three direct disciples, named Sanqing Taoist.

Now all three of them ascended to the Immortal Realm, only the ancestor Hongjun remained in the sect so far no one cares about him.

Today, everyone is united and working together to implore the ancestor to be born!

The area of ​​this scene was so vast that millions of monks, regardless of their level of cultivation, were kneeling down and clasping fists as far as the eye could see!
"Ancestor, please come out of the mountain!" xN
"Ancestor, please come out of the mountain!" xN
The shouts of the crowd shook the heavens and the earth, this scene is exactly the scene of the tide of ten thousand immortals!
Everyone knelt down for three days. They repeated the same words, and they all shouldered the mission of protecting the common people.

Until that day, a huge white shadow suddenly appeared in the sky!

Everyone was shocked when they saw this, and the scale must have been done by the legendary ancestor Hongjun, the land god!
I saw the huge white shadow in the sky turned into a white-haired old man, and he was dressed in a white robe swaying in the wind.

"I already know what happened to you. The heaven and the earth are freely determined, and the rise of the dragon, phoenix and kylin is a destiny."

The current suzerain of Dingtianzong was puzzled, "Patriarch, what do you mean, do we want our human race to be slaughtered like this?"

Patriarch Hongjun, he was actually transformed by Jiang Chen.

Because it was too boring, he possessed a human being himself.

Jiang Chen looked at all the living beings in front of him and shook his head, "This is an immeasurable calamity, and it is a skill determined by God, which cannot be changed, but it is also a great opportunity and great fortune."

"If you can survive this calamity, you will definitely reap a lot of money, so let's get out."

Everyone had different thoughts after listening to Jiang Chen's flowers. Simply put, Jiang Chen would not make a move.

The rise of the three clans is a destiny that cannot be changed, and the only thing they can do is to survive this calamity.

And those who survive will get great benefits.

After everyone understood this, they retreated with different thoughts. At the same time, they also began to plan their own plans.

……

At this time, in a side hall of Dingtianzong.

A young man sweeping the floor suddenly climbed onto the wall to peek at the classroom teaching, which was taught by a white-haired old man.

He raised his head and glanced at the young man outside the window without saying anything, "The way of cultivation is divided into nine realms: Practicing Qi, Building Foundation, Forming Alchemy, Nascent Soul, Leaving Body, Distracting Mind, Fusion, Mahayana, and Transcending Tribulation."

"And after crossing the Tribulation Realm, you will ascend to the throne and become an Earth Immortal, and you will be able to enter the 33rd Heaven with ease."

"From ancient times to the present, there have been countless people who have ascended, but until the three races of dragon, phoenix and kylin appeared, it has been a long time since there has been a true immortal in the human race."

At this time, a girl suddenly stretched out her hand and looked at the old man, "Elder, why?"

The old man stroked his long beard and looked at the girl, "Because the number of immortals in the sky has already been fixed, unless some immortals die, no one can ascend."

"I have been in the Mahayana stage for thousands of years, and the sect master is also unable to move forward after the Tribulation Stage. However, there is actually more destiny for the immortal position, but it has not been allocated to my human race."

"It was given to the beasts of the three races. Rumor has it that the Zulong Candlelight broke through the barrier of the Earth Immortal thousands of years ago, and even now it has reached the realm of the Daluo Golden Immortal."

The disciples were very puzzled, "Elder, since there are so many immortals in our human race, why didn't they take action to destroy the three races?"

The old man shook his head, "How simple do you think?"

"If the immortals can destroy the three clans, how can the three clans prosper to this day?"

"Why haven't you seen a monster at the level of a true fairy in the mortal world?"

"Because they have all arrived in the sky to compete with the immortals of my human race for territory. If the Immortal Emperor Fuxi had not taken action, I am afraid that the 33rd Heaven would have been captured by the three races."

"Okay, that's the end of the digression. Today we are going to learn the art of imperial object, but first of all, no matter whether it is imperial sword or imperial object, in the alchemy stage, you can bind the natal magic weapon and directly imperial object."

"Therefore, the imperial object technique is only used for monks who have not yet formed alchemy."

The young man outside the window became interested when he heard the words, and he listened with all his strength, while the disciples in the audience were all absent-minded.

Anyway, you can directly control your natal magic weapon during the elixir formation stage, so why do you need to learn any object-controlling skills?
Unlike the boy outside the window, he is just a handyman disciple, a child picked up by the elders of Dingtianzong outside.

His name is Shang Yang, and he just turned 14 years old this year. The elder Chuan Gong discovered his existence long ago, but it was the elder Chuan Gong who picked him up, so he has not been pointed out.

I just allowed him to listen outside the door. After all, compared with these incompetent disciples, Shang Yang was really focused.

It's a pity that he has no spiritual roots and his aptitude is too poor.

Otherwise, the elders who teach the practice would want to accept him as a disciple.

Just like that, as the night fell, the elder Chuangong stroked his sleeves and left. These disciples were all absent-minded.

Presumably few people listened to it, and he didn't leave any homework.

On the journey of cultivating immortals, the master leads the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual.

He would not impose anything on these disciples, but Shang Yang outside the window watched him pick up the brush on the bamboo slips and write down the key points of today's lecture.

The elder Chuan Gong shook his head, "It's a pity."

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(End of this chapter)