Honghuang: This Hongjun can deal with it, if he has the blame, he will really bear it

Needless to say, Hongjun's preaching is indeed very good.

In an instant, the entire Zixiao Palace was surrounded by the truth of the great way, and it was constantly filled with fantasy.

Everyone felt that before their primordial spirit became clear, their comprehension of Dao suddenly continued to rise, and their cultivation realm also broke through repeatedly.

In 3000 years, the cultivation base of the three thousand mortals has improved by leaps and bounds.

"I'm in Daluo!"

"I'm also in Daluo!"

After Lao Tzu broke through Da Luo for the first time, Tong Tian, ​​Yuan Shi, Nu Wa, Xixi Ersheng, Dijun Taiyi, Hong Yun, Zhen Yuanzi and other great powers who had already reached the peak of Taiyi entered the realm of Da Luo Jinxian one after another.

There was a look of joy on their faces.

Only Houtu looked confused and bored.

"Why can't I understand!"

Hou Tu thumped his head angrily.

The solid sound made the person next to him tremble in fright, and quickly took a step back.

Sure enough, this witch clan is still fierce, even attacking him so hard, so he should stay away from them.

3000 years.

For 3000 years, Houtu has been listening intently.

She felt that she understood every word Hongjun said, but when they were connected together, she didn't know what it meant.

It's very similar to those students who worked hard but couldn't understand in math class.

When no one noticed, Hongjun quietly glanced at the back soil.

Having made up his mind to cultivate Houtu, instead of feeling frustrated because Houtu didn't understand, he nodded in satisfaction.

"This sermon ends here."

"The great truth is as vast as an abyss, and you need to digest it yourself after you go back."

"After 1 years, I will explain the way of quasi-sage to everyone here."

"Roar!!!" The three thousand Hongchen guests were overjoyed, and the cheers almost knocked off the roof of Zixiao Palace.

It turned out that Hongjun not only helped them break through Da Luo Jinxian.

Will it help them break through to quasi-sage! ?
From this point of view, maybe Hongjun will help them become saints! ! !
Hongjun was really devoted to them!

And the reason why the time is set so long after 1 years is that I hope that everyone present at that time will have already arrived at Daluo Jinxian!
This teacher leaves plenty of time for students to digest and consolidate knowledge!
Dijun and Taiyi looked at each other with satisfaction.

Sanqing also nodded to each other.

Hongyun and Zhenyuan Zijian grasped their fists.

Only Houtu's face became more and more ugly.

She couldn't understand, probably because of the incomplete soul of the Wu clan.

So she couldn't understand, and neither could her brothers and sisters.

But with the help of Hongjun, other races will only improve their realm faster and faster.

The ones who will suffer at that time will be the Wu Clan.
Afterwards, Hongjun disappeared immediately after speaking, and Haotian and Yaochi came out to see off the guests.

People are surprised to find that the two little guys, Haotian and Yaochi, have come to the realm of the late stage of Daluo in these 3000 years!

It seems to be the highest level of presence!

It turns out that these two little guys have been listening to lectures for the past 3000 years! ! !
Originally, people like the Second Saint of the West who planned to secretly stay in Zixiao Palace to absorb spiritual energy after Hongjun left, and even sneaked into the inner palace to steal some treasures of heaven and earth, were also driven out by Haotian and Yaochi.

In this way, the three thousand mortals left Zixiao Palace one after another, either in amazement, or anticipation, or awakening, or reluctance, or regret, or with bruised noses and swollen faces, and returned to their ashram.

At the same time, in the Zixiao Palace before Chaos Qinglian, many of the anti-Hongjun coalition forces broke through their own realm.

Although the fast-forward 3000 years in Chaos Qinglian is only a few minutes in the real world, it is also of great benefit to those who have never heard Hongjun personally preach.

Even though most of the people present are already at the level of Da Luo Jinxian or above, listening to Hongjun talk about Da Luo once will be of great benefit to them in stabilizing their realm and Dao Xin.

People can't help thinking in their hearts.

If Hongjun didn't want to devour the prehistoric world, then he is indeed very suitable for the position of Dao Patriarch.
At this time, the light and shadow of Chaos Qinglian changed again.

The angle of view was given to Hongjun.

After 3000 years of continuous preaching, Hongjun did not rest much, nor did he communicate with Tiandao again.

He just used his divine sense to feel those people who had just left, and slowly shook his head:

"These guys are a lot less talented than I thought."

"Even their improvement speed is not as fast as Haotian and Yaochi."

"It seems that I have to give them a little help."

"Otherwise, it will be difficult for them to take over the important task of being in charge of the prehistoric world."

After finishing speaking, Hongjun twirled his three fingers, and a crystal clear seed emitting divine light appeared in his hand.

"I hope that what is bred from this seed can help you in your practice."

"As for who can obtain these treasures, it depends on your own good fortune."

"I will not personally help you, don't let me down."

Hongjun flicked his hand, and the seed turned into a ray of light and flew in the direction of Buzhou Mountain.

The people before Chaos Qinglian looked confused.

They don't remember that there is such a thing recorded in the literature and legends related to the prehistoric era.

Even Sanqing, Xixi Ersheng and others had deep eyes, unable to remember what Hongjun was doing.

Only Nuwa's widened beautiful eyes were shining with brilliance at this time, the whole person was shocked, and exclaimed:

"This is the seed of the congenital gourd vine!!"

In an instant, everyone suddenly looked at Nuwa.

Even Sanqing, the Second Saint of the West, Zhen Yuanzi and others were all shocked.

The seed thrown by Hongjun turned out to be the congenital gourd vine?
"Nuwa Empress, did you read it wrong?" Zhou Qing asked cautiously.

People only thought that the congenital gourd vine was conceived and raised by Hong Huang himself, and there was a famous battle between the following saints over the congenital gourd vine.

Moreover, the magic weapon produced by this gourd vine also shined brilliantly in the later prehistoric years, leaving a strong mark.

But now Chaos Qinglian actually told them that such a top-grade holy object was given by Hongjun to the people in the prehistoric world?
impossible!This is absolutely impossible! .Zhou Qing didn't want to believe it even if he was beaten to death, or he didn't want to admit it.

But the other saints didn't have any doubts after Nuwa spoke.

Because compared to them who only obtained one of the gourds, Nuwa was the one who obtained the most treasures among the innate gourd vines.

So Nu Wa has the most say in this matter.

There is no doubt that the congenital gourd vine was an opportunity given to them by Hongjun.

But it hasn't waited for them to be shocked, melancholy or grateful.

The next scene in the chaotic green lotus surprised them again.

In particular, the stick that surprised Monkey King fell.

After Hongjun donated the seeds of the congenital gourd vine, he turned around in an instant, and the surrounding space changed,

He came to a corner of the prehistoric from the Zixiao Palace.

And next to him was a seriously injured person.

People looked carefully, but found that it was not a person at all.

But a monkey.

This monkey has six ears.

Six-eared macaque!