I, Tongtian, cut down the prehistoric

These medicinal materials were all sown by the Master Tongtian, absorbing the bloody and ferocious air in the boundless blood sea, which is why the boundless blood sea has become such a clear and bottomless appearance.

"What are these herbs used for?"

Houtu asked curiously.

"It can refine more than 300 kinds of very precious spirit pills. The spirit pills I gave you are made from these medicinal materials. Except for the boundless sea of ​​​​blood, there is no such strong spiritual energy in other places."

Houtu was very surprised, he didn't expect that the panacea he distributed to the people below was actually made from the medicinal materials here!

After crossing the Naihe Bridge, we arrived at the Hall of Twelve Yamas.

The Twelve Yamas knew that the sage Tongtian was coming, and knelt down in front of the temple to bow and say hello!

This is not only a respect for the saint, but also a gratitude for the achievement of the Master Tongtian...

Chapter 2 and One

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"Yan Luo, the twelve palaces of the underworld, pay homage to the sage of Tongtian!"

"Everyone, please get up."

With a wave of the Master Tongtian's hand, there are all kinds of gifts.

Panacea, magical treasures and talismans are all extremely precious.

"What are you doing?"

Houtu glared at him, revealing a coquettish look.

"How stingy you seem to me like this. You have worked hard for me for so many years, and the reward I give is not as rich as your meeting gift!"

Tongtian Sect Master laughed.

"It's not because of you that I was able to come here. The reward is also because of you. If they don't understand this at all, how can they be qualified to become Yama of the Ten Temples?"

The conversation suddenly changed.

"In this way, there is no chance to become the twelve authentic saints!"

Pfft!

Yan Luo of the Twelve Palaces just stood up, and immediately knelt down neatly on the ground again.

"Thank you Saint Hong En!"

Sage Tongtian raised his hand, and Yan Luo of the Twelve Halls stood up.

"You don't have to thank me, it's all for Empress Houtu's sake. After all, she is Empress Nuwa's best friend, and she is also my confidante."

After hearing the latter sentence, Empress Houtu immediately showed a shy expression.

"Nonsense, who is your confidante."

Yan Luo of the Twelve Palaces didn't speak, but their expressions were a little weird.

In fact, they have always believed that there must be an affair between Empress Houtu and Saint Tongtian.

But later, Empress Nuwa actually became the Taoist partner of Tongtian Saint, which made them lost for a long time.

Everyone knows that the powerful and benevolent sage Tongtian, if Empress Houtu can become his Taoist companion, the hell will be blessed in the future!

In fact, it is all thanks to the help of the sage Tongtian that the underworld can have today's grand occasion!

Saint Tongtian said that Empress Houtu was his confidante. Even if it was just a joke, the fact that Saint can come here already shows that the relationship is really not simple!

Profound is the simplest explanation.

"Houtu, gather all the people in the underworld, and I will teach the Dharma once. How many people can achieve fruition depends on luck."

Tong Tian felt that the square in front of the Yan Luo Hall was very large, with a wide view, and the guillotine was just used as a Dharma altar, and the teaching of the Dharma was just right.

Empress Hou Tu nodded, and a hall of hell rang the alarm bell on the square.

Soon, the Guillotine Square in front of the hall was overcrowded.

What the underworld lacks is not quantity, but quality.

The number in front of me seems huge, but the problem is that the number of available ones is a bit pitiful.

"Greetings to Tongtian Saint, Saint Wanan!"

The overwhelming prostration and greetings seemed very imposing.

This is still without rehearsal, so uniform, fully shows that the management of the underworld is still very good.

Now it is lacking, some powerful manpower to support a tall skeleton!

"Everyone, please get up. When we met for the first time, I didn't prepare any heavy gifts. You should deal with it."

After the Master Tongtian finished speaking, he waved his hand lightly.

Immediately, everyone present received a greeting gift.

Glancing at it, they were all startled.

This is also called not preparing any heavy gifts?

It's already too rich, okay?

Everyone immediately knelt down on the ground again, expressing their thanks in unison.

Tong Tian smiled faintly and lifted everyone up.

"Come here to the underworld to fulfill a promise with Empress Houtu. To pass on the Dharma and become a destined person!"

After Tongtian finished speaking, he had already appeared on the guillotine in the middle of the square.

The dharma appeared suddenly, suspended between the guillotine and the upper dome of the underworld, it was extremely grand!

Tongtian began to recite the mantra, and immediately there were waves of waves aroused from the dharma body, surging in the entire incomparably huge hell.

I don't know that there are only these people in the square in the underworld, and there are countless people living in other places.

Where Tongtian is located, more precisely, it is an office, and the people who gather are the main responsible persons of the underworld!

Wherever the mantra goes, all kinds of creatures are full of vitality, presenting a state of prosperity that has never been seen before.

There are also countless creatures who suddenly realized, broke through the original form or realm, and immediately improved their cultivation!

The same thing happened in the square of the guillotine.

But compared to other places in the underworld, the improvement of cultivation here is obviously more ferocious and sturdy.

Because of the power of the mantra of the Master Tongtian, it mainly shrouded the square of the dead head.

This is not teaching the law at all, it is directly improving the cultivation realm of everyone!

This is the true strength of a saint!

Although Empress Houtu is also a true saint, compared to the strength of Master Tongtian, she can only admire and sigh.

There is no comparison, the gap is too big.

Yan Luo of the Twelve Halls repeatedly broke through the realm. He was already close to the quasi-sage, but now he has directly reached the pinnacle of the quasi-sage, and one foot has stepped into the authentic holy realm!

They have all smelled the sweetness and fragrance of the authentic holy fruit!

Sanctification is only an opportunity.

Granny Meng, Impermanence in Black and White, and the Nine Great Ghost Commanders have all come to this point one after another!

Judges of the Twelve Halls, Commanders of the Eighty-one Ghost Army, and One Hundred and Eight Landlords, these were second only to those in the first echelon in terms of cultivation, and they all soon reached the quasi-sage realm.

However, if they want to become saints, they still need time to practice and improve, and the difference is not just an opportunity.

After teaching the Fa for seven days and nights, Master Tongtian finally stopped.

In the underworld, a large number of outstanding people have emerged.

They only need to continue to practice hard and experience, and then they can become unique existences.

hum!

A ray of light shines from the tunnel sky, condensing into a huge vortex.

Not one, but 24 soon appeared!

Meng Po, Black and White Impermanence, Nine Great Ghost Commanders, and Twelve Halls of Yama, are about to face the sage's authentic thunder calamity!

As the saying goes, there are three thousand avenues, the way of heaven is infinite, but there is only one authentic way.

Therefore, the authentic Transcending Tribulation must be completely different from the ordinary Heavenly Dao Saint Lei Jie!

The tunnel is on the same level as the Dao of Heaven, but it is still under the control of the Dao of Domain.

For this unfamiliar Dao, someone who becomes a saint will naturally be noticed by Dao.

Rumble.

In the authentic sky, a huge eye of the avenue appeared.

After witnessing 360 authentic sages bombarding 24 quasi-sages with their own eyes, the Empress of the Earth bowed to greet her.

"The Supreme Dao, the 24th quasi-sage of the tunnel, has survived the thunder disaster of the tunnel saint, can he become a saint?"

The eye of the Great Dao shot out a golden light, which turned into 24 golden lights when it fell, and sank into the bodies of the 24 quasi-sages.

Boom boom boom.

The sound of bells and chimes sounded from the depths of the tunnel, and countless flowers fluttered down.

The 24 quasi-sages all have saint halos on their heads!

"Disciple Xie Dao Dao for your pity and fulfillment!"

Let's bow and salute together, and thank the avenue.

The Eye of Dao blinked and disappeared quietly!

Dazzling golden lights erupted from the bodies of the 24 quasi-sages, reaching Xiaohan directly.

The extremely distant bell sounded in the depths of the infinite tunnel sky, and then it sounded again in the prehistoric deep space!

Chapter 2 Shocked the prehistoric world, all parties reacted

The sound of bells and chimes sounded from the deep space, and colorful and beautiful flowers slowly fell!

24 rays of holy light broke through the authentic sky and reached the infinite depths of the prehistoric universe.

The sudden sound of bells and chimes and the fluttering of flowers, such a vision of enlightenment and sanctification, have already filled the practitioners of the entire prehistoric universe with all kinds of reveries.

Kunlun Mountain, in Yuxu Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the vision in the depths of the sky outside the window in surprise, as well as the flowers of various colors floating into the store, with an unpredictable expression on his face.

"Master, who is this who proved the Tao and became a saint?"

Yun Zhongzi showed a very puzzled look, he couldn't deduce who he was.

Chi Jingzi and others also have the same doubts!

"I can't deduce who it is now. It may be someone from Jiang Ziya or Emperor Xin. Shen He Dao and Human Dao are not within the scope of the deduction of the Dao of Heaven, so it is normal for us to be unable to deduce it!"

When Yuanshi Tianzun thought of such a possibility, he immediately felt bored of eating flies.

"Are both Jiang Ziya and the human emperor Xin so powerful? To think that they have just achieved the holy position together, and they have become saints in the right way?"

Fearing Liusun felt that this was impossible, and shook his head lightly.

The rest of the people in the temple had the same idea!

"The strength of Tongtian Cult Master is getting stronger and stronger. This is definitely not a good thing."

Yuanshi Tianzun frowned, but he couldn't think of any way to curb the growth of Tongtian Jiaozhu's strength.

I hope that others will not grow too fast, instead of improving their own strength and having the advantage of crushing, this in itself is a false proposition.

There was silence in Yuxu Palace, and everyone silently listened to the distant chime sound from the infinite deep space, watching more and more beautiful flowers float into the hall, piled up into a thick layer, and then dissipated into a Spots of light disappear in the void...