Honghuang: I really don’t want to be the Emperor of Heaven

After everyone in the hall dispersed, Taiyi stared at Kunpeng's retreating back.

"Brother, Kunpeng's thoughts are not that simple!"

Di Jun laughed, patted Taiyi on the shoulder, and said happily: "It's a good thing, it's really a good thing. My second brother is also thinking about these things now. You can help me share more in the future!"

"As for Kunpeng's thoughts, I understand. They just want to use Heaven to help him occupy the world."

"None of the emperors in our heaven are simple. Kunpeng is okay, I can control him. The ones that worry me the most are Fuxi and Nuwa!"

Taiyi quickly shook his head and refused: "Brother, please let me go. I'm not suitable for this. I only have the road in my heart and only fight!"

"Since brother knows the plan, I won't worry about it anymore!"

Di Jun's eyes were slightly confused, and he said arrogantly: "Don't worry, there are very few people in this world who can play tricks on me!"

"Hahaha!"

……

Donghua, who is in the long river of destiny, has been knocked down time and time again, but he stands up and moves forward again.

Various avenues accompany him, and the imperial path of destiny is becoming more and more obvious. Until this moment, Donghua is still a little confused.

He can now fully master the Emperor's Path of Luck, but he still doesn't understand why the Emperor's Path, which he originally stopped practicing, has now grown to this point.

A large number of desires and obsessions have gathered around him. These are all good thoughts after being defeated by him, and there are also some obsessions.

"Since we can't move forward to the other side, then behead the corpse!"

After the words fell, all the good thoughts that had been defeated were gathered together, and there were still some good thoughts that had not been defeated.

There are different types of goodness formed from various periods, some are the love of heaven and earth, some are the goodness of compassion for all living beings, and some are the goodness of indecision.

They manifested themselves into different stages of themselves one after another. Each figure possessed the same Taoist strength as him.

Donghua was not afraid at all. He began to challenge one by one, fighting his thoughts alone and breaking all his thoughts.

"Tao is eternal, and I am eternal!"

"Good is me, evil is me, everything is me!"

"Daocun, I am everywhere!"

Chunyang Avenue, Yuanyang Avenue, Heavenly Tribulation Avenue, Trading Avenue, Purification Avenue, Five Elements Avenue, Yin-Yang Avenue, and the dissipated Qi Luck Emperor Road also condensed again.

From the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, Wuji gave birth to Tai Chi, Tai Chi gave birth to two forms, two forms gave birth to four images, four images transformed into five elements, five elements transformed into Liuhe, Liuhe changed again, and a vague Bagua map finally condensed, gathering all the avenues of Donghua. .

The avenue changed again, transforming into countless figures in an instant, forming an absolute suppression. The figures once again turned into sword lights, and one sword cut through the good thoughts in the river.

Donghua, who was standing on the hanging peak, exuded endless glory, and the strength of the quasi-sage radiated out, overwhelming the three islands and ten continents.

"cut!"

Light and darkness alternated, and a white ball of light was completely cut out of the river of destiny.

Donghua sacrificed the Nine Heavens Yuanyang Ruler and began to gather the good thoughts that he chopped out.

The Nine Heavens Yuanyang Ruler gradually deformed, and the Yuanyang Avenue and innate spiritual light it contained began to beat and change, actively absorbing the white light group rolling away.

After a while, the white light group was completely absorbed, and the Nine Heavens Yuanyang Ruler also changed, began to become illusory, and gradually manifested into a human figure.

Until he finally transformed into a human form, he then saluted Donghua: "Yuan Yang has seen me!"

Donghua smiled happily, and then with a thought, Yuanyang once again transformed into the Nine Heavens Yuanyang Ruler and entered the Zifu world in his body!

Although he failed to reach the other side of the river of destiny this time, it was an unexpected joy to be able to cut out the good corpse.

The most important thing is that the innate Bagua Dao has finally been comprehended and formed the foundation of the Tao. The rest is just to perfect one or two more. These are not problems.

But what bothered Donghua was the Emperor's Path of Luck. He had clearly given up on practicing, but he didn't expect that this path could actually run on its own and transform into an Emperor's Path that he didn't even recognize.

A sword finger from his right hand drew out, and the pure Yang law intertwined into a sword light, cutting through the nine-sky sky, but the Tao law contained the Tao law of the emperor.

"Is this a slap in the face?"

Before, he swore in the West that he had given up the practice of the Imperial Path of Luck, but now the great avenue contains the Imperial Path everywhere, and even the magic power of his body contains the power of the Imperial Path.

"In the future, I can still avoid taking action without taking action. Once I take action in this state, it will be completely exposed!"

Although Donghua decided to fight for the Way, he did not want to fight for hegemony. From the beginning to the end, he did not want to be the Emperor of Heaven. In his understanding, this was a dead end.

In fact, the Emperor's Path of Qi Luck is definitely a dead end. If you want to use Qi Luck to prove the Dao, you must prove it before the Six Saints, otherwise it will be absolutely impossible.

However, it is extremely difficult and even impossible to attain enlightenment before the Six Saints.

The Six Saints were among the best in origin, cultivation, luck, talent, etc. Why did he, Donghua, think that he could achieve enlightenment in front of these people just because he was a time-travelling rebirth?

Don't be ridiculous, I don't even know if that bit of memory is true or false. What's more, when you reach the quasi-sage realm and travel the long river of destiny, when an idea arises, it is a possibility, and it is a world.

No one knows what the future of prehistoric times will be like. The development of prehistoric times is not fixed, but changeable. No one knows in which direction it will go.

And isn't the greatest charm of the ancient world just like this? Everything is possible.

Otherwise, what are the lichs fighting for?

What were Tongtian and Yuanshi fighting about later?

The Great Dao is fifty, the Heavenly Evolution is forty-nine, if one of them escapes, this is the opportunity for all living beings!

The people in the Zi Mansion who were watching below saw Donghua finishing his practice, and streams of light rose up and landed on the hanging peak.

"Greetings to Your Majesty, we congratulate Your Majesty on your diligent cultivation, your enlightenment is imminent, and there is hope for Hunyuan!"

Donghua smiled heartily: "We are monks, so we don't need to be polite."

"The road is long and long. I will search up and down. I am just one step ahead on the road to the great road."

"You are both my subordinates and my fellow Taoists. Fellow Taoists, friends of the Dao, I am waiting for you at the front!"

Everyone praised him one after another, but some guests in Zixiao Palace were both happy and disappointed.

He is also a student taught by Taozu. He has beheaded two corpses. Not to mention beheading himself, he has not even broken through to the quasi-sage.

Who did you say?

It’s you, Ran Deng!

Although Ran Deng's loss was fleeting, in Donghua's eyes, it seemed that there was no secret at all!

"Randeng, how have you been practicing lately?"

Ran Deng, who was standing aside, heard Dong Hua's call and stood up quickly and said: "Reporting to Your Majesty, since I have been practicing the Zifu Immortal Way, my strength has been improving day by day, and now I have reached the late stage of Daluo Jinxian."

Donghua smiled, stretched out his hand and patted Ran Deng on the shoulder twice.

The next moment, an invisible line of cause and effect appeared from Ran Deng.

Ran Deng was immediately shocked: "What, what is this?"

"This is Zhunti's magical power of cause and effect. Flowers bloom with one thought, and cause and effect arise with one thought! It seems that fellow Taoist Zhunti is very optimistic about you. Do you want to go to the West to practice?" Donghua said jokingly.

"Your Majesty, I have never thought of betraying the Zi Mansion. Please don't do this. This makes Ran Deng feel so embarrassed." Ran Deng's expression was simply wonderful, and he felt like he wanted to cry.

Donghua stopped teasing Ran Deng, saying some words once was enough, and then casually erased the causal thread on his body.

"I'm just kidding you, look at you, you are still anxious, but if you practice the Great Way of Nirvana, Western Dafa is indeed suitable for you."

"There are two methods in the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Great Divine Powers, namely the Great Dream Three Thousand and the Zhangliu Golden Body. You can study one or two more. After you break through to the peak of Daluo Jinxian, I have an opportunity here that will allow you to break through as soon as possible. Holy.”

After hearing this, Ran Deng bowed down directly and said, "Thank you for Your Majesty's kindness in knowing me and becoming a Taoist. I have nothing to repay you for. I am willing to use this body to cultivate myself and follow Your Majesty forever!"

As the saying goes, carrots and sticks never go out of style!

ps: At the end of the month, I will ask all the big guys for monthly tickets, because I heard that if you exceed 1,000 monthly tickets, you can get a lottery, and the minimum is 100 yuan. If you can get a lottery then, after you draw it, I will send it to the group, and everyone can try it. Luck is all about participation.

Finally, thank you all for your continued support. If you like this book, you can join the book club!

I originally had to update 10,000 words over the weekend, but I have had a bad cold these past two days and I really can’t write anything. Please forgive me, but today I will write 8,000 words!

(I have calculated that these digressions do not charge points, points are still charged according to the main text.)