Emperor's Heaven and Queen's Land

After all the orders were given, Di Jiang waved away the great witches of the various tribes, and sighed: "It's a good thing that these great witches were built before we left, otherwise, after we come back, the witch tribe really can't say what it will be like."

Zhu Jiuyin asked: "Brother, do you have any orders?"

Di Jiang shook his head, got up and glanced at the ancestor witches: "For the time being, the affairs of the witch clan will be handed over to the great witches. What we have to do now is to practice. I suspect that the content of Taozu's next sermon may be It is the method of proving the Tao and becoming holy!"

"We must practice hard in these 8000 years, break through to the quasi-sage realm, and listen to the Tao at the peak state. We must not miss this opportunity!"

Thinking that he might become a saint in the future, possessing the same tyrannical strength as that Dao ancestor, and making all living beings worship him with a soft hum, the ancestor witch felt a little hot in his heart, and hurried to practice without Di Jiang's instructions.

8000 years is a long time, but after such a long time, Zuwuzhong can only reach four or five breakthroughs to quasi-sages, Dijiang, Houtu, Zhu Rong, and Gonggong are all quasi-sages, and Zhu Jiuyin is not far behind One point, there is only a thin line between the quasi-sage.

The rest of the ancestral witches are all stuck at the peak of Daluo Jinxian, and they still lack a little accumulation.

Seeing this, Di Jiang didn't say much, and set off for Zixiao Palace with Zu Wu.

After everyone came to Zixiao Palace, they still sat down in the same positions as last time, their eyes intertwined, each with fear and thought.

Because of what the Taoist ancestor said, after Emperor Jun returned to the Heavenly Court this time, he immediately changed the appearance of the Demon League. With his own strength and support, he became the Lord of the Heavenly Court. , and Emperor Jun share the heavenly court.

The Yaozu are united unprecedentedly because of the bright future, and their ambitions are rapidly expanding.

Of course, they didn't dare to think that they could beat the Wu clan.The natural bloodline advantage of the witch clan is there. An ordinary great witch can beat a small army in the heaven.

However, there are so many monsters in the Heavenly Court, so there are just too many of these small armies.

After everyone sat down, Nuwa took the initiative to say to her after seeing Houtu coming, "Senior Sister Houtu, after going back this time, I have been retreating, so I didn't go to the Wu Clan to see you."

Hou Tu smiled and said, "I've been retreating too. Congratulations, Junior Sister, for successfully breaking through the quasi-sage."

Nuwa frowned and said with a smile, "Senior sister is also happy."

Because of the preaching in Zixiao Palace, it was rare for fellow Taoists from all over the world to gather together. Before the sermon started, they communicated with each other and passed the time by the way.

Until the golden light of Hongjunhua came, the palace was suddenly quiet, and everyone was staring at the golden throne with burning eyes, looking forward to the content of this sermon.

Hongjun didn't say much, and closed his eyes under the expectant eyes of the crowd, and began to preach.

Some of the people here are already quasi-sages, and above the quasi-sages are saints, who have a deeper understanding of the laws of heaven and earth.

Hongjun analyzed the Three Thousand Ways from shallow to deep, and said slowly.At the beginning, everyone could understand, but when Hongjun got deeper and deeper, most of them frowned, and there was sweat on their foreheads. Obviously, they couldn't understand this profound Taoism.

Only the group of people who have broken through to be quasi-sages are quite at ease, but as they get closer to the back, their expressions become more serious.Changed from listening to preaching to memorizing preaching, and prepared to practice slowly after returning home.

Hongjun has been preaching for another 300 years. After the sermon, Hongjun changed the subject and finally talked about the topic that everyone was most looking forward to.

Hongjun said: "After this lecture, if you go back and refine all the content, your cultivation may be stabilized in the quasi-sage realm. Next, I will teach you the method of proving the Tao and becoming a saint."

Preach sanctification!Finally, the most interesting topic finally came.

As if Hongjun couldn't feel the anxiety of the crowd, he spoke at a leisurely pace.

There are three ways to prove the Tao and become holy. One is to prove the Tao with strength, and the Great God Pan Gu walked this way.After hearing this method, Zu Wu's eyes lit up a little.Hongjun then said that it is quite difficult to prove the Tao with strength, and the Great God Pangu died after he proved the Tao, so everyone still weighs it.

The second method is to prove the Tao through merit. Those who have immeasurable merit can be directly sanctified.

The third method is to kill the three corpses to prove the way, beheading the good corpses, the evil corpses and the obsessive corpses.

The power of beheading the three corpses to prove the way is less powerful than the way of proving the way with merit.It's just that the cutting of the three corpses must have the innate spirit treasure as the carrier. After the three corpses are chopped up, the three corpses will be entrusted to the spirit treasure.

Hongjun explained the three methods of proving the Tao one by one, and everyone bowed their heads in thought, thinking about which method he would use to prove the Tao.

Hongjun watched the people contemplating, and did not disturb them, but let them think slowly.After seeing most of the people's expressions becoming more and more firm, Hong Jun said lightly: "However, there are many ways to prove the Tao, but one thing is necessary to become a saint. Without this thing, you will not be able to seek the supreme sainthood. "

The originally excited person's face froze suddenly, and he looked up at the saint above him in disbelief.

As a direct disciple of the Taoist ancestor, Lao Tzu, with extraordinary roots, asked on behalf of everyone: "Dare to ask the teacher, what are the things needed to become a saint? How can we obtain them?"

When I asked the question, I wanted Hongjun to give a hint, and then they went to look for it.

Unexpectedly, Hongjun flipped his hand and directly took out a burst of primordial purple energy.The illusory purple air is like a delicate silk and satin, lightly wrapping around Hongjun's fingers: "The necessary thing to prove the Tao is this Hongmeng purple air in my hand. Dao fifty, Tian Yan 49, get rid of the other things." One, it has turned into the Primordial Purple Qi. Without it, one cannot become a saint.”

As Hongjun said, his eyes slowly swept across the audience, his eyes were full of thought.

Everyone stared at the purple qi in Hongjun's hand, and I asked, "Teacher, how can I find this purple qi?"

Hongjun said lightly: "There is nowhere to be found, I have collected all the purple qi. There is no scattered primordial purple qi in the prehistoric world."

Hongjun had a flat expression, but the hearts of everyone in Honghuang seemed to be tossed back and forth on the pot by him, up and down for a while.

Because Hongjun only took out one strand of primordial purple energy for everyone to see, and everyone didn't know how many strands of purple energy Hongjun had in his hand, the atmosphere was extremely stagnant for a while.

Houtu raised his eyes and asked, "Teacher, may our ancestor witch possess a majestic purple energy?"

Houtu was the first to ask the question, and everyone looked over in surprise. Unexpectedly, the one who asked the first question was actually Houtu who seemed to have the gentlest personality. At this time, Houtu was very different, with sharp eyes, looking at the majestic purple spirit. In must win.

Houtu couldn't tell what mood she was in at the moment, she only knew that she must get a burst of primordial purple energy.If she didn't have this primordial purple energy, she would...!

Hou Tu felt a little restless, she couldn't remember what would happen if she didn't have the primordial purple energy, her memory seemed to be separated from her by a layer.

But her intuition always reminded her that Zi Qi couldn't be missed!

Hongjun closed his eyes and thought slowly. To be honest, he really didn't think Zuwu would come to listen to the sermon at first, so he only arranged six seats in Zixiao Palace at first.

Zu Wu's arrival was really unexpected, but after seeing Houtu, Hongjun didn't get too entangled and gave her a place.

Hongjun is already a saint, and he sensed the number of days in the dark, and deduced that Houtu had a great fortune and a chance to become a saint.

Since she also has the opportunity to become a saint, she came to Zixiao Palace again, and the position was given to her, so she might as well give her the last burst of primordial purple energy.

Hongjun nodded slowly. After seeing Hongjun's movements, Houtu's tense and stiff eyes slowly melted away. She lowered her head and her body became limp. She lowered her head and looked at the ground panting lightly, revealing Come on with a relaxed smile.

different...

A thought flashed through Houtu's mind quickly, but he didn't grasp it, but he was very relaxed.

Hongjun threw down the primordial purple energy in his hand, and Houtu grabbed it in his hand, saying: "This primordial purple energy is for you."