Chapter 69 Zixiao talks about the male and female immortal leaders!

As the saint preached, the melodious sound of the great truth echoed in the hall for a long time.

There were frequent strange phenomena in Zixiao Palace, with flowers falling from the ceiling and golden lotus emerging from the ground.

Endless purple air is rising and fairy light is dancing.

The entire Zixiao Palace suddenly turned into a sea of ​​Taoism and spiritual energy.

In the hall, there is an extremely rich innate spiritual energy, and golden lotuses and ceiling flowers condensed from the origin of heaven and earth.

Constantly being absorbed into the bodies of many powerful beings.

Everyone's cultivation was also rapidly improving in this process.

When the saints preach, they start from the simple and proceed to the complex, with every word being precious and covering everything.

It contains infinite great principles.

Three thousand mortals listened to the saint's teachings and all kinds of living beings.

There are those who have extraordinary understanding and they applaud in awe.

Those who have a shallow foundation could not help but look worried.

in the hall.

The Three Pure Ones are always present.

Taoist Chi Xiao was in high spirits.

The Immortal Zhenyuan is concentrating his attention.

Taoist Nuwa had a smile on her face.

The six great beings sitting on the cushions have the help of the meditation cushion, so they have the most thorough understanding of the great way.

The rest.

They are the Queen Mother of the West sitting on the ninth-grade snow jade lotus platform, and the Taoist Cundi who is the incarnation of Bodhi fruit.

Learned the most.

After a few people.

Jie Yin, Kun Peng, Minghe, Di Jun, Tai Yi, Fu Xi, Wang Shu, Lei Ze, Mu Gong, Jin Mu...

Many people with innate great powers all gained something.

Only Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, was completely confused and had only a vague understanding of what the sage was saying.

Fortunately, what Hongjun talked about the first time were all basic principles.

She was able to understand something from it.

Time passes slowly.

All the great men were immersed in the great Dao and listened with fascination.

The confusions I had in my previous practice were now suddenly cleared up.

At the same time, as the saints preached, everyone was constantly sorting out their own Taoism.

The roots become deeper.

The way forward becomes clearer.

In the blink of an eye, ten thousand years passed quietly.

On the high platform, Hongjun stopped preaching.

All the powerful people woke up from their mysterious state of enlightenment.

His expression was full of a sense of wanting more.

In just ten thousand years.

Everyone's Taoist practice has made great progress.

His cultivation strength had at least been raised to a higher level.

At this time, everyone only heard Hongjun slowly say:

"This sermon is over. I will start again in 100,000 years!"

Upon hearing this, all the dignitaries stood up and thanked him.

"Thank you so much, teacher!"

All the innate great powers bow down and pay homage.

This worship.

It represents that Taoist Hongjun is recognized by all human beings.

Officially became the teacher of all living beings.

The Lord of the Great Humanity!

"good!"

As a mysterious luck came upon him.

The old Taoist had a warm smile on his face.

But in Hongyun's eyes.

now.

The three thousand worldly guests in Zixiao Palace have all lost their merits and fortune to varying degrees.

But few people can notice it.

He sighed slightly in his heart.

In this world, every sip and bite is a cycle of cause and effect, and everything has its own destiny.

The people came to listen to Hongjun’s teachings and were blessed by the sage, which was the cause.

Then repaying with one's own luck and merits is the result.

Cause and effect cycle, gains and losses are measured.

There is no such thing as free benefit in this world.

When you "gain" something, it also means that you must lose something.

Hongyun looked around.

In the field, except for him and Zhen Yuanzi, no one else had any merit or fortune lost.

Even Pangu, the Three Pure Ones, Di Jun and Taiyi lost a lot of their luck.

And those who have treasures of the same origin can suppress their own luck.

Like Wangshu’s moon sickle.

Zhunti's Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree. Queen Mother of the West's Kunlun Mirror.

The coffin lamp of the Taoist priest Randeng.

The six pure bamboos that guide us.

The twelfth-grade karmic fire lotus of the Styx.

These treasures share the same origin with them and are connected to their own luck, which greatly reduces the loss of luck.

But there are three thousand worldly guests in Zixiao Palace.

After all, there are only a very small number of people who have treasures of the same origin to suppress their luck.

Most of the powerful Daluo masters cannot even produce a low-grade innate spiritual treasure.

Not to mention that there are treasures of the same origin that can be used to suppress luck?

At this time.

In the hall, Hongjun's mysterious voice continued to sound:
"It has been several eras since the end of the Immortal Demon Catastrophe."

"Between heaven and earth, everything is renewed, and life is restored!"

"But the population of the prehistoric world is growing, fighting is resuming, and order is in chaos!"

“Therefore, there should be a powerful immortal leader to take charge of the Dao, quell the chaos, coordinate yin and yang, and maintain order!”

The saint's words fell.

There was an uproar in Zixiao Palace.

There are those who have hidden ambitions and are ready to make a move.

There are those who take things as they come and don't care at all.

Pangu and the Three Pure Ones are always there.

Taoist Chi Xiao smiled.

Emperor Jun Taiyi's eyes were scorching.

Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, frowned slightly.

Just when everyone has different thoughts.

The voice of Taoist Hongjun continued to sound:
"Xihua, Donghua, the two of you come forward."

Finished.

Among the crowd, a middle-aged Taoist priest in embroidered purple robe and with extraordinary bearing stood out.

A female fairy in purple, wearing a golden crown of Taixi, with an elegant temperament and heroic appearance, also walked out.

Taoist Hongjun looked at the two of them and nodded slightly.

He waved his whisk, and several magical treasures and picture albums with Taoist charm appeared in front of him.

"Donghua, you are the incarnation of the pure yang energy of the East."

"Today, I, on behalf of the Heaven, appoint you as the chief male immortal in the prehistoric world!"

"I grant you the ultimate innate spiritual treasures - the Dragon Head Purple Gold Staff, the Nine Heavens Yuan Yang Ruler, and the Immortal Palace Golden Book."

"From now on, all male immortals in the prehistoric world must be recorded in the Golden Book and worship Dong Gong!"

When Taoist Donghua heard what the saint said, his expression became extremely excited.

"Thank you, Saint!"

"Thank you, Saint!"

He hurried forward, took the two treasures bestowed by Hongjun, and thanked him repeatedly.

Over the years, the Zifu Continent under his rule has attracted many ancient immortals.

It has become a considerable force in the ancient times.

At this moment, he was unexpectedly conferred the title by the saint.

Become the leader of the prehistoric male immortals.

This made him immediately happy.

It's really hard to suppress the excitement in my heart.

I don't know.

At this moment, many people in the field looked at him with some contempt or coldness.

In this regard.

The King of the East seemed to be unaware of anything.

My heart was filled with great surprise.

He was dreaming of becoming the chief male immortal in the ancient times and the master of the Immortal Court.

At this time, Hongjun turned his gaze towards the purple-robed female fairy:

"Xihua, you are the pure Yin essence of the West in human form."

"Today, I, on behalf of the Heaven, have appointed you as the leader of the female immortals in the ancient world!"

"I grant you the best innate spiritual treasures - the Western Plain Cloud Realm Flag, the Pure Water Bowl, and the Jade Book of the Jade Terrace."

"From now on, all female immortals in the prehistoric world must be registered in the Jade Book and worship the West Mother!"

"Thank you, Saint!"

The Queen Mother of the West bowed slightly and raised her eyebrows slightly.

His movements were calm and unhurried, showing elegance and grace.

This made many female fairies in the ancient times feel favorable towards it.

Only the sun goddess Xihe, who was standing next to Di Jun, could not help but frown slightly.

Hongjun waved his whisk:
"In that case, you can go on your own!"

"One hundred thousand years later, I will preach again!"

"Congratulations, teacher!"

Everyone bowed again.

Watching Hongjun's figure disappear.

All the innate gods then left Zixiao Palace and prepared to return to the prehistoric world.

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(End of this chapter)