Chapter 37 Hongjun Becomes a Saint, Xuanwu Descends

"Why does it seem like nothing has changed, yet something feels different?"

Inside Yujing Mountain.

Hongjun sat cross-legged on the cushion, exerting his power of deduction to the extreme.

As he was about to become a saint, he actually felt a vague sense of uneasiness in his heart.

It seems like something is waiting for me.

There are great terrors and great opportunities.

After several calculations, there was no result, so I had to give up.

"Forget it. After I merge with the Dao, even though the Dao of Heaven is not me, I am the Dao of Heaven. Everything in the past and the future will be under my control!"

The calculations were fruitless, so Hongjun stopped thinking about it.

The fragments of the Jade Disc of Creation were suspended above his head, and various laws flowed out from it.

next second.

Three similar-looking figures appeared in Zixiao Palace.

It was exactly the three corpses of Hongjun.

"The three corpses have united into one, and my path is complete!"

The sound of Tao was uttered softly, and the wind and clouds surged.

Countless living beings in the vast land suddenly felt an overwhelming pressure, which made them unable to raise their heads.

"What happened!"

“This momentum…”

"Wake me up!!"

"..."

Shocked!

Shock!

Purple air comes from the east for billions of miles, the saint appears in the world and everyone is shocked!
Heaven and earth celebrate, and golden lotuses emerge from the ground.

Visions rise and spirits descend from the sky.

A vast and majestic voice resounded from the sky above, throughout the vast land, and reached the ears of all living beings.

"I am Hongjun. Today I have attained the status of a sage and am in charge of the teachings of heaven and earth. I feel that all living beings are ignorant and cultivation is difficult. Three thousand years from now, I will preach in the Purple Sky Palace in the midst of chaos. Anyone who is predestined can come..."

The pressure of the weather dissipated as Hongjun's voice disappeared.

All creatures and spirits in the ancient world were instantly boiling with excitement!

Mount Buzhou, Mount Kunlun, North Sea, Sea of ​​Blood, Sun Star and so on!

Countless sacred things were seething as they looked towards the chaos outside the sky.

The saints preached that this was a God-given opportunity, so how could they miss it?

Above the North Sea, in the void.

Yang Gui slowly opened his eyes, "Has it started?"

In the ancient times, many saints emerged.

Compared with the previous Longhan First Tribulation, Yang Gui was more looking forward to this tribulation.

Three thousand years is neither long nor short.

For these ancient sacred beings, it was just a blink of an eye.

"But considering the timing, it's just in time."

Yang Gui counted with his fingers, and the Qiankun Ding, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure that had been burning with the flame of law for countless years in the turtle back world, appeared in front of him.

The flame of laws formed by countless laws emitted raging flames and gradually went out.

As soon as Yang Gui waved his hand, endless innate spiritual energy swarmed in and sank into the Qiankun Cauldron.

He also picked a water-attributed fruit from the top-grade spiritual root five-needle pine and threw it in.

In an instant, the Qiankun Ding shone brightly and spun rapidly in the air.

"The Qiankun Cauldron has the power to transform acquired nature into innate nature. I wonder what level Daoist Qiankun can reach after I add so many materials."

There was a gleam of excitement in Yang Gui's eyes.

Once things go as he wants, there will be great potential.

A thousand years passed in the blink of an eye.

The Qiankun Ding stopped rotating.

Yang Gui's aura rose, and he shouted: "Daoyou, if you don't come out now, when will you come out?"

hum~~~
The Qiankun Ding trembled slightly.

Roar! ! !
A loud voice appeared above the North Sea.

All the creatures in the North Sea heard the sound and looked over.

It would be fine if you didn't look at it, but once you look at it, everyone will show an expression of astonishment.

I saw a giant black turtle that was 129.6 million miles in size hovering in the sky, and a giant black snake of the same size was entwined around the black turtle.

Xuanwu!!
The name of this turtle was instantly engraved in the hearts of all living beings who saw the black giant turtle.

Xuanwu was born, and merits and virtues came from heaven.

Along with it came a strong force of luck.

"A divine being has been born!"

"What a big battle!"

The light of merit fell, instantly attracting the attention of all the powerful people in the prehistoric world.

After some calculations, it was discovered that it was a prehistoric alien species called Xuanwu that came to the world. The heaven was moved and bestowed merits on him.

"Congratulations to the turtle clan's ancestor for coming to the world!"

Countless turtles flew into the sky and bowed in the direction where Xuanwu appeared.

Xuanwu looked at the vast land, felt the luck of the turtle clan, and had a complicated look in his eyes. Finally, he sighed secretly and disappeared over the North Sea. In Fangzhang Island.

Xuanwu transformed into a burly man with a black snake wrapped around his body and a complicated expression.

The ancestor Qiankun didn't expect that he just took a gamble and actually reincarnated again.

I felt somewhat relieved, yet also very scared.

Especially when he thought about how Hongjun controlled his soul and caused his death by self-detonation, he was even more shocked and angry.

After a long time, he put away his thoughts and bowed to Yang Gui, "Thank you for your help..."

Yang Gui smiled and nodded, "Congratulations to Taoist Qiankun on your rebirth."

The Qiankun Patriarch gave a bitter laugh, "Fellow Daoist, please don't laugh at me. From today on, there will no longer be a Qiankun Patriarch in the world. There will only be the prehistoric alien species, the Tortoise Clan's Black Tortoise."

After Ancestor Qiankun said this, he suddenly felt inexplicably closer to the prehistoric land.

This is the recognition of him by the great heaven.

One day, Qiankun passed away, and since then, Xuanwu has come to the world.

Yang Gui sighed, "All the past is false. Since you are so open-minded, I will give you an opportunity that will last forever when the time is right. It will be worth it for you to give me the Qiankun Cauldron."

Xuanwu was full of gratitude, "Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

After living a new life, Xuanwu has become more open-minded about many things.

He felt even more grateful to Yang Gui. As for the innate treasure, if he wanted to get it, he had to have the strength to do so.

Besides, he had no right to ask for the things he had given back.

"You are too polite, fellow Daoist." Yang Gui said, "From today on, fellow Daoist will be one of the ancestors of our turtle clan and will be in charge of the North Sea."

"You can practice in this Fangzhang Immortal Island, and one day you can return to the realm of Hunyuan Jinxian!"

Xuanwu nodded.

When the turtle clan's luck descended upon him, he had a vague guess about Yang Gui's background.

But the three thousand Chaos Demons are just imaginary numbers, there are countless Demons in the Chaos.

He was a little uncertain again.

However, being able to live again is already a blessing from heaven, and Xuanwu doesn't want to think about the rest.

He just looked at Yang Gui and reminded him, "Fellow Daoist, if you meet that person again, you must be more careful, don't end up like us."

He had already sensed Hongjun's becoming a saint through the Dao rhythm of heaven and earth.

So we have to go beyond its name, it cannot be thought of, it cannot be described.

Yang Gui's face was serious. "I don't care about this, but I am a little curious. Since you can think of asking me to extradite him, where is the Yin-Yang Taoist now?"

None of the Chaos Demons look simple. I wonder if the Yin-Yang Taoist has reincarnated and returned now.

Xuanwu shook his head, "I don't know that either."

"When we Chaos Demon Gods were born, we separated a bit of our soul and placed it in a companion spiritual treasure or one of our own spiritual treasures, just in case."

"The trace of Daoist Fellow Yin Yang's spiritual power is within the Tai Chi diagram. I wonder where the Tai Chi diagram went during the war."

Forehead···

Yang Gui was stunned.

If it is true as Xuanwu said, then the Yin-Yang Taoist is probably dead or about to die.

The Tai Chi diagram is now in Hongjun's hands. Even if it is not refined, it will be bestowed on Taiqing and become a treasure of the destiny of the human sect.

The soul of the Yin-Yang Taoist will be discovered sooner or later, but whether he can be reincarnated is still unknown.

I mourned for the Yin-Yang Taoist in my heart.

However, Xuanwu's words made him feel relieved.

Previously, the Chaos Demon God Wuxing Taoist died at his hands, and he always remembered this incident.

As a former Hunyuan Wuji Daluo Jinxian who is indestructible, even if he was chopped off by Pangu, he could still participate in the battle between Taoism and Demons. Yang Gui has always been worried that he would come back again.

Now the Chaos Spirit Treasure Five Elements Tower has been restored by him and is hidden in the void.

It seems that the Five Elements Taoist's soul should have been shattered by the Heavenly Dao and completely destroyed.

After all, the Five Elements Taoist is the Hunyuan Wuda Daluo Jinxian in the chaotic world, not a saint in the prehistoric world.

If he could really be reborn, then the primitive world opened up by Pangu would almost be another chaotic world.

They are all reincarnations of Chaos Demons.

After chatting with Xuanwu for a while, Yang Gui left and let Xuanwu find a place to practice alone.

Yang Gui supplemented a large amount of spiritual materials. With countless materials, Xuanwu was born in the realm of Daluo Jinxian.

After it is stabilized, one can quickly advance to the late stage of Daluo Jinxian, or even the realm of Hunyuan Jinxian.

The place where Qinglian is.

Yang Gui looked at the green lotuses in the lotus pond, especially the twelve-grade green lotus near the center, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Let the clone go and give the sermon this time."

I don’t know what that old guy Hongjun is planning. He is no match for a saint now, so it is better to be safe.

With a wave of his hand, a drop of golden blood fell onto the drop of twelfth-grade green lotus.

With a flash of golden light, an avatar at the early stage of Hunyuan Jinxian appeared in the small world on the turtle's back.

This is the only twelve-grade blue lotus that he had nurtured over countless years and with a large amount of spiritual materials.

Yang Gui nodded, and some spiritual treasures such as the Pure White Lotus and the Blue Lotus Treasure Flag flew out and landed in the hands of the Blue Lotus clone.

Qinglian's clone took the magic weapon, left the small world, appeared above the North Sea, and flew towards the chaos outside the sky.

After doing all this, Yang Gui waved again.

More than a dozen ninth-grade and tenth-grade green lotuses flew up and transformed into green lotus clones, sitting cross-legged in the small world on the turtle's back.

Yang Gui nodded in satisfaction, "Now, I can continue to comprehend the great Dao with peace of mind."

Calculating the time, it has been less than a thousand years since Hongjun preached.

　I would like to thank the big guys for their support, thank you!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)