Chapter 132: Proving the truth through killing, I am already in disaster and cannot escape!

The young Taoist wanted to use the Xuan Guang technique to find out who had beheaded his corpse.

But just then.

An old man with white beard and white robe, emitting holy light, came to him silently.

"Ancestor, why are you here?"

The middle-aged Taoist was startled, and immediately kowtowed three times and bowed nine times as a great ceremony.

“Haotian, the good corpse you left in the fairyland was involved in the world-destroying calamity and died. If you use the Mysterious Light Technique to look at it, your body will also be contaminated by the cause and effect of the calamity. You have to think carefully…”

The old man's voice was not loud, but every word he said sounded like thunder in the ears of the young Taoist, causing his soul to tremble.

This old man was none other than the great saint who had existed since the beginning of the world, Patriarch Hongjun.

And the young Taoist who was performing the great ceremony of kneeling three times and bowing nine times before him was none other than the boy under his seat, the Great Emperor Haotian who ruled the Heavenly Palace back then!

Speaking of Emperor Haotian, he is actually a poor man.

Back then, the war between the wizards and liches triggered an infinite catastrophe and led to the destruction of the ancient heaven.

In order to prevent the order of the Three Realms and Six Paths from collapsing, Patriarch Hongjun sent him to manage the Heavenly Palace.

However, the followers of the Chan sect at that time relied on the fact that they were disciples of Yuanshi Tianzun.

He didn't take this little Taoist boy seriously at all.

That group of people took advantage of his humble background and refused to obey his orders.

So he cut off one of his good corpses and let the other stay in heaven in his place.

I went straight back to Zixiao Palace to go into seclusion!
This retreat lasted for countless years.

During this period.

He received guidance from Patriarch Hongjun, successfully killed two corpses, and finally achieved the status of a saint.

Because it is restricted by the rules of the avenue.

Saints are not allowed to appear in the three realms and six paths at will.

Therefore, he has been staying in Zixiao Palace to practice diligently over the years!
If the good corpse had not been chopped off this time.

He might still be in seclusion and won't wake up at all.

After all, they are ascetics at this level.

It is common to go into seclusion for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

"Old Ancestor, that good corpse was the first corpse I killed back then. He managed the Three Realms and Six Paths in Heaven on my behalf. Now that he's in trouble, it must mean that Heaven has fallen into an irreparable situation. As the true ruler of Heaven, shouldn't I be in charge?"

Haotian knelt on the ground respectfully, looked up at Patriarch Hongjun, and spoke the most powerful words in the softest tone.

Patriarch Hongjun sighed calmly and said, "Logically speaking, this matter should be yours, but you have already achieved the status of a saint. If you continue to interfere in the affairs of the Three Realms and Six Paths, you will be affected by many causes and effects. If you are not careful, you will die."

"Back then, my three untalented disciples almost caused the Three Corpses to return to their original positions because they personally interfered in the Conferred God event."

"I will not stop you from doing anything. I just came here to remind you. As for the final decision, it is up to you to make your own decision."

After saying these words, Patriarch Hongjun disappeared silently.

Haotian knelt on the ground in a daze, and it took him a long time to dare to stand up.

Then, he looked up at the endless void outside the Zixiao Palace, his eyes flickering constantly, as if he was thinking about something.

I don’t know how long it took.

His eyes suddenly flashed, and he murmured to himself, "The good corpse was beheaded, and my state of mind has been ruined. It is no longer suitable for me to continue my retreat. What's more, the good corpse was originally beheaded from my body. The other party died in this calamity. Even if I don't go to the Three Realms and Six Paths, I am afraid that this calamity has already had some connection with me!"

"I am already in a calamity and there is no escape. The ancestor must have known about this, so he came to advise me at the first opportunity."

"It is a calamity, it is fate, I must overcome it myself..."

As he said this, he took a step forward and his body disappeared from the spot in an instant.

……

at this time.

fairyland.

On top of the dilapidated ruins of heaven.

The gods in heaven and tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals were still fleeing madly.

Looking at this mob that was like lost dogs, Dayi's eyes were full of disdain.

Today's heaven is truly vulnerable.

It is simply incomparable to the demon clan heaven that fought against their witch clan back then. If it were the demon clan heaven back then!
A great wizard of his level.

How could the Heavenly Palace be disrupted to such a mess?
"Chang'e, did you see that? The Jade Emperor is dead. I finally avenged you..."

Dayi did not chase after the fleeing gods and immortals from heaven, but just looked in the direction of Guanghan Palace and whispered something.

Although the Guanghan Palace had been blown up when Chang'e detonated the moon a month ago.

But in his eyes.

In that place, in that direction, there is always someone waiting for him.

“——Swoosh!!!”

at this time.

Followed by a sound of breaking wind.

Suddenly, a figure flew over and came to their side.

It was Yang Jian who had followed Chen Li here earlier.

"What happened? The Jade Emperor's aura suddenly disappeared, and all the other gods left. What on earth just happened here?"

Yang Jian looked around and was stunned when he saw that only Chen Li and Dayi were left there.

He quickly flew to Dayi and asked him what had just happened here.

Although I already have some guesses in my mind.

But after learning the whole story from Dayi.

Yang Jian was still deeply shocked.

Omg!

Isn't this guy too outrageous?

How long has it been since then, and he has actually swallowed the Jade Emperor?

Yang Jian looked up at Chen Li who was digesting the Jade Emperor's flesh, blood and soul, and couldn't help swallowing.

That's when.

He suddenly felt that there was something strange about Chen Li's aura.

I only discovered it when I looked closer.

It turned out that the other party's cultivation level had broken through again.

"The Golden Fairyland is complete..."

"Chen Li, your cultivation level is improving too fast, isn't it? You've made another breakthrough so quickly!"

Yang Jian congratulated with a smile.

However, Chen Li was somewhat disappointed: "What good is a breakthrough? I have no merits at all, only karma. It is basically impossible for me to achieve the Hunyuan fruition..."

Just after swallowing the Jade Emperor, he also obtained some memory fragments of the other party.

Therefore, I have some understanding of how to attain the Hunyuan Fruition.

But that's why.

He will be greatly disappointed.

You know, the Western Paradise Buddhist sect is full of experts, not only are there quasi-saints to support them, but there are also two innate saints who have been secretly protecting them!

If he could break through to the quasi-saint realm.

Maybe I can also go to the Great Leiyin Temple in the West and fight with those Buddhas.

But now.

He has proved hopeless.

Even if he really went to the Western Paradise of Buddhism, he would probably be in great danger.

"In fact, if you want to achieve the state of Hunyuan, besides merit, there are other ways..."

However, just when Chen Li was feeling discouraged, Yang Jian suddenly spoke out these words!

Chen Li's eyes lit up, and he looked up at Yang Jian: "What's the solution?"

Yang Jian looked solemn, and said word by word: "Prove the truth by killing..."

……

(End of this chapter)