I Was Adopted By Nuwa After Traveling Through The Prehistoric Land!

Chapter 37-The Way of the Saints, the Magnificent Purple Qi!

Hongjun**, the sound of the avenue enveloped the entire Zixiao Palace, Fengxi closed her eyes slightly, and the Ziwei Doushu kept deducing. Combining with the Huang Tingjing obtained last time, countless insights were like a trickle and imprinted in his heart. He understood most of it.

The rudimentary world in the Chaos Orb in the body also began to change, the roar sounded, and it was expanding and growing. Obviously, Hongjun’s preaching was of great help to the world.

In this way, nearly ten thousand years passed in a flash, Hongjun stopped preaching and sat on the cloud platform without speaking.

The great supernatural powers did not hear the preaching, they all opened their eyes blankly, and couldn’t help but look towards the cloud platform, their eyes gradually showing disappointment.

The way of the saints is unpredictable, even if Hongjun has preached for nearly ten thousand years, they can hardly understand it.

But seeing the faces of the great supernatural powers around them all had the same expressions as myself, my heart also relaxed, as if it didn’t feel so uncomfortable.

Hongjun’s indifferent gaze swept over everyone, and after a moment of silence, he spoke.

“You can ask if you have any questions!”

When Hongjun’s words fell, Laozi did not give the slightest humility. He bowed to Hongjun and asked.

“Taozu, what is a saint?”

“The so-called saints endure thousands of calamities without grind, they will not be affected by cause and effect, they are with the sky, and they are with the Tao!”

“The sage observes the infinite birth and death changes of the past, present, and future, and surveys the universe and the world. There is no boundlessness, no birth and no death!”

Hearing Hongjun’s answer, all the great supernatural powers present had fiery emotions in their eyes, and they all wanted to reach the realm of a saint.

“Dare to ask Dao Ancestor, who can be holy?”

Yuan Shi’s eyes are full of expectation and desire, he wants to become a saint!

Yuan Shi’s words revealed other people’s thoughts, and they all stared at Hongjun closely.

Hongjun was silent for a few breaths, and then he said, “Poor Dao holds artifacts of fortune. When preaching three times, there should be six holy thrones under my door!”

Hongjun said this sentence calmly, then he paused slightly, waved his hand, and seven great purple auras appeared in his hands.

“This is the majestic purple qi. If you want to become a saint, you should have the foundation of this avenue. Each radiant purple qi represents a holy place.”

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then they looked at the six people sitting on the futon, with envy in their eyes.

Now they finally understand why there are six futons. It turns out that one futon represents a holy place.

And just when they were envious, two people’s expressions changed. One was Hongyun. No matter how good he was, he was related to the holy position, so naturally he couldn’t be magnanimous.

You must know that he occupied a holy position, but unfortunately he let it out.

The other person was Kunpeng who was implicated by Hongyun and lost his holy position. He originally hated Hongyun, but now he hates it even more. A trace of murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

“Dare to ask Dao Ancestor, who can enjoy these six holy thrones?!”

There are still people who are not reconciled, even if they know the result, they still ask Hongjun.

The rest of the people also looked at Hongjun one after another, and their eyes were still faintly hopeful, hoping that Hongjun could choose them.

“Laozi, Yuanshi, Tongtian, Er and others were transformed by the Pangu Yuanshen, who have great merits and virtues, and can be my personal disciples. When the opportunity arrives, they can be holy!”

After finishing speaking, there are three great auras that Hongjun hits into Sanqing’s eyebrows.

“Nuwa, there will be a great merit to be done in the future, it can be my disciple, and it can be holy!”

Another purple qi was punched into Nuwa’s eyebrows by Hongjun, and then Hongjun remained silent, as if he had forgotten that there were two others.

This can make Zhunti and the lead anxious, and Nuwa has become a disciple of the closed door, so what are the two of them?

Zhun raised his eyeballs, and then bowed down to Hongjun, crying loudly and said, “Taozu, my brother and I are committed to the Tao, and I ask the teacher to do it!”

Hearing Zhunti’s cry, after a long silence, Hongjun sighed slightly, and then he said, “In the past, I had a cause and effect with the West. Although you two have insufficient fate with me, they are my named disciples. .”

“If you have a chance in the future, you can be sanctified!”

After finishing speaking, it was to infuse the remaining two Hongmeng Qi into the body of the lead quanti.

Everyone looked at Hongjun’s remaining purple qi, and they were all overjoyed. They still had a chance.

“I’ll wait until it’s not easy to cultivate Dao, so I ask Dao ancestors to show mercy!”

“Daozu please take pity!”

The great supernatural powers present were still not reconciled, and bowed down to Hongjun one after another, they wanted to fight for the last hope.

“Fine! There is a ray of vitality under the heavenly path, and he will choose the master of this grand and purple qi!”

After Hongjun finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and waved, and a burst of great purple energy flew over the crowd and hovered in the hall.

A group of great supernatural powers are all looking at the grand purple aura with eagerness in their eyes.

Even Dijun stared at that grand purple qi intently, with the holy position in front of him, which one could not be moved?

After a long while, in the eyes of everyone, that grand purple aura fell towards Fengxi.

This scene frightened Fengxi. He waved his hand repeatedly and said, “No, no, don’t come over!”

That great purple qi seemed to hear the disgust in Fengxi’s tone, and it flew into the air again.

The other people looked at Fengxi speechlessly, this magnificent purple qi was wanted by many people, how in his eyes, it made him disgusted, they didn’t know what to say.

After a long while, that great purple qi finally landed on Hong Yun.

“Hongmeng Ziqi is mine!”

“Hahaha! Hongyun thanks Daozu!”

Seeing Hongmeng Purple Qi falling on his body, Hong Yun was overjoyed, and he happily bowed to Hongjun.

In this scene, many people gnashed their teeth.

Sanqing, Nuwa, and Zhunti were all disciples of Hongjun, and they didn’t dare to make any ideas.

But you Hongyun is just like me, how can He De get this grand and purple qi, their hearts are full of dissatisfaction.

Among them, Kunpeng hates the most. If it weren’t for Hongyun, how could he have lost his holy position? This hatred is endless!

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the entire Zixiao Palace became more subtle.

The killing intent fell on Hong Yun’s body vaguely, ready to kill Hong Yun at any time, to snatch that grand purple qi.

At this time, Hongjun spoke to Laozi and others again.

“Er Dae, as my disciple, should have some spiritual treasures to protect the body!”

“I traveled through the wild in my early years as a teacher and got a lot of spiritual treasures. Now it is useless to keep in my hands, so I will give it to you!”

When the words fell, everyone at the scene looked at Laozi and others more enviously.

They didn’t expect the saint disciples to have such benefits, how much they wanted to replace Laozi and others.