History’s Best Reincarnation: Episode 914: The gods gather again, and the holy place is established!
Episode 914: The gods gather again, and the holy place is established!
In the prehistoric period, regardless of the years, in the blink of an eye, it will be more than a hundred thousand years. The two clans of liches recuperated and recuperated, and gradually recovered their strength before the war. The wanton recruitment of disciples, those who enter the house to register their names, coupled with the occupation of famous mountains and rivers, formed the embryonic forms of each sect.
Jiang Chen is no exception. After the Lich War, he abandoned Zhoushan Cave Mansion and established Taichen Palace with Shouyang Mountain. In expanding his power, Shouyang Mountain has a radius of hundreds of millions of miles, and he has brought it under his command. Among all the powerful people in the universe, several people have completed breakthroughs, entered the Hunyuan Daluo realm, and became the top masters of the prehistoric era.
This is a huge force that should not belong to the prehistoric world. Now it is hiding in the Taichen Palace. Although it is not visible, one day it will erupt with unimaginable and terrifying power.
Suffering the energy of primordial energy, continuously improving his cultivation, and smelting countless geniuses and treasures of the monster clan, the world has grown to a critical point, and Jiang Chen's own cultivation has also made great progress, and he has already deduced the ancient gods. A state of harmony, the body of the Tao, is comparable to the strong man of the heavenly state.
In contrast, cultivating the primordial spirit requires comprehension of the Dao of Heaven and Earth. Although his progress is not slow, he is still stuck at the peak of the half-step Dao of Heaven. It takes a specific opportunity before it can be done.
"My lord, there is a visitor from outside the palace. He claims to be from Zixiao Palace, and he is here to pay homage to Sui Zu."
On this day, Jiang Chen was comprehending the Dao of Heaven and Earth, when he suddenly heard someone from outside the hall report, he paused slightly, slowly opened his eyes, and said calmly, "Let him in!"
The person outside the hall was a familiar boy in white. Jiang Chen had seen this boy outside the gate of Zixiao Palace. If he guessed correctly, this boy in white should be called Haotian.
Heavenly Emperor of the later generations, but at this moment is just a boy, his cultivation level is only a beginner in Taiyi, and even the Daluo Jinxian has never reached it, not to mention that Jiang Chen is already the supreme existence of half-step heavenly realm. Almost all of the masters under his command have a cultivation level above the Hunyuan Realm, which is not comparable to Haotian at this time.
"Haotian pays homage to Palace Master Taichen!"
Yushu Lingfeng, a boy in white clothes, is alone and shows no weakness at all. Although he is only a small Taiyi Golden Immortal, he has Hongjun Daozu, the **** of gods, behind him, so he doesn't need to be afraid of anyone.
"Why did the boy come here?"
Jiang Chen spoke calmly. With his cultivation strength, he naturally didn't need to worry about Hongjun coming to trouble him. It is rare to involve these ancient powerhouses, but this time they sent someone to invite them, and I don't know why?
"Report to Palace Master Taichen, my lord is about to start his third sermon, and there are important events to be announced during this period, so I hereby invite Palace Master to watch the ceremony as a testimony."
The inexplicable coercion made Haotian bend down unconsciously to salute. When he went to invite Moon God Wangshu, Emperor Ziwei, Emperor Qingqiu and others before, he never felt such pressure. Usually, when facing Patriarch Hongjun, he was a little similar, and he was surprised. Could it be that the Lord of the Taichen Palace has a supreme cultivation level comparable to Patriarch Hongjun?
"Oh, really?"
Jiang Chen responded irrefutably: "In that case, then we'll leave now." While speaking, he got up, disillusioned, and appeared in front of Haotian. People, all turned into tens of thousands of fluorescent lights and dissipated.
Haotian only felt the world spinning for a while, but before he came back to his senses, his vision suddenly changed, and he was already in front of Zixiao Palace.
"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, I am invited to attend the meeting!"
Jiang Chen took great strides, stepped straight through the gate of the palace, and stepped into Zixiao Palace. The great gods have already arrived, so it can be seen that what Ancestor Hongjun wanted to do this time was no small matter, otherwise, how could he solemnly invite them to come to watch the ceremony.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang Chen is able to come, I am really lucky!"
Patriarch Hongjun responded with a chuckle, and then raised his hand and pointed at the sky. In the hall, a Taoist platform was pulled up again, ranking higher than the other ancient gods, and it was even with the main seat: "Please go up! Sit."
"Fellow Daoist is really polite!"
Jiang Chen didn't care about this at all, and immediately took his seat on the stage. The other ancient gods obviously didn't have the slightest objection to this. After all, everyone has known each other since ancient times, so it is natural for Jiang Chen's cultivation strength It is very clear, therefore, they are completely convinced that they are under Jiang Chen.
The immeasurable ancient times have long been turned into clouds of smoke and have been submerged in the past by the long river of time and space. To be able to gather together in Zixiao Palace this time is also considered a kind of fate for the ancient gods.
The gods laughed and said, time is passing unknowingly.
Finally, when Patriarch Hongjun gave his lecture for the third time, the door of Zixiao Palace opened wide, Haotian Yaochi welcomed Sanqing, Nuwa and others to enter, and then there were two emperors of Tianting, Hongyun, Zhenyuan, and Ming. He, Kunpeng and others came, and the West and the West also came. Not long after, there were more and more people, and there were hundreds of people.
In fact, compared to before, the number of people is much smaller. You must know that when Zixiao Palace held the lecture for the second time, there were a total of 3,000 listeners, but now there are only less than a third of them left. Those who didn't come were mostly those who failed to survive the catastrophe, which can be seen from the prehistoric chaos.
Those who came to listen to the sermon, not to mention practice, but in terms of mana power alone, whoever is below the Hunyuan realm, even the Daoist who worshiped under Yuanshi's sect, also has the cultivation base of the Hunyuan Sanxian realm. However, even so, it is really amazing that so many people have died!
When everyone entered Zixiao Palace, they first paid homage to Daoist Hongjun, and then greeted Jiang Chen, Wang Shu, Emperor Qingqiu and other great ancient gods before taking their seats.
Hongjun Daozu did not delay, and immediately began to preach the way of saints.
Different from the previous two times, what Hongjun said this time is the method of proving the way of the sage. Everyone desperately remembers it, but the cultivation base is not enough, the opportunity is not enough, how can it be done? Apart from the people sitting in the six seats in front, only Jiang Chen, Wang Shu, Emperor Qingqiu and other great gods from the ancient times could hear clearly. Most of the rest of the people heard it vaguely, but felt that it was completely different from what they had realized before, and they were confused for a while!
In the blink of an eye, 43,000 years have passed. After the sermon was over, Hongjun, Jiang Chen and other great ancient gods looked at each other, and then looked at the crowd below and said: "I have to make a jade plate to preach, To educate all living beings, this is the last preaching, and now the preaching is over. Dao is fifty, and Tianyan is forty-nine, so it is incomplete. I will fit the way of heaven to complete the way of heaven. From then on, I am the way of heaven, and the way of heaven will be It's me."
As soon as this remark came out, apart from Jiang Chen and other ancient gods, Sanqing, Nuwa and other listeners were all shocked, but Wen Hongjun said again: "After the creation of the world, I have to create artifacts to achieve This is Hongjun Dao. Under the Dao of Heaven, it is necessary for me to teach and transform all living beings." Having said this, he paused slightly, and then continued: "Under my sect, there should be six saints!"
"Dare to ask the teacher, who can enjoy these six holy places?"
Everyone was overjoyed when they heard the words, and someone immediately got up to ask questions.
"Pangu opened the sky and has great merit. Sanqing was transformed by Pangu's primordial spirit. When the opportunity comes, he can enjoy his merit and become a saint. Although Zhunti has no innate merit, he is destined to Establishing a great religion, cultivating merits and virtues, can also become a saint."
Hongjun nodded five times in one breath, and then kept silent. The rest of the people were anxious, and Donghuang even stood up and looked up, hoping that the last holy throne would fall on his head, but he never Thinking about it, Hongjun turned his attention to Nuwa: "Nuwa, you will have some great merit in the future, and you can become a saint, but before that, there are still some considerations."
"Dare to ask teacher, can you point out the key to the disciple's sanctification?" There will be. Here comes the problem, she, Nuwa, really has no clue about the so-called great merit. Moreover, I am not very satisfied with Hongjun's "own future" ~IndoMTL.com~ Who knows how many futures this future is?
"If you don't have the opportunity, it's useless to talk."
In a word, Hongjun directly cut off the possibility of Nuwa asking again. At this time, no matter how anxious Nuwa was, she couldn't speak again.
"The teacher is unfair, Donghuang refuses to accept!"
Everyone was shocked, but it was the Eastern Emperor who came out in a row, "The disciple and the elder brother are the emperors of the heavens, in charge of the sun, the moon and the stars, and blessings for the great world. Why can't they be sanctified?"
"Disciple, disciple..."
Houtu also stood up and called him a disciple. It was the first time Hongjun gave a sermon. She had been here before, so she could barely be regarded as a disciple of Hongjun. .
"The two clans of Lich enjoyed the prehistoric world and ruled the roost for hundreds of millions of years. Although Pangu opened up the sky, although there is a legacy, it is not enough for sanctification."
Facing Donghuang Taiyi's dissatisfaction and Zuwu Houtu's inquiries, Hongjun spoke indifferently, pointing to the key point. Immediately, he ignored Gu Donghuang's face and asked the rest of the people: "Will you pay back?" Do you have any questions?"
"Teacher, do you dare to ask, besides your seat, is there still a holy seat?"
Fu Xi was wise, thought of this, and asked quickly. Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, and then they all reacted. This is a good question. Why didn't I think of it? His eyes turned to Fuxi.
"Under the Dao of Heaven, I still have the last holy seat, which is different from other saints, but by chance, although there is a holy seat, even I don't know who and where it should be."
"I implore the teacher to grant the holy seat!"
As the saying goes, there is no way out when there are many mountains and rivers, and there is another village where the willows are dark and the flowers are bright. After hearing that there is still a holy throne, everyone hurriedly begged in unison, just to win this last chance.
When the ancestor Hongjun saw this, he couldn't help sighing: "Forget it, since that's the case, let's wait for your own chance...."
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