I, Kunpeng, established the Heaven Court at the beginning and seized the position of Saint

Chapter 32 Kunpeng's Revenge
"Teacher, do you have any request for this item entrusted by the Three Corpses?"

Faced with the saint's appreciation, Kunpeng looked like a good student humbly seeking advice, while the powerful men in Zixiao Palace also looked solemn.

The method of beheading the three corpses is related to their future path. Before, they could only rely on the method of dripping water wearing away a stone and quantity causing qualitative change to practice. Now, they finally have a new way.

In response to Kunpeng's question, Saint Hongjun nodded with a look of satisfaction.

“If you don’t enter the Xiantian realm, you cannot kill the three corpses. The stronger the Xiantian things are, the better. Similarly, the three corpses are your own body. You should kill them with things of the same origin. Only then can you reach the final state where the three corpses merge into one…”

After hearing what Saint Hongjun said, everyone's face changed drastically. Almost all the people in Zixia Palace were the top powerful people in the prehistoric world, but only a few of them possessed innate spiritual treasures.

Of course, Hongjun meant that any innate things are acceptable, but spiritual treasures are naturally one level higher.

And it would be best to use an innate spiritual object that is compatible with the practice method or one's own body, that is to say, it is best to use an object of the same origin to behead the corpse.

After hearing this, Kunpeng suddenly realized that the so-called common origin was the path that one cultivated. For example, if someone cultivated the path of fire, then it would be best to use an innate spiritual object such as fire or an innate spiritual treasure to kill the corpse. In this way, the stronger one becomes, the stronger he becomes.

The three corpses that were killed did not mean three clones with the same level of cultivation, otherwise when the gods were conferred, Taiqing's transformation into the Three Pure Ones would not have left Tongtian so confused.

The so-called beheading of the three corpses is to better comprehend the supreme Dao, entrusting the three corpses to the innate things so as not to disturb one's own understanding, thus allowing the main body to forget oneself during cultivation, reach the state of unity between man and nature, and comprehend the Dao of Heaven.

"Thank you teacher."

"Thank you, Sensei/Daozu."

As Hongjun talked about the things that could kill the three corpses, everyone expressed their gratitude and saluted.

"This three thousand years of preaching has ended. Zixiao will preach three times after the Yiyuan meeting!"

As Hongjun's voice echoed, everyone had unknowingly appeared outside the Zixiao Palace.

What the hell!

"not good!"

When everyone came out of Zixiao Palace, Kunpeng turned into a ray of golden light without saying a word and went towards the direction of Honghuang. Seeing this scene, Jie Yin, Zhunti and others exclaimed in surprise.

"Haha, Taiyi, Dijun, you two three-legged crows, aren't you yelling about who is the best under the saint? Come on, the saint has finished preaching, let's continue..."

Nuwa, Xihe, Chang Xi, and the Black Turtle of the North Sea also revealed their true forms and directly blocked the way of the King of the East, the Three Pure Ones, as well as the Western Jie Yin and Zhunti.

"Fellow!"

The five-colored stone, the innate spiritual object in Nuwa's palm, was shining with light, and she stared at Zhunti with a malicious sneer on her face.

"Zhunti, you were the one who stopped me before, right?"

Nuwa, who was also narrow-minded, held a grudge very much, and directly targeted Zhunti. This scene made Zhunti look aggrieved.

It’s not over, right?
"Go back to the wild quickly, Kunpeng is such a shameless guy!"

Dong Wanggong was immediately furious. Kunpeng, you are not done yet. The dragon head crutch turned into a golden dragon and attacked, making it clear that he wanted to return in a hurry.

On the same side, the witch clan and the demon clan started fighting again in the chaos.

The difference is that this time the Three Pure Ones looked calm. If you guys don't want to block our way, then go ahead and block us. We'll give up. Anyway, Kunlun has been plucked dry by you, Kunpeng, what else can you do?

But Dong Wanggong and the demon clan are not in this situation. Both sides are powerful and wealthy, and Kunpeng is going to come again. Who can withstand it?

"Kunpeng!"

Donghuang Taiyi roared angrily and shouted, "Brother, I will hold back the Wu clan!"

This time, Di Jun did not hesitate at all. Donghuang Taiyi, who possessed the innate treasure Chaos Bell, might not be able to defeat so many Ancestral Witches, but he could definitely hold them off for a while.

Rumble!
Suddenly, the chaos was violent again, and a fight broke out! The powerful people who had been listening to the teachings before didn't have time to watch the excitement, and this time they all stared with wide eyes. This was a battle between the top powerful people in the prehistoric world.

Unlike before, this time after listening to the Tao, Dong Wanggong and others are eager to return to the prehistoric world, and Nuwa and others did not fight to the death, but just delayed your return to the prehistoric world.

"Kunpeng!"

In the melee, Jie Yin's face suddenly changed, and Zhunti beside him roared in anger. Kunpeng, who had returned to the primitive times, went straight to Mount Sumeru in the west.

He had been to the Demon Clan, the East China Sea and even Kunlun Mountain before. If he went there again now, the Demon Clan and the East China Sea would have prepared formations and it might not be so easy to break through.

More importantly, he has not yet destroyed the lair of the most disgusting two people, Western Jie Yin and Zhunti.

flood.

"Hehehe, Jieyin and Zhunti, didn't you two say that the journey to the West is too long? Today, I will be kind and help you solve the problem of the distance to the temple."

Kunpeng, who had escaped into the primeval world, laughed wildly and headed towards Mount Sumeru in the west. This scene made everyone in the chaos look different.

When Donghuang Taiyi saw that Kunpeng's target was the west, he just shouted loudly, shook off the Wu clan and fled.

The Three Pure Ones walked calmly at the end. After seeing Kunpeng's target, Tongtian showed a gloating expression.

"Big brother, second brother, we are all unlucky, it is now the turn of Jie Yin and Zhunti."

After hearing this, Yuanshi glared at Tongtian fiercely, as if to say, Why are you still making fun of others at this time!

When Dong Wanggong saw this scene, his movements became even slower, and it was obvious that he was starting to let go.

"Dong Wang Gong Ru!"

After seeing a fellow Taoist from the same camp stabbing him in the back, Zhunti stared with his face flushed red, pointing at Dong Wanggong angrily.

However, Dong Wanggong pretended to be anxious and shouted, "Daoyou Zhunti, hurry up, I will help you stop him."

Zhunti was so angry that he almost vomited blood. It was obvious that Dong Wanggong betrayed him before taking revenge on him.

damn it!
Each one of them is shameless.

"Jie Yin, the thief! Today I, Minghe, will kill you!"

He had listened to the teachings before, and now he was listening to the teachings as well. When he saw Jie Yin, Minghe was like an enemy meeting with extreme jealousy. He roared angrily and killed him directly.

How could he let go of such a good opportunity to take advantage of someone's misfortune?

Ancient times, Mount Sumeru.

With a loud bang, the mountain protection formation of Mount Xumi was announced to be broken, and the living beings in the Jieying and Zhunti temples were filled with panic.

The next moment, he was greeted by Kunpeng's wild laughter.

"Jie Yin, the two thieves have looted countless lives from the east in this Xumi Mountain Dojo. Today, I, Kunpeng, am the Emperor of Heaven and I must take charge of these lives."

The Eight Treasures Glazed Bottle once again displayed its magical power. Even the good spiritual soil Kunpeng was not spared. It dug three feet into the ground and even scraped off a layer of the soil.

After finishing all this, Mount Xumi had become bare. After seeing this scene, Kunpeng sneered and flew towards the heaven.

However, a bloody rain with a foul smell began to fall from the sky of Mount Xumi. Before leaving, Kunpeng poured out all the water in the sea of ​​blood.

"Hehehe, demon clan, fairy court, this is the opportunity you gave me, Kunpeng. Otherwise, how could I develop the heaven court so quickly?"

Looking at the sentient beings and cultivators collected in the Eight Treasures Glazed Bottle, Kunpeng showed an excited smile on his face. He was so sleepy that his opponent actually brought him a pillow.

(End of this chapter)