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

Chapter 51: Zixiao's Three Lectures
The ancient land returned to its former peaceful and tranquil state, but everyone knew that this was the prelude to the coming storm.

Dong Wanggong's Immortal Palace fell directly from the top force in the prehistoric world to second-rate.

Although they are still the four major forces in the ancient times, it is obvious that the fairyland of Dongwanggong has fallen.

Mount Sumeru in the West.

"Brother!"

"Junior brother!"

Jie Yin's face was full of pain. What he thought was that because of them, all the opportunities in the first row became others', which directly offended the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa.

Zhunti gnashed his teeth and said angrily: "Brother, all the cultivators in the prehistoric world have developed magical skills such as breaking delusion. How can we revive the West in the future?"

Over the past tens of thousands of years, Zhunti has relied on the Three Lights Divine Water that he got from Dong Wanggong to stabilize his origin, and has barely managed to avoid falling into the realm of quasi-saint.

As soon as his realm was stabilized, he wanted to go out and make money, and contribute to the development of Western business.

The result of this trip was incredible. Every powerful cultivator comprehended various magical powers and spells to break illusions, including the divine eye, the Dharma eye, the flaming eye, the pupil that breaks illusions and many other kinds of magical powers.

There are even countless treasures that can reflect the original form.

"Junior brother!"

Seeing his junior fellow apprentice's frustrated look, Jie Yin couldn't help but smile bitterly and sighed, "There will be a way to revitalize the West."

However, Zhunti nodded unconvincedly and said, "Brother, don't worry. Since they can cultivate various magical powers, spells and magic weapons that can see through the art of transformation, we brothers will definitely be able to comprehend a stronger art of transformation if we join forces."

In Zhunti's eyes, the main reason was that too many people began to learn from him and insisted on using the art of transformation to gain benefits. As a result, all the strong cultivators in the prehistoric world began to study ways to crack the art.

So he had to comprehend a better way of transformation.

The changes in the landscape of the prehistoric world even made Kunpeng, who was far away in heaven, feel deeply moved. It was he who was responsible for driving the development of the entire prehistoric world.

Over the course of thousands of years, the three thousand mortals in the Zixiao Palace who were once somewhat active have all begun to practice in seclusion.

Especially after the three most dangerous formations appeared, these powerful people have become much more low-key.

It was really too much of a blow for most of the powerful ones. The three extremely vicious formations of witches, demons and heaven were too cruel. Even the quasi-saints of the same realm had lost a lot of blood under Pangu's axe last time.

Hide away one by one. Anyway, we won’t provoke you. You fight for your territory and we practice our own way.

heaven.

Kunpeng, who had been in seclusion for ten thousand years, took a deep breath and slowly opened his deep eyes.

"The initial stage of Quasi Saint is complete."

Following the sermon in Zixiao Palace, the prehistoric world entered a peak period of development.

The Taoist's teachings were like a crash course. Countless powerful people who were still groping their way forward immediately had a direction, saving countless tens of thousands of years of time.

There are countless people who have stepped into the realm of quasi-saints. At the same time, the way of immortality is passed on to all living things in the prehistoric world, which is equivalent to having a systematic practice method that can speed up cultivation.

In the ancient times, there are too many creatures who practice according to their instincts.

“Three sermons are about to begin!”

Kunpeng raised his head and looked in the direction of Zixiao Palace, and his deep eyes narrowed.

After this final sermon, all his previous advantages will be lost, but there is still one last chance!
"saint!"

Thinking of this, Kunpeng sneered, and his light golden eyes looked towards Kunlun Mountain and the west.

"The Three Pure Ones of Yuanshi! The Western Jieyin and Zhunti! I wonder how your cultivation will be this time!"

After his first sermon, he began to arrange the prehistoric world, and the cultivation speed of the Three Pure Ones and the Two Saints of the West was slowed down by him. At least, they were definitely not as powerful as the original trajectory, especially the Western Zhunti, whose origin was cut off by him. Even if the King of the East fed Zhunti the Three Lights Divine Water as water, it would take time for the origin to recover.

"Senior Brother Kunpeng."

Outside the Immortal Master Hall, Kunpeng slowly walked out of the hall as the voices of the two Taiyin goddesses, Chang Xi and Xihe, echoed.

After seeing Kunpeng coming out, Chang Xi and Xihe bowed with smiles on their faces and said:

"Brother, Daozu San said that it's time for us to leave."

Ever since the last war against heaven, the two goddesses of Taiyin, Chang Xi and Xihe, have been completely tied to heaven. Especially since they controlled Taiyin, they had offended the demon clan to death.

During these ten thousand years, Chang Xi and Xihe were a little cautious at first. After all, Kunpeng was the Emperor of Heaven, and he might have the idea of ​​subduing and commanding the two sisters.

Who would have thought that in these ten thousand years, Kunpeng, as the Emperor of Heaven, had not done anything like this.

"Two junior sisters, let's go together!"

Kunpeng naturally knew that all the powerful people in the prehistoric times were arrogant and proud. Although Chang Xi and Xihe had offended the demon clan and killed them, they turned to the Heavenly Court.

But he would not really use the two of them as immortal officials in heaven, otherwise it would only cause disunity.

The Heavenly Palace belongs to everyone. Although I, Kunpeng, am the Immortal Emperor, your status is not low either. The better the Heavenly Palace develops, the better it will be for you too.

Kunpeng knew this very well. The way to win people over and make them work for you is never to suppress them with force, but to bind them with interests.

"Fellow Daoist Xuangui, Zixiao heard that it's time to set off."

As Kunpeng's voice echoed, the huge Black Turtle of the North Sea slowly opened its eyes, yawned, and then used its magical powers to slowly shrink its figure.

"Daoyou, it's still more comfortable to sleep in your heaven."

When he saw the black tortoise, Kunpeng couldn't help but smile and nodded, "Of course, there is no heavenly suppression in the heavenly court, but I will have my own opportunities in the future."

Afterwards, the three of them and a still huge Black Turtle of the North Sea passed through the South Gate of Heaven and headed directly towards Chaos.

"Congratulations to the Heavenly Emperor!"

Taibai Jinxing led the heavenly soldiers and generals to bow at the South Gate of Heaven. He did not raise his head until the figures of Kunpeng and others completely disappeared.

"Alright, the Emperor of Heaven has gone to listen to the teachings. We must keep a close eye on the Nantian Gate during the next three thousand years."

Ever since the battle against the gods, the might of the Heavenly Court has shaken the wild world, especially the South Heaven Gate, which has almost become the representative of the Heavenly Court, and Taibai Jinxing has put a lot of effort into it.

"As ordered!"

Faced with Taibai Jinxing's orders, these heavenly soldiers and generals did not dare to be careless at all and they all clasped their fists respectfully.

Taibai Jinxing nodded with a kind smile on his face. The best thing he had done in his life was to follow the Emperor of Heaven.

Today, the Heavenly Palace is at its peak, while the Fairyland in the lower world is in a state of decline.

Among the heavenly soldiers and generals guarding the South Gate of Heaven, many came from the fairyland and the demon clan. At this moment, they all puffed out their chests and raised their heads with a sense of pride.

At the same time, as the third lecture of Zixiao Palace began, countless cultivators in the prehistoric land turned into streams of light and flew towards the sky.

People who met along the way greeted each other with smiles, but some people also found that there were many fewer people among the 3,000 guests in Zixiao Palace.

Some of these people disappeared in the battle against Tian, ​​and some disappeared in the fight for spiritual treasures.

"This is the last lecture in Zixiao Palace. I have missed it twice. I absolutely cannot miss it this time!"

After countless powerful men had escaped into the chaos, there was a cultivator who, although his cultivation was low, had a firm look in his eyes and flew towards the Heaven Beyond Heaven.

(End of this chapter)