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

Chapter 56 Hongjun joins the road
Zixiao Palace.

After obtaining the last ray of hongmeng purple energy, Kunpeng looked back at Yuanshi, Jieyin and others with coldness and arrogance. This scene made Yuanshi very angry.

There is something fishy about this last ray of Hongmeng purple energy!
But does Yuanshi dare to say it?

Not to mention Yuanshi, even the King of the East had a dejected look on his face and lowered his head unwillingly.

Hongjun watched this scene calmly. As for Kunpeng's look of immediate provocation to Yuanshi and others, in his eyes it was his true nature, which was very Kunpeng.

"After Pangu created the heavens and the earth, I obtained the Jade Disc of Creation and became a Taoist. Under the Dao of Heaven, I am in charge of teaching and enlightenment. Therefore, I have preached the Dao three times, for a total of nine thousand years. Now my merits are fulfilled."

"From today on, I will unite myself with the Heavenly Dao and complete the Heavenly Dao. From now on, Hongjun is the Heavenly Dao, but the Heavenly Dao is no longer Hongjun!"

As the majestic voice of Hongjun Daozu echoed, all the great powers cried out, "Daozu!"

"From now on, the trend of Heaven's Way is irreversible. Hongjun will not appear unless there is a catastrophe between heaven and earth. You guys take care of yourselves!" After saying this, there was no trace of ripples in the eyes of Taoist Hongjun, and in an instant they all appeared in the Zixiao Palace square.

"The Way of Heaven is united!" At this moment, Hongjun's emotionless voice was heard from Zixiao Palace, followed by a divine power.

"Farewell, teacher!" Everyone was in awe and bowed in the direction where the Zixiao Palace disappeared.

At this moment, a skinny and disheveled cultivator came over, with wounds and chaotic aura still lingering all over his body. As soon as he stepped into Zixiao Palace, he heard the word "He Dao" from the Taoist ancestor.

"Hedao!"

The cultivator, with his miserable figure, was now staring at Zixiao Palace with a dull gaze, while a group of powerful men looked at him, shaking their heads and sighing.

Kunpeng almost laughed out loud when seeing this scene. Wow!

This Taoist friend was very lucky, as he had come here with great difficulty to listen to the sermon, and ended up hearing the word "He Dao" (school is over). Although this last word "He Dao" also contained the ultimate truth of heaven and earth, but!

"The Dao Ancestor has achieved the Dao!?"

What the hell did he work so hard to come here for!
However, after the Taoist Ancestor achieved the Dao, the powerful people outside the Zixiao Palace looked at each other in bewilderment and saw that there were obvious differences among them.

In the past, it was about cultivation and power, but now we have to add background!
Many people were almost crying. They were only thinking about how to please the Taoist Ancestor, but ended up offending the Three Pure Ones and the two people from the West with their words. This was bad.

Yuanshi glanced at everyone arrogantly and sneered in his heart, things are different now!
"Thank you, fellow Daoist Nuwa."

Kunpeng’s main character is a person who will avenge a grudge and remember a favor. In front of everyone, he showed no concern at all and bowed to thank Nuwa with a smile on his face.

Among the nearly three thousand powerful people in Zixiao Palace, only Nuwa spoke up to help him. No matter what the reason was, he kept it in mind.

After seeing Kunpeng obtain the Hongmeng purple energy, Nuwa nodded with a smile on her face.

"You are too polite, Fellow Daoist Kunpeng."

In order to repay the Taoist ancestor for teaching him the Tao, Kunpeng first spread the immortal texts and then established the Heavenly Palace with thirty-six layers of heaven. Although he had selfish motives, his starting point was to spread the immortal way and repay his ancestor's kindness!
Even God would be unable to justify it if the Hongmeng Purple Qi did not give him Kunpeng.

"Humph!"

At this moment, Yuanshi snorted coldly, and all the frustration he had felt from being suppressed was now written all over his face.

The Three Pure Ones turned into a stream of light and fled towards the prehistoric world. In the past, they had to hide from the three major forces of witches, demons, and heaven, but now it is different.

"Haha, as long as the Hongmeng Purple Qi doesn't let the demon clan and Dong Wanggong get our Wu clan, we'll be happy."

The ancient witches laughed loudly, and relied on their strong bodies to cross the chaos. They seemed to be nonchalant, but each of them was filled with aggrieved feelings in their hearts.

saint!

Although they have the Twelve Capitals of Heaven Formation that is not afraid of saints, who the hell would want a few saints to suddenly appear?

After the Three Pure Ones and others left first, the other mighty ones also began to return to the prehistoric world one by one. Everyone gained a lot from listening to the teachings this time.

Even the innate spiritual treasures were obtained, and many people were eager to go back to digest and refine the magic weapons.

Kunpeng even invited Nuwa to go to the Heavenly Palace to discuss the Dao with him with a smile on his face. However, before leaving, after seeing the distraught and unlucky figure, he was kind-hearted and waved his hand. "Thank you, Emperor of Heaven!"

Looking at the disappearing figures of Kunpeng and others, the skinny Taoist smiled bitterly. The chaotic aura remaining from his injuries had been wiped out, and even his magic power had been restored.

……

heaven.

A hundred years later, Kunpeng, Nuwa, Chang Xi, Xihe, Beiming Black Turtle and the turtle who returned to the primitive times were all smiling in the Heavenly Palace, as they all reaped a lot this time.

"I also want to thank Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, otherwise there wouldn't be so many spiritual treasures."

When talking about spiritual treasures, Nuwa's eyes lit up. The harvest this time was enough for her to retire from the business of meditation.

Chang Xi and Xihe also smiled and nodded, "Yes, it's all thanks to Daoist Fellow Kunpeng."

The three of them secretly guessed that it must be Daozu who instructed Kunpeng, otherwise how would Kunpeng know about the division of the treasure.

Before anyone could react, Kunpeng had already led them to the Fenbao Cliff.

"Yes, Fellow Daoist Kunpeng is truly knowledgeable and experienced."

Xihe looked even more admiring, while Kunpeng smiled and waved his hands:
"It has always been said that the more bizarre the shape of the innate spiritual treasures in the ancient times, the more powerful they are. On the contrary, weapons are slightly inferior."

Although Kunpeng didn't take it seriously, Nuwa squinted her eyes and smiled and said, "No! I really have to thank Daoist Kunpeng for the last nine hundred years of listening to your teachings. Otherwise, how could we have had this opportunity!"

Nuwa's last sentence was filled with a meaningful smile. No one in the crowd was stupid. It was obvious that Kunpeng knew so much, and he must have been instructed by the Taoist Ancestor.

But no one pointed it out.

Looking at everyone, Kunpeng smiled and changed the subject, “It’s up to you what you think.”

"The Dao Ancestor spent the last nine hundred years talking about various kinds of magical powers, close combat methods, formations, and alchemy. My master is cultivating the body and magical powers."

After Kunpeng finished speaking, Nuwa also smiled and nodded, saying: "My master cultivates the way of creation and refining weapons."

Chang Xi and Xihe looked at each other, smiled and nodded, and said:

"I majored……"

Finally, the North Sea Black Turtle hummed and said, "I am the body of a fierce beast. I am not proficient in other methods. I will focus on practicing a method of body refining and a method of major and minor Ruyi magical power."

The four people and the turtle looked at each other and smiled, and began to discuss and verify what they had learned.

A person's energy is limited. It will always be much better if you focus on one direction than if you develop all aspects.

The four people and the turtle shared what they had learned with each other, and how much they could understand in the end depended on their luck.

The four people and one turtle were discussing Taoism in the Heavenly Palace, and with the assistance of the Immortal Master Hall, golden lotuses were sprouting from the ground in the hall. They were all immersed in the understanding of Taoism.

After a full thousand years had passed, the four people and one turtle began to express their gratitude for their harvest this time. The method taught by the Taoist Ancestor was indeed exquisite.

"Although Fellow Daoist Kunpeng has obtained this Hongmeng Purple Qi, he still needs to be cautious."

After the discussion, everyone gained something, but Nuwa was kind enough to give a reminder at this time.

Chang Xi and Xihe also looked solemn. Now they were both tied to the Heavenly Court. They would prosper together and suffer together!
Although the Black Turtle of the North Sea said nothing, his silence spoke for itself.

Kunpeng smiled and nodded after hearing this, "I naturally understand what Daoist Nüwa reminded me of. After all, all the people in the front row are disciples of saints, and I am the only one!"

"It's natural that some people will be tempted, and with someone fanning the flames!"

Although Kunpeng still had a smile on his face when he said this, there was a cold light in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)