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

Chapter 8 What kind of weird article is this! This is a fairy article!

Bei Ming.

"The Tao gives birth to one..."

After Kunpeng finished talking about the immortal way, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the thousands of living beings who were still immersed in it. He slowly raised his hand and bowed in the direction of Zixiao Palace.

"I, your disciple, have received the grace of the saint's teachings, and I will now preach the teachings to all living beings in the ancient world for a thousand years."

Hongjun preached for three thousand years, so of course he couldn't do anything wrong, so the thousand years he preached was just right.

However, in the prehistoric land, three thousand powerful beings were spreading the immortal way. Hongjun, who was originally full of satisfaction, frowned in Zixiao Palace.

There is no other reason. The immortal ways passed down by the three thousand powerful beings are naturally true, but except for Kunpeng, everyone else has reservations when passing them down.

After all, everyone has selfish motives. They took risks and traveled through the crisis-ridden chaos to reach the Zixiao Palace, where they heard the saints' teachings on immortality. Now you want them to pass on what they heard to the living beings below?
Who the hell would be willing to do that?
Of course, Kunpeng has been preaching for a thousand years, but he has only integrated what he has learned about immortality. There must be a gap between what he heard in Zixiao Palace over the past three thousand years.

But people are afraid of comparison. Kunpeng has been passing on the immortal way for thousands of years with all his heart and effort, while the other great powers have only passed on the basics of what they have heard and have not yet organized it.

"In the dark and gloomy land of Beiming, the ancestor has received the teachings of the saints and yet he still does not forget us Beiming creatures. The ancestor should be our teacher. I beg the ancestor to accept us as his disciples."

"I beg you to take me in..."

Wow, after Kunpeng finished telling about the immortal way he had compiled, all the creatures in the North Sea bowed down and shouted that they wanted to be his disciples.

But! Kunpeng, who was sitting on the Beiming Island, showed a strange look, looking at Chang Geng and a group of cultivators who were making a joke. Who are you imitating?

However, at this time Kunpeng also understood the feelings of Saint Hongjun when he was in Zixiao Palace, and also experienced the happiness of that position in the future. It is really good to have a sensible younger brother under his command.

Accepting disciples? He wasn't going to establish a great sect, he was going to be the master of the three realms. Accepting disciples to serve these disciples? Shouldn't he let the subordinates serve him?

Just as Kunpeng was about to refuse, Chang Geng, who had just transformed, saw this and immediately knelt on the ground, shouting excitedly.

"I beg you to accept me as your disciple..."

"Please..."

However, at this moment, the situation in the North Sea suddenly changed. Kunpeng, who was emitting the mighty power of Daluo, suddenly looked up at the sky with excitement and realization.

"I understand!"

When Ancestor Kunpeng shouted in surprise, all the kneeling creatures in the North Sea were immediately surprised. They looked up at the Ancestor who seemed to have gained some insights.

Kunpeng was so excited that he looked towards the direction of the Zixiao Palace in the sky and burst into laughter.

"I, Kunpeng, have received the grace of the saint's teachings. Now I follow the saint's example and teach the prehistoric creatures for thousands of years. Today, I suddenly realized that the saint taught me the immortal way, and the immortal way was passed on to all living things in the prehistoric world. However, the great way is hard to find and difficult to understand. The immortal way should be recorded..."

At this moment, Kunpeng, with a solemn expression and exuding supreme pressure, raised his hand and the palace behind him rose from the ground. As his fingers passed through the void, mysterious Taoist patterns flashed and constantly combined.

This scene made Hongjun in Zixiao Palace go from being shocked to being delighted. With a wave of his hand, the three thousand great powers of prehistoric times ended their preaching, but they all saw Kunpeng who seemed to have realized something in the North Sea.

Kunlun Mountains.

Yuanshi looked at Kunpeng's gesture with an unpleasant expression, and could not help but sneer: "Grandstanding!"

However, Tongtian frowned after hearing this, "Second brother, this Kunpeng seems to have realized something."

Tai Shang frowned and looked straight at Kunpeng.

The three thousand great powers of the prehistoric land looked at what Kunpeng, the first preacher, had realized. Under the thunder and lightning flashing across the sky above the North Sea, the dark and dark world was illuminated as if it were daytime, and Kunpeng's face turned pale, and he kept drawing patterns with his fingers and engraved them on the palace, forming strange patterns.

“I am Kunpeng, and I feel grateful for the teachings of the saintly ancestor. However, the teachings of the immortal way were spread in the ancient times, and all living things are obscure and difficult to understand due to their cultivation and background. Therefore, there should be written records of the immortal way.

Today, I, Kunpeng, have created three thousand characters to spread the way of immortality. They should be the carrier of the way. I hope that the Taoist ancestors and the way of heaven will judge from them!"

At this time, Kunpeng bowed in the direction of Zixiao Palace, while Hongjun in Zixiao Palace smiled with satisfaction and nodded, "Yes!"

As the word "yes" from Saint Hongjun echoed between heaven and earth, the way of heaven responded in an instant, and three thousand words carrying the meaning of the way of immortality emitted dazzling golden light.

Hongjun was a saint from the ancient times, who passed on the way of immortality to all living things in the ancient times. The way of heaven sensed something, and in an instant the sky was suddenly torn apart, and bursts of strange phenomena were heard.

The sound of heaven is floating, and there are countless fairy flowers.

Thousands of auspicious colors, and endless rays of light.

Purple air suddenly appeared in the sky, coming from the east for 30,000 miles! Countless spiritual energy condensed into golden flowers.

All the living creatures in the North Sea looked at the shocking scene before them, and as the immortal text was born under the witness of the Heavenly Dao, they all fell into an intoxicated state of enlightenment. This was a rare opportunity for them.

Suddenly, an incomparably huge golden light of mysterious and yellow merit descended from the darkness.

The three thousand great powers in the ancient times were all filled with shock, and Yuanshi, Zhunti, Taiyi and others even widened their eyes, wondering how lucky Kunpeng was.

After Pangu created the world, although there were countless powerful people in the ancient world, there was no written record of the Tao for the first time. The Tao was originally obscure and difficult to understand, and monks with shallow cultivation could not understand it.

But now that you have this text, if you don’t understand something, you can write it down and think about it slowly when you go back.

Hongjun preached in Zixiao Palace in order to spread the way of immortality to the prehistoric world. However, with the joint efforts of three thousand powerful beings, it would also take a lot of time.

However, the immortal characters created by Kunpeng directly saved countless time, and it can be said that it fulfilled Hongjun's wish in one fell swoop.

However, below, among the awakened creatures of the North Sea, the white-bearded Taoist priest Chang Geng saw this scene and shouted excitedly:
"The ancestor is merciful and created immortal texts to pass on the saintly immortal ways for the benefit of the prehistoric world. We are willing to call the ancestor the immortal master."

"We would like to call you Immortal Master."

The shouts made the Saint Hongjun in Zixiao Palace smile. In front of all living creatures in the prehistoric world, Kunpeng thanked him and called him the Ancestor of Taoism.

Although Kunpeng is a little narrow-minded, he knows how to be grateful. He doesn't just talk about it, but really takes action.

"Kunpeng, you have made great contributions in spreading the way of immortality, so you should be the teacher of the way of immortality!"

Above the Nine Heavens, the voice of the sage Hongjun suddenly came, and countless powerful people widened their eyes. The Three Pure Ones, the Western Guide and Zhunti were even more filled with envy and jealousy.

The statement made by Saint Hongjun is almost an acknowledgement of Kunpeng's identity as a teacher who spread the immortal way in the prehistoric world.

At this moment, Kunpeng in the North Sea suddenly showed excitement and bowed repeatedly.

"Daozu, Kunpeng will definitely live up to your trust and spread the way of immortality throughout the prehistoric world."

What's the point of being a demon master? To make wedding clothes for Di Jun and Tai Yi?
Kunpeng sneered with disdain, he had already had this idea before. If he had not awakened the memories that were dormant when the world was created, he would probably have created the first writing in the prehistoric times, and then after being forced into the demon clan, this writing would have become demon writing.

It was a great benefit for Di Jun and Tai Yi.

Now that he has directly changed these words into immortal language, who would dare to force him?

(End of this chapter)