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

Chapter 94 Emperor Kunpeng's Layout [asking for monthly tickets]

"If the Human Emperor cannot cultivate the Way of Immortality, then who can stop the Way of God?!"

heaven.

"Shinto!"

Kunpeng, sitting on the throne of heaven, opened his eyes and revealed light golden eyes.

"The situation is not good. The Conferred Gods have already begun, and the other party, Hongjun, has already started his plan. It's a battle between saints! Even if there is no Hongjun, the original body will not be able to defeat the saints!"

Thinking of this, Kunpeng couldn't help but frown. He had to say that calling a saint is cheating.

It can be said that the saint is Hongjun who uses the Hongmeng purple energy to quickly improve his strength, but his strength is also real.

After all, the fighting power of a saint is comparable to that of a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and he can destroy the ancient world. This is not false.

His original body's past would be of no use. Even if he was a saint in this world, he would no longer be a saint after going to another world.

"The saint has become a saint by relying on the Hongmeng purple energy. Hongjun of the other side of the Honghuang world has already taken the initiative. The Heavenly Dao can only resist instinctively!"

"Then we can only take advantage of this chaos in the heavens, which is also the last chance for the Heavenly Dao to fight back!"

Kunpeng squinted his eyes and thought deeply. He knew that the situation in the other world was not good. Although it was unknown how long it would take for the last two Dao Ancestors to meet, but!
The Lord of Taoism!

"Fight!"

The thought of becoming a Daoist Patriarch and being on par with Daoist Patriarch Hongjun, although the power is certainly not that great, he is still a Daoist Patriarch after all!

In the future he will stand shoulder to shoulder with Daozu.

Even a saint can cause the great powers of the ancient times to take risks and fight to their death. Even a coward like Minghe will make a bold attempt for the Hongmeng Purple Qi. What he is fighting for is the honor of the Taoist Ancestor.

"Besides, even if we fail, this little loss won't matter!"

After figuring this out, Kunpeng smiled immediately. Looking at the List of Gods and the Divine Whip in his hands, he made up his mind.

……

The wild world.

As all races competed for supremacy, after the first quasi-saint appeared in the human race, Fuxi was called the Emperor of Heaven by the human race.

Thirty-sixth heaven.

"Fellow Daoist, I wonder why the Emperor of Heaven summoned us?"

Randeng asked Taibai Jinxing with a smile on his face, but he was confused in his heart, and Taibai Jinxing also shook his head.

"Fellow Daoist, it's not that I didn't say anything about this matter, it's just that I really don't know."

Although Taibai Jinxing shook his head, there was a smile in the corner of his eyes as he looked at the group of cultivators behind Randeng, who were the eleven cultivators including Huang Long.

"Meet Star Lord."

After tens of thousands of years, those who had just ascended to heaven have now grown up, and their personalities have become more stable. They are no longer shocked by the strength of heaven, but are now calm.

Because they are now part of the present.

"You can't do that. We are both subjects in the same palace. You and I are both people of the Heavenly Court."

As Taibai Jinxing's half-joking voice echoed, everyone smiled. Bixiao, who was relatively unfamiliar at first, stepped forward mischievously and laughed this time.

"Xingjun, everyone knows that you are a favorite of the Emperor. There are countless Golden Immortals in the entire Heavenly Court, but you are the only one who has such an honor."

Bixiao said teasingly, and the others also smiled. Yunxiao frowned and wanted to speak out to stop his sister, but Taibai Jinxing stopped him with a smile and teased:

"Fairy Bixiao, what you said is wrong. Your name is also extraordinary in the lower world."

Faced with the teasing, Bixiao blushed. She naturally knew that she had caused some trouble in the lower world. Although it was nothing, it was still a bit embarrassing anyway.

Taibai Jinxing is familiar with everyone, one reason is because of his own personality, and the other most important reason is that these people were all ordered by the Emperor himself.

Although he didn't know the reason and never asked, he never thought that his emperor was that simple and definitely had a long-term plan.

At the beginning, Kunpeng accepted them only as a means to cover up the smuggling between the two worlds, but he never expected that he would have an unexpected gain now.

While everyone was waiting outside, inside the Lingxiao Palace, Kunpeng greeted a fellow Taoist with a smile on his face.

"Daoist Fuxi, you really have a good plan."

Fuxi, who had reincarnated and cultivated again to attain the path of a quasi-saint, smiled bitterly and shook his head:
"Emperor of Heaven, please don't tease me. This is just a tactic that I use to hide my true colors. Besides, when I first joined the demon tribe, I made an agreement with the demon emperor Di Jun."

Regarding calculating the fortune of the demon race, this is the view of the low-level cultivators in the prehistoric times. For the top powerful ones, the fortune of the demon race is not so easy to calculate.

Moreover, the Demon Emperor Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi are still here, so how could they allow it so easily?

Therefore, it was a fair deal for both parties from the beginning.

"Emperor of Heaven, Fuxi came here for the Fire Cloud Cave..."

Fuxi did not hide his purpose at all. Just like when he was invited to join the demon clan, he also made it clear that he would take his part of Emperor Xi's luck with him when he left in the future.

Listening to Fuxi's words, Kunpeng was moved. This man really had made many plans for the human race.

but!

Kunpeng narrowed his eyes, looked at Fuxi and said calmly: "Daoyou, do you know that this Fire Cloud Cave is the cave of Daoyou Hongyun in ancient times, and later gave it to this emperor."

"This Fire Cloud Cave is the top cave in the prehistoric world, and it is also a first-class paradise. It is not inferior to the Kunlun Mountain Dojo in the slightest."

For the sake of the human race, Fuxi wanted to refine the Fire Cloud Cave, this blessed land, and turn it into a place to suppress the destiny of the human race.

Just like a religion needs a temple, a clan must have a home, and the human race needs a place to establish roots.

The root of the Heavenly Palace is the thirty-six heavens, the root of the demon clan is the Ten Thousand Mountains, and the root of the witch clan was originally the Pangu Temple, and is now the underworld suppressed by the Pangu Temple.

Although the human race is destined to be the protagonist and is one of the myriad races, it has no place to take root and its destiny is vague.

Originally, Mount Buzhou, where the human race was born, was the best choice. However, Mount Buzhou is now the root of the entire prehistoric world, and no one can occupy it alone.

Therefore, for the sake of the entire human race, Fuxi searched around and found that there were only a few top-notch paradises in the entire prehistoric world, but they were all the dojo of the powerful.

Only Kunpeng in Heaven has extra top-notch dojo!

After hearing this, Kunpeng did not refuse, but instead told Fuxi how precious the Fire Cloud Cave was. Fuxi couldn't help but smile. He was not afraid of you making an offer, but was afraid that you would directly refuse.

"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng is the Heavenly Emperor. After the human race has established itself, I will condense the human race's destiny treasure in the Fire Cloud Cave. When this treasure is completed, the human race is willing to give it to the Heavenly Emperor for him to keep!"

Wow, looking at Fuxi's plan of getting something for nothing, Kunpeng immediately smiled.

"Fellow Daoist Fuxi is really good at planning. Today I finally understand why the demon emperor Jun was willing to agree to share the demon clan's destiny with you."

“Although the human race is destined to be the protagonist, my heaven is also destined to be the protagonist!”

When he said this, Emperor Kunpeng showed a proud smile. The heaven today is not the same as before.

Not only does the Heavenly Palace now carry the Buzhou Mountain's celestial pole, but the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation suppresses the thirty-six worlds, constantly operating and absorbing chaotic energy to strengthen the heaven and earth.

Who dares to touch Kunpeng?

This is not about shaking the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, but about shaking the root of the great world!

"Fellow Daoist Fuxi, there are many human cultivators in the Heavenly Court today."

Kunpeng smiled and shook his head and said that the Heavenly Court was not limited to the two races of wizards and liches, so Fuxi handed over the future treasure of human race's luck to the Heavenly Court. It seemed that he had more blessings from human race's luck.

But the human race is also protected by the Heavenly Court, so it's a win-win situation.

But this is not Fuxi's bargaining chip to get his Fire Cloud Cave, this blessed place, for free!
Fuxi fell silent. Just as he was about to speak, Kunpeng narrowed his eyes and smiled:

"Fellow Daoist Fuxi, if the Fire Cloud Cave is the root of the human race, with the condensation of luck, it can help the human race give birth to a quasi-saint, as long as you promise three conditions."

"Not only did this emperor give the Fire Cloud Cave to the human race, but he also gave us a great opportunity and great fortune!"

However, when seeing Kunpeng's meaningful smile, Fuxi became alert.

Great opportunity? Great fortune?

It's not that easy!

I really thought he was stupid!
However, Kunpeng smiled without saying anything, but he was secretly thinking in his heart that since the two worlds had the same origin, then he could naturally devour the origin of the other world.

In this way, there is another Kunpeng in the ancient world!
Moreover, in the current state of deification, the human race is the first to bear the brunt!
While Kunpeng was secretly calculating, Fuxi pondered for a moment and couldn't help showing a look of determination.

"Good! The human race is destined to be the protagonist. Since Fellow Daoist Kunpeng has given the Fire Cloud Cave to the human race, the human race will naturally give the treasure of destiny to the Heavenly Court!"

The gift of the human race's fortune treasure to the Heavenly Court is not just to connect the human race's fortune with the Heavenly Court.

If it were any other race, Kunpeng would naturally not be willing, but the human race is an exception.

After all, the protagonist is destined by heaven, and the fate of both parties is intertwined, which is a win-win situation.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Fuxi is indeed very courageous."

Kunpeng smiled, but secretly thought that it was indeed a great opportunity, but it was in another world, so there were still risks. Fuxi was also an old gambler, or it could be said that both Fuxi and Nuwa were gamblers, and one was bolder than the other.

The two looked at each other and smiled. From then on, the human race got the top-notch paradise they wanted, and Kunpeng also made more preparations for the future.

Win-win!

……

Inside the Thirty-Six Heavens Palace.

After the great Fuxi left with a smile on his face, the people waiting outside the hall were also shocked.

Ran Deng, who had been familiar with everyone for ten thousand years, whispered: "This is Fuxi, the top great power in the prehistoric world, and the current emperor of the human race."

"He is also the elder brother of Lady Nuwa."

After hearing the last sentence, Randeng's face was full of emotion. He felt more and more that it was the right decision for him to join the Heavenly Court, but he regretted that he joined a little too late.

Bixiao and the others were all amazed. Although they had been in Heaven for tens of thousands of years, most of the quasi-saints in the ancient times suppressed the heavens and they could never be seen in normal times.

Quasi-saints are the top powerful people in the prehistoric world, as for the so-called saints in another prehistoric world!

He is just an existence that takes shortcuts and achieves quick success with the help of Hongmeng purple energy. Otherwise, why is there only Daozu Hongjun in all these endless years of prehistoric times?

Immortal Master Hall.

"Meet the Emperor."

Taibai Jinxing led everyone into the hall, and they bowed their heads and paid homage to Kunpeng, who was sitting at the top and wearing a light golden robe.

Just as Taibai was about to leave respectfully after the ceremony, Emperor Kunpeng said, "Taibai, you stay too."

"Thank you, Emperor!"

Taibai was actually surprised, but still stayed where he was respectfully.

At this time in the hall, Randeng stood respectfully at the first seat. No matter in terms of status or cultivation, he was the most outstanding among the crowd.

The rest are Huanglong Zhenren, Cihang, Yunzhongzi, Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, Bixiao, Zhao Gongming, Guiling, Jinling, Maitreya and Ksitigarbha, a total of eleven people.

At the beginning, their lowest level of cultivation was no more than Xuanxian, and their highest was no more than Jinxian.

Among the crowd now, Yun Zhongzi, Cihang, Yunxiao, Zhao Gongming, Gui Ling, and Jin Ling have all stepped into the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and are only one step away from entering the Daluo Golden Immortal realm.

The rest are also in the late Golden Immortal realm, and are just one step away from entering the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm.

The Heavenly Emperor Kunpeng glanced at everyone with his light golden eyes, as if he could see through them all. Their backgrounds and cultivation were all in his eyes.

He nodded secretly. Perhaps these people's cultivation was stronger because they did not join the original big sect. After all, although the luck of Heaven was strong, the resources they could get were still not as good as those of the big sect.

According to their original trajectories, all of them were disciples taught by the major sects, so naturally they received different cultivation resources.

"Yes, you are all very good!"

After a while, the voice of Emperor Kunpeng's praise echoed, and everyone showed excitement and bowed their hands and said, "Thank you for the praise, Emperor."

Although his cultivation is a little lacking, his foundation is very solid, especially in his character!

Although joining a large sect can speed up one’s cultivation, because one suddenly rises to a high position, one’s character will naturally be much worse.

So much so that in the future, although the four religions claim that there are many disciples who are just one step away from entering the quasi-saint realm, let alone this step, even half a step!
I don’t know how many people were stumped by this in the ancient times!

Even among the disciples of the four religions, how many can actually reach this stage?
Looking at everyone, Kunpeng thought of his own layout for the other world, and couldn't help but glance around at everyone, saying calmly:
"Since I have summoned you this time, it is also a great opportunity and a great fortune!"

Everyone was excited after hearing this, especially Randang, who had been in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm for countless tens of thousands of years, but his character had been tempered over the years.

Everyone tried to hold back, especially Taibai Jinxing who was even more shocked, and then looked at their own emperor with a grateful look.

My own emperor is still thinking about me!
Since such great opportunities and fortunes could come from Kunpeng's mouth, he must not be the so-called Daluo Jinxian!

Looking at the reactions of the crowd, Emperor Kunpeng couldn't help but reveal a satisfied smile. He was not afraid of his almost complete cultivation level. The Heavenly Court had plenty of resources. This mentality was more important than anything else.

"Of course, this opportunity and good fortune are often accompanied by endless dangers. If you don't want it, you can leave!"

Kunpeng's indifferent voice echoed. Although it was related to his plan, it was also a matter of chance and luck. If one's Tao heart was not firm, it would lead to mistakes.

"Light the lantern and go!"

After endless years of hard training, Randeng suffered more than anyone else. At this moment, his face was full of determination, but his heart was filled with the ups and downs of life.

After all, he is one of the great powers in Zixiao Palace. Although he is at the bottom of the list, he has wasted countless tens of thousands of years!
Those with less talent all relied on unconventional sword techniques and transformed themselves into the heavens to achieve the path to quasi-sainthood!
Not bad!

The magical power deduced by the Taoist Ancestor not only found a way for all the powerful people, but also lowered the threshold for achieving quasi-sainthood.

It is like, it was extremely difficult to become a quasi-saint before, but now you have transformed yourself into the heavens to strive for the path to quasi-sainthood, which is equivalent to adding bricks and tiles to the prehistoric world.

How could Heaven not be happy? Naturally, it would open a small back door.

But even so!
There are countless Golden Immortals in the ancient world, but no one has any clue after struggling hard.

Just like he lights a lamp!

"Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, Bixiao, Zhao Gongming, wish!"

The three sisters and Zhao Gongming looked at each other and nodded. Opportunities are hard to find. Sometimes it is not about waiting for the right level of cultivation to strive for them, but you have to seize the opportunity when you get it.

They all understand this truth!

"Turtle Spirit, Golden Spirit, wish!" The two were only one step away from entering the Daluo realm, so how could they not want to think further.

Moreover, Gui Ling and Jin Ling are both straightforward and determined people, so naturally they don't want to miss out.

"Huang Long Zhenren, Ci Hang, Yun Zhongzi, wish!"

The three of them were calmer than the others, but they also showed a determined look.

"Maitreya, Ksitigarbha, may you do so!"

Maitreya and Ksitigarbha looked at the crowd, they also smiled and nodded in agreement.

Over the past ten thousand years, they have been supporting each other in Heaven, so naturally no one wants to fall behind.

Finally, Taibai Jinxing bowed to Kunpeng with a smile on his face.

"Taibai obeys the Emperor's orders!"

Taibai Jinxing's meaning is very clear, his life belongs to heaven, and there is almost no need to say more.

Looking at everyone, Emperor Kunpeng couldn't help but smile in appreciation and nodded.

Although their cultivation is a little lacking, it must be said that their character has been tempered to be extremely firm.

They established a great religion, were accepted as disciples by powerful men, and were then granted innate spiritual treasures, sometimes not just one or two.

He accepted disciples as his ancestors and planned everything for them.

How firm do you think their hearts can be?
"Not bad!"

Emperor Kunpeng nodded slightly, glanced at everyone, and then slowly took out a golden list.

"This is the Conferred God List, a rare treasure born from the way of heaven!"

Under the puzzled gazes of the crowd, Emperor Kunpeng slowly unfolded the List of Gods and revealed it in front of everyone.

"This list can accept your true spirits. From now on, life and death are just a thought away. Opportunities are also dangerous. If you are not careful, you will die!"

At the last moment, Emperor Kunpeng gave everyone another choice.

However, after working their way up from the bottom, most of them are still in the ordinary class.

How can those who have a firm faith in Tao not yearn for a higher level!

Randeng's face was even more determined. His starting point was higher, and he was a fellow Taoist with the powerful men of Zixiao Palace, but he also had higher pressure and vision.

He also wants to achieve the path to becoming a quasi-saint!

Although Taibai Jinxing has a smooth personality, he naturally cherishes opportunities more after experiencing the ancient chaos.

No one hesitated and sent their true spirits to the List of Gods.

As he slowly put away the Conferred God List, Emperor Kunpeng glanced at everyone and ordered:

"Taibai, go and summon these monks. If anyone wishes, they can place their true spirits on this list!"

If she doesn't want to, he won't force her!
However, after looking at the cultivation level of Sanxiao and others, Kunpeng frowned. It was indeed a bit lacking. In another primitive world, some disciples of the saints should have already entered the Daluo realm.

"Those whose true spirits are included in the Conferred God List can practice in this emperor's Immortal Master Palace!"

boom!
Immortal Master Palace!
Everyone showed excitement.

(End of this chapter)