Honghuang: I, Huanglong, refine the heavens and do not join the Chan sect

Chapter 2 I, Huang Long, will not join the Chan Sect

"Congratulations to you, fellow Taoist, for attaining the status of a saint. From now on, you will enjoy great freedom and ease!"

When that voice fell, Huang Long congratulated from the bottom of his heart.

This is the awe that every living creature in the ancient world has for the saint.

But then, Huang Long's face changed drastically.

"If Taoist Hongjun becomes a saint, doesn't that mean..."

According to the memory of that time traveler, the first saint in the prehistoric times was Hongjun, who attained sainthood on the eve of the Lich King Calamity.

He then preached in the Zixiao Palace, passed on the saints' methods, and separated out six portions of primordial purple energy, allowing the Three Pure Ones and others to successively attain enlightenment and become saints of the Heavenly Dao in the years to come.

Now, Hongjun’s sanctification and Zixiao Palace’s preaching have come into conflict.

Doesn’t this mean that everything in the time traveler’s memory is real?
The unlucky Huang Long who was nicknamed the Four Unruly Taoists was actually him? !
"call--!"

"So, the memories of that time traveler are the most precious treasure."

After a long silence, Huang Long couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Originally, he thought that the Yuan-Swallowing Gourd, which could refine all things, would be his greatest gain after killing the time traveler.

Looking at it this way now, the memories of time travelers seem more precious from a certain perspective.

With the memories of a time traveler, Huang Long was able to predict what would happen next in the prehistoric world.

If his current cultivation was not insufficient, he could even go to Zixiao Palace, seize a seat, and reserve a position as a saint.

However, even if he cannot directly send a saint to heaven, understanding the memories of the time travelers can help him avoid detours and seize the initiative.

First of all, there is absolutely no need to join the Chan Sect.

Taoist Yuanshi didn't like me at all. After I joined the Chan Sect, apart from passing down a Taoist scripture, he didn't pay much attention to me and didn't even give me any magic weapon.

If that's the case, why should I join the Chan sect with such a shameless attitude?

Jiejiao is also not allowed to join.

During the Conferred God Tribulation, even Master Tongtian himself failed.

As for his followers, their endings were even more miserable. Few of them had a good ending. It was a complete pit.

Western religions are also not allowed.

The reason is simple: they are too poor, and the two leaders themselves do not have many powerful magic weapons.

If you join in rashly, your own Yuan-Swallowing Gourd might be taken away by the other party.

The Human Religion did not have any bad records, but the Lord of Morality had no intention of accepting any disciples.

After much deliberation, Huang Long finally gave up the idea of ​​joining the big sect.

Anyway, I have the memories of a time traveler, so I can take advantage of opportunities and avoid risks and seize the initiative.

There is also the Yuan-Swallowing Gourd that can refine all things. Even if one cannot obtain the Hongmeng Purple Qi and cannot follow the path of becoming a saint through the Heavenly Dao, it is not impossible to achieve enlightenment in another way.

After all, in addition to the way of heaven, there are also the way of earth and the way of humanity in the ancient times, and these paths of physical sanctification can be taken.

As for what to do specifically, Huang Long only had a general idea based on the time traveler's memory.

……

Taoist Hongjun has become a saint and is about to preach in Zixiao Palace. This is a major event known to the entire prehistoric world, and all the innate powerful beings are discussing this matter.

sun star.

After a brief discussion, Taiyi and Dijun decided to go to Zixiao Palace three thousand years later to see the true nature of the great Dao taught by the first saint of the prehistoric world.

Fengqi Mountain.

Nuwa and Fuxi both had innate bodies of near-Taoism with human heads and snake bodies. They were full of curiosity about what the sage Hongjun was saying, and a look of eagerness to try appeared on their faces.

Pangu Hall.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches considered themselves to be the authentic descendants of Pangu, and most of them expressed disdain for Hongjun's preaching.

Bei Ming.

Kunpeng was galloping on the sea. When he heard that Taoist Hongjun was about to give a sermon in Zixiao Palace, his eyes revealed a hint of excitement.

Kunlun Mountain, Sanqing Temple.

"Huh?" The middle-aged Taoist Yuanshi suddenly let out a light exclamation.

Somehow, he felt that something that originally belonged to him was quietly slipping away due to unknown changes.

Then he calculated with his fingers, but after deducing for a long time, he still didn't come to any specific conclusion.

"Second brother, what trouble are you in?"

"It's just some small things, don't worry, brother."

Taoist Yuanshi waved his hand. Although he did not deduce a specific result, he was certain that the thing that was moving away from him would not affect his own path.

From a certain perspective, the departure of that thing was actually a good thing for him.

Afterwards, he stopped thinking about it and continued to discuss the matter of Saint Hongjun with his two brothers.

……

Erxian Mountain, Magu Cave.

Huang Long was naturally unaware of Yuanshi Taoist's abnormal reaction.

However, he dared to think of not joining the Chan sect, and he made the decision based on the consideration that it would not cause any adverse consequences.

In the ancient times, the master-disciple relationship was an important cause and effect.

The reason why Tongtian Taoist had such a miserable end was closely related to the fact that he taught without discrimination and accepted too many disciples with ulterior motives.

However, before they officially became master and disciple, there was only a very shallow causal relationship between the two.

Even if Yuanshi Taoist has become a saint now, it is impossible for him to detect it just because Huang Long broke a little cause and effect.

At this time, Huang Long was practicing some magic spells and continuing to refine the objects in the Yuan Swallowing Gourd.

In the past hundred years, the items have been refined almost to completion, and now it has reached the final stage.

As Huang Long's magic power flowed into the Swallowing Yuan Gourd, the surface of the gourd emitted a dazzling golden light and swayed regularly from side to side, and this lasted for a full ten years.

On this day, there was a "bang" sound, and the stopper of the gourd popped open automatically. Thirty-nine drops of source liquid of different colors and effects flew out of the Swallowing Yuan Gourd and hovered in the air.

Some of these source liquids are suitable for refining pills, some are suitable for watering spiritual roots, and some can improve the roots.

Each drop of source liquid has different effects, but they basically have the same effect.

That is, after taking it, one can improve one's own cultivation.

In addition, Huang Long is not good at refining medicine and weapons now, and he does not have any spiritual roots or spiritual beasts.

So, after Huang Long confirmed the efficacy of the source liquid, he swallowed it all in one gulp.

Afterwards, he began to practice in seclusion, gradually refining the thirty-nine drops of source liquid and improving his own cultivation.

Time flies, and it's been a thousand years.

After spending a thousand years, Huang Long finally completely refined the thirty-nine drops of source liquid.

Although it took a lot of time, the effect was extremely significant.

After refining the source liquid, Huang Long advanced two small realms, from the early stage of Golden Immortal to the late stage of Golden Immortal. He was not far from the perfection of Golden Immortal.

However, Huang Long was not in a hurry to come out. While refining the source liquid, he gained a new understanding of the Tao.

Moreover, if one's cultivation level improves too quickly, there is a possibility that the foundation may become unstable.

So, after expressing his feelings for a while, Huang Long continued to practice in seclusion.

In this way, another thousand years passed unknowingly.

Less than a thousand years had passed since the sermon in Zixiao Palace, and many powerful people had begun to set off and gather towards Tianwai Tian.

The most eye-catching among them are the Three Pure Ones. They have profound cultivation and can easily step into the chaos with the exquisite pagoda of the Mysterious Heaven and Earth on their heads.

Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun followed closely behind with the Chaos Bell. Nuwa, Fuxi, Hongyun, Kunpeng and other powerful people each used their own methods to protect themselves and entered the chaos.

Compared to the ease and carefreeness of these Daluo Golden Immortals, the Taiyi Golden Immortals seemed much more embarrassed, and many of them died along the way.

But no one was willing to give up. The path of cultivation was difficult and dangerous, and no one was willing to give up the opportunity to hear the saint preach.

At the same time, Huang Long, who had been in seclusion for a thousand years, slowly opened his eyes.

(End of this chapter)