Honghuang: I have been living in poverty for countless years, but I was exposed by my apprentice!

Just when Chu Xuan was thinking about sending everyone away and then getting up, outside Daoxuan Hall, countless creatures were sitting cross-legged in order according to their cultivation levels, especially the dozen or so creatures in the front row who had the most extraordinary temperament.

In the ancient times, the realms of cultivation were divided into: refining essence to transform into qi, refining qi to transform into spirit, refining spirit to counteract the void, and refining the void to combine with the Tao. After that, one would embark on the path to immortality.

At this time, the innate spiritual energy is rich, and most sentient beings in the ancient world have the cultivation of immortals as soon as they are born. They can become immortals even if they do not practice casually for a few years.

Cultivation begins after becoming an immortal. From low to high, it is divided into: Earth Immortal, Heavenly Immortal, True Immortal, Xuan Immortal, Golden Immortal, Taiyi Golden Immortal, and Daluo Golden Immortal!

After Da Luo, he will understand the laws, and finally use the laws to break through the quasi-sage until he attains enlightenment!

Now that Hongjun has not yet preached and passed down the Three Corpses Enlightenment Method, Daluo Jinxian is the ceiling for the cultivation of all sentient beings at this time. Going forward, they will not be able to break through because there is no method.

Among the dozen or so people, there are actually auras of law lingering and deep, and the one with the lowest cultivation level is more than the early stage of Quasi-Saint.

"Who is Taoist Hongjun? Actually became a saint?"

"The teacher has long said that enlightenment is enlightenment and sanctification is sanctification. They are not the same thing. Only trash can be regarded as a saint."

"It's just a pity that being able to become a saint is considered a small qualification, but because you don't know the teacher, you go astray."

A few people began to discuss in low voices.

Hongjun's becoming a saint caused a huge sensation throughout the ancient world. I don't know how many creatures were envious and scratched their hearts and lungs with envy, dreaming that one day they could become a saint.

But here...

I have little qualifications. ?

Going astray?

If word gets out, I don’t know how many people can’t help but spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Listen, what do people say?

"How much cultivation does the teacher have? He is so terrifying!"

"With one word, three thousand avenues follow!"

"We all practice different methods, but listening to the teacher's sermon is as if it is tailor-made for each of us."

"The law of creation!"

"The law of killing!"

"Wutu Law!"

"Infinite laws!"

"Among the three thousand avenues, are there any laws that the teacher is not proficient in?"

He has the head of a snake and the body of a snake. He has a beautiful appearance but a kind of agility and aura that makes women admire him and look at Henry Chu who is sitting in the hall.

"If it weren't for the teacher's guidance, even if I practiced countless Yuanhui, I still wouldn't be able to deduce the law of space from the law of devouring. A single thought would make a world of difference!"

With a gloomy look, the old man in green robes had a face full of fanaticism, and countless spaces flashed in his eyes. He obviously understood the laws of space to a very high level. Although the law of devouring is powerful, how can it be compared with the laws of space.

Back then, there were three thousand Chaos Demon Gods in Chaos, who were called the incarnations of the Three Thousand Avenues. There was a motto circulated among the Demon Gods: If time does not escape, space is king!

"Great simplicity! This is the ultimate simplicity!"

"There are millions of disciples under the teacher, who is not a famous overlord in the ancient world, but in front of the teacher, he is still humble and humble, for fear of offending the teacher."

A handsome young man shook his head and sighed. He had nothing but a long green sword with him. The sharp sword energy soared into the sky.

"We were instructed by our teacher to organize a Taoism and Martial Arts Competition every million years. The one with the highest level of cultivation will be the disciple of the inner sect, followed by the outer sect, and the last one will be the outer sect. In a thousand years, it will be the next martial arts competition. I hope you won’t sit in the back!"The old man, whose beard and hair were as red as blood, said with a ferocious smile, but behind him were the same two long swords.

But the handsome young man's sword energy was pure and sharp, and he moved forward indomitably.

But the red-haired old man was full of killing aura, as if Born to kill

"My sisters and I don't care about the road, and we don't care about the seat position. We just want to be by the teacher's side."A pair of sisters were dressed in white, sitting in the corner, as cold and aloof as two pieces of ten thousand-year-old jade. Only when they looked at Henry Chu in the hall, their eyes were full of fiery heat, as if they could melt people.

"The teacher has something to say: Heaven moves vigorously, and a gentleman strives to constantly strive for self-improvement. Why are the two junior sisters so indifferent to the world?"The person who answered was a woman in yellow, with a gentle face sitting in the middle of the crowd, as thick as the earth.

"Xi Ling has no intention of competing with you, but only wants to be with the teacher forever!"A female fairy with a very low sense of existence said. The dark eyes of the old man in green robes were full of fear and envy. If time does not go out, space is king!

But what this female fairy cultivates is the law of time. Even though people are sitting here Although they are all separated by thousands of worlds and endless dimensions, even if everyone is a person with advanced cultivation, it is difficult to find out where this person is.

But at this moment, Chu Xuan’s voice came from Daoxuan Palace again. sound

"Since the creation of Pangu, there have been ferocious beasts and turmoil, and three clans have fought against each other. I have been reciting the Taoist canon here every hundred thousand years. The long years have passed by in a flash."

"There are no years in the wilderness, but you can't waste your time here forever."

"Therefore, this is the last time Qingyang Mountain is open. After this time, Qingyang Mountain will be closed. When you go back, you must practice diligently, put your mind on the right place, and don't disturb me again."

"When you leave this time, you are not allowed to mention Qingyang Mountain to others, nor are you allowed to mention me.……"

Chu Xuan looked at the"low-browed" creatures below. No one knew better than him how cruel the upcoming calamity would be.

When a saint is born, he uses the creatures of all races as pawns.

Luck competes with each other, and if you are not careful, you will die.

Below, there were many people who looked familiar to Henry Chu. He had been here countless times. It would be a lie to say that he had no feelings.

Just looking at their"weak" appearance, Henry Chu had no choice but to hope that they could survive the catastrophe smoothly...

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