Ao Yin raised his right hand, and a ball of purple flame emerged.

In an instant, the temperature of this space rose rapidly!

A series of hissing sounds rang out here.

It was the sound of flames burning the void!

Under the burning of this flame, cracks visible to the naked eye appeared in the void!

This also shows the terrifying power of this flame!

Seeing this, Ao Yin was quite satisfied.

As a means of fighting his enemies, it was not bad.

Ao Yin named this flame "Purple Extreme True Fire"!

After playing with it for a while, Ao Yin turned his hand and put away the fire.

Then, he probed his consciousness into the inner world, intending to see the progress of the birth of the Heavenly Dao.

After a long time, Ao Yin withdrew his consciousness.

He showed a thoughtful look on his face.

The Heavenly Dao in the inner world is still in the gestation stage.

It may take at least 100,000 years before it is born.

Ao Yin was not disappointed with this.

After all, the birth of the Heavenly Dao is very difficult.

Ao Yin was very lucky to get a copy of the origin of the Heavenly Dao. If he didn't have this opportunity, it would probably take more than ten times longer!

Because, going from zero to one is the most difficult!

Ao Yin shook his head and stood up and walked out of the quiet room.

He calculated the time. At this time, there were only a few thousand years left before the third sermon.

After thinking about it, he decided to go to the prehistoric world for a while.

Speaking of which, he hadn't traveled in the prehistoric world for a long time.

After such a long time of seclusion, it was time to relax.

After making the decision, Ao Yin no longer hesitated and flew out of the dojo immediately.

Since it was for travel, there was no need to use the law of space.

Even the flying speed was not very fast.

He had no specific goal, and he just found a direction at will.

After flying for a while, Ao Yin couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart.

Wherever he passed, he saw very few creatures.

Compared with the past, it was more desolate than before!

Ao Yin shook his head, feeling sad for the weak, but this was the law of the prehistoric world, and even he couldn't change it.

...

Ao Yin's journey lasted for thousands of years.

His footprints covered most of the prehistoric world!

On this day, he stopped his journey and rushed to Chaos.

The time for the third sermon has come!

In addition to Ao Yin, other Zixiao guests also set off.

However, the three thousand seats in the Zixiao Palace will definitely not be full this time.

After all, many have already died in the war between the witches and liches!

Ao Yin used the law of space and came to the Zixiao Palace a moment later.

This time, the door of the Zixiao Palace was opened in advance.

After entering the Zixiao Palace, Ao Yin's eyes swept across the hall.

He immediately saw too many familiar faces.

For example, Sanqing, Zhenyuanzi, Dijun, Taiyi, etc.

Some showed surprise when they saw him.

Some suddenly turned cold and looked like knives when they saw him, but they soon lowered their heads.

Ao Yin glanced at Di Jun and Tai Yi indifferently, and ignored the two of them.

He smiled and nodded to those who looked at him with good intentions, but did not talk.

After all, this is Zixiao Palace, so you should be cautious. If you want to talk, it is not too late to wait until you leave Zixiao Palace.

Ao Yin sat upright in his seat with his eyes closed.

Time passed slowly.

I don't know how long it took, a voice woke Ao Yin up: "Please come in, sir!"

It was the voice of the boy Haotian!

Ao Yin opened his eyes, stood up with the crowd, and saluted to the high platform: "Please come in, sir!"

Hongjun heard the words and responded indifferently: "No need to be polite, sit down!"

Hearing this, everyone sat down.

Then, Hongjun continued to say: "This is my third sermon, and the last one. This time I will talk about the way of quasi-saints."

After that, Hongjun began to preach formally.

Words containing the sound of the great way came out of his mouth.

It was like fairy music, intoxicating.

It was like a loud bell, deafening!

In the hall, endless strange phenomena appeared.

It was normal for the sky to fall and the ground to sprout golden lotuses.

There were also a large number of fairy beasts phantoms that appeared from time to time.

The quasi-saints were fascinated by what they heard.

The Daluo Jinxians scratched their heads and looked anxious, with confused expressions on their faces.

After all, this was the way of the quasi-saints, and the Daluo Jinxians naturally couldn't understand it, and missed such a great opportunity in vain.

Although Ao Yin didn't practice the method of beheading the three corpses.

But as the saying goes, "A stone from another mountain can polish jade", Ao Yin could also gain something from it.

Time passed slowly like this.

In the blink of an eye, more than 900 years had passed.

On this day, Hongjun stopped preaching.

As soon as the voice of the preaching stopped, the frowns of the Daluo Jinxians suddenly relaxed, as if they were relieved.

The quasi-saints seemed to be unsatisfied, and it was obvious that they didn't listen to it to their heart's content.

But Hongjun naturally wouldn't care about this.

Since the sermon is over, it's over.

Hongjun glanced down and said to himself: "The next hundred years are the time for questions. You can ask any questions you have about cultivation."

After hearing Hongjun's words, the living beings who were listening to the sermon were overjoyed. Immediately, a living being stood up, bowed and asked: "May I ask the Taoist, can the only thing that can be used to behead corpses be the innate spiritual treasure?

Can other treasures be used instead?

There is a fixed number of innate spiritual treasures in the world, and one day they will be exhausted.

There are countless Daluo Jinxian who do not have innate spiritual treasures like the younger generation. If there are no innate spiritual treasures, will we never be able to break through the realm of quasi-sages? "

Hearing the words of this creature, the Zixiao guests all pricked up their ears to listen.

They also wanted to know the answer to this question very urgently.

After all, only a few of the creatures present had innate spiritual treasures.

Only top powers like Sanqing and Dijun have the capital to use two innate spiritual treasures to kill corpses!

More creatures don't even have one innate spiritual treasure!

And the innate spiritual treasures will be divided up one day, this is a problem they have to face!

So the answer to this question is not only concerned by those Daluo Jinxian, but also by the top quasi-sage powers such as Sanqing.

Because even if they don't consider themselves, they have to consider their disciples.

After hearing the words of the Daluo Jinxian, Hongjun looked at the other party calmly and said in a calm tone: "Yes, the innate spiritual treasure must be used as a medium to kill the corpse.

There is no substitute at present.

If there is no innate spiritual treasure, then we can only choose other ways to prove the truth. "

After hearing Hongjun's response, the creatures below showed disappointment on their faces.

In addition to disappointment, they were also very unwilling!

Without innate spiritual treasures, how can they break through to the quasi-saint?!

They felt extremely uncomfortable, but there was nothing they could do.

Hongjun didn't care about his thoughts, but retracted his gaze and waited for the next questioner.

The second person to stand up and ask questions was Taiyi. After he stood up, he also bowed respectfully to Hongjun, and then asked: "May I ask the Taoist, after the three corpses are killed, can we definitely achieve the unity of the three corpses and prove the truth and become a saint? "

Taiyi had already killed two corpses at this time. In his opinion, it was not far from killing all three corpses.

So he considered what would happen after killing all three corpses in advance.

He always felt that it was not so easy to achieve enlightenment and become a saint!

So he asked this question to confirm it.

Sanqing and other quasi-saints were also very curious about Taiyi's question.

Of course, some quasi-saints thought that Taiyi's question was nonsense?

Three corpses were killed, but it was still impossible to achieve unity and enlightenment?!

After hearing Taiyi's question, Hongjun was silent for a few breaths, and then said: "Difficult! Even if all three corpses are killed, it is still more difficult than you can imagine to achieve enlightenment!"

After a pause, Hongjun continued: "However, there is a strange thing between heaven and earth, named Hongmeng Purple Qi.

It has boundless luck and great power, and its function is to assist living beings in enlightenment and practice.

Those who get Hongmeng Purple Qi are equivalent to one foot stepping into the threshold of saints!

So it is also called the foundation of sainthood! "

Hearing Hongjun's words, the eyes of the creatures below all lit up.

Taiyi couldn't wait to ask: "Daozu, where can I find this Hongmeng purple qi?"

Taiyi was very excited!

He was thinking that if he got the Hongmeng purple qi and became a saint, he would definitely torture Ao Yin severely and let him die in despair!

In his heart, his hatred for Ao Yin was far greater than that of the Twelve Ancestral Witches!

Taiyi's words also mobilized the minds of other creatures.

After all, who among the quasi-saints present doesn't want to get the Hongmeng purple qi?!

They all looked at Hongjun eagerly, expecting his answer.

Seeing this, Hongjun's face did not change at all, and he said in a light tone: "Hongmeng purple qi is illusory, perhaps in the vast chaos, perhaps in a corner of the prehistoric world, whether you can encounter it depends on fate.

However, I have seven Hongmeng purple qi here, and I will give them to you later. "

When Taiyi and the others heard the first half of Hongjun's words, they suddenly felt cold in their hearts, because they felt that it was too illusory, but they soon heard the second half of Hongjun's words, which rekindled their hope!

Although there are only seven, it is better than searching everywhere in the illusory world, right?!

So, they all looked at Hongjun expectantly, hoping that he could give them a primordial purple qi.

However, Hongjun did not continue the topic, but said in a calm tone: "Who has questions? Keep asking."

Seeing this, Taiyi could only sit down helplessly.

Next, one by one, the creatures raised their confusions in cultivation, and Hongjun answered them one by one.

Time passed quickly.

Another hundred years passed in the blink of an eye.

One day, Hongjun said in a calm tone: "The questions end here.

This seat announces something.

After this sermon, this seat will meet with the Tao. From now on, unless there are special circumstances, this seat will not ask about the affairs of the prehistoric world again!

After I merge with the Dao, there will be saints sitting in the prehistoric world to assist the Heavenly Dao in stabilizing the operation of the prehistoric world.

In addition, I will select a few disciples from you. "

Hongjun's words contain too much information, and the creatures below were stunned when they heard it.

Merge with the Dao?

Accept disciples?

The minds of the great powers turned, and no one knew what they were thinking.

Hongjun didn't care what they thought. He first set his sights on the Three Pure Ones, and said calmly: "The Three Pure Ones are transformed from Pangu's primordial spirit, and they carry Pangu's legacy. Are you willing to be my disciples? "

The Three Pure Ones heard it, and bowed without hesitation and responded: "Disciple is willing!"

Hongjun heard it. Nodded, and then took out a picture, a banner, four swords, and a formation picture!

The picture was in the hands of Taishang.

At the same time, Hongjun's voice slowly sounded: "This picture is called the Tai Chi Diagram. It is an innate treasure with unparalleled defense. Now it is given to you for self-defense."

When the Supreme Being heard this, he saluted with excitement and said, "Thank you, Master!"

When a banner came into Yuanshi's hands, Hongjun said at the same time: "This banner is called Pangu Banner, and it is also an innate treasure!

Good at both offense and defense, very good!

Now give it to you. "

"Thank you Master for this treasure!"

Yuan Shi took it with a surprised look on his face.

Finally, a formation diagram of four swords fell into Tongtian's hands, and Hongjun's words rang out without any surprise: "These four swords are the Immortal Killing Sword, the Immortal Killing Sword, the Immortal Trapping Sword, and the Immortal Absolute Sword.

Each sword alone is a top-quality innate spiritual treasure!

But when the four swords are combined into one, and combined with the formation diagram, the Immortal Killing Sword Formation is set up. The power is not weaker than the innate treasure!

Even worse!

Once this sword formation is deployed, it cannot be broken except by the Four Saints!

The power is very powerful, I hope you can use it properly!

The only pity is that it has no effect on suppressing luck! "

After hearing Hongjun's introduction to the Zhuxian Sword Formation, except for Tongtian who looked surprised and Ao Yin who looked indifferent, all the other creatures were stunned!

It cannot be broken without the Four Saints!

This sentence is too scary!

This is equivalent to being able to resist four saints on your own!

Who doesn’t sound scared?

Even the brothers Taishang and Yuanshi couldn't help but change their expressions!

Tongtian took the Four Swords of Zhuxian and the formation map, bowed with a look of surprise and said: "Thank you Master for this treasure! The disciples of the Zhuxian Sword Formation like it very much!"

Tongtian, who was immersed in joy at this time, did not know that this Zhuxian Sword was the beginning of the estrangement between the brothers!

If Sanqing is happy to receive the treasure, then the other creatures are jealous!

Who wouldn’t be jealous of this?

Either it is an innate treasure, or its power is not weaker than that of an innate treasure!

They can't wait to replace Sanqing!

But obviously. I can only think about it.

Then, under the expectant eyes of all living beings, Hongjun set his sights on Nuwa, and at the same time he said in a calm tone: "Nuwa will have great fortunes in the future and will be very helpful to the movement of heaven. I would like to worship me as your teacher." ?”

When Nuwa heard this, she bowed happily and said, "My disciple is willing!"

Afterwards, Hongjun took out a ball and a picture and sent them to Nuwa.

At the same time, his voice also echoed in the hall: "This ball is called the Red Hydrangea Ball, and this picture is called the Mountain and River Sheji Picture. Both of these are top-quality innate spiritual treasures!"

Hongjun did not say anything more specific.

"Thank you Master for the treasure."

Nuwa cupped her hands and smiled.

Although the treasure Hongjun gave her was far inferior to that given to Sanqing, it was free after all! Of course she is happy!

After taking in Nuwa, Hongjun closed his eyes.

The old god is sitting upright.

After seeing Hongjun's actions, other students suddenly became anxious.

They secretly thought: Just keep collecting it! Why did it stop!

However, Hongjun had no idea what they were thinking.

But at this moment, a loud cry suddenly echoed in the hall.

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