Honghuang: My understanding is beyond heaven, I am the ancestor of the stars

At this moment, Hongjun waved his whisk, and a mysterious purple air appeared in his hand.

"This is the Hongmeng purple air, which is also the foundation of becoming a saint! If you comprehend it thoroughly, you can achieve the status of a saint!"

Without Hongjun saying it, Zixiaoke also knew that this Hongmeng purple air would only be given to his disciples, and if nothing unexpected happened, Hongjun only had seven of them.

Therefore, whoever he gave the Hongmeng purple air to, he would take him as his disciple.

In an instant, everyone looked at Hongjun with extremely expectant eyes, hoping that he would choose them.

The Three Pure Ones were even more confident, believing that the Hongmeng purple air would definitely have their share.

After all, they were the authentic Pangu, born with great merit.

Yuanshi's mind became more active, and he even thought about how to regain his lost face after getting the purple air.

Not only Nuwa, but also Huo Ling'er.

With the saint Hongjun as a backer, even if facing the great power of Hunyuan, there would be a certain confidence, right?

But just when he thought so, the first purple air already had a master.

It turned out to be.

"Nuwa?"

At this moment, not only the Three Pure Ones were dumbfounded, but all the three thousand guests were dumbfounded.

Even Nuwa herself was confused.

Didn't they say that there could only be seven saints at most?

If a primordial purple air was given away, wouldn't it mean that there were still six people who could be recognized by the Heavenly Dao?

Including the Three Pure Ones, all the guests of Zixiao were confused.

Because in addition to the saint, Nuwa seemed to have another identity.

Isn't she the disciple of another Hunyuan Great Power?

Isn't Hongjun trying to snatch a disciple?

Just when everyone was confused, Hongjun spoke with a calm expression.

"I owed your master a cause and effect in the past, and this primordial purple air is considered to be a repayment, so the cause and effect is settled!"

Once these words came out, the others were even more shocked.

What kind of cause and effect made Hongjun willingly give away a saint? I'm afraid it must be so big that it's unimaginable, right?

Yuanshi was even more shocked. He was still in the Saint position before, thinking that if he could get the purple qi, he would be able to get back at least.

But what he didn't expect was that the first person Hongjun gave was Nuwa.

And the implication was that it had nothing to do with accepting a disciple!

This made him wonder what kind of karma Hongjun owed that he needed to repay with a Saint position.

Could it be related to becoming a saint?

Thinking of this, Yuanshi's heart jumped.

Related to becoming a saint, doesn't it mean that the reason why Hongjun could become a saint was because of the great power named Taihao?

How powerful should Taihao be?

At this moment, not only Yuanshi had associations, but also some cultivators did the same.

Of course, they only dared to associate in their hearts, but did not dare to show it, for fear of angering the saint.

And that was also a thing in the past. Didn't you see that the position of a saint was better than Hunyuan?

The trend of strength and weakness is estimated to have been reversed long ago, not to mention that this is related to the way of heaven.

So, if there is a chance, it is better to become a disciple of a saint.

Hongjun didn't care what they thought. After he finished talking to Nuwa, he looked at the Three Pure Ones.

"You three are the incarnations of Pangu's primordial spirit. You have great merits and should be recognized by the Heavenly Dao. You can become a saint and become my disciples."

Hongjun paused and continued to ask.

"Are you three willing to worship me as your master?"

The Three Pure Ones looked at each other and reacted quickly, shouting in unison.

"Disciples greet the teacher!"

"Good!"

Hongjun shot out three primordial purple qi, which entered the bodies of the Three Pure Ones respectively.

In this way, there were only three purple qi left.

While others envied the Three Pure Ones, they were inevitably a little anxious, but the more anxious ones were Jie Yin and Zhunti, and Zhunti was the most impatient.

Zhunti saw that the four people in the front cushions had all obtained purple qi, but he and Jie Yin had no shadow, so he quickly crawled on the ground and cried.

"I beg the saint to pity the poverty of the West and grant the purple air so that the great way can be spread to the sentient beings in the West!" Zhunti cried and shouted.

He looked even worse than when he first came to Zixiao Palace. He was no doubt like a beggar, which made people despise him.

But just like that, Hongjun's eyes really moved to him and approached, and then he sighed.

"The decline of the West and the decline of the spiritual veins are related to the old Taoist. The old Taoist should also bear part of the responsibility for this matter, but you two have no master-disciple relationship with the old Taoist. However, considering the cause and effect, the old Taoist is willing to accept you two as registered disciples. Are you willing?"

"Disciple is willing! Disciple kowtows to thank the teacher!"

Jie Yin and Zhunti agreed quickly.

When he heard the first half of the sentence, Zhunti was still a little desperate, and his mood was up and down, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he quickly agreed.

What's wrong with registered disciples?

Aren't registered disciples also disciples?

Don't they also have Hongmeng purple air?

Looking at the primordial purple qi that entered his body, Zhunti suddenly laughed, and his face was not so bitter anymore, which showed how happy he was.

But the others were not so happy. Zhunti cried like this, and he and his senior brother split into two paths. Doesn't that mean there is only one left?

Suddenly, everyone cried.

"Wuwuwu, please have pity on us, Saint, and send down the purple qi!"

"Wow, please have mercy on me, Saint!"

"Yingying..."

For a moment, it seemed as if someone had died suddenly in Zixiao Palace, and there was a cry.

"Well, since that's the case, let's see how this last purple qi chooses!"

After that, a primordial purple qi appeared in Zixiao Palace, and then swam over the heads of all the cultivators.

Below were the fiery eyes of the monks, some even used secret methods to try to draw the purple air from above, but how could the foundation of becoming a saint be obtained so easily?

In the end, under the expectant eyes of everyone, this purple air actually sank into Hongyun's body!

The reactions of the Zixiao guests to this scene were different.

Some beat their chests and stamped their feet, hating that they did not have enough opportunities.

Some were quick-witted and were already thinking about how to attack Hongyun. After all, among all those who had purple air, Hongyun had the weakest background and the worst cultivation!

Kunpeng looked at Hongyun with resentment, thinking that it was he who made him lose his sainthood.

But Hongyun obviously did not have this awareness, and he was still immersed in the joy of obtaining purple air.

However, among the three thousand Zixiao guests, there were also some who were relatively calm.

Hou Tu was one of them.

Her attitude towards purple air was dispensable.

Regardless of the fact that she had cultivated her soul with the help of Taihao, her disrespect for heaven alone basically cut off her thoughts of becoming a saint.

Disrespecting heaven, and still wanting to entrust her soul to the way of heaven?

The only thing that confused her was how the ancestor witch would prove the way, which she still had no idea about.

If she followed history, she would definitely have to ask Hongjun.

But now it was different, she had a better choice.

That was Taihao!

"As both were transformed by the legacy of the Father God, Senior Taihao must know more than the saint of heaven!"

"In this case, after this sermon, I will go to visit Senior Taixuanmen, and I think I should be able to find the answer!"

At this moment, not only Houtu thought so, but also other cultivators.

They had the same idea as Houtu, that is, after the sermon, they would go to visit another Hunyuan Great Power!

Maybe, they could listen to the sermon again!

They could even be accepted as disciples by him!

For a while, the Zixiao Palace was actually a little impetuous, and most cultivators were a little restless.

I'm afraid only the Three Pure Ones and Jie Yin Zhunti would not have such thoughts.

On the high platform, Hongjun took in all of this, and his thoughts were deep.

According to his original plan, after the purple air was divided, the spiritual treasures he had collected over the years would also be dispersed, leaving only a jade disc of creation to be used to combine with the Tao.

But at this moment, he couldn't help but hesitate.

Because if the spiritual treasures were divided, and they turned to Taihao's sect, wouldn't that be equivalent to aiding the enemy?

So, even if this spiritual treasure was given, the method had to be mastered!

In an instant, Hongjun had an idea.

Then he spoke again, his tone indifferent.

"The old Taoist has taught sentient beings on behalf of the heavens. Although it is not perfect, it has ended. I will not teach again from now on! At the same time, the old Taoist wants to merge with the Tao and complete the heavenly Tao. The situation in the prehistoric world will not change. If Zixiao Palace does not come out, the old Taoist will not come out either!"

"If you are interested, you can stay here to comprehend what you have learned from the teachings."

"Ten thousand years later, when the old Taoist begins to merge with the Tao, you may have an opportunity!"

After Hongjun finished speaking, Zixiao Palace fell silent again.

Because he released more news this time, and they were all very explosive, some people had not come back to their senses until a while later.

More importantly, none of those who can become one of the three thousand Zixiao guests are stupid.

They quickly understood why Hongjun said this.

"Does Saint Hongjun have a conflict with that great man? It seems that it is not a small one? Otherwise, why do you say this and intend to keep all the Zixiao guests here?"

Ten thousand years does not seem to be long for Daluo.

In fact, it can determine many things, such as the attitude of the two Hunyuan great men towards Zixiao guests!

This is equivalent to...

Let them choose sides!

Although they can visit Taihao again after ten thousand years, with the power of Hunyuan, they will definitely be able to figure out their choices. Even if they are not kicked out, they will not be treated well.

That is to say, there is no chance.

So, they can either continue to comprehend in Zixiao Palace or leave now!

Wanting both is equivalent to not wanting either.

At the same time, they are also very concerned about one thing Hongjun said.

That is Hedao.