“This sermon is 3,000 years old, it is the last sermon, so you should listen to it well.”

Hongjun said.

“Obey the Holy Command.”

Everyone bowed and saluted, although they had never seen Hongjun raise their eyebrows, but through Lin Tian, they could see some of it.

Saints must be very terrifying existences, existences that are beyond their reach.

The sermon officially began, and this time continued to carry on the previous sermon, but it was much more profound. And there is even the way of heaven in it.

You know, this flood in the original book has not appeared.

The original Hongjun only talked about the introduction of saints at most, and did not talk in depth. After all, people are selfish, and Hongjun must also keep his own hand and maintain his high position.

But now it’s different, Hong Huang has found an opportunity to evolve, and Hongjun believes that with the creation of jade butterflies and talent, he can still be ahead of others.

Of course, the others here are except for Lin Tian and raised eyebrows.

Such an esoteric sermon would require even a saint to study it painstakingly, let alone a group of quasi-saint Da Luo Golden Immortals.

However, although I can’t understand it all, I can still benefit from it after all, especially Lao Tzu. He was already a three-corpse saint, but he was confused about the path of the saint, and now after listening to the lecture, he seemed to have found his own way.

In the blink of an eye, three thousand years have passed.

With the end of the 3,000-year sermon, the last sermon officially ended.

When Lin Tian and the others stopped preaching, all the three thousand guests of the Zixiao Palace woke up, their eyes full of pity. The good one that is profound, you only need to read one of them, even if you can’t become holy, you can also achieve great powers.

“Dare to ask the teacher, the two saints, the disciples have benefited immensely in the past three thousand years, but they are still full of confusion about the path of saints, dare to ask how to become holy?”

Lao Tzu asked first, his face was full of bitterness, his cultivation strength had reached the peak of quasi-sainthood, but he could not find a way to become holy.

Lin Tian and Hongjun glanced at each other, and Hongjun immediately beckoned, and several Hongmeng purple qi suddenly appeared.

In fact, as a Heavenly Dao, Lin Tian could completely make the Hong Huang Quasi-Saint Dao sanctified without using Hongmeng Purple Qi.

But such a good setting, why should he abandon it, he is a heavenly way, Hongmeng purple qi controls the saint, isn’t he fragrant?

Even if it was Hongjun and raised eyebrows, when they became holy, they gave up something. For example, only by being subject to the Flood Barren Heavenly Dao can you become holy.

As for the existence above the future saints, Lin Tian will only control more and more strictly, and will definitely not give them any chance to detach themselves.

The original Heavenly Dao is only a program-like existence, and there may be loopholes, such as their own kind of rebirth.

But now he is in this heavenly way, but he does not allow anyone to exceed his control.

Therefore, Hongmeng purple qi still has to be had, and if there is no Hongmeng purple qi, it is resolutely not allowed to preach.

Of course, there are gains and losses, since Lin Tian controls them, he will definitely give them enough power.

Even if they encounter existences of the same level in other worlds in the future, Lin Tian will give them the combat power that surpasses the powerhouses of other worlds at the same level.

“This is?”

The strong people present all looked at the Hongmeng purple qi in Hongjun’s hands curiously, and an extremely great desire arose in their hearts.

If it weren’t for the fact that the thing was in the hands of this saint Hongjun, in exchange for anyone, they would probably have snatched it.

This feeling is very wonderful, it is the guidance of the Taoist heart, as if as long as you get this thing, you can get great benefits.

“This is Hongmeng Purple Qi, it is the opportunity of the right path, without Hongmeng Purple Qi, it is absolutely impossible to become a saint.”

Hongjun said so, you must know that the original Hong Huang, Hongjun did not say this with such certainty, but now that he said so, it is naturally a change in the way of heaven.

And this change in the Heavenly Dao was naturally the reason for Lin Tian.

Without Hongmeng Purple Qi, it is absolutely impossible to become a saint, and if you want to become a saint, you can only accept Hongmeng Purple Qi, and the Yuan God is entrusted to the Heavenly Dao and subject to the Heavenly Dao.

This is Yang Mou, unless you want to be stuck in the quasi-saint realm all your life, otherwise you can only submit to the Heavenly Dao.

“Shhh!”

Everyone gasped, they didn’t care what Hongmeng purple qi would pay, they only focused on one point, that is, with this, they could preach saints.

Everyone was looking at Hongmeng Purple Qi with fiery eyes, and at this time, they finally knew how the desire just now came from.

“Six Dao, is it?”

Looking at the six Hongmeng purple qi floating in Hongjun’s hand, the people present were not stupid, and they instantly saw Sanqing and the others sitting in the first row.

There are exactly six people in a row, and this position is extremely special.

For a while, some people’s faces were not very good-looking, such as Hongyun and Kunpeng.

Hong Yun took the initiative to give up his position, and at this time there was only remorse.

Kunpeng’s words, on the other hand, were filled with some resentment, because he was stimulated by the words of Yuan Shi Tianzun and others, and then had to give up his position.


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