All Heavens Hongmeng Tree

Or maybe he was trapped in the underworld and wanted to get out in a hurry, so he was forced to agree.

After all, Zixiao Palace's third sermon is about to begin.

If he had delayed any longer, he would have missed this most important sermon.

Although the underworld is operated independently, it is also under the jurisdiction of the heavens in name, and the gods of the underworld have also accepted the imperial seal of the heavens.

So far, Liu Xi has unified the entire three realms of heaven, earth and man.

With the continuous improvement of various building facilities in the underworld under Liu Xi's planning, the underworld began to operate.

There is a reincarnation of life and death among all beings, and there is karma, the whole world has been further developed, and the way of heaven is evolving.

The evolution of the world has also given Liu Xi a deeper understanding of the Tao of "Yi".

At this moment, Liu Xi is the son of the world, more than half of the luck of the universe is concentrated on him, and every move carries great power.

His words are the golden rule, and if he speaks out, he will respond, and he can even confer casually on the gods that did not exist in the world.

Three hundred years later, Liu Xi bid farewell to Houtu, left the underworld, and returned to the heaven.

"Heh, are you finally willing to come back?" Wan Luo looked at him with a half-smile.

Liu Xi changed the subject and said, "We have finally come to this point, and this world should all be under our control."

Wan Luo stopped joking, and said sternly: "Hongjun is about to join the Dao, and at that time you will lose control of the Dao of Heaven, are you sure?"

Liu Xi smiled and said, "You should understand, I'm just waiting for him to join the Tao."

The primordial tree trembled, and then the entire heavenly court trembled, the Three Realms trembled, and the sea of ​​luck and clouds in the heavenly court was churning.

The Hongmeng tree absorbs all the fruit positions, luck, and merits, melts them into one, returns to the source, and gives back to Liu Xi.

In an instant, Liu Xi broke through and reached the pinnacle of "sage".

The purple air in the sky traverses [-] miles, the heaven and the earth play fairy music, the sky sprinkles golden flowers, and the earth springs golden lotuses.

The entire Tiangong has become an endless scenic spot, and taking a breath is equivalent to a hundred years of practice.

The remnants of golden flowers and lotuses are floating in the world and the underworld, whether they are gods, humans, demons, or ghosts, they all get infinite benefits.

The blind opened their eyes, the deaf regained their hearing, the handicapped grew new limbs, the practitioners also increased their mana, the ghosts got luck, and the demons reduced their karma...

Infinite beings all praise: the Emperor of Humanity, the Supreme God of Xuanqiong.

years ago.

In Zixiao Palace, Patriarch Hongjun gave a lecture on Hunyuan Daoguo.

After the sermon was over, Patriarch Hongjun said: "The number of days is more than nine, so there are nine saints in heaven and earth.

The old way is in charge of the jade plate of good fortune, and stands on behalf of heaven.

There should be five holy places under my sect.

Today, the old Taoist opened the Taoist door and wanted to accept a few direct disciples. "

Speaking of this, Patriarch Hongjun suddenly remained silent.

All the guests in Zixiao Palace were eager to see through, and their hearts were as impatient as cats scratching.

Of the nine holy positions, two have gone now, and Emperor Fuxi has almost reserved one, so no one thinks that he can't break through the "sage".

In other words, there are only six "sage" positions left.

All eyes were on the five people sitting on the jade futon in the front row, and they were almost certain that they were the intended members of the Hongjun sect, quasi-"sages".

Everyone is full of envy and jealousy towards them.

Especially Patriarch Kunpeng glared at Taoist Hongyun with infinite hatred.

"I beg the teacher to be merciful and accept me as a disciple!" Everyone pleaded.

Ancestor Hongjun stared quietly at Taoist Sanqing in the first row.

At this moment, only Taoist Sanqing was sitting still, so he was naturally very conspicuous.

Both Yuanshi Tianzun and Taoist Tongtian felt uncomfortable, not only the gazes of the people around them, but also the glances of the ancestor Hongjun intentionally or unintentionally, making them feel as if they were pierced by a sharp sword.

"Brother!" The two voices transmitted to Daoist Taiqing, their voices were full of eagerness.

"Taiqing, Yuqing, Shangqing, are you willing to inherit the mantle of the old way, the vast Taoist sect?"

Ancestor Hongjun spoke.

His tone and eyes were very peaceful, but it made Sanqing feel infinite pressure, as if he would be crushed at any moment.

Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Taoist are sitting on pins and needles.

Taoist Taiqing opened his eyes, got up slowly and bowed three times, but remained silent.

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Taoist Taiqing kept silent all the time, and bowed three times to Patriarch Hongjun.

As he bowed down, every time he bowed, a portion of his merit was distributed to Patriarch Hongjun.

Merit, virtue and luck are the most mysterious, difficult for others to detect, but both parties involved can clearly feel it.