Great Primordial: My Martial Arts Have Mutated!

Chapter 015 [Purple Qi Of Grandmist! 】

"The six Meditation Mats are actually six holy statues?"

"Oh, I should have known that I would have grabbed a holy position!"

"My strength was not weaker than Three Pure Ones and others at the beginning, but I wanted to keep a low profile and did not grab the Meditation Mat. Now it seems that I was too stupid. There is no point in being low-key. The only thing that can achieve Saint is the real thing. The benefits of being here!”

"..."

The powerful people present all looked annoyed and regretful in their hearts.

At first, they thought there was nothing special about the six Meditation Mats except that they were at the front and closest to Hongjun, so there was no fierce competition.

If I had known earlier that it was the holy throne, I would have fought for it even to the death!

Lao'zi and the four were ecstatic, Hongyun and others were regretful, Kunpeng was angry, and Zhǔntí and Jie Yin were panicked.

Because Hongjun said that he would accept the four Lao'zi as his disciples, but he did not say that he would accept them as his disciples, and only Hongjun's disciples can have the holy title.

"We have come all the way to the East just to get the Grand Dao. Please have mercy on the Dao Ancestor and accept us as disciples!"

Jie Yin and Zhǔntí both knelt down and kowtowed to Hongjun.

"As expected of Zhǔntí Jie Yin, you are indeed very thick-skinned."

When Chu Yang saw this, he sighed in his heart.

Although Hongjun is a Saint, you must be respectful when facing him, but among the many powerful people present, who would kneel down and kowtow? They all have their own arrogance, and they basically bow and salute.

That is to say, Lao'zi and others knelt down and worshiped, but he was accepted as a disciple by Hongjun, and he was treated as a disciple, which is reasonable and reasonable.

"Please Dao Ancestor accept us as his disciples."

"Dao Ancestor, I am very talented, please accept me as your disciple."

"I respect my teacher and will serve you well in the future."

"Dao Ancestor, I have been practicing hard for hundreds of millions of years, please give me a holy throne."

Chu Yang's thoughts were still spinning in his mind when he saw a group of powerful men kneeling down and crying towards Hongjun.

After a while, everyone except Queen Mother of the West and Chu Yang knelt down.

"..."

Chu Yang was confused. He found that he seemed to have thought wrong. Although these powerful men were arrogant, they all lowered their stature in front of the holy throne, which was completely shameless.

Although they had already guessed that the six Meditation Mats represented the six disciples of Hongjun, and also represented the six saints.

But before Hongjun could say who the last two disciples were, there was still a chance. Even if there was only one chance in ten thousand, they would seize it.

After all, if you become a Saint, you will be superior to the billions of creatures in the Great Primordial. The Pseudo Saint is completely inadequate.

"It seems that I still underestimated the allure of the holy throne."

After a while, Chu Yang smiled bitterly in his heart.

The inner monologue of many powerful people is probably like this: "Face? What kind of face do you need at this time? Sanctified is the only one!"

Hongjun glanced at everyone, his face was calm, and he was not surprised at all when everyone knelt down.

If he were in their situation, he would probably kneel down without hesitation and ask for the slightest chance of winning the holy throne.

However, when Hongjun saw that Chu Yang and Queen Mother of the West did not kneel down, or even looked calm, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

There is a reason why Queen Mother of the West and Chu Yang did not ask Hongjun to accept them as disciples.

Queen Mother of the West is self-aware. She knows that she has no chance of being Sanctified, so she simply gives up the fight.

And she is a low-key existence. She can break through Pseudo Saint and have a husband like Chu Yang. She is already satisfied. If she doesn't want to be Sanctified, she won't be Sanctified. It doesn't matter.

Chu Yang is a time traveler and knows many things. He knows that only Zhǔntí and Jie Yin can become Hongjun's disciples, and the remaining two saints belong to them.

Others didn't have the slightest chance, and Chu Yang certainly wouldn't ask Hongjun to accept him as his disciple.

Moreover, Chu Yang has a system with infinite possibilities. He can prove the Dao just by practicing the Nine Yang Dao Jing perfectly.

The nine suns come out together and can even crush Saint.

Become a Saint of Heavenly Dao? Chu Yang is really not that rare!

Therefore, Chu Yang looked calm and had no intention of competing for the two holy thrones.

Hongjun looked at Chu Yang deeply, as if he wanted to write him down, and then looked away.

"Zhǔntí and Jie Yin have great perseverance, great wisdom, and great opportunities. They also have the Western Qi Luck to incarnate themselves and teach Western sentient beings. They can be my outer disciples."

Hongjun's voice was not loud but sounded clearly in the ears of many powerful people.

When many powerful people heard this, the light in their eyes disappeared, and their faces were filled with disappointment.

"Thank you Exalted Master!"

Zhǔntí and Jie Yin were overjoyed and quickly knelt down to Hongjun.

Hongjun didn't respond. He was actually not willing to give the two holy thrones to Zhǔntí and Jie Yin.

With Saint's magical power, we can naturally deduce the scene in later generations when Zhǔntí and Jie Yin founded Buddhism and competed with Dao Sect for Qi Luck.

As Dao Ancestor, how could Hongjun be happy?

However, letting Zhǔntí and Jie Yin Sanctified is the trend of Heavenly Dao, and Hongjun cannot stop it.

At most, they can do some small tricks. For example, Three Pure Ones and Nuwa are Direct Disciples, while Zhǔntí and Jie Yin are just outer disciples.

"Uh-huh!"

Hongjun turned his left hand and took out seven purple gases. They were constantly changing, longer or shorter, smaller or larger, lighter or thicker in color, which contained a great mystery.

Many great powers were shocked when they saw it. They didn't know what the purple gas was, but a desire arose in their hearts.

"Purple Qi of Grandmist."

Chu Yang's eyes narrowed, and he spoke four big words in his heart. He wanted all these treasures. Although he did not need the Purple Qi of Grandmist to prove the Dao, he only needed to practice the Nine Yang Dao Jing to perfection.

But no one wants a good thing too little. If you don’t need it, you can exchange it for other things. I believe others will give everything they have in exchange.

"This is the Purple Qi of Grandmist. It is the opportunity to prove the Dao. To obtain this thing, Sanctified will only come sooner or later."

Hongjun said.

Hearing this, the eyes of the great powers present changed. They all looked at the Purple Qi of Grandmist, their eyes full of greed, like hungry wolves with green lights on their heads.

Even the six Lao'zi people were like this, but they felt a little more calm.

Hongjun said that they can become enlightened, which means that they must have a share in the Purple Qi of Grandmist.

Sure enough, after speaking, Hongjun waved his hand gently and gave the six Purple Qi of Grandmist to Lao'zi and the six people.

"Thank you Exalted Master!"

Lao'zi and the other six people thanked them excitedly.

"What good luck. I'm so envious."

When everyone saw this, they suddenly felt envious again, but some sharp-eyed people discovered that Hongjun still had a Purple Qi of Grandmist in his hand.

At this time, everyone's minds became active. The Purple Qi of Grandmist is an opportunity to prove the Dao. There is also a Purple Qi of Grandmist. Does this mean there is another holy throne?

"The last Purple Qi of Grandmist is destined by heaven. Who can get it depends on their own chance."

Hongjun said, throwing out the last Purple Qi of Grandmist.

The last Purple Qi of Grandmist flew out and hovered above everyone's heads. Many powerful people were jealous but did not dare to make any move.

"Whoosh!"

After a while, the last Purple Qi of Grandmist flew into Hongyun's arms.

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