Hong Huang: I really don’t want to be the emperor of heaven

Chapter 62 Donghua's Way (seeking votes and subscription)

Donghua was speechless in response to Lu Wu's words, because what he said was right.

His predecessor, Dong Wanggong, was practicing the Pure Yang Dao while also practicing the Emperor Dao. Those who practice the Emperor Dao must fight!

The Emperor Dao is not the Dao of Law, but the Dao of Luck. If you want to use the Emperor Dao to prove the Dao, you must have enough Luck. This is also the reason why the two tribes of Wu Lich fought to the death in the end.

If they had not fought for the Dao, how could they fight to the death? No one is a fool to joke with the lives of billions of people from the two tribes.

But what Donghua wanted to say was that it was the original body who practiced the Emperor Dao, not himself?

After he was reborn, he only practiced the Pure Yang Dao and gave up the practice of the Emperor Dao a long time ago, because he knew that it was too difficult to use the Emperor Dao to prove the Dao in the prehistoric world, and it could even be said to be a dead end!

So now he only practices the Pure Yang Dao, and will comprehend the Xiantian Bagua in the future. Now the Emperor Dao is just an auxiliary practice for him.

But he can't say this, otherwise how to explain that he is not the original Dong Wanggong?

"Okay, let's stop here. You guys prepare for the Peach Banquet and leave."

At this point in the discussion, Queen Mother of the West also understood everyone's opinions, and the rest was up to her to decide.

Before leaving, Xuannv said: "No matter what my sister decides, Xuannv will follow, even if she dies."

The four sacred beasts were also very determined: "My queen, we firmly support your decision."

After that, they withdrew.

In fact, what they said just now was absolutely sincere. Xuannv naturally needs no further explanation. Since she was born in West Kunlun, she has been following Queen Mother of the West.

The lives of the four sacred beasts were given by Queen Mother of the West. Not to mention going to fight, as long as Queen Mother of the West gives an order, they can commit suicide.

"Brother, what do you think?"

Donghua smiled helplessly and said bitterly: "Junior sister, they don't know, but you know that I am no longer practicing the emperor's way, so how can I use the emperor's way to prove the way."

If it was before, Queen Mother of the West did not know, but after this period of time of dual cultivation, it can naturally be seen that Donghua is no longer practicing the emperor's way.

Pair cultivation is the real sharing of one's core avenue. The two people's qi, soul, etc. blend with each other, which is clearer than preaching.

Queen Mother of the West nodded and said nothing more. She sighed in her heart: "Brother, you are right. Although you don't practice the emperor's way, your emperor's way has been getting stronger, and even you don't feel it."

"Because your emperor's way is no longer just the way of kings and hegemons, but a higher level of emperor's way."

Queen Mother of the West didn't know what this emperor's way was, but she could feel the magnificent vitality and power contained in it. It was just formed and had not yet formed a real combat power.

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Time passed little by little, Queen Mother of the West's birthday, and the Peach Banquet was about to begin!

During this period, Donghua and Queen Mother of the West had been practicing together, and their Taoism had improved greatly, but the time was still short.

If he could practice dual cultivation for a Yuanhui, Donghua felt that he would definitely be able to break through to the late stage of Quasi-Sage. Of course, this was just an illusion, but at least he would definitely have some magic power, and his Dao realm cultivation would definitely improve.

If we talk about the most discussed thing in the prehistoric world recently, it must be the Peach Banquet held on the birthday of Queen Mother of the West Yuanhui.

It can be said that it attracted the attention of all the cultivators in the prehistoric world. First of all, it is the identity of Queen Mother of the West. As the top power in the prehistoric world today, she must have attracted much attention.

Secondly, as the head of the female immortals, what is the purpose of Queen Mother of the West holding this Peach Banquet? Is it just for her birthday, or is there something else in mind?

Finally, it is the protagonist of the Peach Banquet, the Peach. That's right, the protagonist of the Peach Banquet is the Peach. As the fruit produced by the top spiritual roots in the prehistoric world, it must have a great effect.

With these three reasons, the Peach Banquet has become popular in the prehistoric world before it was born.

After meeting, every immortal would discuss something. The immortals invited by the Queen Mother of the West were naturally in high spirits, and almost all of them would say:

"How do you know that I have received an invitation to the Peach Banquet?"

"Have you received an invitation to the Peach Banquet?"

"I am worried about the gifts for the Peach Banquet. I wonder what gifts my immortal friends have prepared?"

There are many such words.

At this time, the four borders of West Kunlun were open, welcoming guests from all directions.

On the way, hundreds of flowers bloomed, fairies led the way, and heavenly soldiers stood side by side, majestic and awe-inspiring.

The immortals who received the invitation entered West Kunlun one after another. Some of them came with three or five friends, and enjoyed the scenery of West Kunlun all the way.

Some brought their disciples and juniors with them, and walked solemnly all the way, giving them pointers from time to time, explaining the scenery of West Kunlun.

There were also familiar Taoist friends who greeted each other and introduced their juniors to each other.

Of course, there were also enemies, but they all pretended not to see each other. If they had a grudge, they would not dare to come to West Kunlun to take revenge. That was not revenge, that was courting death.

But among those who received the invitation, the lowest level of cultivation was the Golden Immortal, either the master of one side or the master of one path.

All the immortals came to the Yaochi of West Kunlun, and saw the gorgeousness in front of the palace, with colorful gold, golden boys holding banners in pairs, and jade girls holding Ruyi in pairs.

The jade hook hung obliquely, a half-moon was suspended in the sky, the treasure tent was dancing, and thousands of pairs of colorful phoenixes were facing each other.

The blue cloud bed was full of dancing cranes and flying phoenixes, and the sandalwood throne was full of dragons and flying phoenixes.

The floating colors were unusual, and the golden furnace was auspicious: the curling auspicious purple mist, the silver candles were brilliant.

Entering the Yaochi Palace, the palace is filled with fragrant incense, auspicious mist, colorful Yaotai, and the treasure pavilion is filled with mist. Phoenixes soar and phoenixes soar, and the shadows of golden flowers and jade petals float and sink.

There are nine phoenixes and red clouds, and eight treasures and purple clouds on the top. There are colorful gold-painted tables and jade basins with thousands of flowers.

There are dragon liver and phoenix marrow, spiritual wine and spiritual fruits on the table. There are all kinds of delicacies, and all kinds of exotic fruits and delicacies are new.

Many flower fairies are standing at the table. When they see the immortals coming in, they come forward to guide them and take them to their seats.

At this time, Donghua is on a loft, drinking tea calmly and watching the endless stream of guests.

This kind of prehistoric scene is the second time he has seen it in his memory. The first time was when Emperor Jun established the Heavenly Court and invited guests from all over the world to attend the banquet in the Heavenly Court to witness the establishment of the Heavenly Court together.

Now seeing it again in West Kunlun, he still feels sad.

He was waiting for the arrival of the people from Zifu. Today, he was a guest of Xikunlun, and he was the last one to appear.

Although many immortals came in and out of Xikunlun, their status and cultivation were ordinary. There were even some guests from Zixiao Palace, but unfortunately, these people had low achievements.

After all, no matter how powerful a teacher is, there will always be a few unsatisfactory students.

"The Holy Mother Yuanmu is here!"

Donghua heard the name of the person who came here, and knew that the important guests were coming today.

The Holy Mother Yuanmu practiced in Mount Li, also known as the Holy Mother of Mount Li, the Old Mother of Mount Li, the innate sacred, the guest of Zixiao Palace, and the quasi-saint cultivation. She was also a famous person in later generations.

With the arrival of the Holy Mother Yuanmu, as if other great powers in the prehistoric world had made an appointment, they began to appear one after another.

In fact, what Donghua didn't know was that some quasi-saints had already arrived, but were hiding in the space outside Xikunlun, waiting to enter.

This is the prehistoric world, face is the most important!

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