Honghuang: I was born by Hou Tu Zu Wu

After hearing what Daozu Hongjun said, all the powerful people in Zixiao Palace were immediately furious!

All eyes were focused on Hou Tu’s slightly bulging belly!

For a moment, some were shocked, some had mixed feelings, and some exuded hostility!

“We, the Three Pure Ones, are the incarnations of Pangu’s primordial spirit. We are the authentic Pangu, the top-level innate divine followers. In this Zixiao Palace, we are just sitting in the first row to listen to the teachings! What kind of followers are these? They have not been born yet, but they have been given a seat by the Taoist Ancestor, only half a rank lower!”

On the first row of purple cushions, the Three Pure Ones have the exquisite pagoda of the Heaven and Earth on their heads, and they look at Hou Tu’s slightly bulging belly with extremely complicated feelings!

They are the incarnations of Pangu’s primordial spirit divided into three, the top-level innate divine beings, born with great luck and great merits. In terms of followers, they are definitely beyond all creatures in the prehistoric world!

But, even so.

In this Zixiao Palace, they can only sit below the Taoist Ancestor Hongjun to listen to the teachings!

But what about Ye Chen.

He has not been born yet, but he has been given a seat by the Taoist Ancestor Hongjun!

This naturally makes the arrogant Three Pure Ones feel complicated!!

“”Good, good, good! My friend has achieved such success before he was born. This is really a great joy for me!”

Hongyun, a well-known good man in the prehistoric world, laughed loudly. He was born to be outgoing and happy from the bottom of his heart!

“The twelve ancient witches were his backers. Before he was born, he was given a seat by the Taoist ancestor…….”

Apart from the complicated Sanqing and the inexplicably happy Hongyun, most of the powerful people on the field were shocked!

He hasn’t even been born yet, and he’s already so amazing!

If he was born, wouldn’t he have surpassed the Golden Immortal right after he was born? ?

How envious!!

“Hahaha, this kid has a promising future!!!”

Although the twelve witch ancestors were outside the Zixiao Palace and did not listen to Hongjun’s preaching, they were all quasi-saints and were always paying attention to Houtu’s situation!

Now seeing this scene, their faces were almost crooked with laughter, and they were extremely happy!

Although they only respected Pangu, did not respect heaven and earth, and did not worship saints!

But Hongjun was the first saint in the entire prehistoric world after all, and the current strongest person!

The child in Houtu’s belly was recognized by Hongjun, and the witch ancestors also felt proud!

After all, who doesn’t like to hear their own children being praised!

For a while, the witch ancestors felt that Hongjun was much more pleasing to the eye!

However, there were happy ones and unhappy ones!

At this time , there were two hostile eyes, staring at Ye Chen in Hou Tu’s belly!

The owners of these two eyes were naturally Dong Huang and Di Jun, who were beaten black and blue by Zhu Rong, the ancestor witch!! They have already had a grudge with the witch clan!

In front of all the powerful people, Zhu Rong, the ancestor witch, beat them up and made them lose face. In their hearts, Di Jun and Dong Huang have been fighting to the death with the witch clan!

Now, seeing that such a being is about to be born in the witch clan, they are naturally unhappy!

However, in this Zixiao Palace, with Hong Jun sitting in charge and the twelve ancestor witches outside eyeing them covetously, Di Jun and Dong Huang dared not do anything!

They could only suppress the hostility in their hearts, A stern killing intent emerged in his heart!

The creatures bred in Hou Tu’s belly must not be kept. Wait until they are promoted to the next realm, and then make a good plan!

Not to mention the thoughts of the three thousand powerful people in Zixiao Palace! At this time, with the eyes of all the powerful people gathered, Ye Chen in Hou Tu’s ancestor witch’s belly felt a kind of pressure!

He didn’t even want to show off!

Unexpectedly, Hongjun actually praised him so much!

But think about it!

His origin is the first primordial purple qi in the world, which is the foundation of the Great Dao and is related to the primordial!

It is estimated that he has just transformed, and his realm is at least Hunyuan Jinxian (quasi-saint), and it is even possible to be Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian (Saint), this is simply too heaven-defying, okay? No wonder Hongjun praised him so much, and even gave him an extra saint seat cushion!

In the prehistoric times, nine is the ultimate, and twelve is perfect!

As for the saint position, there are actually nine. In addition to Hongjun and the six saints of heaven, there are still two vacancies for the saint position!

Therefore, it is no problem for Hongjun to give two more purple cushions!

Moreover, Ye Chen is destined to become a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian (saint) in the future, and he does not need any Hongmeng purple air at all. Wherever he sits, there will be a purple saint seat cushion!

Because he himself is destined to be a saint!

Hongmeng is originally a Hunyuan body, why does he need to borrow a purple cushion!

“Thank you Daozu for the seat!”

Hou Tu was a mother. When she heard her child being praised, the smile on her face was gentle and beautiful!

As for Hongjun’s seat, she would naturally not refuse!

Even if she sat in the first row, she would definitely not be able to listen to the teachings next to Hongjun Daozu, and gain more!

Thinking of this, she moved and sat directly on the purple cushion next to Hongjun!

After Hou Tu left, her original purple cushion of the holy seat naturally became vacant!

The shocked Zixiao masters saw that the purple cushion was vacant, and they didn’t care about being shocked anymore. They moved and used their own methods to rush towards the vacant purple cushion!

“Sister, hurry up and sit on it!”

Finally, with the help of the innate god Fuxi, or perhaps Hongjun’s secret action!

Nuwa, one of the six saints, finally sat on the vacant purple cushion!

So far, the six cushions were occupied by Sanqing, Nuwa, Hongyun, and Kunpeng respectively, just like the history of the prehistoric evolution!

“alright,……”

Seeing everyone sitting down, Daozu Hongjun showed no sadness or joy on his face, and was about to start preaching!