Prehistoric: Reborn as a tortoise, with understanding that defies heaven

What? !

Hongjun was stunned to see the uniform movements of the sacred beings below.

As if they had rehearsed it long ago, they all looked at him with longing.

Hongjun's scalp was numb.

He wanted to accept Sanqing, Nuwa, and the two from the West as his disciples, and bestow the Hongmeng purple qi as the foundation for becoming a saint.

But how did you know the foundation for becoming a saint? !

Hongjun's face changed drastically.

He quickly calculated with his right hand, and the patterns of laws flowed.

He understood the matter about the foundation for becoming a saint in an instant.

In anger, he wanted to find the initiator, but just like last time, the secrets were in chaos.

He couldn't find the source.

"Shit stirrer!"

Resisting the nausea in his heart, Hongjun said calmly, "The three sermons have ended. I feel that the way of heaven is lacking, and I will soon be in harmony with the way of heaven."

"In the chaos, I set up a treasure-sharing cliff, on which are the spiritual treasures I collected before. If you want to achieve enlightenment through the method of the three corpses, I cannot belittle myself."

"The choice of the owner of the spiritual treasure depends entirely on chance."

"The foundation of becoming a saint is determined by chance."

Send these guys away first!

Hongjun felt helpless.

The gate of Zixiao Palace opened again.

The gods present in the prehistoric world were excited, "Teacher, be merciful!"

The Heavenly Court, the Ancestral Witch and other gods flew out immediately to find the treasure-sharing cliff.

Once the method of beheading the three corpses to become a saint was released, who would complain about the lack of spiritual treasures?

The Ancestral Witch who could not use the spiritual treasures also intended to collect spiritual treasures.

Fuxi's eyes flashed, and he pressed down Nuwa's shoulders and said, "Little sister, I'll go first!"

After that, he flew out.

In a flash, only the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa were left.

These four immediately secretly sent out the three corpses they had just killed.

Seeing that all the prehistoric saints had left, the four of them stood in front of Hongjun and said respectfully, "Please teach me the Dharma, teacher!"

Hongjun nodded.

These four were indeed the saints appointed by heaven, and they understood the meaning of his words in an instant.

Hongjun said, "I have not finished my sermon this time, you sit down."

The Three Pure Ones and Nuwa were shocked.

They did not expect that the one in front of them still had a trick up his sleeve.

They did not delay any longer and quickly sat cross-legged to listen to the sermon.

When Hongjun was about to finish his sermon, Xifang Jieyin and Zhunti ran back with a painful look on their faces.

The two suddenly realized the meaning of Hongjun's words halfway through their flight, and hurriedly sent out the three corpses they had killed.

The main body came back at full speed, but it was still a step too late.

Seeing Hongjun continue to preach in Zixiao Palace, he was relieved and uncomfortable. He hurried forward to find a seat and sit down to listen to the teachings at ease.

Another three thousand years passed.

Hongjun stopped preaching.

Looking at the people in front of him, he was relieved, "Fortunately, the general trend has not changed."

He walked all the way like walking on thin ice, and it was extremely difficult.

It was just this last shudder, fortunately, nothing major happened.

After thinking for a while, Hongjun said, "You are listening to the teachings here. I want to accept you as my disciples. Are you willing?"

The Three Pure Ones were shocked, and they resisted the refusal and said, "Greetings, teacher!"

Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhunti all greeted them.

"The previous changes have not changed the opportunity." Hongjun said quickly, "Taiqing is my eldest disciple; Yuqing is the second disciple; Shangqing is the third disciple; this is my personal disciple."

Then he looked at Nuwa clearly, "Nuwa is my last disciple."

"Teacher!" The two in the west were stunned.

That's not what you said just now!

The door is closed, what should we do?

Hongjun looked at them and said, "You have other opportunities, you can be my registered disciples."

This made them both feel relieved, a registered disciple is also a saint's disciple.

After a pause, Hongjun said, "Nine is the ultimate, and there are nine saints determined by heaven."

The eyes of Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhunti brightened.

Finally, we get to the point!

"Sanqing is the incarnation of Pangu's primordial spirit, with deep blessings and great opportunities. They are born with great opportunities and deserve to be saints."

Three primordial purple qi appeared in the void and sank into Sanqing's body.

Sanqing was overjoyed, "Thank you, teacher!"

He looked at Nuwa again, "You have a special identity, and you will have great luck in the future, so you can get a saint."

The primordial purple qi appeared again and sank into Nuwa's body.

Nuwa suppressed her excitement, "Teacher, be merciful!"

Finally, Hongjun looked at Jieyin and Zhunti, "You have great wisdom and perseverance, and you have the responsibility to revitalize the West, so you can get the sainthood."

"Thank you, teacher!"

Jieyin and Zhunti were so excited that they almost jumped up.

As soon as the words fell, two streams of primordial purple air appeared in the void.

At this moment, something unexpected happened.

The countless primordial gods who were fighting for spiritual treasures at the Fenbao Cliff appeared at the gate of Zixiao Palace at some point.

It turned out that many primordial gods had no chance to see the Fenbao Cliff, and turned back in discouragement.

Following the memory in his mind, he returned to Zixiao Palace again.

Before he entered the door, he saw two primordial purple qi in the void. He was eager from the bottom of his heart and couldn't help shouting.

"Teacher, wait a minute!"

"Teacher once said that the competition for the primordial saint position was fair, why is it so biased!"

At this time, these primordial saints didn't understand that Hongjun had deliberately sent them away just now and gave special treatment to the six in front of him!

Just this delay made Jie Yin and Zhunti anxious.

Looking at the primordial purple qi in the void, more and more primordial saints turned back, and they were even more anxious.

"How dare you question the teacher's words!" Zhunti shouted loudly.

"The foundation of becoming a saint is determined by fate!"

"You don't understand the words of the saint, and don't understand the destiny, and you dare to blame the teacher!"

Zunti's voice was vast, shocking all the primordial saints into silence.

But his heart was full of resentment.

Hongjun's eyes darkened, and he finally said, "Well, I said before that the position of saint is fair competition, but I can't reverse it."

Two primordial purple qi in the void sank into the bodies of Jie Yin and Zhunti.

Another primordial purple qi appeared in the void.

Countless Honghuang saints looked at the primordial purple qi in the void and swallowed their saliva.

"This is the primordial purple qi, which contains the way to become a saint. When you find the way to become a saint in it, you can be called a saint."

"There are forty-nine heavenly variations, and one escapes; this primordial purple qi will go by itself!"

The primordial purple qi circulated in the Zixiao Palace, circling and dancing.

Finally, in the expectant eyes of all the Honghuang saints, it flew to Hongyun and merged into his body.

Hongyun's heart was filled with a storm.

Even Zhen Yuanzi beside him almost lost his mind, "Gui Xuan Daozu, what you said is true!"

Looking at the densely packed Honghuang sacred gods in Zixiao Palace, those jealous eyes that turned green, Hongyun felt his scalp tingling.

Swallowed his saliva and smiled awkwardly, "This... Don't blame me~~~"

But he noticed a few malicious eyes among the Honghuang sacred gods.

Especially Kunpeng, clenched his hands, with an angry face.

His eyes were filled with endless anger!

"It's bad, I have to slip away quickly."

Hongjun glanced at him and continued.

"I have accepted Sanqing as my personal disciples, Nuwa as my closed disciple; Jieyin and Zhunti as my registered disciples."

Saint disciples? !

The Honghuang sacred gods looked at the front ones in surprise, and someone shouted in the crowd.

"Please have mercy, teacher!"

The other Honghuang sacred gods reacted one after another.

Hurry up and shout, "Please have mercy, teacher!"

Hongjun's face darkened, and the aura of a saint burst out in vain.

Do you really think I have a good temper?

"You and I are not master and disciple, but you have listened to my teachings in my Xuanmen and become my disciples."

After saying that, he stopped looking at them.

His eyes fell on Taiqing.

"As my disciples and future saints, I will give you the treasure to protect you."

The Tai Chi diagram, the innate treasure, appeared in Hongjun's hands. "This is the treasure that Pangu's axe in Pangu's hand transformed when he opened the sky, the Tai Chi diagram."

"This diagram contains the infinite mysteries and power of the two poles of yin and yang, which can turn time and space into chaos, reverse yin and yang, and reverse the five elements."

Taiqing was delighted, "Thank you, teacher."

The Tai Chi diagram, the innate treasure, fell into Taiqing's hands and was quickly collected by Taiqing.

A long banner appeared in Hongjun's hand again.

As soon as this banner appeared, the surrounding time and space were shattered, as if to destroy time and space.

He looked at Yuqing Yuanshi, "This treasure is called Pangu Banner, an innate treasure, which was transformed by Pangu's axe of creation."

"It has the power to tear apart the chaos of Hongmeng, the power to shatter the time and space of the heavens, the power to interpret the infinite way of creation, the power to control the mysteries of all things, and the power to open up the universe."

Yuanshi bowed respectfully, "Thank you, teacher!"

The next second.

A huge murderous aura appeared in Zixiao Palace, which made the heart of the Honghuang Sheng tighten.

Hongjun said lightly, "This treasure is the innate spiritual treasure Zhuxian Four Swords, which I got from the hands of the Demon Ancestor Luohou, and I give it to you today."

"This treasure cannot be broken by the Four Saints!"

Shangqing looked happy, "Thank you, teacher!"

But he didn't notice the Honghuang Sheng behind him, looking at him with a fearful look.

It cannot be broken by the Four Saints, the Three Purities are one.

Doesn't it mean that Tongtian is invincible and cannot be provoked...

The innate spiritual treasures, the Mountain and River Map of the State and the red hydrangea, emanated spiritual light and appeared in Hongjun's palm.

"Nuwa, you are the last disciple of this work. I grant you the innate spiritual treasures, the Mountain and River Map of the State and the red hydrangea, one for defense and one for attack."

Nuwa stepped forward and saluted, "Thank you, teacher."

Golden light exploded.

The twelve-grade golden lotus and a demon-subduing pestle appeared.

Hongjun looked to the west, Jieyin and Zhunti, "The twelve-grade golden lotus and the demon-subduing pestle are granted to you."

Jieyin and Zhunti kowtowed quickly.

The eyes of the holy people around the prehistoric world were burning after seeing the gift of treasures, but this was because it was the treasure bestowed by Hongjun Daozu to his disciples.

These people were also saints destined by heaven, who dared to say anything else.

"As the first saint of the prehistoric world, I have the responsibility of educating people, so I created the Xuanmen and preached to you."

"I have preached three times, and today it has been completed."

Boom!

As soon as Hongjun's voice fell, the heaven and earth were moved.

Countless auspicious signs wandered in the prehistoric land, and golden lotuses fell from the sky and fell on the prehistoric creatures.

"Hongjun Daozu is merciful!"

Hongjun's face was indifferent, and his voice was ethereal as he continued.

"I feel that the way of heaven is lacking, and today I will unite with the way, make up for the shortcomings of the way of heaven, and complete the way of heaven."

"From now on, Hongjun is the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is not Hongjun."

It seems to be announcing something.

The merits of the way of heaven appeared in Zixiao Palace, and golden light illuminated the prehistoric world.

In the interaction between heaven and earth, Hongjun's eyes gradually became indifferent and ruthless in the eyes of all the sacred eyes in the prehistoric world.

At the moment when Hongjun was about to succeed in the integration of the Dao, a gleam of light appeared in Hongjun's eyes.

"Let me see who is making trouble behind the scenes."