Prehistoric: The Golden Crow Emperor, robbed Sanqing at the beginning

As the gate of Zixiao Palace opened, three thousand Hongchen guests poured in, looking for places to sit down.

Not long after, Taoist ancestor Hongjun arrived and saw Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhunti all entering the quasi-sage, and nodded with satisfaction.

But when his eyes fell on Sanjincrow, he focused his gaze and saw that Sanjincrow did not follow the method of killing three corpses to prove the way, but chose to follow the law to prove the way.

Anger appeared in his eyes. He had said that the three evil beasts should go into hiding, but now that the law of enlightenment was unavailable, the three evil beasts insisted on confronting him.

The three-corpse-killing path was created by him, so he was naturally proud of it. Moreover, all living beings in the ancient world followed the three-corpse path, which made it easier for him to control it.

The three evil beasts walked through the law to achieve enlightenment, and they were out of his control.

What an evil beast.

However, in front of so many primitive creatures, it was difficult for him to have an attack and he needed to maintain the demeanor of a Taoist ancestor.

Moreover, in today's prehistoric times, it is not so easy to follow the law to achieve enlightenment. The three evil beasts will regret it sometimes and change their path from the beginning to kill three corpses to achieve enlightenment.

Not to mention the Taoist retreat, Heavenly Dao will not allow anyone to become a saint and break away from the control of Heavenly Dao.

After calming down his emotions, Hongjun said: "This is the last sermon. It talks about the way of saints. Anyone who has questions can ask questions. It will last for three thousand years."

After the words fell, the sermon officially began. Ling Xiao listened attentively. Hongjun said many things that were very useful.

For example, in the Nine Heavens of Saints, there are Hedao Realm, Dao Realm and Chuangdao Realm above Saints.

Pangu had reached the Great Dao realm and wanted to open up the world, but ultimately failed and fell.

There is also a realm of sub-sage above the quasi-sage. The three corpses combined into one can prove the sub-sage. The sub-sage has 90% of the strength of the saint at its peak.

Three thousand years later, the sermon ended and it was time for questions.

"Tao Ancestor, is it true that the Wu Clan cannot attain Taoism and become a saint?" Hou Tu couldn't wait to speak.

"The Witch Clan is born with imperfections, does not understand the secrets of heaven, and does not know the numbers of heaven. However, if one of the fifty great avenues and the fourty-nine Heavenly Evolutions escapes, everything has a glimmer of hope. The Witch Clan needs great opportunities and good luck to become a saint."

"Thank you Daozu for your advice." Hou Tu's eyes lit up, there was always a chance.

"Tao Ancestor, can you achieve Taoism and become a saint only by killing three corpses?" Lei Ze asked.

"There are three ways to become a saint. One is to kill three corpses to realize the Tao. The three corpses are combined into one and enter the sub-sage. If there is a Tao foundation, there is no need to enter the sub-sage. The three corpses are united to enter the holy realm."

"The second type is to achieve enlightenment through merit, and become a saint by acquiring a large amount of heavenly merit."

"The third type is the law of enlightenment. However, now that the great road has gone into hiding, the law is not revealed, and the law of enlightenment is no longer possible."

At the end of the sentence, Hongjun glanced at Sanjinwu meaningfully.

The three Golden Crow brothers disagreed. They had a sky burial coffin and could comprehend the complete laws of the Great Dao. The Great Dao retreated into seclusion, and the laws were not revealed and did not affect them.

"Tao Ancestor, which one is stronger by killing three corpses to prove the Tao or meritorious deeds to prove the Tao?" I asked.

"No distinction between strong and weak." Hongjun replied with four words.

Ling Xiao curled his lips, this old guy didn't tell the truth. In the future, Nuwa will be the one who attains enlightenment through merit and virtue, and is the weakest among the six saints.

Among the three types of enlightenment, law is the strongest, killing three corpses is the second, and merit is the weakest.

After being asked by all the immortals, Hongjun said: "Now the ancient way of heaven is incomplete. After this lecture, Pindao will combine his body with the Tao to complete the ancient way of heaven. From then on, Hongjun is the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is not Hongjun."

As soon as these words came out, all the immortals stood in awe, devoting themselves to complete the way of heaven. This was such a fearless and great sacrifice, worthy of being a Taoist ancestor.

However, Ling Xiao knew that Hongjun clearly wanted to control the prehistoric world, and that using one's body to be in harmony with the Dao was the only way to achieve the Harmony of the Dao realm, and yet he said it so righteously and awe-inspiring, which was hypocritical.

Hongjun is the Dao of Heaven, and the Dao of Heaven is not Hongjun. These words are clearly meant for the Dao of Heaven.

The purpose of giving three sermons is to gain recognition from Heaven.

"After Pindao's body has merged with the way of heaven, there will be no great changes except in the ancient times. Today, Pindao intends to recruit disciples to guard the four directions for Pindao and protect the ancient world." Hongjun said.

As soon as these words came out, the three thousand Hongchen Guests suddenly became excited. Becoming a disciple of Tao Ancestor would definitely have a greater chance of becoming a saint. Even if they were not to become saints, with Tao Ancestor's protection, no one would dare to provoke them.

For a moment, the hall was filled with the sound of heavy breathing, especially Duke Dong, who was the most excited. He was the first male immortal appointed by Dao Zu, and he would definitely have the best chance of becoming a disciple of Dao Zu.

That's what he thought anyway, but the reality is often cruel.

"Laozi, Yuanshi, Tongtian, you Sanqings are the incarnations of Pangu Yuanshen. You possess the merits of opening up the sky and have great luck. You should be disciples of poor Taoists." Hongjun looked at Sanqing.

Sanqing almost jumped up with excitement and quickly bowed: "Disciple pays homage to the teacher."

"The way of heaven has its own destiny. The three of you have great luck and should become a saint together. This is the Hongmeng Purple Qi, the foundation of the way of heaven. If you understand and practice well, after the three corpses merge into one, you can become a saint by yourself. There is no need to experience the sub-sage. territory."

Hongjun waved his hand, and three beams of Hongmeng purple energy penetrated into Sanqing's body.

"Thank you, teacher." Sanqing's body trembled with excitement.

The other immortals saw it with envy. The Taoist ancestor appointed him as a saint, and it was difficult for Sanqing to become a saint.

"Nu Wa, if you have great opportunities and merits in the future, you can become my disciple and become a saint in the future."

Hongjun injected a beam of Hongmeng purple energy into Nuwa's body.

"Thank you, teacher." Nuwa thanked her quickly.

The people of the Demon Clan were very excited. The Demon Clan had saints, so what could the Witch Clan do to fight with the Demon Clan?

Nuwa was also involved. A hint of dissatisfaction flashed in Duke Dong's eyes, and he looked at Daozu eagerly.

At this moment, Zhunti's voice sounded: "Taozu, my two brothers are devoted to Taoism. They are practicing hard in the West and educating Western creatures. However, the West is really barren. I ask Taozu for mercy."

Hearing this active request, Dong Wanggong was not happy, and quickly stood up to show: "How dare you, fate is determined by heaven, how can you force it, Daozu has his own ideas about who to accept as a disciple."

Ling Xiao looked at Dong Wanggong with disdain, this dead licking dog.

Dong Wanggong also thought that he licked very well, and Daozu should be very satisfied with him now, but the slap in the face came quickly.

"You two have shallow blessings, but in the battle between Taoism and demons, I and Luohou fought in the west, and Luohou detonated the western earth veins, causing the west to become barren."

"This cause and effect fell on me, and you two ran for the west and taught the creatures in the west. It is really not easy."

"Well, you two will be registered as disciples of me, revitalize the west, and repay this cause and effect."

After that, Hongjun injected two primordial purple qi into Jieyin and Zhunti.

"Thank you, teacher." Jieyin and Zhunti knelt down excitedly.

Dong Wanggong's face turned green. This is fine. What else can these two guys do except crying and begging for pity?

Because of crying, they got the cushion. Now because of crying, they became the disciple of Daozu and got the foundation of becoming a saint, Hongmeng Purple Qi. Why?

He thought that Dong Wanggong had been running around to maintain the order of the prehistoric world and establish the fairy court. He must have a share.

Gritting his teeth, Dong Wanggong immediately wanted to learn the shameless crying of Jie Yin and Zhunti.

But at this moment, the voice of Daozu sounded: "There are six saints destined by heaven, so let's do it."

"What, only six saints?" The people in Zixiao Palace were immediately furious. One by one, they began to learn to be pitiful like Jie Yin and Zhunti. Dong Wanggong and Kunpeng cried the most miserably.

Ling Xiao's mouth twitched. They all looked like they were crying at a funeral. Those who didn't know would think that Daozu was dead.