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Chapter 22 The Proverbs of the Great Dao?It's so good
Fortunately, with the boy Haotian coughing lightly, all the prehistoric powers present also retreated and returned to their previous positions.
After all, no matter how beautiful the goddesses in Honghuang are, they have nothing to do with them.
On the contrary, the preaching of the ancestor Hongjun can actually improve himself.
The previous preaching made them improve their cultivation bases that had been stagnant for an unknown number of years.
If they can continue to gain something this time, they will definitely become the strongest group ahead of the entire prehistoric creatures.
Soon, Ancestor Hongjun stepped on the chaotic green lotus and stepped out of the chaos outside the sky step by step in the eyes of everyone expecting.
"See Ancestor Hongjun!"
After everyone bowed to Hongjun in unison, Hongjun nodded indifferently.
Hongjun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the heavenly sages on the futon whose cultivation levels had skyrocketed again, and Nuwa standing beside him at the apex of the Great Luo Realm.
If Nuwa had already been promoted to the realm of quasi-sage through her own understanding of the Dao, then his preaching today would be meaningless.
Immediately, Hongjun withdrew his gaze, glanced around, and then spoke indifferently.
"Fate has come, I meet you again."
"I think that since you stepped into the realm of Da Luo Jinxian, you have also vaguely felt that Da Luo Jinxian is not the pinnacle of Taoism."
"It is true that there are saints after Da Luo, and I am one of them."
"The strength of this saint and Da Luo is even more different. Da Luo will be wiped out if he is not careful during the calamity."
"On the other hand, a sage is immortal, an immortal existence beyond the cycle of life and death, beyond the calamity of heaven and earth."
"Even if there are hundreds of millions of Da Luo, it is still not as good as a saint's thought."
!!!
Hearing Patriarch Hongjun's frank confession, everyone present was overwhelmed by the strength of this saintly realm and was speechless.
The crowd, who were still whispering, was suddenly dead silent at this moment.
After Da Luo, the mysterious and mysterious realm of saints can escape beyond the calamity?
We must know how powerful the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans were fighting for hegemony at the beginning, but in the end they were given endless karma and were unable to recover because they hurt the foundation of the prehistoric world.
In a sense, becoming a saint is equivalent to owning an unlimited number of death-free gold medals.
As long as you don't fall into the holy realm, even if you want to die, it will be difficult.
But it was the last sentence of Patriarch Hongjun's that made all the prehistoric and powerful people present even more terrified.
Hundreds of millions of dollars are not as good as a saint's thought!
This terrifying increase in strength has simply reached an appalling level.
You must know that Rao is the Nuwa who swept Zhunti and received her, even if she is the well-deserved No. 1 in the territory of Daluo today.
But don't talk about facing hundreds of millions of big Luos, even if there are a hundred or eighty of them, Nu Wa will definitely not be able to bear it.
And this ancestor Hongjun dared to assert that billions of dollars are not as good as a saint's one thought.
If it wasn't for the words coming from Hong Jun's mouth, everyone would definitely think that some lunatic was talking nonsense.
Hundreds of millions of Luos can sweep the entire prehistoric world, okay?
If a sage can really kill all Da Luo Jinxians in an instant, doesn't that mean that the ancestor Hongjun in front of him can dominate the entire prehistoric world by himself?
After everyone realized this, they looked at Patriarch Hongjun again with fear and awe in their eyes.
The ancestor Hongjun in front of him seemed to be extremely low-key on weekdays, and his attitude towards them was also extremely flat.
Unexpectedly, it has such terrifying strength!
Seeing all the great powers around him cast reverent gazes at Hongjun, Lin Sheng, who had already handed over the control of his body to Nuwa, curled his lips contemptuously.
Although what Hongjun said was indeed true, Hongjun did not tell them how slim the possibility of becoming a saint was.
It can even be said that if it is not a heavenly saint with great merit and great opportunity like Sanqing and Nuwa, it would be foolish to want to become a saint.
But Hongjun's incitement gave himself a foothold in prestige.
Pitiful to all the great powers outside this futon, I really thought that Hong Huang would teach him all the methods of sanctification.
Where in the world is there such a good thing?
If there is no conspiracy, why make you a saint?
Could it be that Hongjun felt that being invincible was too lonely, and that coir raincoat was full enough to train a saint to fight with him, and even threatened his status in the end?
Looking at Chang Xi and the others who cast hopeful glances at Hongjun, Lin Sheng couldn't help but sighed.
It's a pity that such a beauty is still unable to break free from the shackles of Quan Jie.
The so-called method of sanctification is nothing but a beautiful lie.
……
At this time, Hongjun saw that everyone was convinced, and he also closed his eyes, mobilizing his saintly power and began to preach.
"The method of sanctification is obtained from nature."
"If you want to step into the realm of a saint, there are only three methods throughout the ages."
"..."
However, before Hongjun opened his mouth to say a few more words, a familiar mechanical sound resounded in Lin Sheng's mind again.
【Ding!The host revisited his old place, signed in to Zixiao Palace again, and rewarded him with advanced skills! 】
Hearing the notification sound from the system, Lin Sheng was a little confused for a moment.
???
It turns out that this thing can still be brushed twice?
The next moment, Lin Sheng, who hadn't reacted yet, suddenly appeared in his mind a talisman exuding endless dao charm.
However, Lin Sheng just stared at the talisman, totally ignorant of the infinite mysteries contained in the talisman.
After all, in front of this talisman, even the oracle bone inscriptions cannot be ranked.
Seeing that he was about to miss this opportunity to be promoted in vain, Lin Sheng gritted his teeth in desperation, opened his mouth wide and bit at this overwhelming talisman.
Since you can't digest these adages with your brain, let your stomach "digest and absorb" them!
"Crack...knock..."
"One thing to say, this word is not as delicious as the previous word, and that one still tastes like watermelon!"
Accompanied by Lin Sheng's mouthful of food, Nuwa's whole body is also condensed with traces of Daoyun.
But for a moment, the chaotic green lotus also emerged from the chaos, and surrounded Nuwa happily.
The entire 33 days seemed to have sensed something, and the void that had returned to calm under the sermon also trembled violently.
As the breath on Nuwa's body became more terrifying, everyone who was immersed in Hongjun's preaching also woke up suddenly, staring at Nuwa with wide eyes.
???
What's the situation with Nuwa? It seems that senior Hongjun just started preaching, right?
Could it be that Da Luo is about to break through and subvert so soon?
Fellow Daoist Nuwa, didn't you really suppress your realm on purpose and come here to pretend to be x in Zixiao Palace?
After all, no matter how beautiful the goddesses in Honghuang are, they have nothing to do with them.
On the contrary, the preaching of the ancestor Hongjun can actually improve himself.
The previous preaching made them improve their cultivation bases that had been stagnant for an unknown number of years.
If they can continue to gain something this time, they will definitely become the strongest group ahead of the entire prehistoric creatures.
Soon, Ancestor Hongjun stepped on the chaotic green lotus and stepped out of the chaos outside the sky step by step in the eyes of everyone expecting.
"See Ancestor Hongjun!"
After everyone bowed to Hongjun in unison, Hongjun nodded indifferently.
Hongjun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the heavenly sages on the futon whose cultivation levels had skyrocketed again, and Nuwa standing beside him at the apex of the Great Luo Realm.
If Nuwa had already been promoted to the realm of quasi-sage through her own understanding of the Dao, then his preaching today would be meaningless.
Immediately, Hongjun withdrew his gaze, glanced around, and then spoke indifferently.
"Fate has come, I meet you again."
"I think that since you stepped into the realm of Da Luo Jinxian, you have also vaguely felt that Da Luo Jinxian is not the pinnacle of Taoism."
"It is true that there are saints after Da Luo, and I am one of them."
"The strength of this saint and Da Luo is even more different. Da Luo will be wiped out if he is not careful during the calamity."
"On the other hand, a sage is immortal, an immortal existence beyond the cycle of life and death, beyond the calamity of heaven and earth."
"Even if there are hundreds of millions of Da Luo, it is still not as good as a saint's thought."
!!!
Hearing Patriarch Hongjun's frank confession, everyone present was overwhelmed by the strength of this saintly realm and was speechless.
The crowd, who were still whispering, was suddenly dead silent at this moment.
After Da Luo, the mysterious and mysterious realm of saints can escape beyond the calamity?
We must know how powerful the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans were fighting for hegemony at the beginning, but in the end they were given endless karma and were unable to recover because they hurt the foundation of the prehistoric world.
In a sense, becoming a saint is equivalent to owning an unlimited number of death-free gold medals.
As long as you don't fall into the holy realm, even if you want to die, it will be difficult.
But it was the last sentence of Patriarch Hongjun's that made all the prehistoric and powerful people present even more terrified.
Hundreds of millions of dollars are not as good as a saint's thought!
This terrifying increase in strength has simply reached an appalling level.
You must know that Rao is the Nuwa who swept Zhunti and received her, even if she is the well-deserved No. 1 in the territory of Daluo today.
But don't talk about facing hundreds of millions of big Luos, even if there are a hundred or eighty of them, Nu Wa will definitely not be able to bear it.
And this ancestor Hongjun dared to assert that billions of dollars are not as good as a saint's one thought.
If it wasn't for the words coming from Hong Jun's mouth, everyone would definitely think that some lunatic was talking nonsense.
Hundreds of millions of Luos can sweep the entire prehistoric world, okay?
If a sage can really kill all Da Luo Jinxians in an instant, doesn't that mean that the ancestor Hongjun in front of him can dominate the entire prehistoric world by himself?
After everyone realized this, they looked at Patriarch Hongjun again with fear and awe in their eyes.
The ancestor Hongjun in front of him seemed to be extremely low-key on weekdays, and his attitude towards them was also extremely flat.
Unexpectedly, it has such terrifying strength!
Seeing all the great powers around him cast reverent gazes at Hongjun, Lin Sheng, who had already handed over the control of his body to Nuwa, curled his lips contemptuously.
Although what Hongjun said was indeed true, Hongjun did not tell them how slim the possibility of becoming a saint was.
It can even be said that if it is not a heavenly saint with great merit and great opportunity like Sanqing and Nuwa, it would be foolish to want to become a saint.
But Hongjun's incitement gave himself a foothold in prestige.
Pitiful to all the great powers outside this futon, I really thought that Hong Huang would teach him all the methods of sanctification.
Where in the world is there such a good thing?
If there is no conspiracy, why make you a saint?
Could it be that Hongjun felt that being invincible was too lonely, and that coir raincoat was full enough to train a saint to fight with him, and even threatened his status in the end?
Looking at Chang Xi and the others who cast hopeful glances at Hongjun, Lin Sheng couldn't help but sighed.
It's a pity that such a beauty is still unable to break free from the shackles of Quan Jie.
The so-called method of sanctification is nothing but a beautiful lie.
……
At this time, Hongjun saw that everyone was convinced, and he also closed his eyes, mobilizing his saintly power and began to preach.
"The method of sanctification is obtained from nature."
"If you want to step into the realm of a saint, there are only three methods throughout the ages."
"..."
However, before Hongjun opened his mouth to say a few more words, a familiar mechanical sound resounded in Lin Sheng's mind again.
【Ding!The host revisited his old place, signed in to Zixiao Palace again, and rewarded him with advanced skills! 】
Hearing the notification sound from the system, Lin Sheng was a little confused for a moment.
???
It turns out that this thing can still be brushed twice?
The next moment, Lin Sheng, who hadn't reacted yet, suddenly appeared in his mind a talisman exuding endless dao charm.
However, Lin Sheng just stared at the talisman, totally ignorant of the infinite mysteries contained in the talisman.
After all, in front of this talisman, even the oracle bone inscriptions cannot be ranked.
Seeing that he was about to miss this opportunity to be promoted in vain, Lin Sheng gritted his teeth in desperation, opened his mouth wide and bit at this overwhelming talisman.
Since you can't digest these adages with your brain, let your stomach "digest and absorb" them!
"Crack...knock..."
"One thing to say, this word is not as delicious as the previous word, and that one still tastes like watermelon!"
Accompanied by Lin Sheng's mouthful of food, Nuwa's whole body is also condensed with traces of Daoyun.
But for a moment, the chaotic green lotus also emerged from the chaos, and surrounded Nuwa happily.
The entire 33 days seemed to have sensed something, and the void that had returned to calm under the sermon also trembled violently.
As the breath on Nuwa's body became more terrifying, everyone who was immersed in Hongjun's preaching also woke up suddenly, staring at Nuwa with wide eyes.
???
What's the situation with Nuwa? It seems that senior Hongjun just started preaching, right?
Could it be that Da Luo is about to break through and subvert so soon?
Fellow Daoist Nuwa, didn't you really suppress your realm on purpose and come here to pretend to be x in Zixiao Palace?
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