In the Mo Shen Temple, when Hong Tian said that he wanted to talk about the demonic path, everyone's expression changed. There were many people who cultivated the demonic path in the Wilderness, but they were a minority and were not accepted by the righteous path.
Cruel, brutal, and bloody had always been synonymous with the Devil Dao, while the Immortal Dao was ethereal, steady, and more suitable for the masses. Therefore, Hongjun's words made everyone's expressions become unnatural.?
"What's wrong? Are you biased against me?”However, Hong Tian's voice rang out at this moment, causing cold sweat to break out on everyone's foreheads. Everyone now understood that this Saint was actually a Demon Saint.
How could they dare to say that they were biased? To say that he was prejudiced against the Devil Dao in front of a Devil Dao Great Saint, wasn't that courting death?
"I wouldn't dare!" Everyone nodded and said, but the smiles on their faces were rather stiff.
Hong Tian smiled. A smile appeared on his dignified face as he said,"You don't have to be so afraid of me. Perhaps you've come into contact with the demonic path before. In your impression, the demonic path represents brutality, cruelty, and bloodshed? I think most people think so, but you're wrong. My demonic path is very different from what you've seen before!”
"Sage, may I ask, what are the differences?”someone asked.
Hong Tian followed the crowd and saw a black-robed old man. This old man had a gloomy appearance and was obviously a ruthless person. This old man was the Kun Peng Patriarch. The Kun Peng Patriarch was not a kind person to begin with. To him, the immortal path and the demonic path were all the same. He only cared about the drawbacks of cultivation.
However, Hong Tian was very satisfied with him. He nodded and said,"I'm a Human Saint of the Devil Dao. The Devil Dao I cultivate is very different from those guys in the western part of the Primordial Land.”
"Firstly, the demonic path I cultivate will not affect my emotions!”
"Secondly, the demonic path I cultivate is not to spoil the seedlings by pulling them up, so my foundation will not be unstable!”
"Third, the demonic cultivation method I cultivate will not be cultivated in a way that harms living beings!”
Hong Tian paused for a moment and looked at the crowd. However, everyone's expressions were completely different from before. Some people's eyes began to shine, some were still hesitating, and some could not wait to listen.
Hong Tian was still very satisfied with everyone's expressions. He threw another big cake and said,"Moreover, I'm going to take in a few disciples after the Dao lecture. I'll wish them to become Saints in the future!”
These words immediately caused an uproar in the crowd. No one hesitated anymore and asked the ancestor to preach.
"Alright, let the sermon begin!”Hong Tian smiled and said.
As the lecture began, black lotuses appeared, and a majestic aura enveloped the hall, making it seem solemn and quiet. It was different from the ethereal immortal path. Closing their eyes to comprehend the demonic path, everyone felt that they had entered a vast demonic path world. Majestic demonic gods walked between heaven and earth.
At this moment, on the desolate land, Wu Hen's eyes looked through the layers of space at the North Heaven's Beyond. A mysterious smile appeared on his face." It's not enough. Just a little more!”Then, his figure appeared on a desolate land. This land was covered in dried blood, as if it had existed since the beginning of time. Moreover, this place contained great power and resentment that did not dissipate for a long time.
"Pangu, Pangu, why are you still so resentful after such a long time!”Wu Hen sighed. Then, he waved his hand, and boundless Great Dao surged over. All the resentment disappeared. Then, he forced out a drop of blood from his finger and dripped it on the ground.
Then, the ground trembled, and the dried blood gradually squirmed. Not long after, blood-red figures appeared in front of Wu Hen. A total of twelve blood-red figures gradually became clear. They were all in different shapes and were looking around in confusion.
Not long after, the eyes of the twelve figures gradually became clear.
"Greetings, Father. Thank you, Father, for creating us!”The twelve figures knelt down in gratitude.
Looking at the twelve figures in front of him, Wu Hen sighed. He had many thoughts and sighed lightly."Stand up, I'm not your Father God, I just helped you. Even without me, you would still be born!”
"You are all formed from Pangu's blood essence. Think about it, this Pangu is also a pitiful person!”Wu Hen said something they didn't understand, but then a message entered their minds, and they gradually understood.
The twelve figures looked at each other and knelt down again. They said respectfully,"Pangu is our Father God, but you are also our Father God!”
As if he could see their sincerity, Wu Hen didn't reject them this time and said,""Although I admit that I am your Father God, I will not protect you. You need to create the Untainted Land yourself. Now that the era of the saints is coming, you need to work hard!”
"Yes, Father!" The twelve figures were startled.
"From now on, you are the Ancestors of Sorcery. They are Di Jiang, Goumang, Rushou, Gonggong, Zhurong, Tianwu, Qiangliang, Xizi, Candle Dragon, Shebi Shi, Houtu, and Xuanming!”
"When you succeed in your Dao, you will establish the twelve true gods of the Great Dao!”
" Thank you for the name, Father." The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were extremely excited.
Not long after, a loud roar came from the Untainted Land. Then, the living beings in the Untainted Land saw twelve figures standing proudly in the void. These twelve figures had strange appearances, but each of them was extremely dignified. At this moment, they looked up at the sky and roared to announce their arrival to the world.
"This is?"
"When did so many powerful existences appear in the Wilderness?”The mighty figures in the Wilderness were all shocked. Even the people in North Heaven's Beyond who heard it temporarily stopped listening to the Dao. They walked out of the Demon God Palace and looked at the Wilderness.
Outside the main hall of the Demon God Palace, Hong Tian's eyes tore through the void as he looked at the twelve figures. He frowned.
In the Outer Sky of South Heaven, Daoist Hongjun, who was dressed in a Taoist robe, was also alarmed. He walked out of the Purple Cloud Palace and felt the aura of the Twelve Dao Paths that was almost not inferior to that of a Saint. No one knew what he was thinking.
At this moment, all the living beings in the Primordial World had the same thought. The world was about to change.
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