"My sect should have six Saint Seats!”
After Hongjun's words fell, the immortals below were naturally in an uproar!
"I wonder who will be able to obtain the Sage Position.”
Even Laozi, who cultivated the Dao of Inaction, could not help but ask loudly. After all, what Hongjun said had really impacted everyone's psychological defense!
Who didn't want to be a Saint?
Hongjun pondered for a moment before pointing at Laozi, Yuanshi, and Tongtian. Three purple clouds flew out of his sleeves and landed on the three of them."The three of you are all transformed from Pangu's primordial spirit. With Pangu's legacy, you will have great merit and luck. When the time comes, you will naturally become saints.”
Then, he pointed at Nüwa, and another streak of purple qi flew out and landed on her body."Nuwa has a great merit to do in the future, so she can also become a Saint.”
After pointing at these four people, Hongjun suddenly shut his mouth.
The rest of the people were naturally anxious. Donghuang Taiyi even stood up and looked up.
"Jieyin, although Zhunti doesn't have any innate merits, he is destined to have an opportunity to become a Sage in the future.”Hongjun finally spoke. What he said made Zhunti Jieyin ecstatic, while the others were depressed.
Kunpeng's eyes were spitting fire as he looked at Hongyun Hongjun's disciples on the futon. If Hongyun had not given up the position of the Taoist, it should have been his!
The others also quickly discovered this fact, and their hearts were filled with regret for a moment. They thought that if they had known this would happen, they would have risked their lives to snatch a praying mat. Now, they would have a Saint Seat!
"Teacher, may I ask if there are any other Saint Seats besides yours?”
Tongtian, who had long expected that he would obtain the Sage Position, was very concerned about another question. Seeing that Hongjun did not seem to reject others 'questions, he asked directly.
When everyone heard this, their hearts skipped a beat,[That's a good question. Why didn't I think of it?]
Immediately, a large number of green eyes looked at Hongjun again.
"Under the Heavenly Dao, there should be nine Sages. I have seven of them, but I don't even know when the remaining two were born or who they are.”
Therefore, when everyone heard this, they were both depressed and slightly glad that the Sage Position did not fall into their hands. On the other hand, they were glad that the Sage Position did not fall into the hands of others…
"In that case, this Dao lecture will end here. The next Dao lecture will be ten thousand years later. All of you must cultivate well and try your best to obtain the Dao of the Origin.”
"Farewell, teacher!"
Then, Hongjun did not say anything else. His figure flashed and disappeared from the Purple Cloud Palace.
After Hongjun left, the atmosphere in the entire Purple Cloud Palace suddenly became a little strange.
Everyone looked at each other with strange expressions in their eyes.
They did not dare to disobey Patriarch Hongjun, but they had their own ideas about the Saint Position.
This was because, as Hongjun had said, in addition to the six Sages that had already been confirmed, there should be three more Sages in the world.
All of these great experts had cultivated to such a level, so they all had great perseverance and wisdom. Naturally, they all had the ambition to become saints.
At this point, the problem was that there were only three Saint Seats, so the only competitors were naturally the remaining people present.
If one wanted to reach the Primordial Chaos realm, it was undoubtedly more difficult than ascending to the heavens by relying on cultivation alone. Then, the remaining path…They could only fight!
If he wiped out all the other competitors in the hall, wouldn't the saint seat be his under the influence of luck?
Everyone had such thoughts in their hearts. People like Kun Peng, who were originally vicious and fierce, revealed vicious expressions.
Emperor Jun, Prince of the East, and the others had their own forces, and they were also scheming people who had been infused with Luck. A strange light flashed in their eyes, and they were secretly plotting how to seize the Luck of others.
However, Tongtian did not care that his cultivation was high, his magic weapon was outstanding, and he was one of the holders of the Sage Position designated by Hongjun. When the time came, he would naturally be able to actualize the Origin, so he was not a competitor with the other immortals.
However, he also knew that after today's sermon, there would be many things to do in the Untainted Land.
Senior Brother Tongtian, please wait!"
After that, Tongtian also bowed to Laozi and left the Purple Cloud Palace. However, he was called down again on the way, just like last time.
Tongtian turned his head and saw Nuwa walking over leisurely.
"Senior Brother Tongtian is in a hurry. Could it be that he has comprehended the truth and wants to go back to comprehend it?”Nuwa chuckled as she looked at Tongtian and teased him.
"Junior Sister, you must be joking. Although I barely broke through the Quasi-Sage Pass, after listening to the teacher's lecture today, I found that there seem to be many mistakes that need to be perfected.”
Tongtian, on the other hand, lied without blinking.
"Does that mean Senior Brother is free?"
Nuwa blinked.
"Yes... Although he wasn't in a hurry to cultivate, he had a lot of other things to do, so he wasn't free.”
Tongtian did not know what Nüwa wanted to say, so he did not relax when he spoke…Even though he was indeed quite free recently.
"Nuwa wants to invite you to my dojo to discuss the Dao.”
Nuwa did not seem to notice Tongtian's distant expression and only said softly.
Dao discussion?
"Of course you can. If I have time, I will come to Buzhou Mountain to visit Junior Sister. Don't blame me for disturbing you.”
Tongtian's brows relaxed slightly. If it was just a discussion of Dao and had nothing to do with the demon race that he had guessed, then it was fine.
"Then Nuwa will be waiting for you, senior apprentice-brother."
After that, Goddess Nvywa did not linger any longer. She only bowed and left the Purple Cloud Palace.
On the other side, Tongtian looked at her thoughtfully and immediately stepped forward to leave.
"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, please wait!"
However, he did not expect that there would be another delicate voice coming from behind him.
Tongtian turned around after hearing the shout and saw Houtu, who was wearing a long black dress, walking towards him.
Fellow Daoist Houtu, why did you call me?"
Tongtian was a little confused when he saw the rare gentle one among the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. He might have a good relationship with Goddess Nvywa through the gourd vine incident not long ago, but it was the first time he met Houtu.
"Nothing major." Houtu smiled gently and threw out a small object.""This is the token of my Houtu clan. If Fellow Daoist Tongtian has time in the future, why don't you come and visit me?”
This woman is free and easy!
It was obvious that Tongtian had a good impression of the Sorcerer Tribe's fiery and straightforward nature.
"Yes... Thank you, Fellow Daoist Houtu. Tongtian will definitely come to visit soon.”
However, Tongtian, who had originally intended to refuse the Sorcerer Tribe's goodwill, suddenly thought of something when he spoke. In the end, he also accepted the token in Houtu's hand.
After bidding farewell to Houtu, Tongtian also went back to his Kunwu Mountain to comprehend today's harvest.
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