Xing Hao returned to his residence after leaving the Hall of Pangu.
He glanced at the 60,000 points he had, but in the end, he did not choose to exchange for anything.
Immediately after, he took out the three wisps of primordial spirit that he had given to him. His eyes flashed as he said,"Essence Soul. As long as I fuse it with my body, I will be able to give birth to my own Essence Soul.”
"Moreover, I've refined Pangu's heart blood, so the postnatal turbid qi in my body is already very thin. The clear qi in the Three Pure Ones 'primordial spirits can completely clear it up.”
"Once I have an Essence Soul, I can cultivate spells and divine powers and refine Connate Numinous treasures. My future achievements will be greatly increased, and I might even surpass the Three Pure Ones and the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery!”
After making up his mind, Xing Hao did not hesitate. He sat cross-legged on the ground and swallowed the three wisps of Essence Soul. Then, he circulated the Pangu refinement technique and tried to fuse them with his body.
……
The Three Pure Ones and the other great divine arts practitioners had already crossed the chaos and arrived at the Purple Cloud Palace.
However, the doors of the Purple Cloud Palace did not open.
As more and more innate gods arrived, the great divine arts practitioners present frowned.
After all, they had come in a hurry to enter the Purple Cloud Palace to listen to the Dao. However, the doors of the Purple Cloud Palace were tightly shut, and they were given the cold shoulder. Even if the other party was a Saint, they could not help but feel a little angry.
Under such circumstances, it was very quiet outside the Purple Cloud Palace. No one spoke or communicated, but everyone's dissatisfaction with Hongjun kept rising.
Creak--
At this time, the gate of the Purple Cloud Palace opened. Haotian and Yaochi walked out. After looking at everyone, they said,""The Sage has given the order for the gods to enter and listen to the Dao.”
As soon as he said that, the Three Pure Ones took the lead.
With a swoosh, the Three Pure Ones dashed into the hall and headed straight for the six praying mats at the front.
Although they had parted on bad terms with the Sorcerer Tribe in the Hall of Pangu, the Three Pure Ones still remembered Xing Hao's last words-the position of Saint!
Now, there were only six praying mats in the entire Purple Cloud Palace. There was no doubt that the Sage Position referred to him.
After the Three Pure Ones, the rest of the innate gods reacted as well. They barged into the Purple Cloud Palace at the first possible moment and swiftly rushed toward the futon in front of them.
However, the Three Pure Ones had already occupied three praying mats. Laozi had even summoned the Black Yellow Tower of Heaven and Earth to protect the three brothers. The surrounding gods could not fight for them.
However, the battle between the remaining three futons was getting more and more intense. Originally, everyone might be afraid of Hongjun and did not dare to make a move rashly. However, after being rejected for so long, they were already angry. How could they care so much?
For a time, the gods fought endlessly. Fuxi paid a certain price to send Nuwa to the fourth futon and let her sit down.
Then, on the fifth futon, East Emperor Taiyi sat down with the others. Just as he was about to help his brother Emperor Jun fight for the last futon, Jieyin sat on it with a brilliant golden light. Zhunti held the Tree of Seven Wonders and kept pushing back the people who rushed up.
Chaos!
It was a complete mess!
According to the official records, Kunpeng and Hongyun were able to sit on the futon first. Even if they gave up their seats in the end, they had no choice.
But now?
The first four positions remained the same, but the last two positions had changed greatly, especially the position of East Emperor Taiyi. It was simply unbelievable.
But even so, the battle in the arena did not stop.
The Three Pure Ones could not do anything to it. The defense of the Black Yellow Tower of Heaven and Earth was invincible, but Goddess Nvywa, East Emperor Taiyi, and Jieyin had also become the targets of the gods.
For a time, the flames of war raged in the battlefield. The fierce gods like Kun Peng, Minghe, and Duke of the East attacked Goddess Nvywa and the other two.
"Silence!"
At the critical moment, a furious shout resounded.
With the appearance of the pressure of the saint, Hongjun's figure appeared on the lotus platform above. He glanced at the gods from above and said emotionlessly,""From now on, your seats will remain unchanged. You can't fight for them anymore!”
As soon as these words were said, the expressions of the gods present changed slightly. Helplessness and anger rose in their eyes.
No one was a fool. How could they not see the problem with the six praying mats?
However, Hongjun dispelled their hope. While the gods were helpless, they were even more dissatisfied.
However, no one flared up.
After all, he had come here to listen to the path to becoming a Saint. Although he had missed the opportunity, he could not leave just like that.
After exchanging a glance, the group of innate gods stepped back and sat down behind Laozi and the other six. Even Zhunti did not complain.
There was no other reason!
He couldn't afford to offend the Three Pure Ones!
Nuwa was a woman, but she had Fuxi to protect her!
Donghuang Taiyi was no match for him, so crying was useless.
Hongjun frowned slightly on the high platform.
All of this was too unexpected and caught him off guard. Especially Donghuang Taiyi, who had entered the Devil Realm. Now, he actually occupied a Saint Position. It was really…
"Three Pure Ones!"
After a while, Hongjun calmed down and looked at the Three Pure Ones.""You came from the Hall of Pangu, but why didn't you see the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery?”
Hearing this, the Three Pure Ones raised their eyebrows.
The doubt in his heart about Xing Hao's words instantly disappeared.
At the same time, they finally understood why they did not open the Zixiao Palace when they arrived. Hongjun was waiting for the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery to come and harvest Pangu's fate in one fell swoop.
Thinking of this, the Three Pure Ones looked at each other. Laozi stood up and said,""Reporting to the Saint, the Ancestral Witch did not cultivate his Essence Soul, so he did not come to the Purple Cloud Palace!”
After saying that, I sat down directly. I didn't give Hongjun a good look at all, nor did I have any intention of pleasing him.
Through Xing Hao's spoils, the Three Pure Ones already understood that Hongjun was clearly using them. Since they had formed karma, it was certain that they would become a Saint. How could Hongjun go back on his word?
"Damn it!"
"He actually didn't come!"
On the contrary, Hongjun's face darkened. While cursing in his heart, he nodded calmly and said,"The heavens are four in nine. There is still a chance of survival under the Heavenly Dao!”
"Although the Ancestral Magi don't cultivate the Primordial Spirit, it's not like they don't have the path to becoming a Saint.”
"The next time you see the Grand Wizard, please help me relay it!”
After saying that, Hongjun's expression turned serious. He did not waste any more words and directly began to preach,"The dao of heaven is divided into heaven, earth, and man. Therefore, cultivators cultivate the three flowers and cultivate the dao fruit of the great eternity!”
"The Dao of Zenith Heaven consists of three flowers. Golden flower, silver flower, and lead flower. The three flowers gather at the top, so the Zenith Heaven Dao Fruit is formed…"
For a moment, the golden lotus bloomed in the Purple Cloud Palace. The explanation of the Great Luo Dao immediately made the gods gather their minds and start to comprehend it carefully. Even the Three Pure Ones were no exception.
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