"Dao Ancestor, can't you perform for us in the future?”
When they heard that Hongjun would no longer perform for all living beings, everyone immediately felt empty.
To be honest, because of the Dao Ancestor's Dao preaching, the Xiantian lifeforms in the Untainted Land had gained more than what they had gained during their cultivation in the countless years.
"Thank you, Dao Ancestor, for preaching to us!"”
Laozi stood up." Dao Ancestor, we heard you talk about the Divine Path. It's difficult for a Saint to attain it. I hope that Dao Ancestor can point out a bright path for us!"”
Hongjun nodded."
"You and your fellow disciples are Pangu's Immortal Soul Avatar, the orthodox of heaven and earth. Now that we are fated, are you willing to become my disciple?”
The Three Pure Ones did not expect Hongjun to take the initiative to take in a disciple. They were overjoyed.
Laozi, Primordial Origin, and Tongtian knelt at the feet of Dao Ancestor Hongjun.
When the others saw the Three Pure Ones being taken in by Hongjun, the entire scene was in an uproar.
Everyone was envious.
At this moment, Hongjun looked at the uneasy Nuwa."
"You are an incarnation of karma, and you are destined to have great fortune. Are you willing to become my disciple?”
Hearing this, Nuwa was overjoyed. Naturally, she would not refuse.
"Master, please accept Nuwa's bow!”
Nüwa bowed down and acknowledged Hongjun as her master.
She stood up and could not hide the smile on her face. She could not help but turn around to look at Lin Fan.
Her current identity was already that of a Dao Ancestor's disciple.
He was different from before. That detestable Lin Fan could forget about bullying him.
However, when she met Lin Fan's gaze, Lin Fan wasn't shocked or afraid. Instead, he looked at her playfully.
After being taught by Lin Fan for a thousand years, Nuwa was scared out of nowhere. She snorted coldly and turned her head to the side, not looking at Lin Fan.
Daoist Hongjun took in four disciples and did not say anything else.
At this moment, Taoist Jieyin and Taoist Cundi panicked when they saw that Dao Ancestor didn't seem to have any intention of taking them as disciples.
They cried,
"Dao Ancestor, the two of us were born in the barren lands of the west and traveled thousands of miles to come here. Our Dao hearts are firm.”
Taoist Jieyin and Taoist Cundi displayed their special skills, crying and making a scene!
For a moment, all the immortals present looked over, shocked by the shamelessness of these two brothers.
"Ever since our spirit veins were blown up by Demon Ancestor Rahu, we have been inferior to everyone else. It's a pity that the two of us swore to revive the west!”
"Our lives are bitter, and our blessings are thin!”
Just as everyone was looking down on Jieyin Taoist and Zhunti Taoist, Hongjun took his words seriously.
"Back then, when I killed Demon Ancestor Luohou, I forced him to detonate the spirit vein of the west, causing the current situation. In the end, I still owe the west karma!”
"Jieyin, Zhunti, why don't you two become my in-name disciples?”
"In-name disciple?"
Taoist Jieyin and Taoist Zhunti found that they had only obtained the identity of an in-name disciple. They were a little dissatisfied at first, but seeing Hongjun's expression, they had made up their minds and could only kowtow to thank him.
"The six of you will be my disciples!"
"The others are my guests!"
Hongjun made it clear at once. Only then did everyone understand that Hongjun no longer accepted disciples.
Only now did they understand the significance of the six praying mats.
In his disappointment, the Kun Peng Ancestor glared at Ancestor Red Cloud and bore a grudge against him.
If it wasn't for the fact that this old man had offered his seat and forced him off the futon, he would have been the disciple of a Saint.
If taking in a disciple was not enough to make Kun Peng want to kill him, what happened next...
It was the last straw.
After accepting his disciple, Laozi said,
"Teacher, I've already proven my Dao to be a Quasi-Sage, but the path to becoming a Sage is still elusive?”
"Teacher, please show us a clear path!”
Hongjun said,"
"Although all 3,000 Great Daos can be vindicated, the position of Saint is not easy to obtain!”
"Obtaining the approval of the Heavenly Dao and obtaining the foundation of the Great Dao, the Primordial Violet Qi, can increase the chances of becoming a Saint by 10,000 times!”
"The Primordial Purple Qi is a division of the Heavenly Dao. Refining it is equivalent to obtaining the recognition of the Heavenly Dao and obtaining the authority of the Essence Soul to entrust it to the Heavenly Dao!”
"Of course, even without the Primordial Purple Qi, I can still vindicate dao, but…"
Hongjun meant that without the Primordial Purple Qi, the probability of vindication was almost negligible.
Everyone's hearts were itching to hear this. Laozi asked,
"Then, Master, how do you obtain the Primordial Purple Qi?”
Hongjun said,"Those who have to work will have Primordial Purple Qi descend from the sky, but it's very difficult!”
"However, I do have Primordial Purple Qi!”
After he finished speaking, seven wisps of purple gas floated out of his body.
The purple gas looked ordinary, but it gave off a familiar aura. The entire hall was filled with heavy breathing.
Everyone looked at the purple qi in Hongjun's hand greedily.
Everyone would probably fight for it.
Hongjun looked around and said indifferently,"
"There are nine extremes in the Heavenly Dao. The Primordial Purple Qi it bestowed can only be nine wisps at most. One of them has already been used by me to become a Heavenly Dao Saint!”
"The evolution of the heavenly secrets will always leave a trace of leeway. Therefore, the number nine cannot be obtained!”
When everyone heard this, they instantly understood Hongjun's meaning.
Nine was the extreme number. The Heavenly Dao could at most bestow nine wisps of Primordial Purple Qi.
In other words, Daoist Hongjun only had eight wisps of Primordial Purple Qi left.
If he wanted to vindicate his Dao and become a Saint, he had to fight for the opportunity of these eight wisps of purple qi!
Otherwise, he could only fight for the one in ten thousand chance to vindicate dao.
And because the Heavenly Dao would leave a trace of leeway, the Primordial Purple Qi could only release eight wisps.
In other words, the seven wisps in Dao Ancestor Hongjun's hands were their last chance to vindicate Dao.
This news almost made everyone in the Purple Cloud Palace go crazy.
At this moment, Hongjun looked at his six disciples.
He began to distribute the Primordial Purple Qi.
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