Hongjun decided to directly enlighten the six people. They were actually Heavenly Saints. They could just return to their positions. Why did he have to do this? Why did he have to be mysterious?
Moreover, there were no pros and cons.
"The Three Pure Ones are formed from Pangu's primordial spirit. They are the orthodox lineage of Pangu and have the merit of creating the world with their bodies.”
"Thank you, Master!"
As he spoke, Hongjun injected three rays of spiritual light into the bodies of the Three Pure Ones. They immediately understood the key to becoming Saints.
"I see. As long as we draw out the heaven-creation merit contained in our bodies, we can refine the Primordial Purple Qi! Become a Saint!"
At this moment, Primordial Origin and Tongtian suddenly realized something and muttered excitedly,
"Disciple is ashamed and stupid…I didn't expect that the opportunity for my brother to become a Saint was really hidden in Master's poem!”
"One Dao, Three Friends, Two Sects, Chan Jie Fen…"
"As expected of my master!"
Primordial Origin was impatient to make a move, but he was pulled back by Tongtian.
"Sigh…Now that we're indebted to Master's guidance, why don't we wait for Eldest Brother to become a Saint first?”
"Good…How can we become a Saint before Eldest Brother?" Yuan Shi said excitedly.”
However, Laozi was looking at Nüwa with a resentful expression. The reason was simple.
If Goddess Nvywa didn't create the Human Tribe, how could Laozi create the Tribe of Humanity?
" Nuwa, this is your great merit and good fortune…"
Following that, Hongjun sent another spiritual light into Nuwa's body.
Realization dawned on Nuwa and she was overjoyed.
"Thank you, Master!"
It turned out that the key to becoming a Saint was not cultivation. They had always been working hard on their own cultivation. No wonder they could not do it…
However, when the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery saw Hongjun guiding Nvywa to become a Saint, their faces turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.
After all, Nüwa was Empress Nüwa of the demon race!
If he became a Saint, they would have a deep experience of the strength of a Saint.
Even though the Demon Tribe would not attack the Sorcerer Tribe under the Dao Ancestor's saintly might.
However, they definitely did not want the Sorcerer Tribe to be surpassed by the Demon Tribe.
Even if they couldn't fight, they could still quarrel!
If someone in the Monster Race became a Saint, would they lose to the Monster Race in terms of aura when they quarreled in the future?
However, they did not dare to directly accuse Dao Ancestor of being unfair. Why were they the only ones who could become Saints?
Zhurong really couldn't hold it in anymore. It forced itself to learn to be respectful and said,
" Please ask Ancestor Wen, the Three Pure Ones are formed from the primordial spirit of the priest, but we Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery are also formed from the blood essence of the priest. If the Three Pure Ones can become Saints, then may I ask if we Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery can also become Saints…"
Gong Gong also reacted, and said in a rough voice,""Zhurong, when did you become so smart? You're right. If the Three Pure Ones can become Saints, it's only right that we Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery become Saints as well…"
……
All the other Purple Firmament guests looked at the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery with a look of disbelief.
It was as if he was looking at an idiot!
"Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, twelve Sages, you guys really dare to dream?”
The Three Pure Ones were in a great mood and were busy getting excited! He couldn't be bothered to argue with them.
In fact, Houtu evolved the Six Paths of Reincarnation and became a Sage. She could be considered a Sage of the Sorcerer Tribe!
It was just that his body had transformed into the Six Paths of Reincarnation and suppressed the Netherworld forever.
Of course, Hongjun would not instruct Houtu to transform into reincarnation to complete the Heavenly Dao at this time.
On the other hand, Kun Peng took the opportunity to mock the Ancestor of Sorcery again. He said sinisterly,
"Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, I told you not to come and listen to the sermon. What a joke! You guys should talk less, so that everyone won't know that you're so ignorant, kaka…"
Zhurong immediately flew into a rage,"What…did you do?"”
He wanted to fart, but he felt that he could not be disrespectful to Dao Ancestor in the Purple Cloud Palace.
During the time when the Sorcerer and Demon Clans were fighting each other, Jieyin Zhunti was extremely anxious. It seemed that it was their turn to be instructed by the Dao Ancestor on how to become a Saint.
However, he was interrupted by the Lich and Demon tribes. Who wouldn't be anxious about this? It was like ants on a hot pan.
But he didn't dare to directly urge the Daofather! It was so uncomfortable!
Looking at the people from the Lich and Demon Tribes, he was about to explode with anger.
The Kun Peng mocked,"Dao Ancestor has already said it in the first three lectures.”
" The number of Great Ways starts from one, stands on three, becomes five, rises to seven, and reaches nine. There can only be nine Sages in Untainted Land…"
" In other words, there can only be nine Saint Seats in the Untainted Land, and nine is the limit. Your Ancestor of Sorcery said that there are twelve Saint Seats at once. Isn't it embarrassing to say it out loud…"
"Does this count as your Ancestral Magus being ignorant?”
"Do you know that the Holy Road is already broken for us? We can't become Saints anymore!”
The Kun Peng's voice became filled with endless regret and despair…
He spoke the thoughts of everyone present and resonated with them. The scene was instantly filled with gloom!
……
Seeing that the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes were not going to stop, Zhunti couldn't hold it in any longer and said angrily,"
" Fellow Daoists of the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes, this is the Purple Cloud Palace, the Dao Ancestor's, and our master's dojo. It's not a place for the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes to quarrel. You have no manners. What are you doing? Do you want to listen to your quarrel or listen to the Dao Ancestor's lecture…"
"If you continue to be so rude, I'll drag you all out on behalf of Master!”
"Master, please continue what you just said…" Jieyin immediately cooperated.
Zhunti Jieyin and Goddess Nvywa were almost driven mad by anxiety. Three Pure Ones and Goddess Nvywa had received guidance, so they were the only ones left.
The Sorcerer and Demon Tribes were about to spit fire when they saw Zhunti, but they dared not say anything since Zhunti was pretending to be a Taoist Ancestor!
He knew that Hongjun seemed to have forgotten about Jieyin and Zhunti. He said directly,
"In the Untainted Land, the number of Sage Thrones is nine. That's now. In the future, there are infinite possibilities in the Untainted Land, but it's definitely not so!”
As soon as Hongjun's words came out, it exploded like thunder. Everyone present was shocked, their expressions changed drastically, and their breathing quickened!
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