Untainted Land: I, Hongyun, can make a pit with my backhand.
1 Purple Cloud Palace? My backhand is a pit!

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Purple Cloud Palace.

"Kun Peng, don't be ungrateful!”

"It wasn't easy for the two of us to come here. Since Fellow Daoist Hongyun has already given up your seat, you should give up your futon as well!”

Jieyin and Zhunti had just gotten a purple futon from Hongyun. They were attacking Kunpeng.

There were thousands of praying mats in the Purple Cloud Palace, but only the first six were purple.

Anyone with discerning eyes could see that there must be a reason for this.

When Jieyin and Zhunti entered, the six futons in front of them were occupied one after another.

The first three praying mats were the three brothers, Taishang, Yuanshi, and Tongtian.

The Three Pure Ones came from the same source and advanced and retreated together, so they naturally did not dare to compete.

On the fourth cushion was Nuwa, who was protected by her brother Fuxi.

In addition, Goddess Nvywa was a woman, so Jieyin and Zhunti couldn't say anything.

The fifth praying mat was where Hongyun sat. After the two of them complained, Hongyun gave up her seat.

Now, only the Kun Peng on the sixth praying mat was alone. The two of them took this opportunity to attack.

At this moment, Hongyun, who was standing far away, had an unnatural expression.

"I transmigrated?"

A huge amount of information poured into Hongyun's mind. Gradually, his eyes regained their clarity.

However, at this moment, Hongyun smiled bitterly.

He was originally an ordinary social animal on the blue planet. Under the oppression of 996, he became ill from overwork and finally died.

He did not expect that he would transmigrate to the Primordial World and become the good old Hong Yun.

He had read quite a number of prehistoric novels in his previous life, so he had some understanding of the stories in the prehistoric times.

This was the first time Dao Ancestor Hongjun was preaching after becoming a Saint.

The good old man, Hongyun, had no face. Under the whining of Jieyin and Zhunti, he gave up the purple futon.

One had to know that this purple futon represented a huge opportunity.

One could become Dao Ancestor Hongjun's personal disciple by sitting on the purple futon.

The current Dao Ancestor Hongjun was the only Saint in the world.

Becoming the disciple of a Saint was a great opportunity!

In addition, those who sat on the purple futon were the Six Heavenly Sages.

A future Saint!

In the Primordial World, the Heaven and Earth Catastrophe was extremely powerful.

If one didn't become a Saint, even a Quasi-Saint would turn into ashes under the Catastrophe.

Regardless of whether it was the battle of the demonic path or the Dragon Han Initial Tribulation, all of those mighty figures were incomparably powerful.

Fiend Ancestor Luohou, Kunwu Ancestor, Yangmei Ancestor, Ancestral Dragon, Primordial Phoenix, and Origin Qilin

However, under the Heaven and Earth Calamity, he still died.

It could be said that becoming a saint was the greatest pursuit of billions of primeval creatures.

It was also the only thing he could rely on to resist the Heaven and Earth Calamity.

By giving up the purple futon, one could imagine how much of an opportunity Hongyun had missed.

More importantly, Hongyun was schemed against by Dao Ancestor Hongjun and obtained a wisp of Hong Meng Immortal Qi. However, it led to his death.

Thinking of this, Hongyun sighed.

This good guy's character was really a trap.

"Hmph, Hongyun, it's all your fault!”

At this moment, an angry voice sounded. It was Kun Peng.

After Hongyun gave up his seat, Jieyin and Zhunti almost had a fight with Kunpeng.

In a situation where he was alone, Kun Peng had no choice but to give up the purple futon.

However, because of this, he became jealous of Hongyun.

Now, Jieyin and Zhunti were each sitting on a purple futon.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, you shouldn't have given up your seat!”

Great Immortal Zhenyuanzi came to Hongyun's side and said regretfully.

Zhenyuanzi and Hongyun were good friends. At this moment, he felt sorry for Hongyun.

Anyone with discerning eyes could see that there was something mysterious about those six purple praying mats.

It was Hongyun's fortune to be able to snatch a purple futon.

However, he gave it away.

Heaven gives you, but you don't take it.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, you're truly a man of noble character and integrity. We wanted to sit on this purple praying mat, but we couldn't.”

"It's said that Fellow Daoist Hongyun has a good personality, and it seems like it's true!”

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, if there's anything good in the future, you must call us along and let us take advantage of it!”

The other almighty beings of Untainted Land also looked at Hongyun and said loudly.

Hongyun was a kind man who never made enemies with others in Untainted Land. Although these Almighties of Untainted Land acknowledged Hongyun on the surface, they looked down on him in their hearts.

He even felt that Hongyun was a fool. If there was a chance in the future, she would definitely take advantage of him.

"What the f * ck!"

Hongyun felt like f * cking hell in his heart. He was no longer the original Hongyun.

If it was the original Hongyun, she would probably be smiling at this moment. She might even think that she was doing a good deed and getting everyone's approval.

But now, Hongyun knew clearly that these almighty beings of Untainted Land were not acknowledging him. They were obviously mocking him.

Moreover, giving up the purple futon was equivalent to losing the opportunity to become a Saint.

In the Wilderness, it was obvious how difficult it was to become a Saint.

For billions of years, after several calamities, only Dao Ancestor Hongjun became a Saint.

It was impossible for Hongyun not to feel heartache.

Should he ask for the purple futon back?

He was afraid that Jieyin and Zhunti would never give it to him.

"Fellow Daoists, there's something you don't know!”

Hong Yun calmed down and said slowly.

Since Jieyin and Zhunti were not honest, he could not blame Hongyun for digging a hole to bury them!

Hearing Hongyun's words, everyone looked over.

Hong Yun continued,"

"Once you sit on this violet hassock, you can become the personal disciple of the Daofather!”

"How can I, Hongyun, dare to fight for this great opportunity?”

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