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Chapter 17: The foundation of sainthood, the secret of Hongmeng purple energy? The human king dies,

Chapter 17: The foundation of sainthood, the secret of Hongmeng purple energy? The human king dies, and the emperor emerges!

Wen Zhong has not arrived yet.

Tongtian was not idle either.

Take advantage of this gap.

He returned to Biyou Palace.

Sit cross-legged on the green lotus cushion.

Close your eyes and concentrate.

“cut!”

Abruptly.

A light rebuke suddenly echoed in the main hall of Biyou Palace.

But Tongtian said something.

The qi and blood in the body are surging wildly.

The three flowers on top of it tremble.

Dao Ji was swaying wildly.

There is a vague feeling, but it really exists.

And the purple air is rich with Taoist charm.

Slowly rising from his body.

Ups and downs.

Just like peeling off silk from a cocoon.

Seemingly an understatement.

But in reality it has a huge impact.

In a blink of an eye, Tongtian, who had abandoned his sainthood and cut off his own sainthood, saw his cultivation level plummet to the first level of Hunyuan Daluo.

Now it is directly as the saints of Xuanmen wish.

Completely fell outside the Hunyuan Daluo.

Now he is only at the peak of Hunyuan Golden Immortal realm.

Rao is so.

Tongtian was not worried but happy instead.

Suddenly I felt my heart become clear, my mind was pure and spotless, and I completely realized my true nature.

The aura around the body becomes increasingly mysterious, and the Taoist charm becomes increasingly rich.

It was like the clouds clearing away and the sky clearing up after the rain.

Completely freed from certain shackles.

Completely break the shackles of heaven.

Return the Tao to Heaven!

Just very…

Surprising!

“Hongmeng Purple Qi… Haha, it’s just as I expected. This thing is also part of the Heavenly Dao’s plan!”

Wait for Tongtian to open his eyes again.

Staring at the purple air floating in front of him.

He couldn’t help but sneer at himself.

Just as he said.

The wisp of purple air was extracted from his body.

This is exactly what countless prehistoric cultivators have always dreamed of, but have been unable to obtain.

And it is said to be the foundation of becoming a saint: Hongmeng Purple Qi!
In the past, the Taoist founder Hongjun preached to the heavens in Zixiao Palace.

After three successful sermons, he accepted six saints as disciples and bestowed upon them six primordial purple auras. The Xuanmen Taoist lineage was officially established.

After that, the Six Saints of Xuanmen, relying on a wisp of primordial purple energy in each hand, successfully killed the Three Corpses, completed their merits, and attained sainthood.

Recalling the past is unbearable.

I still remember the time when Hongjun bestowed the six primordial purple auras upon three thousand purple sky and mortal world guests.

I don’t know how big of an uproar this caused.

I don’t know how many people are envious of me.

All kinds of jealousy envy hate!
Among them, Taoist Hongyun, the most unlucky man in the prehistoric world, was also plotted against and committed the crime of possessing a treasure, and finally died with hatred.

Afterwards, he was reincarnated as Shennong, one of the Three Emperors of the human race. He would never leave the Fire Cloud Cave and was responsible for suppressing the destiny of the human race.

All causes and conditions arise from the primordial purple energy.

All causes and conditions end with the primordial purple energy.

But actually.

Tongtian, who had awakened the wisdom of two lifetimes.

Know well this so-called foundation of sanctification.

Even countless ancient monks flocked to it.

And be obsessed and crazy about the Hongmeng purple energy.

It is nothing more than a fragment of the Heavenly Dao, condensed and manifested.

Although it was named “Hongmeng”.

But in fact, it is more poisonous than poison!

As someone involved, Tongtian naturally has a deep understanding of this.

Once the Hongmeng purple energy is integrated into the body.

Although you can attain sainthood.

But from then on, there was an extra shackle.

Eternity is bound by the laws of heaven.

It is no longer possible to reach a state of transcendence.

Even if you achieve it, you will become a saint of heaven.

At the same time, they can no longer truly roam freely in the universe.

We can only rely on the control of heaven in all our lives.

Or become a pawn of heaven!
Or become a plaything of heaven!

If not.

Why didn’t Daozu Hongjun enjoy such a divine object as the Hongmeng Purple Qi himself, but instead distributed it among others?
Of course there is something fishy going on!
In the previous life, I was stupid and accidentally got into trouble.

Fortunately, I woke up in time in this life, and it is not too late to stop before it is too late.

Look, at the moment when that primordial purple energy left the body.

Tongtian’s cultivation level has fallen to the peak of Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

However, his own Taoism did not decrease but increased, his aura became more mysterious, and his Taoism became stronger. Inexplicably, he felt refreshed and energetic.

The refreshing feeling of sudden enlightenment!

As for the fall in cultivation level.

Tongtian was not panicked at all.

Need to know.

To reach the state of Hunyuan, it is nothing more than the thickness and vastness of magic power, as well as its strength.

Instead, it focuses more on the perception and understanding of the laws of heaven and earth and the natural principles of all things.

Now, although he does not have the Tao fruit of the Hunyuan Saint.

However, many of Hunyuan Sage’s insights and his understanding of “Tao” and “Fa” remain unchanged.

instead……

The Taoism becomes more profound!

It is only a matter of time before you can rebuild yourself into the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

“Master, Wen Zhong is here to see you.”

I don’t know how much time has passed.

A gentle and delicate voice suddenly came from outside the Biyou Palace.

Tongtian immediately discarded all his messy thoughts.

With a slight wave of his sleeves, he took away the primordial purple energy.

This thing is of great use to him!
“Come in.”

After getting Tongtian’s permission.

Not long after.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit came with a Taoist who was wearing a red brocade robe, had vertical eyes on his forehead, a yellow face and a long beard to make a pilgrimage and pay homage.

This person was none other than the Grand Master of the Shang Dynasty and the third-generation disciple of Jiejiao, Wen Zhong.

But Wen Zhong was a veteran of the three dynasties of the Shang Dynasty and a national mentor.

He was an upright person and enjoyed great prestige in the Shang Dynasty.

He spent his whole life in military campaigns, fighting in many battles, and almost single-handedly defended the Shang Dynasty.

In the court, he held a high position of power and influence.

In front of the human king Emperor Xin, he is an old minister who is trusted by the emperor.

Therefore, Tongtian chose Wen Zhong as the breakthrough point, representing Jiejiao.

It was also the bond and medium he used to contact Emperor Xin.

in the hereafter.

Wen Zhong died in battle at Juelong Ridge when he was on the Western Expedition to Xiqi.

He was killed by the divine fire pillar refined by Yun Zhongzi.

It’s really sad and lamentable.

What a pity!
In this life, Tongtian presides over the Conferring of Gods.

Holding the List of Gods and the Whip for Beating Gods.

Therefore, there is naturally no such thing as the “flying bear appearance” or the person chosen by heaven to be deified.

“Disciple Wen Zhong, I pay my respects to the Master!”

“Disciple Jin Ling, I pay my respects to the Master.”

The master and the disciple bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, performing the great rite of pilgrimage with utmost respect.

But the next moment, the Golden Spirit Mother, who had a meticulous mind and a keen eye.

It seemed that he had noticed something.

Subconsciously, I looked towards Tongtian.

then.

Crystal clear tears welled up in her beautiful eyes, like a lump in her throat.

For a moment, he even lost his composure without caring about the presence of his disciple Wen Zhong.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit felt her nose suddenly sore and tears welled up in her eyes.

The voice was hoarse: “Master, your cultivation level…”

“It’s okay, it’s just a small matter.”

“You should withdraw first. I have something important to tell Wen Zhong.”

Tongtian acted as if nothing had happened, waved his hand, and sent Jin Ling away.

Then he looked towards Wen Zhong.

He said frankly: “Wen Zhong, do you know that the upcoming Conferred Gods calamity will bring disaster to the entire Shang Dynasty, and even change the dynasty.”

“When the Conferred God Tribulation begins, the Human King will fall, and the Son of Heaven will emerge!”

Rumbling–

As soon as these words came out.

Even though he had already known a few hidden details from his master Jin Ling along the way.

Although be mentally prepared.

But at this time, Wen Zhong still felt like he was struck by lightning.

A look of horror.

I was immediately frightened and broke out in a cold sweat, and my clothes were instantly soaked!

Especially the sentence——

The King of Man dies, and the Son of Heaven emerges!
It frightened him to the extreme.

After all, he was an old minister entrusted by the previous dynasty and a veteran of the three dynasties of the Shang Dynasty.

Regardless of whether it is towards the Shang Dynasty.

Or maybe it’s the contemporary king Di Xin.

They all have a deep and inseparable emotional sustenance.

Therefore, Wen Zhong really did not want to see such a tragedy happen.

“I beg you, Master, to save King Shang’s life!”

“My disciple, I am willing to pay any price and ask the Saint Master to extend the reign of the Shang Dynasty by another 500 years!”

Wen Zhong was terrified. He immediately banged his head on the ground, kowtowed countless times, and begged desperately.

Waves of wailing and sobbing echoed throughout the Biyou Palace.

Seeing this, Tongtian looked calm.

He said earnestly: “The beginning of the Conferred Gods Tribulation, or even the beginning of the fall of the Shang Dynasty, all began when King Di Xin of Shang offered sacrifices to the Nuwa Temple…”

(End of this chapter)