Honghuang: I celebrate the clouds of the heavens and open up all the heavens and worlds

Chapter 92: Qingyun Daomen, Blood Sea and Styx

Chapter 92: Qingyun Daomen, Blood Sea and Styx

As soon as he finished speaking, Pangu, the Heavenly King, descended from the Western Paradise and stepped onto the Immortal Volcano, in front of Zhu Qingyun and the others.

The pure air dissipated, and the figures of the Three Pure Ones appeared.

Two figures walked out from each of the Three Pure Ones, and the next moment they suddenly disappeared and transformed into two innate spiritual treasures.

Sanqing’s face suddenly looked terribly weak!
“Senior Tianyun, we are both direct descendants of Father God Pangu, so I hope you can take care of us!”

Yuanshi Tianzun showed no trace of his usual arrogance at this moment, and his tone was weak.

“Samcheong!”

Hongjun was naturally furious. After the Three Pure Ones withdrew from Xuanmen, his luck plummeted and even his cultivation level fell to the lowest point of the second level of Hunyuan Daluo!

However, the Three Pure Ones were at the Immortal Volcano at the time, so even if Hongjun was angry, he would not dare to attack them!
“It’s not about looking after each other, it’s about helping each other!”

The Three Pure Ones were finally dug out, and Zhu Qingyun felt a little happy.

“There is no need to call me senior. We are both direct descendants of the Father God, so we are equals!”

The most important thing about spirit is always God!

Therefore, the Three Pure Ones received the most blessings from Pangu.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches could only summon the true body of Pangu, who was at the pinnacle of Taoism. This was certainly because the primordial tunnel had not yet appeared.

They are nothing like the Three Pure Ones, who can take control of part of the great heavenly way right from the start!

Both essence and spirit can summon Pangu, but what about qi?

I wish Qingyun has some ideas.

It’s a pity that I have lost my inherited memory, and Hongyun’s inherited memory is also missing.

“In that case, we will respectfully obey your command!”

Tongtian was a free and easy person. When he heard Zhu Qingyun say this, he bowed to him.

“Xuanmen…”

Looking at the Three Pure Ones in front of him, Zhu Qingyun had a plan.

“Hongjun founded the Xuan Sect, but my disciples have never had a sect. I want to establish the Dao Sect. Why don’t the three Daoists become my leaders?”

The Taoist sect is called Qingyun. There are four great masters above and eight great leaders under the masters. The disciples within the sect are divided into core, true disciples, outer disciples, and registered disciples!
This is Zhu Qingyun’s initial idea about the level distribution of Taoism!

“You can do anything!”

Tai Shang, as the representative, quickly agreed.

The title of peers is all false. Joining the Taoist sect founded by Zhu Qingyun and obtaining the skills is real!

“I, Taoist Tianyun, have established a Taoist sect named Qingyun. Yin Yang, Qian Kun, Hong Yun and I will be the four of you as the sect’s leaders!”

Zhu Qingyun announced to the ancient world that luck was descending, representing the recognition of the ancient world.

After the Taoist sect was established and confirmed that the four of them were the sect leaders, Zhu Qingyun also appointed Sanqing, Nuwa and Houtu as the sect leaders, leaving the remaining sect leader position temporarily vacant.

“Then fellow Taoist, please cultivate yourself first, and wait for the three of us brothers to start teaching you the great Dao?”

The Taoist priest stood still and looked at the somewhat weak Sanqing, and Zhu Qingyun made a suggestion.

“Yes!”

Tai Shang expressed his thanks, and then transformed into the Three Pure Ones and performed the art.

Immediately, three figures of old, middle-aged and young appeared.

“collapse!”

Tai Shang shouted in a low voice, and three figures exploded instantly, transforming into three strands of origin, floating in front of Zhu Qingyun.

“Brother Tianyun, this is a strand of the essence of our three brothers. I hope you will take the trouble to refine it into essence and blood!”

When the Three Pure Ones merged into Pangu, the Heavenly King, their minds were exactly the same, so Yuanshi and Tongtian naturally knew the origin of Taishang’s magical power of transforming into the Three Pure Ones.

Tai Shang wanted to express his gratitude to Zhu Qingyun, and also didn’t want to hurt the two brothers who knew the truth because of his magical power.

He immediately ruthlessly destroyed this magical power and turned it back into the original energy.

“Thank you!” Zhu Qingyun was not polite either. He accepted the original energy of the Three Purities and used his great magical power of creation to refine it into three drops of essence and blood.

So, now the only thing missing from the blood essence of all the gods in the prehistoric world is the blood sea and the river of the underworld?

“It seems that I have to go there myself!”

The Styx cultivates the Way of Slaughter, accompanied by the magical power of the Blood God Son – the sea of ​​blood will not dry up, and the Styx will not die!

Minghe had been hiding in the sea of ​​blood and refusing to meet the Twelve Ancestral Witches, so the Twelve Ancestral Witches were completely unable to do anything to him.

“My three fellow Taoists, excuse me!”

Zhu Qingyun said something to the Three Pure Ones, and asked Qiankun, who had nothing to do, to take care of the three of them on his behalf.

As soon as the thought came to mind, the power of humanity descended, and the next moment Zhu Qingyun arrived at the sea of ​​blood!
“Fellow Daoist Minghe, please come out and see me. I will give you a great opportunity and ensure that you will achieve enlightenment!”

Others may not know, but Zhu Qingyun knows very well that Minghe is destined to be a genuine saint.

In the original trajectory, the Styx became the master of Asura, one of the six paths of reincarnation, and half of its base camp, the Sea of ​​Blood, turned into the underworld.

But he was deceived by Hongjun and embarked on the path of heaven.

Despite this, with his talent, he still made it to the first tier below the saints!

Create the Ashura clan and establish the Ashura religion!
“The chance to achieve enlightenment?!”

Styx had not originally planned to show up.

He practiced the Way of Slaughter and was secretly involved with Luohou.

But since it concerns enlightenment, he naturally can’t sit still!
I saw a blood-red figure appear above the sea of ​​blood.

“Brother Dao, are you serious?”

This is the Blood God Son of the Styx.

“You, my fellow Taoist, were transformed from the filthy blood of Father God Pangu, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches were transformed from their essence and blood. If the Twelve Ancestral Witches are legitimate children, then you are a concubine’s child!”

“So, you and I, the twelve witch ancestors, can be considered brothers, so please rest assured, fellow Taoist.”

“What’s more, you are just a mere Daluo… oh no, you are in the middle stage of Hunyuan Jinxian. There is nothing worth deceiving me!”

Zhu Qingyun spoke very directly, and Minghe was not angry about it.

In order to achieve enlightenment, he has even become involved with Rāhu, who has a bad reputation. How can he still care about these things?

“Big brother!”

Minghe decisively recognized himself as his elder brother, and at the same time, a drop of blood was forced out and sent to Zhu Qingyun.

Zhu Qingyun was a little confused about this operation.

No, I haven’t told you how to achieve enlightenment yet. Why are you so direct?
Therefore, Zhu Qingyun felt embarrassed to keep the secret any longer.

“My disciple Nuwa created the human race and became the master of the human way. You can learn from her and create a race!”

“My little sister Hou Tu, is she your…sister? After I create a body for her, her original body of the ancestor witch will be transformed into reincarnation!”

“There are six paths of reincarnation, and you should be the master of one of them!”

“With the status of the Lord of One Dao, and with the help of Hou Tu, the Lord of the Earth Dao, you can choose to become an Earth Dao Saint, comparable to the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!”

“At the same time, with the help of the status of a genuine saint, you can comprehend the great Dao and achieve the status of a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!”

“But I also tell you clearly that if you choose to become a saint of the earth, if the prehistoric world cannot become the ultimate eternal world, the infinite catastrophe will come, the prehistoric earth will be destroyed, and you will die!”

Minghe was so direct and straightforward. Zhu Qingyun simply told Minghe the pros and cons and let him make his own choice.

“Of course, if you don’t want to become a saint, I will allow you to join my sect, make you the leader, and teach you the Way of Slaughter!”

“At that time, whether you can achieve the status of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian depends entirely on your own luck!”

“Fellow Daoist, what do you want to do? It’s your choice!”

Minghe could be considered half his own person, so Zhu Qingyun thought about it and gave him another choice.

(End of this chapter)