I practice the Tao by blind practice

Chapter 871 Questions
The figure on the high platform at the head of the hall had already become the focus of the world as soon as it appeared.

Everyone in the Pan Palace, no matter what they wanted to do before, what kind of thoughts do they have in their hearts?
At this moment, in their hearts, only that figure is left in their hearts.

Even though they knew that the existence of that person was so powerful that people couldn't face it at all, even if everyone closed their eyes, only his shadow was left reverberating in their brain cancer.

"Meet the Patriarch Panhuang!"

I don't know who in the hall was the first to speak, got up and bowed respectfully towards the indescribably stalwart figure in front of him.

In the next moment, it seemed that he was afraid that he would be left behind.Everyone in the hall stood up one by one, and hurriedly saluted forward.

Naturally, Chen Hai wouldn't stand alone and mix in the crowd, so he did the same to salute.

"This is the power of a saint? So powerful, so terrifying!"

"Although the quasi-sages in the prehistoric world also bear a holy word, the difference in strength between the two is completely the same as the sky and the ground."

"In the main hall of Panhuang Palace, there are dozens of quasi-sage-level powerhouses. Judging from the power displayed by Panhuang Patriarch, if he wants to, he can probably slap everyone. die."

But now, Li Xuanfeng had already spoken first, it was impossible for him to follow behind and ask the ancestor Panhuang similar questions.

"Before the official sermon begins, I would like to give each of you and the others a chance to solve their doubts, each with a question, starting from the first place!"

"Since the birth of Honghuang, it has experienced seven immeasurable calamities, and the last immeasurable calamity caused Honghuang to shatter, the way of heaven was injured, and fell into an eternal sleep."

But these words seemed completely different to Li Xuanfeng's ears.

"In ancient times, Patriarch Hongjun fit the Dao with his body and integrated into the prehistoric Dao of Heaven."

Can occupy a real seat in the Pan Palace, can get certain benefits?This is just everyone's guess.

"Now I have just stepped into the realm of Da Luo Jinxian. Let alone becoming a saint, even if I just step into the realm of quasi-sage, I don't know how many years it will take!"

After scanning Li Xuanfeng, Chen Hai and others who were sitting cross-legged on futons in the front row, he smiled slightly, and said again: "The person who can occupy a formal seat in the Pan Palace is the best among the crowd."

Just like this, Li Xuanfeng, Chen Hai and the others, who had futons to sit cross-legged on, felt a sense of superiority in their hearts that this trip was worthwhile.

But now, the sermon has not officially started, and it is just an opportunity to ask the ancestor Pan Huang a question, which is already a huge benefit for everyone.

Earlier, everyone in the hall, including Chen Hai, seemed to be affected by some kind of great power, and they froze.

Temporarily suppressing the joy in his heart, he pondered for a while, then slowly opened his mouth and asked, "Old Ancestor, I want to know how to step into the realm of a saint after the quasi-sage is consummated?"

"If you want to become a saint like me, you can try to enter the endless chaos to seek opportunities."

When everyone got up one after another and saluted, the weird feeling of being frozen in thinking began to slowly disappear.

Having said this, Patriarch Panhuang paused slightly.

Hearing this, whether it was Li Xuanfeng Qingmu or Chen Hai and the others, they were overjoyed.

Sitting cross-legged on the futon under him again, Chen Hai, who had regained his own thoughts, involuntarily had a lot of messy thoughts in his mind.

"If you want to become a saint of heaven, you need authority from heaven. However, the prehistoric heaven has fallen into a deep sleep. If the land is incomplete today, it is absolutely impossible to become a saint in the prehistoric world, but the probability is basically equal to nothing."

With a faint smile on his face, his deep eyes fell on the second-ranked quasi-sage, and he asked.

The question he raised was purely to satisfy his curiosity, and had nothing to do with the way.

"Below a saint, everyone is an ant. This sentence is indeed worthy of the name, and there is no exaggeration."

……

The answer given by Panhuang Patriarch was heard by others. Although it cleared up everyone's doubts, it was nothing special, that's all.

Li Xuanfeng's behavior seems to have been expected by Panhuang Patriarch.

As soon as his words fell, the Patriarch Panhuang, who was sitting cross-legged on the high platform in front of him, had already opened his mouth slowly and said: "At the stage of Da Luo Jinxian, he can already comprehend the rules. When a certain rule is comprehended to a certain extent, it can be called Quasi-holy."

"In today's prehistoric world, it is difficult for saints to be born again. The eighth immeasurable catastrophe is approaching. My preaching this time is to show mercy to the world and benefit the common people."

"Hongjun is the way of heaven, but the way of heaven is not for Hongjun. I wonder if you have heard of such a sentence?"

The person who ranked first among the nine futons was that Li Xuanfeng.

If he was ranked first, the questions he raised must be similar to Li Xuanfeng's.

"Old Ancestor, I want to know, what caused the seventh immeasurable catastrophe that caused the prehistoric world to shatter and the way of heaven to fall into a deep sleep?" After a short silence, the No. 2 quasi-sage asked.

Only the stalwart figure of Patriarch Pan Huang lingered in their minds, apart from that, they couldn't think of any other thoughts at all.

Then, he began to speak slowly: "I was born in the prehistoric world, and became enlightened in the endless chaos."

His question is not only he wants to know, but anyone who has stepped into the quasi-sage absolutely wants to find out the specific answer.

Circle after circle of Dao Yun surrounded him, and at this moment, he seemed to be in a state of epiphany.

On the high platform, the eight-armed Patriarch Panhuang waited for everyone to salute, and he nodded with relief.

……

"Next one, you can start asking questions!"

"Among the endless chaos, a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian like me can be called a Dao sage, and he needs to comprehend some kind of Dao in the chaos."

As for the other people in the palace, will they have the same distracting thoughts as themselves?Although Chen Hai couldn't be sure, he felt that the chances of those people having similar thoughts should be quite high.

"If you can step into the Panhuang Palace, you are destined people, my Dao, how much you can comprehend, depends on your own comprehension!"

"His move, although it brought him tyrannical strength, it also restricted his road ahead."

"The reason why there will be the seventh immeasurable catastrophe is very simple, because Hongjun Daozu wants to get rid of the way of heaven, and wants to be detached!"

……

Patriarch Panhuang spoke slowly, and when he said this, even he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

(End of this chapter)