Hong Huang: The days when I was the chief of Jujiao

Chapter 293: Tongtian's Determination, Luck Promotion
"Hey, Master is going to retreat? Could it be that there is a new breakthrough?"

"Master has long been a sage of the heavens, an indestructible existence, so why not?"

"At present, the demonic way is invading, and the Taoism has just been established on Mount Sumeru. Master is retreating at this time. Will it appear that I am afraid of them by stopping the teaching?"

"I'm afraid of the demon sect, joke, people in the devil's way, come one, I'll kill one, come a pair, I'll kill a pair!"

With the news that Tongtian Cult Master announced that he was going to retreat.

In the square in front of Biyou Palace, a commotion suddenly rose.

There is worry, there is fighting spirit, and at the same time there is a touch of excitement.

Master Tongtian waved his hand slightly to signal everyone to be quiet, and then said the second thing.

"The second thing is that today, I will carry out reforms to cut the teaching. In addition to the Eight Great Pavilions, I will set up the post of deputy leader. When the leader is away, the deputy leader will take full control of the cut teaching and control the entire cut teaching. All disciples will see The deputy leader is as if seeing me."

"Right now, I am retreating as a teacher, and the position of the deputy leader of the Jiejiao will be temporarily held by your senior brother, who is in charge of the Jiejiao. All disciples, if you see me, you must not make mistakes."

As soon as these words came out, a stone stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone was at a loss.

They were not shocked that their elder brother took the position of deputy leader.

Chen Xuanji has become the face of Jiejiao since he proved the Dao of Hunyuan Daluo.

In everyone's mind, the status of the elder brother is no less than that of the master, Master Tongtian.

They didn't have any doubts about Chen Xuanji's coming to take the position of deputy leader.

What they are wondering is why their teacher seems to be explaining the funeral?
"Can you hear me clearly?"

Tongtian spoke again, his voice vibrated, centering on Biyou Palace, it spread throughout Jin'ao Island.

"The disciple waited to hear clearly."

In the square, everyone quickly responded and bowed in salute.

Only then did Master Tongtian show satisfaction on his face, and a big stone fell to the ground in his heart.

Self-defeating the holy position and rebuilding the Hunyuan Road are not just as simple as talking.

Once successful, proving the Dao Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian will have boundless magic power and be at ease.

But once it fails, I am afraid that it will only stay in Yasheng for the rest of its life.
This is tantamount to a devastating blow to Dao Dao.

So he had to be fully prepared before breaking through.

He can't interfere with the dispute between Taoism and demons now, but he must sort out the cut off teaching in advance and hand it over completely to his own senior disciples.

Then, under the eyes of Jiejiao Baixian, the canonization ceremony officially began.

Chen Xuanji put on the Taoist robe of the sun, moon and stars representing the deputy leader.

After taking over the Ruyi jade pendant representing the deputy leader of Jiejiao, he officially became the deputy leader of Jiejiao.

Then, on the square in front of Biyou Palace, bursts of Daoist voices erupted.

"I have seen the vice-religion leader congratulate the vice-religion leader, holy life is boundless, and immortal blessings will be enjoyed forever."

"Get up."

With a slight wave of his hand, Chen Xuanji unleashed a burst of mana, directly lifting everyone up.

After Chen Xuanji encouraged the crowd with a few words, soon after, the leader of the Tongtian sect left, proclaimed himself Biyou Palace, and began to comprehend the Hunyuan Dao.

Tong Tian is a straightforward swordsman, it can be said that he was born for the sword.

In the way of swordsman, he has attainments unparalleled in the world.

With the law of swordsmanship, it is most suitable for the Master Tongtian to prove the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

After the Master Tongtian left, Chen Xuanji took the lead in this cut-off conference and entered the second lecture session.

Right now, the ten-thousand-year covenant between the Dao and the Demon is just around the corner from the invasion of the Demon Dao.

As long as you can improve your strength by preaching.

Then in the future battle between Taoism and demons, it may be possible to save a life.

Sitting on the futon, Chen Xuanji began to preach in harmony with nature and man.

All of a sudden, flowers fell from the sky, golden lotuses gushed from the ground, and endless mysteries of heaven and earth rushed out.

It turned into a storm of Dao Yun and spread to the entire Jinao Island.

Jiejiao Baixian's body shook violently, and he immediately closed his eyes and began to practice.

The sage preached that such a great opportunity must be firmly grasped and must not be wasted.

Time flies, and a hundred years hastened by.

On the square in front of Biyou Palace, Chen Xuanji finished his sermon.

The Dao Yun dancing all over the sky slowly dissipated and disappeared without a trace.

The vision generated by the heaven and the earth also turned into light smoke, and Jinao Island returned to its former peace.

But at this moment, the huge Jinao Island center.

In Biyou Palace, a burst of extremely strong Dao Yun ripples bloomed!

This stream of Dao Yun was extremely powerful, centering on Biyou Palace, it swept away towards the Three Realms.

Soon, countless great powers in the Three Realms opened their eyes in surprise and looked at Jin'ao Island.

"Such a strong Dao Yun, could it be that the sage Tongtian has gone one step further?"

"Tong Tian, ​​why are you so crazy? Have you already touched the bottleneck of the Saint Nine Heavens?"

"What a powerful aura, what a sharp sword aura!"

The saints and Hunyuan all frowned, with a look of confusion in their eyes.

In the west, Mount Sumeru, Wutian in black sat in a magnificent palace.

Looking down at the tens of thousands of magic monks below, a cold expression appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The Tao is one foot high, and the devil is one foot high. No matter how much the Primordial Cultivator struggles, it is useless."

In Biyou Palace, the voice of Master Tongtian was slowly transmitted, resounding all over the world.

"Since the battle between Taoism and demons, I have cultivated the way of cutting the three corpses, and my merits have become holy, but the road of saints has an end. Today, I am as clear as heaven, and I cut myself off with a knife, cutting off my own saint's fruit, and rebuilding the Hunyuan Avenue!"

After the words of Master Tongtian fell, all over the world, hundreds of millions of monks changed their faces.

what?
The sage Tongtian wants to chop himself off and cut off the fruit of the sage?Rebuild Hunyuan Road?
"Hunyuan Road, what is that?"

"That is an extremely long-standing practice method, which was passed down before the Taoist ancestors proved the Tao. It is based on the principles of comprehension, and it is very difficult to practice."

"Hiss, since it's so difficult, why does the Tongtian Saint still want it?"

In Shouyang Mountain, in the Palace of Eight Views, Taiqing's face suddenly changed.

Not surprisingly, ten thousand years later, it will be the day when the evil ways invade.

At this time, Tongtian cut off the Holy Throne and rebuilt the Hunyuan Road. Wouldn't it be equivalent to cutting off his own arm?
Of course, the gap between the Heavenly Dao Saint and the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is also clear to Taiqing Laozi.

But it is because of the clarity that I know how difficult this road is. The power of the law involves rules.

In ten thousand years, it is too difficult to succeed, it is almost impossible.

After a long time, Taiqing let out a long sigh, closed his eyes, and did not go to Jinao Island to obstruct him.

He knew that Tongtian was able to make this decision after careful consideration.

Even if he came forward to dissuade Tong Tian, ​​he might not stop.

Kunlun Mountain, in Yuxu Palace, Yuan Shi's face changed drastically, and a flash of disbelief flashed across his face.

"Tongtian wants to cut off his own sage fruit and rebuild Hunyuan Road, is he crazy?"

Taisutian, Nuwa also frowned.

"It's too difficult to walk the Hunyuan road. There are only ten thousand years. It's too difficult to succeed."

The two sages of the West looked at each other in bewilderment, and suddenly became at a loss.

This news, to them, was too explosive.

At this time, hundreds of millions of living beings in the three realms were in an uproar, and the noise was endless.

"That's the status of a saint. Is it true that Tongtian Saint is so willing to kill him?"

"The invasion of the evil way is very close at hand. At this time, the sage Tongtian cut off his holy position and repaired the Hunyuan Road. I, a monk of the wild, is equivalent to cutting off an arm."

"It's a pity, it's a pity, the saint's status is so easily given up"

On someone's face, there was a trace of pity!

What the hundreds of millions of monks in the prehistoric era are after, in the final analysis, isn't it the word saint.

Right now, Tongtian is cutting off the Dao fruit by himself, which really makes them unable to understand.

In the western land, Mount Sumeru, the corners of Wutian Demon God's mouth showed a trace of deepness.

"It's decisive to cut off the holy position and self-destruct the Dao fruit. I want to know whether you can re-prove the Dao Hunyuan within ten thousand years!"

At this time, on Jinao Island and Biyou Palace, Tongtian exuded a terrifying aura from all over his body.

Above Jinao Island, dark clouds were densely covered, covering a large area of ​​space.

The sound of thunder and thunder continued to come from inside, and it made people panic even from a long distance away.

"Crack!"

A huge voice sounded, and in the dark clouds, the deep purple thunder seemed to be summoned by some kind.

It began to condense at an extremely fast speed, and soon, it condensed into a purple sky knife.

On the Heavenly Knife, there is the blessing of the will of the Heavenly Dao, exuding a very sharp breath.

Space is in front of it, as fragile as paper and silk.

Then, under the eyes of the saints, Hunyuan, and hundreds of millions of creatures, the purple sky knife descended from the sky.

Slashed on Tongtian's primordial spirit, cutting off the connection between Tongtian primordial spirit and the way of heaven.

At this moment, Tong Tian's face turned pale.

The feeling that he could control everything when he was a sage of the heavenly way dissipated in an instant.

The whole person instantly became extremely weak.

The Taoism that has been cultivated for countless tens of thousands of years is constantly weakening at an extremely terrifying speed.

Saint Seventh Heaven!
The five heavens of saints!
Three Heavens of Saints!
The first heaven of saints!

Almost like riding a roller coaster, in an instant, he fell to Yasheng.

Although his cultivation had fallen to the sub-sage level, Tongtian's eyes were exceptionally bright.

There are sword qi rising from his body, extremely sharp.

"Although there is no Saint Dao Fruit, I firmly believe that the real Hunyuan Dao Fruit will be condensed."

On Tongtian's face, there was no downfall, but his Dao heart became more determined.

With a flash of his figure, he broke through the space and returned to Biyou Palace.

The billowing thunder above Biyou Palace also disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if it had never appeared before.

In the square in front of Biyou Palace, all the disciples watched the Master Tongtian slash himself, and couldn't help feeling flustered.

Anxiety flashed across the faces of the eight direct disciples including Duobao, "Eldest brother, master."

"Don't worry, Master is fine, just wait for the good news."

Chen Xuanji looked serious, and said every word.

After finishing speaking, he handed over the specific matters of the Jiejiao to Duobao and others.

So he went back to the cave alone, and began to retreat and comprehend the cultivation method of the inner world.

In the corner of Jinao Island, in Chen Xuanji's cave, Chen Xuanji was sitting on a futon.

Above his head, blossoming clouds rose slowly, hanging several spiritual treasures.

Wujixing yellow flag, purple electric hammer, 24 Dinghaishen beads.

Of course, at the very center, the Primordial Heavenly Ruler stands out, exuding an aura that makes all spirit treasures fear.

If you look closely, you can see the faint chaotic and immortal aura blooming behind the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler.

Counting carefully, there are 36 in total.

On top of the innate treasures, there is the Chaos Spirit Treasure, which was born in the ignorance and chaos, absorbs the energy of chaos, and obtains the good fortune of chaos.

Each piece is unique and has the power to open up the world.

Among them, those that contain one to twelve chaotic immortal auras are called chaotic low-grade spiritual treasures.

Those that contain 24 to [-] chaotic immortal auras are middle-grade chaotic spiritual treasures.

Those that contain 24 to 36 chaotic immortal auras are the top-grade chaotic spiritual treasures.

Those that contain 36 to 48 innate immortal auras are the best chaotic spiritual treasures.

As for the 49 chaotic immortal lights, they are the treasures of chaos!

At this time, behind the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler, 36 innate immortal auras flickered, and their grades were impressively ranked among the top-grade Chaos Spirit Treasures.

"I am the deputy leader of Jiejiao, and I shoulder the luck of a million immortals. At this time, I should try to raise the Primordial Heavenly Ruler to the level of the best Chaos Spirit Treasure."

Chen Xuanji pondered slowly, when the Conferred God Tribulation had not yet begun.

He has already raised the Primordial Heaven Measuring Ruler to the rank of innate treasure.

Later, he planned step by step the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods, severely attacked the Chanjiao, the Western Cult, and collected the Taoist luck of the Jiejiao. Later, in the battle of the saints, the Jiejiao won a complete victory. Tianchi advances to the ranks of chaotic middle-grade spirit treasures.

Journey to the West, accept the Sun Wukong, the son of the robber, smash the conspiracy of the Western religion to go east, and harvest a lot of luck again.

Upgrade the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler to the top-grade Chaos Spirit Treasure.

Right now, he is the deputy leader of Jiejiao, Hongmeng measures the sky, and it is time for him to continue to be promoted.

As soon as Chen Xuanji thought about it, Luo Bao Qian appeared in front of him.

The golden wings vibrated slightly, as if they couldn't support his body.

The golden Dao body that looks like money is the same as before, but at this time it emits an incomparably bright golden light, almost overflowing.

Chen Xuanji's luck was so terrifying that he couldn't even accommodate Luobao money.

"I have kept you here for so many years, now it's finally your turn to play a role."

The corners of Chen Xuanji's mouth raised slightly, and as soon as he thought about it, a huge amount of golden luck surged out of the treasured money, like a torrent.

If others saw this scene, they would be absolutely shocked and speechless.

Waiting for the luck of the quasi-sage Daxiu, it only stretches for thousands of feet.

The luck of the saint is much stronger, but it is only a few hundred thousand feet.

But at this time, looking inside through the golden torrent, the terrifying amount of luck actually exceeds ten thousand feet
Even in the Great Desolation, if all the luck of the saints and Hunyuan were added together, there would never be such a terrifying number.

At this time, under Chen Xuanji's thoughts, a steady stream of golden luck slowly poured into the Primordial Heaven Ruler.

Under the injection of a large amount of luck, the dark and thick body of the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler became dazzling and bright.

The chaotic immortal aura behind it is also gathering at a rapid speed.

No.30 Seven Roads.
No.30 Eight Ways.
No.40 Road
Soon, it climbed to 48 innate immortal lights.

The dazzling light turned into a torrent, illuminating the entire cave.

"Buzz!"

The Hongmeng Measuring Ruler began to vibrate violently.

Then, an invisible Dao Yun roared, sweeping all directions, and at the same time exuded a great coercion.

This coercion alone may easily suppress Da Luo Jinxian.

Even Zhunsheng Daxiu probably didn't have the courage to fight in front of Lingbao.

"The best Chaos Spirit Treasure is finally here."

Chen Xuanji held the Primordial Heaven Measuring Ruler in one hand, with joy on his face.

At the same time, looking at Luo Baoqian, whose light was dimmed and even a pair of small transparent wings were retracted, he couldn't help shaking his head.

"But it also took a lot of luck that I have accumulated over countless years, but all of this is worth it."

Chen Xuanji knew very well in his heart that with the ultimate Chaos Spirit Treasure in hand, his strength at this time completely surpassed all saints and Hunyuan.

Even the prehistoric saints and Hunyuan added together are definitely not his opponents.

But if it is against the Dao realm of the heavens, that is, Hongjun, Luohu, the supreme overhaul of this level, I am afraid it is not an opponent.
"It is still necessary to cultivate the law of the inner world as soon as possible, otherwise once the battle between Taoism and demons is fully opened, the prehistoric world will be really dangerous."

Chen Xuanji had a faint premonition in his heart that Luo Hu's method was definitely not what it appeared in front of him.
(End of this chapter)