Honghuang: I persuaded Zulong to retire, and I was expelled from the dragon clan

Hearing Ao Yin's words, Zhen Yuanzi nodded and said in a deep voice: "That's right, Venerable, I wonder how Daoist Fellow Hongyun is doing?"

Zhen Yuanzi's tone was full of worry.

He had been seriously injured by Taiyi before and had no strength to fight again, so he had to stop and recover from his injuries.

After all, even if he was seriously injured, he couldn't help Hong Yun.

This recovery took a long time, and he just came out not long ago.

After he came out of seclusion, he made some inquiries and found out what happened to Hong Yun.

So, without delay, he went to Penglai Island immediately.

He prayed in his heart that Hong Yun was okay.

Although this possibility is slim.

After all, Hong Yun’s self-destruction was real!
But Zhen Yuanzi comforted himself, what if there is a miracle?

What if Reverend Wuyin has the ability to help Hongyun recover?

So, after asking the question, Zhen Yuanzi looked at Ao Yin expectantly, hoping to hear the answer he wanted to hear.

But unfortunately, he was destined to be disappointed.

However, Ao Yin said with a very regretful tone: "After Daoist Fellow Hongyun blew himself up, only a remnant soul survived.

The remnant soul was overdrawn to a great extent and had fallen into a deep sleep.

This injury is beyond repair.

No creature in creation can save him!
Even a saint wouldn't be able to revive him!"

Ao Yin sighed for him.

Zhen Yuanzi heard this and said with a sad face: "Venerable, is there no other way?
Daoist Fellow Hongyun has a kind personality and makes many good friends. He really shouldn't have suffered such a disaster!"

Ao Yin shook his head and said, "Everything is fate. Under the general trend, it is not easy to change your fate.

However, there are ways to save Fellow Daoist Hongyun.

One is to ask for help from the Taoist Ancestor.

The power of Daozu surpasses that of all other saints.

What the saints cannot do, the Taoist master may be able to do.

The second is to gain a huge amount of merit.

If Fellow Daoist Hongyun could obtain as much merit as Fellow Daoist Nuwa did in creating human beings, perhaps he could be reborn into Nirvana.

The third is to place his remaining soul in a new world, and use the entire world as nourishment to help him recover!
Four is……"

Ao Yin paused for a moment before continuing, "I cannot explain the fourth point, but I can tell you that this is the simplest way.

But the shortcomings are also obvious.

That is, after he is resurrected, he may no longer be Hong Yun..."

When Zhen Yuanzi heard Ao Yin say that there was still a way, joy immediately appeared on his face.

But when he heard the content of the solution, the smile on his face froze.

These methods are more difficult than each other!

Ask Daozu for help?
Daozu had already merged with the Dao and no longer cared about the affairs of the prehistoric world. He was afraid that he could not even see Daozu, let alone ask for help? !

Gain massive merit?

Throughout history, how many times have there been such a large amount of merit as in creating human beings?
It is simply impossible for Hongyun or any of him to gain so many merits!
Feeding on a new world?
Where does the new world come from?
He is just a quasi-saint and has no ability to explore the chaotic world, so this is another dead end!
After thinking about it, Zhen Yuanzi felt that perhaps only this fourth method could be Hong Yun's ray of hope!
However, the flaws of this fourth method also made Zhen Yuanzi frown.

After resurrection, it is not Hongyun?
If not Hong Yun, who else could he be?

Zhen Yuanzi couldn't figure it out.

But there is no other way now, what can we do?

If there are side effects, there are side effects!

As long as I can be resurrected.

Then Zhen Yuanzi said to Ao Yin, "Venerable, then let's use the fourth method.

Should I take the remaining soul of Daoist Fellow Hongyun back with me, or should I leave it with you, Your Excellency?"

Ao Yin heard this, and after a moment's silence, he said, "Stay with me. When the time comes, I will help him revive."

Hearing Ao Yin's words, Zhen Yuanzi immediately clasped his hands and said, "I'll trouble you, Your Excellency."

Ao Yin shook his head and said, "We have something to discuss, this is just a piece of cake, why bother?" Then, the two chatted for a while, and Zhen Yuanzi said goodbye and left.

After Zhen Yuanzi left, Ao Yin immediately turned his gaze to the west.

The next moment, his figure disappeared from the place.

……

Mount Sumeru.

The ancestor of the Western spiritual veins.

It is also the supreme holy place in the West.

Its status in the West is comparable to that of Kunlun Mountain in the East.

What it lacks compared to Kunlun Mountain is the concentration of spiritual energy and the number of natural treasures!
After all, the West has suffered a great catastrophe.

Mount Xumi was the place of practice of Luohou in the past, and was the first to be hit. It was severely damaged in the battle between Taoism and demons.

Fortunately, after millions of years, under the management of Zhunti and Jieyin, Mount Xumi gradually regained its former vitality.

One day, Ao Yin came here.

This is his first time here.

He looked at Mount Sumeru with great interest.

He saw that dozens of caves had been opened on Mount Sumeru.

In some of these caves, there are living beings practicing, and their cultivation levels are basically around Taiyi Golden Immortal, while some are empty.

Ao Yin knew that the owners of these caves were all disciples of Zhunti Jieying.

In the future, you will either be a top Bodhisattva or a Buddha.

After coming here, he did not hide his breath.

Because he came to collect a debt, there was no need to come secretly.

Therefore, the moment he appeared on Mount Sumeru, Jie Yin and Zhunti discovered him.

"Fellow Daoist Wuyin, your presence here truly brings glory to my humble temple!"

The figures of Jie Yin and Zhunti appeared in front of Ao Yin at the same time, facing him from a distance.

Zhunti has a compassionate expression and a smiling face, looking like an immortal.

Jie Yin looked miserable and compassionate, as if he had witnessed the suffering of all living beings.

Ao Yin smiled and said, "My two Taoist friends, it's been many years since we last met. I hope you are doing well."

Jie Yin bowed and responded, "Thanks to you, my fellow Daoist, everything is fine with me and my junior brother."

Zhunti followed suit and said, “I have not yet congratulated you on attaining enlightenment.

I wonder what kind of method of enlightenment you are following?"

Zhunti had a smile on his face and looked very curious.

Ao Yin knew that the other party was trying to find out his background.

Maybe he wanted to know whether he would still have the ruling power as a quasi-saint after achieving enlightenment.

And your own strength will determine the other party's attitude towards you!

In response to this, Ao Yin looked indifferent and chuckled, "Daoyou, why not come and experience it for yourself.

Actually, we have never had any competition.

Why not take this opportunity to have a discussion?
Stones from other hills, can learn.

Proper exchanges may allow us to draw inferences from one instance to another and gain a lot."

"This……"

Hearing Ao Yin's words, Zhunti was stunned and looked embarrassed.

He is proving his truth through loans, his strength is on par with Nuwa, and he is the weakest among the saints!

Ao Yin's strength was unknown, so he didn't dare to compete with him rashly, for fear that he would end up getting beaten.

He is a saint, the supreme being between heaven and earth.

If he was beaten and the news got out, he would lose all his face!
Therefore, he was very cautious about sparring. (End of this chapter)