Honghuang: The Golden Crow Emperor, starts by robbing the Three Pure Ones

Chapter 225 Undercurrent
Where there are living things, there are struggles. There has never been true peace in the ancient world. Although it may seem calm on the surface, there are actually undercurrents.

On this day, Haotian used the luck of Heaven to unite the three corpses and achieved quasi-saint perfection. He was only one step away from becoming a saint, so he went to Zixiao Palace to find Daozu to seek the way to become a saint.

"Master, Haotian has reached the peak of quasi-sainthood. I beg you to grant me the method to become a saint." Haotian knelt respectfully in front of Hongjun.

"Unify the three realms and control the wilderness with the way of heaven, and you will become a saint."

Hongjun opened his eyes. The thing he was most satisfied with about Haotian was that he was obedient.

"Unify the three realms?"

"The human world has the saints, the underworld has the twelve witch ancestors, and Buddhism is also ambitious, with two Buddhas in charge. I really can't do it!"

Haotian's face was full of bitterness. Other people have saints in charge, but he wants to use his head to unify the three realms.

"No hurry. The next calamity will be the Journey to the West calamity, which will lead to the spread of Buddhist teachings to the human race, the revival of Buddhism, and the flourishing of Buddhism."

"The journey to the West requires going through 81 tribulations before it can be completed. Those who set tribulations to temper the destiny of the journey to the West, or help them overcome tribulations, can all gain merit."

"You want to compete for the merits of the Journey to the West. After the Buddha's resurrection, he will bestow the merits of the Buddha. The Heavenly Palace represents the Heavenly Dao. Everything in the world is about cause and effect, and the six paths are also about cause and effect."

"The Heavenly Dao helps the Buddha Dao to revive. The more effort the Heavenly Dao contributes, the greater the karma that the Buddha Dao owes the Heavenly Dao. Then I will have a way to make the Buddha Dao submit to the Heavenly Dao."

"Buddhism entered the human race to spread its faith. The human race believed in Buddhism, and Buddhism could harvest the human race's luck and weaken humanity. Buddhism and Taoism want to defeat them."

"The Underworld can save sentient beings through reincarnation, and the Buddha can also save sentient beings. When the time comes, I will take action to suppress the Underworld."

"The Way of Man and the Way of Earth have been suppressed, and the Way of Buddha has submitted to the Way of Heaven. There is a chance that the Way of Heaven will unify the world."

Hongjun said calmly.

“But will the human race allow Buddhism to spread to the human race? The Saint of Humanity and the Three Golden Crows will probably stop it!” Haotian said worriedly.

"The human race is destined by heaven to be the protagonist of the prehistoric world. The human race is too prosperous. The introduction of Buddhism into the human race is destined by heaven, and is intended to weaken and balance humanity."

"This is destiny. If the Saint of Humanity and the Three Golden Crows disobey, I will take action to deal with them."

Hongjun's eyes were calm. He was hoping that the Saint of Humanity and the Three Golden Crows would take action, giving him a reason to take action so that he could directly destroy the Three Golden Crows and the Saint of Humanity.

Without the support of the saints, the human race will be ruined, and submission to the will of heaven will be inevitable.

At that time, it will be easy to deal with the tunnels. The Buddhists will enter the underworld to preach and weaken the witch clan's control over the underworld.

Afterwards, Heaven sent people into the Underworld to seize sovereignty, and the Underworld submitted to Heaven.

"Yes!"

Haotian was overjoyed. The master had planned everything out. As long as he followed the master's instructions, he could become a saint.

"Go ahead and start planning your journey to the West. Use your merits to become a sub-sage. Once you have the saintly nature, you can comprehend the laws of heaven. Then I will preach to you and it will be easy to become a saint."

Hongjun waved his hand.

"Thank you, sir!"

Haotian bowed with great joy, then withdrew. He returned to the Heaven Palace happily and summoned his confidants such as the Queen Mother and Taibai Jinxing to begin planning.

And in the chaos, there is no stability. The God of Disaster uses the means given by Luohou to gather Kunpeng, the Styx, the Nine-headed Insect, the Nine-tailed Scorpion and the Multi-eyed Centipede together.

"Where are Taoist Mosquito and the Six-winged Golden Cicada?" The Demon God of Disaster frowned.

"Reporting to Lord Disaster, Taoist Mosquito and Six-winged Golden Cicada were captured by Hongjun. The three corpses I left in the prehistoric world sent me news that Taoist Mosquito and Six-winged Golden Cicada were forced by Hongjun and converted by Zhunti to the Western Religion, no, it's now called Buddhism." Kunpeng reported that he and Minghe once practiced beheading the three corpses, and they practiced to the late stage of quasi-saint and beheaded the three corpses.

Later, they changed their practice to cultivate the laws and prove their truth. Fearing that they would die in conflict with Hongjun, they cut off a wisp of their original spirit and gave it to the Three Corpses, letting the Three Corpses hide in the wilderness.

In this way, even if they were really killed by Hongjun, they could be reborn through that wisp of soul.

The Three Corpses are their avatars, hiding in the wilderness and acting as their eyes and ears. The Three Corpses are originally one with them, and the news the Three Corpses know will also be transmitted to the original body at the same time.

The method of beheading the three corpses is indeed unique.

"Never mind, it's just a way to save you. I have already found the remaining body of the past and refined it. Now I have recovered to the eighth level of the Saint without the help of the power of the magic."

"When I return, breaking the path of salvation will be easy."

The God of Disaster did not take it seriously at all. Before in the prehistoric times, he was subservient to the magic created by Luohou. The two of them refined the magic and only then did they temporarily possess the power of the ninth level of saints.

That evil path was the wisp of Heavenly Dao origin that Luohou had once cut off. As Hongjun merged with the Dao, the power of Heavenly Dao increased greatly, and the power of that wisp of Heavenly Dao origin also greatly increased.

Luohu himself could hardly control himself, so the two of them simply sacrificed it. That strand of Heaven's Origin was like a tonic for them, the Chaos Demon Gods, and it allowed them to temporarily possess powerful strength.

But afterwards, as the effect of the medicine wears off, they will fall back to their original realm, and that ray of the origin of the Heavenly Dao will completely dissipate.

Originally, as Hongjun merged with the Heavenly Dao, that strand of Heavenly Dao origin could no longer check and balance the Heavenly Dao. Luohou simply squeezed out its last value and made one last effort with all his strength. Unfortunately, Lingxiao intervened and caused them to fail.

Fortunately, he was lucky and sensed his own remains in the chaos. After refining them, his cultivation level increased greatly.

"Congratulations, Lord Disaster!"

Kunpeng and the other four hurriedly congratulated him. This person was a close friend of the Demon Ancestor. They did not dare to act presumptuously in front of the Demon Ancestor, and naturally they did not dare to act presumptuously in front of the Demon God of Disaster.

What's more, the power of the Demon God of Disaster has greatly increased.

"Kunpeng, Minghe, is the black lotus of your soul still in your body?" asked Disaster.

"Here!" Kunpeng and Minghe nodded.

"Very good, he is worthy of being Luohu. He is not dead even after this. It seems that Lingxiao saved him." The God of Disaster nodded.

During the chaotic period, he and Luohou had a good relationship. In the previous battle, Luohou covered his escape, and he had to repay this favor. What Luohou failed to accomplish, he would complete.

"How is it possible? How could Ling Xiao save Master Mozu?"

The four men of Kunpeng were dumbfounded. Didn’t Ling Xiao want to kill Lord Demon Ancestor? If Ling Xiao hadn’t stabbed them in the back, they might not have lost.

"There are no eternal enemies. Ling Xiao is very ambitious. No one else will save Luo Hou except him."

"According to what you said, the calamity of the prehistoric world has completely dissipated, and the dragon and phoenix tribes are no longer troubled by the calamity. Then, the Ancestral Dragon and the First Qilin should also return!"

"The Human Emperor is the key to the destiny of the human race. With the death of the Human Emperor, the destiny of the human race will collapse. All races will scramble to seize the opportunity to join the Master Race and compete for the destiny of the human race."

"By then, the human race will be in chaos, the prehistoric world will be in chaos, and the various races will fight for supremacy, creating the most tragic catastrophe. Our chance will come."

The path of the demon god of disaster.

Kunpeng and his five companions were shocked. These big shots would use the entire prehistoric world as a chessboard at any time. It was too scary.

"But the Human Emperor is protected by the destiny of the human race. He is not a saint, but better than a saint. I'm afraid we can't break the defense of the destiny of the human race." Minghe said.

(End of this chapter)