Attack the myths of the heavens and create the Taoist Tibetan wilderness!.

Chapter 30: Zhen Yuanzi’s hesitation, Hongmeng purple energy, the opportunity to attain enlightenment, Taoist Hongyun is willing to be the forerunner!
In the Lingxiao Palace, a group of great masters with ancient magical powers looked at the hexagram totem imprinted in the void by Fuxi, and analyzed the profound and complex principles, and the results of Fuxi's deduction of the secrets of heaven.

Among the many great supernatural powers in the ancient times, Fuxi was not famous and was quite low-key in the past. He was far from being as ostentatious and wanton as Kunpeng and Dong Wanggong.

But it is precisely because of this that what Fuxi said was recognized and believed by many great masters.

However, what really made them believe was the result of the deduction of the Six Yao given by Fuxi.

"Fuxi was not exaggerating. He couldn't even determine the coordinates of the Celtic mythology world through hexagram divination... I'm afraid what Dijun said was true!"

Not far away, Zhen Yuanzi's eyes flashed as he stared at the six-line totem reflected in the void and shook his head with emotion.

He is the ancestor of earthly immortals and a powerful person in the quasi-saint realm, so he has some vision.

In other words, as Di Jun said, if you want to go to the Celtic mythological world... or even other mythological worlds, you can only go through Di Jun's channel.

“Hmph, I have never doubted the Emperor of Heaven. But Kunpeng, that flat-haired beast, is arrogant and proud, but has no ability. He even dares to shout and slander the Emperor of Heaven in this Lingxiao Palace. He really doesn’t know how to live or die!” Taoist Hongyun sat cross-legged on the side. The fluctuations of his magic power and breath had been harmonized, and he returned to his stubborn look.

He glanced at Kunpeng, whose face looked a little ugly, and sneered, his eyes full of hatred and anger, and said coldly: "I don't know why the Heavenly Court invited such a flat-haired beast to come here!"

Hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi shook his head. The grudge between Taoist Hongyun and Kunpeng was ultimately caused by the cause and effect of giving up the throne during the first lecture in Zixiao Palace in the past.

But after Kunpeng's first attempt to kill Taoist Hongyun failed and Di Jun intervened, the cause and effect were all gone.

After that, if Kunpeng continued to try to kill Taoist Hongyun again and failed, it would be fine. But if he succeeded, Kunpeng himself would also be affected by the cause and effect, and the loss would outweigh the gain. At most, he would just vent his anger.

However, Zhen Yuanzi also knew that the grudge between Kunpeng and Taoist Hongyun was deep-rooted and could not be easily resolved.

“Since the Heavenly Court has invited so many great supernatural powers, and the survival of the primitive world is at stake, no living being in the primitive world should be rejected, nor should anyone be missed.”

Zhen Yuanzi pondered for a moment and said slowly: "I'm afraid it was Emperor Jun's instruction. It's a big chess game!"

The reason why so many great masters of ancient times gathered in the Lingxiao Palace, apart from his reputation that was related to the survival of the ancient world, was more due to the appeal of Di Jun as the Emperor of Heaven.

After all, most of the many great supernatural powers active in the prehistoric world today had listened to lectures in the Zixiao Palace and were among the three thousand mortals in the past.

At that time, Di Jun, relying on his outstanding qualifications and background, became the number one among the three thousand mortals.

At that time, there were many people with great supernatural powers who had received guidance from Di Jun, or who were grateful and respectful to Di Jun.

"Whether it's a game of chess or not, I believe that the Emperor of Heaven has no bad intentions." Taoist Hongyun shook his head and said.

If this time was counted, he had been saved by Di Jun twice, so he naturally protected Di Jun and spoke well of him in every way.

To be honest, if Di Jun asked Taoist Hongyun to stay in Heaven now, I'm afraid Taoist Hongyun would agree without saying a word.

"Do you have any ideas?" Zhen Yuanzi turned his head and looked.

Taoist Hongyun was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "Although I am blessed with a primordial purple aura, I have not listened to the third sermon in Zixiao Palace. Although I have touched the threshold of becoming a saint, I don't know how to step into it."

"The Kyle mythical world, as the Heavenly Emperor said, contains unimaginable opportunities. If I can gain something from it, I might be able to comprehend the mystery of becoming a saint."

In the past, after the second lecture, Daozu Hongjun bestowed seven ray of primordial purple aura.

Among them, six were bestowed upon the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa and the two Western paths as the foundation for becoming a saint.

The last ray of primordial purple energy was given by Hongjun to Taoist Hongyun. However, the latter did not listen to the third lecture in Zixiao Palace, so he did not know how to become a saint.

It's like holding the ticket in your hand but not being able to find the entrance to the concert.

"The fate has been determined, don't force it!" Zhen Yuanzi reminded kindly.

He was a person with great supernatural powers who had obtained the Tao through innate spiritual roots. He had sensed something from the unknown, and his fate of becoming a saint had already been decided.

In Zixiao Palace, the six people who are currently listening to the lecture under the seat of Daozu are the future saints.

Although Taoist Hongyun also had a ray of primordial purple energy in his hands, unfortunately, the destiny had not yet arrived.

However, Taoist Hongyun shook his head and said calmly: "Brother, there is no need to do this. I know what is going on, so I want to follow the Emperor of Heaven to look for opportunities outside the wilderness!"

Hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, then nodded and said, "Good."

"What are your plans, brother?" asked Taoist Hongyun.

"Let's wait and see!" Zhen Yuanzi shook his head. He gained enlightenment from the ginseng fruit tree and was the ancestor of earthly immortals in the prehistoric world. There would be no place for him among the future saints.

But the ancestor of the underground world...maybe he cannot necessarily fight for it.

Therefore, Zhen Yuanzi was not very eager for the opportunity in the Celtic mythological world.

Unless... there is a being with innate spiritual roots in the mythological world of the heavens, who may be able to impress Zhen Yuanzi.

……

On the other side, not far away in the Lingxiao Palace, Qiangliang, Houtu and Xuanming were also discussing similar issues.

Qiang Liang was the first of the Twelve Ancestral Witches to meet Di Jun and have a close relationship with him. He thought he understood Di Jun, so he never had any doubts.

"Whether this Celtic mythological world is as magical as Di Jun said, it is worth our visit," Qiang Liang said.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were limited by their authentic Pangu roots and were born without a soul, so they were unable to attain enlightenment and could only practice the physical way in Pangu's system.

Therefore, the witches are unable to cultivate magical powers and can only comprehend the laws of the universe.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches had thought about changing the current situation, but after sitting there for countless years, they still had no results.

Now that a new way has emerged, Qiang Liang is naturally unwilling to give up.

"I have this plan as well, but I still need to ask my brother for permission. Otherwise, if we are lost in the Celtic mythological world, it will be a devastating loss for our witch clan!" Hou Tu said slowly with a thoughtful look on her face.

She believed in Di Jun from the bottom of her heart, but traveling to other mythological worlds would be too unpredictable and dangerous.

The twelve ancestor witches are believed to be one. Only when the twelve ancestor witches gather together can they set up the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation and allow the witch clan to stand tall in the prehistoric world.

This is the root of the witch clan.

Therefore, no ancestor witch can make mistakes.

(End of this chapter)