Honghuang: I, the Emperor Donghua, establish the immortal celestial court

Chapter 23 Dong Wangong: Bullshit Hongmeng purple air, I will bury the sky in my coffin!
A golden lotus blossomed from Hongjun’s mouth, wonderful flowers fell from the sky, and the dense fragrance swirled in the hall, as if the road was right before their eyes.

The air was filled with wonderful music, and the hall was like a fairy scattering flowers from heaven, with golden lotuses surging and colorful auspicious clouds rising.

It seemed as if a dragon was flying in the hall, a phoenix was spreading its wings, and the laws of the Tao were pervasive.

Everyone in the hall was in a daze, their minds wandering in the void.

The mystery of the Great Dao explores the changes of heaven and earth.

Everyone present, their souls escaped into the void, feeling the infinite mystery of the Great Dao.

Among them, those with a deep foundation have already begun to gain insights and have gained a lot.

The Three Pure Ones, Nuwa and others who were sitting cross-legged on the cushions had wisps of purple energy behind their heads, which was very mysterious.

Under the cushion, outstanding figures among the innate powers such as Kunpeng, Dijun, Donghuang, Hongyun, Zhenyuan, Xuehai, etc., also gained a lot and had happy expressions on their faces.

In addition to these people, there is another existence who is even more bizarre and magical.

It’s the King of the East!
A spot of pure Yang energy shone brightly on Dong Wanggong's forehead, his body was burning with golden flames, and his eyes were shining with astonishment!
With his absolute power of luck and strength, he gained the greatest benefit from this sermon!

His cultivation, which had just been promoted to the middle stage of Quasi-Saint, was not stable at first, but after this sermon, it had become extremely solid and he felt at ease.

A thousand years passed by in a flash, and the sermon came to an end.

Hongjun paused and finally told the most important part of this sermon.

"Next, I will talk about the method of becoming a saint."

Hongjun glanced at everyone present, especially at Dong Wanggong, where he stayed the longest.

All the powerful people present held their breath.

No one dares to miss even a tiny bit of the way to becoming a saint.

Hongjun concentrated and spoke slowly.

“There are three ways to become a saint.”

"I call them respectively: proving the Tao by force, proving the Tao by killing the three corpses, and proving the Tao by merit."

"To prove the truth with strength, only Pangu, who created the world, can do it. Apart from him, no one else can do it."

"And killing the three corpses to prove the truth is exactly the method I use to prove the truth. Kill off the good thoughts, evil thoughts, and obsessions in the body. When the three corpses become one, you will become a saint."

"To prove the Dao through merit and virtue means to establish top-level merits for the prehistoric world. If this is recognized by the Heavenly Dao, one can also achieve Dao."

"The above are the three ways to become a saint."

"However, in addition to this, there is another essential requirement for sanctification."

Hongjun stretched out his palm, and seven strands of Hongmeng purple qi lay horizontally between his palms.

"This Hongmeng purple energy is an indispensable thing for those who want to become saints."

Looking at the few seven ray of primordial purple aura in Hongjun's hand, everyone was in an uproar.

"Teacher, there are more than 3,000 of us here, and there are quite a few who can obtain the Great Dao. Why are there only seven primordial purple qi?!"

Some people found it hard to accept and spoke out.

Hongjun shook his head.

"Nine is the number of the extreme, therefore, there should be eight saints under the Heavenly Dao, and their restrictions cannot be violated."

"Teacher, who can obtain the Hongmeng Purple Qi?" Di Jun asked hurriedly.

Hongjun waved his hand, and seven strands of Hongmeng purple air floated out.

The first thing it flew towards was the six people who were kneeling on the six cushions in front of Hongjun's throne.

The Three Pure Ones are originally one, and are naturally of the same spirit and connected. The three of them have obtained three paths in total.

Nuwa, Jie Yin and Zhunti each got one.

From then on, six out of the seven numbers have been removed.

Everyone stared at the direction of the last ray of Hongmeng purple energy.

Hong Meng floated slowly and suddenly headed towards the direction of Dong Wanggong.

Seeing this, some people were convinced and gave up.

The Three Pure Ones were concentrating on the whereabouts of the Hongmeng Purple Qi, not wanting it to fall into the hands of the Eastern King. However, Di Jun, Tai Yi and the others stared with their eyes wide open, their hearts beating fast.

Only the King of the East remained calm, for he knew that this primordial purple energy would never be given to him.

After all, Hongjun is now wishing him to die.

As expected, the Hongmeng purple energy suddenly accelerated and disappeared into the center of the eyebrows of the Taoist Hongyun who was sitting cross-legged between Dong Wanggong and Zhen Yuanzi!
Everyone was surprised when they saw this scene.

As the number one person below the Saint, this Hongmeng Purple Qi is actually not from Dong Wanggong? !

As the Three Pure Ones who had obtained three ray of primordial purple aura, they were particularly proud when they saw that Dong Wanggong failed to obtain the last ray of primordial purple aura.

"Donghua, Donghua, no matter how talented you are or how lucky you are, you will never achieve great things if you are not favored by Master Hongjun."

"Given the time, when we achieve sainthood, we will be the only ones you can look up to."

Thinking of this, Sanqing was secretly happy.

Di Jun, Tai Yi and others also breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Dong Wanggong, they all revealed sarcastic expressions. The depression that had been suppressed by Dong Wanggong before suddenly disappeared.

"Haha, I knew it. Donghua is just lucky. He will eventually be drowned in the torrent of the great wilderness. Not having the chance to obtain the primordial purple energy is like not having the chance to become a saint for life."

"If this continues, in time, our demon court will surely overtake us and control the entire prehistoric world."

Looking at the perverse and excited Dijun Taiyi, Dong Wanggong scratched his ears impatiently.

"A primordial purple aura, what's so hard to accept?"

The King of the East sneered and talked to himself.

He has the system to support him, and his innate advantages have long surpassed the help of a ray of Hongmeng purple energy.

Moreover, others may think that the so-called use of Hongmeng Purple Qi to achieve enlightenment is a feasible shortcut, but Dong Wanggong knows that everything is just working for the Heavenly Dao.

Only when you are strong enough can you be considered a truly strong person.

What's more, he has a Heaven-Burial Coffin in his hand. He can defeat the Heaven and bury the heaven and earth. Does he still need the guidance and approval of the Heaven?
At worst, he will be buried in a coffin. What a bullshit heaven, it's so annoying!
It goes without saying who is strong and who is weak!
However, he did not show any of these. Now that the sermon was over, everyone paid their respects to Hongjun and left.

Dong Wanggong walked out of Zixiao Palace with an expressionless face.

Di Jun and Tai Yi also followed and walked out of Zixiao Palace.
Just now in Zixiao Palace, they could not openly mock Dong Wanggong, but now that they are out of Zixiao Palace, they no longer restrain themselves.

"Sir, are you the Lord of Heaven, Emperor Donghua?"

Donghuang Taiyi came over with a sarcastic look and a sneer on his face.

"Why can't I see your Hongmeng Purple Qi? Could it be that you are too powerful and no one cares about you?"

Emperor Jun also said this.

The people around who were originally planning to leave also stopped and stayed.

The Three Pure Ones and others also had a smile on their faces and looked at Dong Wanggong with great interest.

Faced with the provocation of the two, King Dong smiled.

"You two, have you obtained this so-called Hongmeng Purple Qi?"

"If I remember correctly, the people who obtained the Hongmeng Purple Qi do not include you two, right?"

The King of the East embraced the Queen Mother of the West beside him, looking relaxed.

Di Jun was speechless and his expression turned from bright to gloomy.

Dong Wanggong smiled even more and continued.

"In that case, you and I both have no Hongmeng purple energy, so what are you so proud of?"

"And according to what you two said, without the Hongmeng Purple Qi, the long years of seeking the Tao in the future will be wasted? Wasted? No longer seeking the future of the Great Dao?"

"So, is this so-called enlightenment the enlightenment of Hongmeng Purple Qi, or the enlightenment of the two of you?"

"As the saying goes, there is always a way out. I believe that no matter if you have the ability to prove the truth or not, you should still keep your heart focused and seek the truth."

"My fellow Taoists, do you agree?!"

Duke Dong spoke with conviction and a firm tone!

(End of this chapter)