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

Chapter 6 Emperor Jun Taiyi: The sign of the early death of the King of the East!

"Dong Wanggong established a fairy palace?"

In Zixiao Palace, even Daozu Hongjun was stunned.

In the entire prehistoric world, no one knows the future trend better than Hongjun. Dong Wanggong is just a cannon fodder and scapegoat created by him.

What now?
Dong Wanggong actually established the Heavenly Palace under his name!
Good guy.

Before, he asked for magic weapon and the title of Emperor of Heaven.

It turns out he was waiting here!
"This guy deserves to die!"

"The Heaven should belong to us two brothers. We are the masters of the Heaven!"

Taiyi screamed at the top of his lungs, wishing he could kill Dong Wanggong.

Di Jun's eyes were also very gloomy:
"A mere Duke of the East is worthy of being the Lord of Heaven? With his luck, can he bear this karma?"

Taking a deep breath, Di Jun flicked his sleeves and the top-grade innate spiritual treasure Hetu Luoshu appeared. He stared at the scene above and said:
"In the entire prehistoric world, only you and I can bear this cause and effect. The King of the East is just a flash in the pan and will eventually disappear in the torrent of fate."

"He is seeking his own death by trying to seize the initiative this time! Once the two of us break through, he will die!"

"When the time comes, you and I will share the destiny of the world!"

There was a sinister look in Di Jun's eyes.

……

Kunlun.

After Dong Wang Gong finished his oath to the Heaven, he returned to the holy land of Tianchi again, grabbed the half-eaten peach, and felt very happy.

He could fully imagine the expressions on Di Jun and Tai Yi's faces.

How could he not be happy when these two people suffered a setback?
Just when everyone fell into silence, a flash of thunder appeared in the sky, causing everyone to look up.

Zixiao was seen falling from the sky, landing in Kunlun, and finally sinking into the body of Dongwanggong.

Duke Dong only felt his spirits refreshed, as if basking in a spring breeze, and his cultivation level, which had just been improved, rose again.

Soon, Dong Wanggong's strength reached the peak of the early quasi-saint stage!
There was also a line of large characters written between heaven and earth:
"Dong Wanggong has done immeasurable merit in establishing the Heavenly Palace."

This line of words was directly imprinted in the minds of numerous creatures in the prehistoric world.

"How can it be!"

“Dong Wanggong has just broken through to Quasi-Sainthood, and now he has obtained Heavenly Dao Merit. He is at least at the peak of the early Quasi-Sainthood! How can we catch up!”

Di Jun and Tai Yi were completely in despair.

"This Lord Dong is really patient enough. Now he has made a shocking debut, and the whole prehistoric world is shaking!"

Even the twelve ancestors of the witch clan, who were billions of miles away, began to pay attention to Dong Wanggong.

Kunlun.

Dong Wanggong was also confused at this time. He did not expect that the Heaven would bestow merit and increase his strength again.

“Hahaha… I broke through two realms in a row. I wonder what Dijun and Taiyi can do to me this time!”

Dong Wanggong felt much more relieved!

"How about I take the initiative and kill them while Dijun and Taiyi are still weak?"

After all, he had a personal grudge with these two demon kings of later generations, and it was the kind that could not be resolved.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him!

But after thinking about it carefully, Dong Wanggong denied it.

"No! Dijun and Taiyi have great luck, I may not be able to kill them now! Moreover, I have just established the Heavenly Court and occupy the great cause. If I kill Dijun and Taiyi for no reason, I will lose this great cause, and the loss will outweigh the gain! Moreover, Hongjun Weiyi will just stand by and watch."

"The most important thing now is to seize the initiative. Now that the Heavenly Court has been established, the next step is to snatch people and expand our influence. The first thing we need to do is to snatch all of Di Jun Tai Yi's team!"

Duke Dong was thinking for a while.

If you have power, you will have authority. If you have authority, others will be afraid of you! In the words of Dong Wanggong in his previous life, a group fight is always better than a one-on-one fight!
Thinking of this, Dong Wanggong could no longer stay there and looked towards Xi Wangmu.

"Congratulations, Emperor, for breaking through two realms in a row and becoming the first in the prehistoric world!"

The Queen Mother of the West quickly congratulated him and was very well behaved.

The King of the East smiled slightly and handed a jade plate to the Queen Mother of the West.

"These are some of my cultivation experiences for breaking through to Quasi-Sainthood, and I am giving them to the Holy Mother."

The Queen Mother of the West was shocked when she heard this and didn't know what to say for a moment.

After a long while, Queen Mother Xi said, "I really wish for your kindness."

Seeing the different kind of affection in the eyes of the Queen Mother of the West, the King of the East secretly said what a pity it was, as their relationship was just one small step away.

Fortunately, he is not in a hurry and has plenty of time.

After Dong Wanggong left, his first step was to return to his own Taoist temple - Zifuzhou.

This Zifu Continent is located on one of the Three Immortal Islands, with an excellent location and rich spiritual energy.

Moreover, on Zifu Continent, there is the companion spiritual root of Dong Wanggong - the Fusang sacred tree.

It belongs to the ten great spiritual roots of the ancient times and is a treasure tree of heaven and earth.

This hibiscus tree reaches from the sky to the ground, with tangled roots and many bright red fruits on it - hibiscus fruits.

This is a rare magical fruit from heaven and earth in the ancient times, and is a treasure for healing wounds.

Looking at the sacred tree that connected heaven and earth, Dong Wanggong had an idea and decided to build the address of heaven on the sacred tree!
He thought and did it. The King of the East soared into the sky and with a wave of his hand, magnificent palaces stood on the sacred Fusang tree.

In front of the palace, thousands of miles away, a huge portal appeared with three words clearly written on it.

Nantianmen!
After doing all this, Dong Wanggong was in a good mood. The next thing to solve was the problem of recruiting people!

……

at the same time.

The chat group became lively again.

[Sword Immortal Yan Chixia: Everyone in the group, how have you been these days? My skills have improved a lot, and I can kill female ghosts easily! The Emperor's visualization method is amazing! ]

[Ye Hei: I'll do as usual. I'm attending a class reunion right now. It's pretty boring. I'll chat with some old friends.]

[Longhu Mountain Tianshi Zhang: Haha, I am quite busy. Every day, besides leading my disciples to burn incense to the Emperor, I also deal with a bunch of nosy guys.]

[Sword Immortal Yan Chixia: I'm so envious. Once I finish this matter, I'll also start preparing to spread the Emperor's teachings! ]

[Ye Hei: Unfortunately, I am just an ordinary person. It is impossible for me to establish a sect. Now I can only donate some money. ]

After thinking about it, Ye He decided to donate 10 million to Quanzhen Sect. At the same time, he asked the Taoist priests of Quanzhen Sect to repair the statue of Emperor Donghua and burn incense and pray day and night.

When he has time, he will go to Quanzhen Sect to pay homage in person.

The Taoist priest on the other end of the phone was stunned.

The first thing he asked for was a donation of 10 million yuan, and he thought he was being scammed!

However, after hearing the other party's confident tone and hearing that the number was obtained from an old acquaintance, the Taoist priest gave over the Quanzhen Sect's bank account number with some doubts.

At this time, at the class reunion, everyone started chatting, telling about the memories of their student days and the disappointments in life.

At this time, an old classmate raised his glass and invited Ye He to have a drink.

"Ye Hei, what are you talking about? We finally got together, so let's ignore those bastard capitalists. Come on, let's have a drink."

As he spoke, he tilted his head and glanced at Ye Hei's phone.

This quick glance gave him a fright.

"Fuck! Ye Zi, you...you actually donated 10 million? Is that fake? Can't you even afford a car?"

(End of this chapter)