Honghuang: How could I, Taiyi, have any bad intentions?

Chapter 353: I am not the one who was designated to commit murder

After hearing what Yu Ding and other cultivators said, Taiyi felt somewhat helpless.

Guidance?

What advice can I give?
You are not my disciples, so I cannot teach you the Nine Revolutions of True Essence.

And you are not like me, who has a golden finger and can make up for your shortcomings in all aspects through hard study and practice.

You can't use my experience at all.

After thinking for a while, Taiyi could only reply cautiously: "How about you try to disperse your energy and start over?
Actively disperse the current magic power to all parts of the body.

This will make up for any defects that may exist in the physical body.

Of course, this dispersion of power does not mean that all cultivation points will be dispersed.

Instead, it dispersed into the celestial realm.

With the cultivation level of a celestial being, he once again embarked on the path of cultivation."

As Taiyi finished speaking, Yuding and the other cultivators were stunned where they were.

I asked you to give me some guidance, but you asked me to give up my skills and start over?
Is that how you instruct me?
What a bad idea!

However, Yu Ding and other cultivators were unaware of Taiyi's words.

It's not nonsense.

If one has reached the Daluo Perfection realm but is unable to break through.

That must be a fundamental problem.

Rather than being stuck in this situation, you can rely on daily improvement to slowly make up for previous mistakes.

It would be better to disperse your energy and start over again.

There is previous experience.

When re-cultivating, not only can you quickly improve your cultivation, but you can also take the opportunity to correct previous mistakes and omissions.

At the same time, it can also increase the physical strength, thereby laying a more solid foundation.

However, few monks have ever done such a thing.

Especially these innate creatures with deep roots.

Think about the time when you practiced for thousands or even tens of thousands of yuan.

They have finally cultivated to the Daluo realm, and now they are asked to disperse their energy and cultivate again.

What if it costs thousands or even tens of thousands of dollars to repair it?
Have you been trapped in the cave for such a long time and not going out?
Then what is the point of their practice?
Is it really to pursue the so-called great way?

A sharp drop in cultivation means that one cannot be free.

How can I bear this?
Therefore, these innate creatures today would avoid trying to disperse their power and start over.

Just when Yu Ding and other cultivators were stunned, Yuanshi Tianzun appeared at the top of the Yuxu Palace hall.

Seeing Yuanshi Tianzun coming, all the disciples of the Chan sect stopped talking.

They bowed to Yuanshi Tianzun and said, "We pay our respects to our Master!"

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the disciples below.
I felt a surge of anger rushing to my head.

There are countless Dao ancestors!

A thousand yuan meeting!
A full one thousand yuan!

I have temporarily stopped your karma and thrown it all into the destiny of the great sect to suppress it.

What for?
Isn’t it all for the purpose of enabling you to practice well?

Will you improve your cultivation?

But what are you doing?
One thousand yuan will do!

A full thousand yuan has passed, and you haven't even become a Golden Immortal.

The same thing happened to Guangchengzi. After he entered the realm of Daluo Jinxian, he never took another step forward.

How uncomfortable does this practice make you?
Is that why you have only improved one realm in the Thousand Yuan Club?
Taiyi Golden Immortal?

With that level of cultivation, can one confidently call himself a saint's disciple?

Look at the disciples of Western religions, although their environment and resources are much worse than yours.

But at least they have several great masters such as Maitreya and Bhaisajyaguru.

And what about you?

It occupies the most favorable cultivation environment in the prehistoric world, and the cultivation resources are piled up like mountains.

But your cultivation just doesn't seem to improve much.

it is good!it is good!it is good!
You don't have any pressure, so you don't want to move, right?

That's right!
During this catastrophe, I will put some pressure on you.

Please give them all to me to rebuild.

After thinking about it, Yuanshi Tianzun said with a gloomy face: "No need to be polite!
The reason I have summoned you here is because of the great catastrophe.

Previously, Haotian went to Zixiao Palace to complain, saying that you, the saint's disciples, were disrespectful to him. Therefore, I asked Daozu to order you to go to the Heavenly Palace and obey his orders.

In addition, since you have committed the crime of killing, the human race will also change dynasties.

That’s how this catastrophe happened.”

As Yuanshi Tianzun finished speaking, there was no one in the hall except Taiyi.

All the monks cried out in sorrow: "Master, please save us!

I don’t want to be robbed!”

It was not until this point that the group of Orthodox monks realized how serious the situation had become.

Catastrophe?

This word is not unfamiliar to them.

After all, during the Lich Catastrophe, most of the monks present had already developed spiritual intelligence.

Or maybe it has already transformed.

The brutality of that great war is still fresh in their memory.

Now they themselves have become the protagonists of the catastrophe.

How can they not be afraid?
But at this point, what’s the use of being afraid?

No one who is destined to be robbed will be able to escape.

The more you acted in the past, the more afraid you should be now.

As for regret?

Probably not.

After all, in their opinion, the lich catastrophe could not harm the saints, so this time the catastrophe only needed the saints to protect them.

Then they can get through it safely.

Therefore, all the disciples of the Chan school cried out for help.

Looking at the disciples below who were crying and begging for help.

Yuanshi Tianzun felt sorry for him and was secretly angry at him for not fighting back.

At this point, you finally have a sense of urgency.

However, when this sense of urgency arises, the first thing that comes to mind is not how to save ourselves.

Instead, they turned to this saint for help.

How cowardly does one have to be to react like this?

As a disciple of a great saint, when did he lose even the slightest sense of responsibility?
But thinking that they were his disciples after all, Yuanshi Tianzun could only suppress his anger.

not angry!
not angry!
I choose my disciples myself!

No matter how bad it is, at least the upper limit is there.

There will always be a day when you will succeed in the future.

After they suffer this disaster, they will definitely repent in the future.

After thinking about it, Yuanshi Tianzun said: "Okay!
As for the great calamity, I have my own plans.

Next, I will explain to you how to survive this catastrophe."

After hearing Yuanshi Tianzun's words, all the disciples of the Chan sect immediately stopped crying out for help.

He then looked eagerly at Yuanshi Tianzun, expecting him to give him a way to survive the catastrophe.

Without letting the disciples wait, Yuanshi Tianzun saw that the disciples in the middle sect had restrained their voices.

Then he said calmly: "This catastrophe is because one of you committed a murderous act.

Therefore, ordinary methods are no longer sufficient to allow you to safely survive the catastrophe.

exactly.

The Taoist ancestor gave the List of Gods.

You just need to fill up the places on the List of Gods with those who are destined to be there.

This catastrophe is over.

As for your own calamity, the only way to escape it is to let someone you are closely connected with take it for you."

As Yuanshi Tianzun finished speaking, the cultivators below immediately had different thoughts.

Is there anyone among my disciples who is plagued by danger?
This shouldn't be about me, right?
But I have always been practicing "purification" and I don't go out on weekdays to provoke karma.

This definitely isn't me.

Then, all the practitioners lowered their heads and quietly looked at their fellow disciples beside them.

It seemed as if he was wondering whether the fellow disciple who was murdered might be the person next to him.

(End of this chapter)