Honghuang: Creation of the Green Lotus, the beginning of the Three Pure Ones

Faced with the three corpses of a sage, Daoist Duobao had arranged for Daoist disciples to guard the main gate. Now, with so many three corpses entering the formation, the guarding disciples are nowhere to be seen.
No matter how you look at it, something doesn't seem right. So even the three incarnations of these saints couldn't help but feel hesitant and timid.

On the contrary, the three incarnations of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi did not have so many scruples. They directly occupied the Jue Xian and Lu Xian sects.

Once the other saints' three corpses split into their own bodies and occupy the Immortal Slaughtering Gate and the Immortal Trapping Gate, they can simultaneously seize the four swords of Immortal Slaughtering and break the Immortal Slaughtering Formation in one fell swoop.

However, they found that the other departments remained silent. Helpless, they could only urge them on, their words filled with disdain.

This inevitably caused Zhen Yuanzi and the other four saints to lose face. They immediately ordered their benevolent incarnations to split into two teams: one team to stand guard in case of emergencies, and the other team to remove the four Zhuxian swords from the array gate.

The four sages and three corpses, filled with trepidation, arrived at the array gate without any hindrance. Even the Four Swords of Zhuxian did not launch any attack against them.

There was no time to worry about anything else at that moment, so they immediately prepared to remove the Four Swords of Zhuxian and notified the other three sects.

Just as Zhong Sheng's three incarnations were preparing to remove the four swords of the Immortal Slaughtering Formation, the previously peaceful Immortal Slaughtering Formation suddenly underwent a strange change.

The four gates of the Immortal Execution Sect vanished instantly. In their place appeared the turbulent Yellow River.

At the same time, Yunxiao's voice rang out, "You can't even distinguish between the Immortal Slaughtering Formation and the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation? You're really embarrassing me."

"This fairy does not have the good temper of my senior brother, nor is she as merciful. Today, you have entered my Nine Turns Yellow River Formation, and I will ensure that you do not return."

As the voice of Fairy Yunxiao rang out, rolling yellow sand swept towards the three corpse clones of the Six Sages of Heaven.

This inevitably puzzled the three corpse clones of the Six Sages of Heaven. If the Immortal Slaughtering Formation could fight them, they might even end up being forced into a corner.

However, even with the most exquisite Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, he could not simultaneously fight against fourteen Saint-level incarnations with the cultivation of a half-step Saint.

However, there was no time for them to consider such things. Instead, they charged directly towards the central altar. After all, once the Yunxiao sisters were killed, the Nine Turns Yellow River Formation would be broken.

But before they could take a few steps forward, they saw red lotuses appear amidst the rolling yellow sand. On the red lotuses, karmic forces intertwined, and nameless karmic fire wove together to form a huge net of fire.

This inevitably made the three incarnations of the Six Sages of Heavenly Dao hesitant to move forward. After all, this nameless karmic fire was unsettling, and if it were to stick to their bodies, they would likely be entangled in karmic burdens.

At this crucial moment, the Styx Ancestor suddenly appeared. He laughed and said, "The Twelfth Grade Karmic Fire Red Lotus was taken by the Azure Lotus Daoist back then. Today is the time for me to take it back."

Then, blood waves surged around the Styx Ancestor, transforming in the blink of an eye into tens of millions of Blood God Children, which headed directly towards the red lotuses.

In just a moment, all the red lotuses were enveloped by the Blood God Child. Then, he forcibly fused them, restoring them to the twelfth-grade Karmic Fire Red Lotus.

Looking at the Styx Ancestor now, he stood atop a twelve-petaled karmic fire lotus, with the Yuan Tu and Abi swords hovering above his head. His aura subtly surpassed that of a saint's three incarnations.

Seeing that the karmic fire lotus in front of them had disappeared, the three corpse clones of the Six Sages of Heavenly Dao no longer held back and once again charged towards the central altar.

Unexpectedly, the Hetu and Luoshu suddenly appeared out of thin air, directly mobilizing the spirits of mountains and rivers, thus amplifying the power of the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation.

At that moment, the benevolent incarnation of the Daoist Zhunti had just taken a step forward when he was unexpectedly enveloped by the spirits of mountains and rivers and buried under the rolling yellow sand.

This greatly surprised the self-incarnation of the Daoist Zhunti, who immediately tried to rescue him without hesitation. Unfortunately, he was also swept away by the rolling yellow sand. The benevolent self-incarnation of the Daoist Jieyin wanted to rescue him again, but was stopped by the malevolent self-incarnation of Dijun, who spoke up.

"Fellow Daoists, please lend me a hand so that I may take possession of the Hetu Luoshu."

As he spoke, a massive surge of demonic energy rose into the sky, directly enveloping the Hetu Luoshu floating above the great formation.

At the same time, giant waves rolled in the winding Yellow River, and specks of red light appeared in the yellow sand, which were clearly the scattered red sand.

Then, the scattered red sand shot into the sky, sweeping directly toward the three corpse incarnations of the Six Sages of Heaven.

At this moment, Di Jun's evil corpse incarnation was unable to move. He could only summon the three corpse incarnations of the other saints to help him block the Shan Po Red Sand.

Everyone knew that if they didn't work together now, they would make a fool of themselves in this winding Yellow River formation. So they immediately surrounded them without hesitation.

In an instant, the sacred treasures rose up one after another, their boundless light blocking the scattered red sand. Unexpectedly, the Primordial Golden Cauldron suddenly descended from the sky, directly taking in the benevolent incarnation of the Guide Daoist.

Don't be fooled by the fact that the Hunyuan Golden Cauldron can extinguish the five energies in a cultivator's abdomen and the three flowers on their head. It has no effect on the three corpse incarnations of a saint.

After all, the cultivation of the Three Corpse Incarnations is inherently illusory. As long as the original body remains intact, even if one's cultivation is destroyed, it can be regained through the original body.

Of course, it's not without its impact. At least in the short term, the cultivation level of the Three Corpse Incarnations cannot reach the half-step Saint realm.

At the same time that the benevolent incarnation of the Guide Daoist was thrown into the yellow sand by the Hunyuan Golden Cauldron, the Hetu Luoshu, which was suspended in mid-air, had already fallen into the hands of Di Jun.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhen Yuanzi's avatar, the self-master, directly raised the Heavenly Banner, sending it billowing towards the clouds above the central altar.

Just then, four more people appeared on the altar. They were Qiongxiao, Bixiao, Jinling Shengwu, and Wudang Shengmu.

At the same time, the Twelve-Petaled Golden Lotus of Merit also appeared, forcefully shaking the Heavenly Banner away. Even Zhen Yuanzi's self-incarnation was affected by the backlash.

The self-incarnation that received the person saw the Twelve-Petaled Golden Lotus of Merit, and a greedy glint inevitably welled up in its eyes.

It was as if by some inexplicable force that he rushed towards the twelve-petaled golden lotus of merit, wanting to possess it for himself.

After all, both Ancestor Styx and Emperor Jun benefited from the earlier events. It shouldn't be a problem for me to benefit as well.

Therefore, while the Guide Daoist's self-corpse incarnation rushed towards the Twelfth Grade Golden Lotus of Merit, he also asked the other saints' three-corpse avatars to help him withstand the attacks from Yunxiao and the others.

Just as the guiding Taoist was about to touch the twelfth-grade golden lotus of merit, a thunderous roar came from the winding Yellow River.

Immediately afterwards, a gigantic black tortoise rose from the winding Yellow River. Its entire body was filled with boundless merit and fortune.

(End of this chapter)