Chapter 51: Holy Foundation (Please read and collect, thank you~)

The voice of Patriarch Hongjun is like the sound of nature, explaining the three paths to enlightenment and becoming a saint, each of which contains supreme mystery.

After Hongjun finished speaking, Yuanshi Tianzun could no longer suppress his curiosity and asked impatiently, "Teacher, may I ask if there is any difference in the level of enlightenment among the three?"

Patriarch Hongjun smiled calmly and said, "To prove the Dao by force is the best, to prove the Dao by beheading corpses is the second best, and to prove the Dao by virtue is the worst."

When the Three Pure Ones finished their questions, Zhunti Taoist also bowed and asked, "Teacher, may I ask, is there a fixed destiny for saints?"

Ancestor Hongjun's eyes were deep, as if he understood everything, and he said slowly: "There are fifty great ways, forty-nine heavenly evolutions, and all living beings have a glimmer of hope."

Patriarch Hongjun paused, then continued, "Nine are the ultimate in the world. I will have eight direct disciples under my tutelage. Each of these eight disciples will have a chance to become a saint."

His voice was like thunder, exploding in everyone's ears and stirring up a thousand waves.

"Are you eight willing to be my personal disciples?" Patriarch Hongjun's gaze swept over Sanqing, Di Jun and the other eight people, and his tone carried a hint of majesty that could not be refused.

Upon hearing this, Sanqing, Di Jun and others were immediately overjoyed. How could they not be reluctant? They forced themselves to suppress the curled corners of their mouths, stood up one after another, and bowed respectfully to the master.

All disciples can get the opportunity to become a saint!

Everyone reacted instantly and looked at the eight cushions in the front. It turned out that the eight seats represented eight supreme saints!
Kunpeng stared at the eight people in front of him, his heart felt like it was being cut by a knife, and he felt extremely painful. How unfair!
He should have had a place in those eight seats!
Thinking of this, Kunpeng's heart was filled with anger and unwillingness. He forced himself to close his eyes and sit quietly, trying to suppress the anger in his heart. However, only he himself knew the surging anger in his chest. The culprit of all this was Zhunti and Jie Yin!

Di Jun suppressed his ecstasy. Sainthood! This meant he would definitely become a saint in the future!

He glanced at Taicang and the other man indifferently, "The shame he suffered today will be repaid a hundredfold in the future!"

Taicang, sitting on the cloud bed, seemed to be lost in thought. Combining Hongjun's three thousand years of preaching, his mind gradually became clear.

The laws below Daluo are extremely detailed and easy to understand.

But once it reaches the realm above Daluo, it becomes obscure and difficult to understand. It is more about using the Jade Butterfly of Creation to deduce the infinite possibilities of the future of the Three Thousand Great Daos, letting everyone figure it out on their own, and only giving a vague direction.

A hint of sarcasm appeared on Taicang's lips, and he thought to himself, "To put it bluntly, the current three thousand laws of the prehistoric world are still incomplete."

"Although Hongjun is the ancestor of Dao, he relies more on the [Jade Butterfly of Creation]. He simply doesn't have enough energy to master the Three Thousand Great Daos, nor can he transcend the heavens and the earth."

He recalled the scene when Hongjun attained enlightenment, and vaguely understood something in his heart.

"The reason why the Sage, or Hongjun, was able to achieve Sagehood, rather than the true Hunyuan Wuji, was because he took a shortcut, utilizing the Dao rhyme of the Laws within the ultimate innate spiritual treasure, cultivating the three thousand Laws extensively, ultimately achieving qualitative change through quantitative change."

"The other saints are not so lucky. They may not be able to reach Hongjun's level in the future. First, they don't have so many top-grade innate spiritual treasures. Second, they don't have the Jade Butterfly of Creation. The laws inherited by each person are limited. In the end, they can only become saints through external teachings or great aspirations and merits. In the end, they are inferior."

But what does this Taoist flower mean? A purple Taoist flower is quietly floating in Taicang's sea of ​​consciousness.

Just now, only one message came: [Thousands of miles east of Zixiao Palace, there is an opportunity for your path.]

This message doesn't seem to come from Hongjun, it's really interesting!
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After accepting disciples, the next step is to distribute treasures, which is the envy of three thousand worldly people.

It was just that because there were more disciples now, each of them only got one high-level innate spiritual treasure when the treasures were distributed. Even so, everyone was jealous, especially Kunpeng, whose eyes were red. After the spiritual treasures were distributed.

Di Jun took a deep breath, calmed his excitement, took a step forward, and bowed respectfully to Hongjun.

He has been waiting for this day for a long time.

Ever since he was defeated by Taicang, he has been thinking all the time about how to turn the tables.

He also witnessed Taicang establishing the way of gods and building the Heavenly Court. Seeing his supreme merits and strength now, he was jealous.
Di Jun is extremely talented and believes that he is no worse than anyone else. Why can Taicang be the supreme being while he can only be a Daluo Jinxian of the demon clan?

Now, the opportunity has finally come!
He was accepted as a personal disciple by his teacher, and at the same time obtained the holy base Hongmeng purple energy. The future saint is within his reach!

Surpassing and replacing Taicang is just around the corner.

"Disciple Di Jun, observing the chaos and constant conflict in the world, I feel the difficulty faced by all races in the world in seeking the truth. I would like to establish a holy court based on all races, pass on the way of the saints to all living things, and establish order for all living beings. I will manage the Zhoutian. I hope that Master will grant my permission!"

His tone was sincere and righteous, as if he was really just thinking about the people of the world.

After hearing this, everyone had different expressions, some were happy, because Di Jun's proposal was in line with their interests.

There were also those who mocked him endlessly, because they knew Di Jun's ambitions very well. To establish the Holy Court was simply to emulate the three ancient tribes and unify all the tribes in the world, thus gaining immense fortune.
There are also some people who are indifferent and do nothing. They only care about their own cultivation and have no interest in these power struggles.

But one thing was the same, everyone's eyes were vaguely on Taicang, they all knew that Di Jun's move was aimed at Taicang!
Hongjun's gaze swept across everyone, finally landing on Taicang, and he asked indifferently, "What does Tianzun think?"

Taicang naturally understood Di Jun's plan. He remained calm, having anticipated that Di Jun would not accept it. He replied calmly, "As long as it does not violate the laws of my Heavenly Court, I will allow it. However, if it does, Heaven will have its own army to fight against it."

Although his tone was flat, the pressure he exuded was no weaker than Hongjun's. He glanced at everyone coldly, which immediately made everyone feel a chill on their backs and quickly restrained the expressions on their faces.

Hongjun looked at Taicang deeply, then turned to look at Dijun, and said in a cold and ethereal voice: "Accurate!"

Upon hearing this, Emperor Jun was overjoyed and immediately prostrated himself on the ground, shouting, "Daozu, have mercy!"
With Hongjun's approval, his plan to establish the Holy Court has been half successful. Before, he had only received secret instructions from his teacher. Now, in front of all the top forces in the prehistoric world, the teacher nodded, and there was no objection from the audience. The unification of the demon race is just around the corner.

Unifying all races, what a great achievement!

What even the three ancient tribes had never been able to do is now about to be realized in his hands!

This is not only a great merit and great fortune, but also means supreme authority!
He secretly glanced at Taicang, a hint of pride flashing in his eyes.

When he unites all races and becomes a supreme saint, this Heavenly Court and Taicang will become his stepping stones! "Taicang, you are just a fake emperor. This Heavenly Court should belong to me!"

Dong Wanggong's eyes rolled, and he immediately had a plan in mind. He also imitated Di Jun and prostrated himself on the ground. He still had to fight: "Master, I am willing to establish an immortal court to make all the immortals orderly and help Xuanmen manage them!"

Hongjun did not ask Taicang's opinion this time, but just said one word lightly: "Yes!"

Emperor Jun and Prince Dong looked at each other, understood each other tacitly, and showed meaningful smiles on their faces.

They bowed to each other and said with a forced smile, "Congratulations, Senior Brother/Junior Brother."

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