The blood of the wild river Styx

Chapter 60

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun came strangely, silently, without trace, just appeared on the cloud platform so abruptly, as if he was sitting there, which made all the cultivators present feel awe-inspiring and took a deep breath In a low tone, he secretly said: "This Hongjun is worthy of being a saint, is he really powerful?"

"The injury is healed, how could it be so fast?" Sitting in the second row, the moment Styx, who was sitting in the front, appeared in Hongjun, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes seemed a little surprised.

When Hongjun became a saint before, he was instinctively counterattacked by the immortal body, and was injured by its blue light. Styx knew that Hongjun's injury was not serious, but now it has completely healed in just a hundred years?From Styx's point of view, this was a bit inconceivable. After he couldn't figure it out, Styx could only attribute this matter to the help of the good luck jade butterfly and the power of heaven, and he couldn't help but look dignified.

"Since you have entered the Zixiao Palace, you have a predestined relationship with the poor Tao. At that time, the heaven and the earth were first opened, and I insisted on creating a jade butterfly to become a saint. Under the heaven, I should have the responsibility to educate all living beings. I taught the poor way in the Zixiao Palace. Say it three times, this is the first time, how much you can understand depends on yourselves." Hongjun's eyes were flat, and he looked around the people in Zixiao Palace, his eyes paused for a moment on Minghe, and then immediately turned serious, Looking at Laozi and Nuwa who were sitting on the futon, he said: "In the future, we will sit like this, and there will be no more disputes. Haotian, Yaochi, close the gates of the palace, and let the poor talk."

"Yes, master." The boys and girls who came out of nowhere said respectfully.

With a bang, the gate of Zixiao Palace was closed, all the cultivators held their breaths and concentrated, even the two boys and girls, Haotian and Yaochi, found a random place, meditated cross-legged, and prepared to listen to the lecture.

Seeing this, Hongjun looked at the expectant eyes of all the cultivators, and began to preach: "In the chaos, there is a thing, lonely and liaoxi, which is the beginning of heaven and earth, and the mother of all things. I don't know its name, so I insist on it." Self-proclaimed Tao, Tao has no limits..."

For a while, Hongjun's voice of preaching spread throughout Zixiao Palace. The voice was ethereal and contained vicissitudes.

At the same time, in the main hall of Zixiao Palace, there are even more visions, celestial music and heavenly sounds whirling around, and there are even celestial maidens scattering flowers, golden lotus springing from the ground, and billowing spiritual energy lingering around the listener.

Many cultivators present fell into comprehension one after another, and each of them was mesmerized. The golden lotus that surged up under the blossoming earth merged into the bodies of all cultivators and turned into mana in everyone's bodies.

"Taoist Hongjun, heh, your holy way is really mysterious, but my blood way is not bad, haha." Minghe meditated cross-legged, with his five hearts facing the sky, and blood-colored streamers flashed in his pupils under his eyelids, and Hongjun Jun Zhidao confirms each other.

Looking at Zixiao Palace, there are many cultivators, but their performances are different. Sanqing Pangu is authentic, with profound blessings. After hearing Hongjun Dao, each one of them is suddenly enlightened, as if suddenly enlightened, with a smile on his face.

Nu Wa sometimes frowned, sometimes smiled, and the enchanting body wrapped in her dress shone with a strange light, as if she had comprehended a lot and was also improving in Taoism.

"Om! Om!" Zhunti and Jieyin were even more exaggerated, the rhyme lingered on the two of them, Zhunti sometimes cried loudly, sometimes laughed silently, and sometimes showed an angry expression, but Jieying's face became more and more painful , the breath of compassion is obvious.

In addition to these cultivators who sit on the futons, get the help of the power of heaven, and realize Taoism faster, Dijun, Zhenyuanzi, Kunpeng, Hongyun... and some other outstanding people among the Daluo Jinxians are also very enlightened. Qualifications are different, and the degree of comprehension is also different.

Styx confirmed the way of blood, but left a trace of thought, observed the crowd, and naturally discovered that in front of the Zixiao Palace, the expressions of the crowd were different, just like all living beings.

According to Minghe's observation, except for Di Jun, Zhen Yuan and other outstanding Da Luo Jinxians, the rest of the cultivators, Da Luo's mid-stage and early-stage strengths, have heard of Hongjun Dao, but they don't understand much.

Obviously, Taoist Hongjun's sage's Dao Dharma cannot be understood by just any cultivator, but it is not for nothing that these people can enter Zixiao Palace.

They often frowned for a while, and found that what Hongjun said was too obscure, so they began to take advantage of the rhythm of the heavens to comprehend the supernatural powers and Taoism, and absorb the golden lotus springing up from the earth. In enhancing one's own mana, this can be regarded as something for everyone.It is conceivable that Zixiao Palace listened to Taoism, and the Taoism of enlightenment is naturally extremely powerful!

"It's no wonder that it's difficult for you to achieve Taoism and stand out among Da Luo Jinxian cultivators. It's just that it's hard to understand for a while, so you turn to comprehend Taoism and refine mana, but it's the last thing to do!" Nian, after observing this scene, there was a hint of exclamation in his expression, secretly said.At the same time, his way of blood and Hongjun's holy way confirmed each other, and the two seemed to be discussing the way, promoting their own way to improve.

The world is long, time is passing slowly, and 2 years have passed in a blink of an eye, Hongjun seems to be selfless in speaking, uttering the truth, and there are more visions in Zixiao Palace.

"Boom!" "Buzz!"...

At this moment, Zixiao Palace preached for the first time. After [-] years passed, at a certain moment, Styx, who was sitting cross-legged in the front row of the second row, suddenly felt a burst of Taoist rhyme lingering in his body. There is a faint ferocious momentum brewing, slowly rising.

At this moment, Laozi, Nuwa and many other listeners seemed to be intoxicated and didn't notice it, but the two daughters Houtu and Xuanming who were sitting beside Minghe, because the witch clan had no primordial spirit, from the moment of preaching In the beginning, the two of them couldn't understand a sentence, so they had to absorb the golden lotus under the earth to temper their bodies. At this moment, the two girls suddenly opened their eyes, and their beautiful eyes looked at Styx.

"Styx, he, is he going to break through?" Xuanming's beautiful eyes flashed, looking at Styx, and said to Houtu via voice transmission.

Houtu Qiao's face was dignified, as if a little envious, nodded and said: "Looking at him like this, there shouldn't be any difference. If only our Wu clan also had souls, it would be great if we could improve our Taoism."

"Sister Houtu, don't be unhappy, just like what Minghe said, our witch clan is the blood of the father god, and God will not treat us badly." Xuanming looked at Houtu and said comfortingly, but his beautiful eyes did not blink , looking at Styx.

But I saw that, amidst the buzzing, Styx, who was sitting cross-legged, when his body vibrated, a layer of blood-colored light suddenly radiated from his body surface.

He sat cross-legged like a mountain without moving his body, but a twelfth-grade lotus platform spontaneously appeared below him. This lotus was blood-red and dazzling in light. Daoguang responded, and seemed to fill the entire Zixiao Palace hall.

At this moment, Styx looked even more extraordinary than Sanqing, Nuwa and others in the first row who were filled with the milky white holy light of heaven!

"Well, the Tao that this son of Minghe has realized is so strange, ferocious and powerful, but it seems to be out of the way of heaven. However, it is just heresy after all." The changes and visions of Minghe here naturally aroused Hong Kong. Taoist Jun's attention, when he was preaching, Hongjun's body shook in the midst of his busy schedule, and he separated a piece of divine consciousness to observe the Styx River. He was surprised at first by the way of blood, and then disdainful.

In Taoist Hongjun's view, all creatures in the prehistoric and desolate are under the way of heaven, but Styx wants to open up a way outside the way of heaven. Is that absolutely impossible?

As far as Hongjun Taoist knows, there is indeed a way other than the way of heaven, but it is even more difficult to succeed, such as opening up the world and proving the way with strength?For example, the Dao Law of the Chaos Demon God, if cultivated to a certain level, can also be compared to a saint who has proved the Tao and sanctified?For another example, once one comprehends the immortal light of creation, one will be sanctified physically?But all of this definitely does not include the blood path created by Styx. Of course, this is Hongjun's personal opinion at this stage?The reason why he has such a view is because Hongjun Dao was born in the prehistoric, and his understanding of the Chaos Demon God and Dao is not enough!

Of course he didn't know that as long as he understood the three thousand laws of the Chaos Demon God, he could be compared to a saint. The laws of the Great Dao can exert a combat power comparable to that of a saint, coupled with a strong physical body, it is really invincible.As for the blood path of Minghe, it has been tempered and refined, and it has gathered many bloods of demon gods into Dacheng. In fact, although it does not have much comprehension of the soul path, it has reached an extremely advanced level. It can't be released for a while.

Just like that, Dao Yun continued to be misty, Ming He sat cross-legged on the twelve-grade lotus platform, the blood-colored light became more and more dazzling, making him look like he was covered with a mysterious veil!
"Buzz! Buzz!" Another 3000 years have passed, and when Zixiao Palace preached for the first time for 3000 years, Styx's body shook, and a mysterious sound of heaven and earth resounded outside his body. Meaning monstrous.

"Oh! This son has a great understanding. Before relying on the method of beheading corpses, he used the way of blood to break through the quasi-sage. It's just that the realm and mana have not yet officially broken through....Speaking of it, this way of blood is also very It’s amazing, although it’s still heresy, Styx’s sword has gone too far.” Hongjun’s spiritual sense observed this scene, his old face froze suddenly, Daoyin paused slightly, and then continued to preach the sage’s Taoism.

"Dao Xing, are you finally quasi-sage?" After hiding the bloody glint in his eyes, Ming He calmly glanced at Hongjun sitting on the cloud platform, and then smiled slightly at Xuanming and Houtu beside him.

In the next 7000 years, the Taoism of Zixiao Palace permeated, mysterious and mysterious. Following the first step of Minghe Dao, the first step in mana, and breaking through the quasi-sage, some people began to break through in Taoism one after another.

In the 4000th year of Zixiao Palace’s first sermon, Lao Tzu was on the first row of futons, his body shook, and yin and yang qi lingered, but it was the Taoism that officially broke through the Daluo Jinxian Dzogchen.

In the 6000th year, Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu broke through the Daluo Jinxian Dzogchen Taoism at the same time on the futon, and the clouds of celebration rose above Sanqing's head, and the three flowers gathered on the top of it, and the five qi in the chest were facing the Yuan.

When Zixiao talked about 500 years, Nuwa's delicate body trembled, and a wave of evil spirit pervaded faintly. She also successfully broke through and became the Daluo Jinxian's perfect Taoism.

In the 8000th year, the introduction and the approval have also successively...

In short, after Styx's Taoism reached the early stage of the quasi-sage, there were people who cultivated diligently one after another, and all of them were smiling and smiling.

Time goes by, time goes by, and before you know it, 3 years have passed since Zixiao Palace preached, Hongjun stopped the sacred sound of the holy way, and each of the cultivators shook their bodies and woke up one after another.

"Hey! 3 years have passed, and the first sermon in Zixiao Palace is over. Let's go back to the mountain and practice each other." Hong Jun said calmly, looking at the people in Zixiao Palace.

"We thanked the teacher, and the disciple is leaving." Everyone opened their mouths, looked at Hongjun and said thanks, Minghe just stood up, clasped his fists in both hands, but did not speak, and asked Hongjun through Houtu, saying that the Wu clan did not Yuanshen, how to become enlightened?Hongjun only replied lightly: There is a law of fate.

Hou Tu was helpless, his pretty face was a little gloomy, and then he was pulled out of Zixiao Palace by Styx and Xuan Ming!
Seeing many cultivators scattered and leaving, Xuanming looked at Minghe, and said with a little expectation: "Minghe, where are you going? Would you like to sit in my Pangu Temple? Let me tell you, there are not only twelve people in our witch clan. The ancestor witch is here, and more and more great witches, middle witches, and little witches are born in the blood pool, which is very lively."

"No, I just made a breakthrough in Taoism. First, go back to the Blood Sea to break through the realm and mana, and then go to Pangu Palace to visit some other day." Minghe said politely, his expression unchanged.

Then with a flick of his sleeve, Taoist Mosquito turned into blood light and headed straight for the Nether Blood Sea.

"You, Styx, hmph...!" Xuan Ming stared with beautiful eyes, and angrily glanced at the back of Styx's leaving, with a cold and evil glow in his eyes.

Hou Tu looked at Xuan Ming with a strange expression, but the meaning in his eyes was: seeing other people, why didn't you see you being so enthusiastic, and actually took the initiative to invite Ming He to the Ancestral Witch Hall?
"Houtu, what are you looking at, let's go, let's go back, hum!" Xuan Ming felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by Houtu, and left with a cold expression.

The speed of Styx is extremely fast, and with Taoist Mosquito, it turned into blood and screamed, and soon reached the Nether Blood Sea, and said to Taoist Mosquito: "You can digest this Zixiao Palace enlightenment yourself. The poor Taoist wants to retreat and try that!" The method of beheading the three corpses that Hongjun talked about must not disturb me."

Although he is practicing the Dao of Blood here, it doesn't actually conflict with Hongjun's method of beheading three corpses?To put it bluntly, this chopping of the three corpses is like a secret method of Taoism. After cultivation, the three corpses of good, evil, and self are separated, which makes the deity's mind clear and his understanding greatly increased. Therefore, if the general Da Luo Jinxian is Dzogchen, if the corpse is cut up, as long as the understanding is not too poor, the Taoism can be promoted to the early stage of the quasi-sage.

But the current situation of Styx is that the way of blood is already a quasi-sage, and now he just wants to use this secret technique of cutting corpses to break through the quasi-sage faster in terms of realm and mana.

"Yes, master!" Taoist Mosquito couldn't help shaking when he heard that Styx was going to behead his corpse to become a quasi-sage, and the respectful look on his face became more and more serious.

(End of this chapter)