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Thinking of this, Randeng didn't dare to think any further.

Who else but a saint could have been able to trap a quasi-saint like him?

It was obvious that he had fallen into the trap set by the saint!

"Danger!" Cold sweat appeared on Randeng's forehead, "It's not advisable to leave the mountain if the catastrophe doesn't come!"

Randeng was frightened half to death, and at this moment he even had no intention of attaining enlightenment. He returned to his cave, sealed the mountain gate, and activated forty-nine-layer mountain protection formations. Only then did he feel relieved.

heaven.

"Big Brother, drink!"

"If you want to call him the Great Emperor, why call him Big Brother?"

In the Qinghua Imperial Palace, Taoist Duobao sat high up, and all the disciples of Jiejiao below him were smiling and raising their glasses to toast each other.

At this time, the Qinghua Imperial Palace was like the fairyland of Yaochi, with fairies dancing and beautiful string music.

Immortal officials came in an endless stream, bringing up delicious food and immortal wine.

"I thought being a god was a tough job, but I didn't expect it to be such a good job."

"Yes. Eating fine wine and delicacies every day, isn't that more luxurious than being an emperor?"

"Wonderful, wonderful. This heaven is really a good place to go. Even after the catastrophe is over, I don't want to go back to the cave to practice in seclusion."

While Taoist Duobao was drinking and listening to his fellow disciples' words, other thoughts arose in his mind.

At this time, he should obviously advise his fellow disciples not to fall into depravity, but to be brave and diligent and pursue the great way.

However, during the days in Heaven, it was not just the ordinary disciples who were eroded by power. Even Taoist Duobao had different thoughts about power in his mind.

People who have never enjoyed power always think that they are pure-hearted and have few desires.

Taoist Duobao also thought so before.

He didn't understand why humans, immortals, and gods were obsessed with power, and could only blame it on their weak minds.

It was not until he became an emperor that he realized the benefits of power.

"Power is simply the most beautiful poison in the world. No matter who has tasted it, it is difficult to get rid of it." Duobao sighed in his heart, "Master, don't blame me for being like this. Cultivation and power are not contradictory. I can become a great emperor, but I am still a disciple of Jiejiao, and I can still practice."

Gou Chen Imperial Palace.

The Holy Mother of Jin Ling, the Holy Mother of Wu Dang, and the Holy Mother of Gui Ling were also holding banquets.

Just like Taoist Duobao's place, this place is also full of decadence and extravagance.

It’s just because they are all female fairies, the fairy wine is not so popular with them, and the smell of alcohol is not so strong.

Other than that, nothing is different.

The fairies were all smiling and cheering.

It is obvious that compared to the secluded practice in the human world, this place is more popular.

Even the three Golden Spirit Holy Mothers began to waver in their faith in the Tao.

The Holy Mother Wu Dang sighed, "My two sisters, if this continues, your Dao hearts will be tarnished and it will be difficult to ascend to the great Dao."

The Golden Spirit Holy Mother sighed softly: "Even if we don't have these, can we expect the Great Dao?"

"Yes." The Turtle Spiritual Mother nodded, "It is so difficult to become a saint! It is better to focus on the present and enjoy life for as long as possible. We quasi-saints have an infinite lifespan, so what's the harm in wasting thousands of years?"

Chapter 791 Where is not the Tribulation of the Gods? (4/5, please subscribe)

"Ugh!"

After the banquet, Mother Wu Dang returned to her imperial palace. With a thought, she drew power from the stars in the sky to accumulate her own magical power.

But in his heart he was still thinking about what his two fellow disciples had said.

changed!

Everything has changed!

Not long after they came to the Heaven, the Jiejiao immortals changed.

In the past, he was a person of simple and pure desires, but now he pursues fame, wealth and pleasure.

Everything that happened yesterday seemed like a dream.

She couldn't tell whether the Jiejiao immortals who were obsessed with fame and fortune today were real, or the Jiejiao immortals who were pure and unselfish in the past were real.

This question left him confused.

Suddenly, she was startled and stopped attracting the star power. She looked up at the sky and her expression changed drastically.

In fact, hasn't she changed?

Returning to the Imperial Palace, she unconsciously drew on the power of the stars in her practice. This was one of her powers after becoming the Great Emperor.

She doesn't seem to be intoxicated by delicious delicacies, nor by the joy of controlling all living beings, but in fact she is also surrounded by fame and fortune.

The former seems to be lower-level, while the latter is higher-level.

But in reality there is no difference, they are all brought about by power.

"I advised my fellow Taoists to cultivate their minds, but I didn't expect that I had already become addicted to it?" Holy Mother Wu Dang was sweating profusely.

Isn't she intoxicated by the power to guide the stars around in the sky and the convenience of being closer to the laws of heaven with the Six Imperials?

"The Tribulation of Conferred Gods?" The Holy Mother Wu Dang suddenly realized, "I think it's not just the Tribulation of Killing that is a Tribulation. Isn't the power that corrupts the heart of Tao also a Tribulation?"

"Avoid, how can I avoid it?"

The calamity of Conferred Gods involves all three realms and six paths, and the human world is full of disasters.

After waking up, Holy Mother Wu Dang thought for a while and felt her mind clear and her Taoism improved greatly.

The progress she made in her awakening was greater than in the past thousands of years, as if her mind had made a qualitative leap.

However, she did not dare to be happy.

“Is this a disaster?”

At this moment, she was like a frightened bird.

Sanctify!

The thought came to her mind.

Only by becoming a saint can you control your own destiny.

Thinking of this, Holy Mother Wu Dang became determined in her practice and began to cultivate slowly.

Even if there is a disaster ahead, she can't care.

……

Kunlun.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked towards the cave abode of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect with a very complicated expression.

Originally, I thought that by leading his disciples to cause trouble, Randeng could show off for a while.

As a result, this battle made the Chan sect lose all its face.

If that's the case, that's fine.

It’s not like Yuanshi Tianzun can’t afford to lose.

The key point is that both the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Orthodox School and Randang seemed to be frightened and had problems with their Taoism.

"This won't do." Yuanshi Tianzun's mind raced, "If this continues, won't all these disciples be unable to be helped?"

When he thought of this, Yuanshi Tianzun got a headache.

This is absolutely not okay.

If none of my disciples, Yuanshi Tianzun, are capable of doing this, how can I keep my dignity?

"How to do?"

"Accept some third-generation disciples?"

Western Pure Land.

The Taoist Zhunti looked bitter.

Jie Yin sighed, "We actually made a mistake on this trip. The Jin'ao Island is actually full of experts. Not only did it fail to provoke the Jiejiao's anger, but it also hit some of the people we favored so hard that they couldn't even raise their heads. Alas... Junior Brother, please go again and grant some fate to Cihang and the others. We must not lose these people."

Zhunti frowned and said, "Brother, we don't have many spiritual objects in the West. If we distribute them, we don't know if we can get our money back."

Jie Yin shook his head: "It's just a spiritual object. What use is it to saints like us? If it can attract some talented people, it won't be a loss. We can't care about these things now. Otherwise, what's the point of just keeping some spiritual objects in our hands?"

Jie Yin nodded: "Brother is right."

Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun gazed at the heaven and earth, with a hint of danger in his eyes.

Suddenly, the Jade Disc of Creation in his hand vibrated, and even the Zixiao Taoist Palace was blocked by all the laws of the universe.

Unless you are the creator of heaven and earth, it is not easy to refine the Jade Disc of Creation of a higher world.

At this moment, the originally docile Jade Disc of Creation began to riot again.

"Humph!"

"It's just a desperate resistance. How can such a small matter in the human world affect the situation of heaven and earth? I have planned for thousands of years, how can a small thing break it?"

"In at most another thousand years, the final catastrophe will be over. No one in the world will be able to provide you with even a shred of strength."

The power of heaven comes from all living beings.

If Hongjun wants to master the Way of Heaven, he naturally has to weaken the power of all living beings and cut off the source of power of the Way of Heaven.

Otherwise, the laws of nature are too powerful to be controlled.

In ancient times, the demon clan, dragon clan, witch clan, and those with great supernatural powers were destroyed.

Later, the human race was weakened, and those human strongmen who could have cultivated themselves into top strongmen no longer had the opportunity to practice.

Although the human race still has the status of overlord of the world, it actually does not have the corresponding masters.

Of course, there is no need to mention the three saints in the Fire Cloud Cave among the masters here.

What’s the use of having experts if the human race is not in danger of extinction?

These people have been killed by Hongjun!

Now the calamity of Conferred God appears to be reducing the power of the Human King.

actually not.

The Human King's luck and cultivation had long been wiped out.

Now, those who need to be weakened are actually the saints of various religions.

Only when the saints of various religions are weakened, will the path to ruling the way of heaven be smooth.

Boom!

As if knowing its fate, the resistance of Heaven became more intense.

After a moment, he calmed down again.

Hongjun smiled and said, "It's good if you obey. As long as you obey my orders, why should I erase the consciousness of the Heavenly Dao?"

He thought that Heaven had surrendered.

In fact, at this moment, the secrets of the entire Fengshen world became even more chaotic.

Under this chaotic situation, Yunxiao, Zhao Gongming and Tongtian felt that their luck suddenly increased.

"This is?"

Yunxiao sat on the Three Immortals Island, his expression changed, he looked up at the sky, and suddenly a lot of insights came to his mind, "Is it (Nuo Qianhao) the blessing of heaven. He wants to use me to expel Hongjun?"

After understanding what Tiandao meant, Yunxiao was speechless.

This is simply an impossible task.

Hongjun was a powerful figure in ancient times, and it was unknown how many years since he became a saint.