Chapter Seventy-Five: The Great Tribulation Is Not Coming, Haotian Will Not Come Out, Wait and Retreat!

Since the last time the saints were sanctified, there has been a rare peace in the flood for a thousand years.

The two lich clans were afraid of Cheng Hao's warning and did not dare to fight again for 100,000 years, and as for the newly promoted saints, they either opened a dojo thirty-three days away, or continued to preach and accept disciples among the human race, hoping to get some more luck in the future flood and famine.

The two lich clans didn't dare to toss, and the saints didn't have time to toss, which also made the creatures of the Honghuang tribe breathe a rare sigh of relief, and spent the previous year peacefully, and finally waited for the third sermon of the two Dao ancestors.

Knock knock!

Thirty-three days away, a melodious and deep voice came.

Hearing the bell ringing, the gods of the desolation did not hesitate at all, and flew up one by one, their figures flickering rapidly in the void, and teleported away thirty-three days away.

In the chaotic air-filled environment of thirty-three days, the gods were divided into two parts, either entering Haotian Palace or entering Zixiao Palace, as soon as they entered, they couldn't wait to sit down, waiting for Dao Ancestor to speak.

They knew in their hearts that this Dao Ancestor preaching was likely to be the last Dao Ancestor-level sermon in the Flood Wilderness.

In the future, the flood will be the era of saints, even if it is preaching, it will be completed by various saints, and if you want to see the Taoist ancestor in the future, I am afraid it will be extremely difficult.

In Haotian Palace, Cheng Hao sat on the high platform, looking at the innate gods sitting in the square, and nodded lightly.

"This is the third sermon in this seat, after the sermon is over, Haotian Palace will be closed, no longer receive outsiders, Wanger and others listen carefully, don't waste the opportunity to listen to this sermon!"

"This sermon focuses on the way of creation, the way of time and space, and the way of cause and effect!"

"The way of creation, I am afraid that you are very familiar with it, Nuwa created people to become holy, and the way she cultivates is the way of creation!"

"There is no mystical law in the way of creation, but there are four realms, namely material transformation, void creation, one thought of the world, and the last thought of the world, the great road derives!"

"You can come here to listen to the sermon, the weakest person is also the cultivation of Da Luo Jin Immortal, even if he does not major in the way of creation, he also has the ability to create things in the void, so this seat will start to explain from the world of one thought......"

This sermon is the last sermon agreed upon by Cheng Hao and Hongjun, after three sermons, the name of Haotian Dao Ancestor will be recognized by Heavenly Dao, and you can obtain the great merit of educating the famine, although this merit should be equally divided with Hongjun, but even so, the amount of merit is enough to refine a treasure of acquired merit!

Therefore, in this sermon, Cheng Hao's explanation of the Tao is very detailed, these three avenues are all avenues that are difficult to understand in other worlds, even if they are in the wilderness, unless Cheng Hao tells the avenue of time himself, it is difficult for anyone to understand it independently.

It's just three avenues, and Cheng Hao has explained it for hundreds of years before it is completely over.

"Dare to ask the teacher, if these three avenues are comprehended to the extreme, can they be sanctified?" At the end of the sermon, among the people who listened to the sermon, some people couldn't wait to get up and ask.

"The holy position has been decided, and it cannot be sanctified, but it can have a strength that is not weaker than that of a saint!" Cheng Hao replied lightly.

"Dare to ask the teacher, will there be a catastrophe in the future?

"The flood will not be destroyed, the catastrophe will not stop! If you want to avoid the catastrophe, the only way is to leave the flood and go to chaos!"

"Teacher, in the midst of chaos, are there other worlds? If we enter the chaos, if we open up the world, we may succeed?"

"In the chaos, there are chaos demon gods, and there are other worlds that are far inferior to the flood wilderness, and those with quasi-saint strength can open up the chaos world in the chaos, and they are not restricted by the flood desolation heavenly way!"

"Teacher ......"

The disciples asked and answered each other, and every time, Cheng Hao answered very seriously, until in the end, Zhou Qing, who was sitting in the last row and seemed very unknown, asked the last question.

"Dare to ask the teacher, disciple, do you really have the qualifications for sanctification, and when can you become holy?"

"Eligible...... As for the timing, the heavens must not be revealed, and when the time comes, you will naturally know!"

After answering this last question, Cheng Hao's sleeve robe waved, and the gray and quaint door of Haotian Palace suddenly opened, and there was a chaotic air current, slowly flowing in.

"This sermon is over, let's leave!"

"In the future, Haotian Palace will be closed and will not receive outsiders, and the catastrophe will not come, and Haotian will not come out!"

Seeing that Haotian Dao Ancestor issued an order to expel guests, the gods knelt on the ground in good faith, kowtowed nine times, and thanked Dao Ancestor for his kindness, before gradually leaving!

After the half-pillar incense time, in the huge Haotian Palace, except for Cheng Hao, only a few disciples such as Styx remained, standing in the square and did not leave directly.

"Styx, Fuxi, you two have not become holy, do you have any complaints in your heart?"

Among the disciples, only these two true disciples have not yet become sanctified.

"The disciple doesn't dare, since the teacher has arranged it like this, there must be the teacher's deep meaning, and the disciple can just follow the teacher's will!" Fu Xi replied with his fists clenched.

"It's not difficult for you to be a teacher, if you really want to be holy, just say it now, and there is naturally a way for you to make your merits sanctified!"

Hearing this, Fu Xi suddenly felt a little moved, but Styx shook his head lightly at him, signaling him not to covet the position of this saint and cut off the great opportunity for the future!

"Everything depends on the teacher's arrangement, the teacher makes the disciple holy, and the disciple becomes holy! The teacher thinks that we are not suitable for sanctification, and the disciple will not be holy!" Seeing the action of the River Styx, Fu Xi suddenly had a number in his heart, and immediately bowed and saluted, with a sense that only the teacher was looking at the horse.

"Disciple, it's the same!" Styx smiled and bowed.

Seeing this, Cheng Hao nodded, did not speak again, and after being slightly silent, he issued an order to evict the guest.

"Let's leave too! 100,000 years later, the Lich Tribulation will be completely opened, and at that time, you can re-enter Haotian Palace!"

"Wait, goodbye teacher!"

After bowing deeply, Styx and the others withdrew from Haotian Palace in turn, until they left completely, and the originally open door was completely closed.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that thirty-three days away, there was a golden light of merit falling from the sky and submerged into the Haotian Palace, and this merit was so much that it was even more than the merit obtained by Nuwa when she created a man.

"No wonder the teacher said that there is a way to sanctify our merits, this merit alone is enough for one person to become holy!"

"If the junior brother thinks it's a pity, it's too late to regret it now! After all, it's a holy position, and it's hard for anyone to refuse this kind of temptation!" Styx laughed.

"No, I believe in the senior brother, and I believe in the teacher even more, the teacher will not cheat us!"

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