Chapter 52 Igniting the Soul and Preaching for a Thousand Years

Since the last time Pence was forced to go to the sea realm, Xuantian has been thinking about the direction of the underworld in the future, after all, the underworld is now only himself, Nix, Erebos, Etheel and Hemera five gods, although many gods will be born in the future, but after all, it is still worse than the future Olympus Mountain and the sea realm, and it will be very difficult for those little minions to take action in person. I'm not afraid, but I hate trouble. It was then that he thought of some monsters from Greek mythology, such as Cerberus, Typhon, Hydra, and many more. In his opinion, although the strength of these monsters is not as strong as those powerful gods, they can deal with some small minions, and moreover, Xuantian squinted his eyes, the main reason why they are weak is that the bloodline power they inherited is too weak, and they don't have the right cultivation method, so they will be so weak. If they used their own essence blood and abyss demonic qi to conceive and then teach them the Flood Desolation Technique, they should be stronger than the original. Hey, the essence blood of the creator god plus the flood famine, what kind of existence are you going to create a group of anti-heaven beings! Moreover, in the world of Greek mythology, if there is a flood famine, the Heavenly Dao will not agree to it! Someone said, it doesn't matter, the Heavenly Dao disagrees, you can tell me, I am a very reasonable person. Dear, it will be more convincing if you put away the blackened background.

Xuantian did what he said, Xuantian threw out three drops of essence blood, divided them into countless parts, and each of them fell into the demonic qi mass, and carried the law of creation, so that the essence blood and demonic qi combined with each other and began to give birth to life. Because the Xuantian Realm was a realm of its own, their aura did not leak out, and they did not attract the attention of the Heavenly Dao. About a hundred years later, the life in the demonic air mass was conceived, and with a loud bang, all the famous monsters in Greek mythology appeared. After they appeared, they all prostrated on the ground, and each said to Xuantian in their own expressions, "Meet my father." Because in their hearts, Xuantian is the existence that created them, and it is their supreme faith. Xuantian waved his sleeves, held them all up, and said: "Since you are conceived by my essence blood, then you are naturally my children, you need to remember that in this world, power is the truth, and only the power of your own cultivation is truly your own, and you are not allowed to use external forces to cultivate, remember?" They said in unison: "Follow the teachings of my father." Xuantian nodded lightly and said, "I will preach to you for a thousand years, and the rest is up to you." They hurriedly sat down and waited for Xuantian to preach.

"Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things. All things are negative yin and embrace yang, and they are impulsive and peaceful. ”

"For nothing, nothing to do, tasteless. How much is the size, repay the grievances. The figure is more difficult than easy, and it is larger than fine. The difficult things in the world must be done in the easy, and the big things in the world must be done in the details. It is because the saint is not great in the end, so it can become great. The husband will not believe in the promise, and the more easy it will be, it will be more difficult, and it is difficult for the saint, so there is no difficulty in the end. ”

"The god of grains is immortal, it is called Xuanyi. Xuanqi Gate, the root of heaven and earth. If it exists, it is not used diligently. ”

As a monk of the Great Dao Realm, Xuantian's preaching is extraordinary, although it only starts from the most superficial way of transformation, but it is also mysterious. I saw the golden lotus surging from the ground, the great work of the sky, the bursts of fairy sounds, and the scattered flowers of the heavenly maidens, and the sky above the Xuantian Realm was sometimes like a glacier pressing the top, sometimes like a sea of fire drowning, and sometimes like spring rain moisturizing things. The Supreme Dao came out of Xuantian's mouth, from the way of transformation to the realm of Da Luo, and as Xuantian continued to preach, they all turned into human forms, all of them were handsome men, and they had different styles, all of them. It can be seen from this that under Xuantian's calm appearance, there is a lot of resentment towards their original bodies.

A thousand years have passed, the preaching has stopped, and everyone is slowly waking up. Everyone has generally achieved the immortal position, and even reached the realm of Taiyi Xuan Immortal, in this world where the creation gods are only quasi-saints (except for Xuantian), they are already considered masters. Xuantian nodded with satisfaction and said, "Very good, you can go to your respective dojos." "After everyone prostrateged, they all found their own dojo in the underworld. As for Tiandao's reaction, hehe, Tiandao said that he didn't see anything, and these monsters in history were all born now.