Chapter 45: Prelude to the Sermon

Hongjun reminded Yang Mei to come back to his senses from the ultimate philosophical question of "the origin of the world".

"Zixiao Palace?"

Yang Mei tilted his head and said confusedly:

"Isn't that palace on Yujing Mountain called [Zixiao Palace]? Why is there another Zixiao Palace? ”

Hongjun smiled:

"In the future, I should basically live in this small world, and the place where I live is, of course, called Zixiao Palace!"

"What?!"

Yang Mei was shocked:

"You're not going back to the wilderness?"

Hongjun shook his head:

"It's not that you don't want to go back to the flood, but there is no need to go back to the flood."

Without waiting for Yang Mei to ask again, Hongjun said:

"The goal of a sage's cultivation is naturally Pangu, although a sage can never really do [making something out of nothing] like Pangu, but he can get infinitely close."

"And if you want to comprehend this truth [out of nothing], the best place is naturally in the chaos outside the flood famine, so in the future, I will live here forever, so that it is convenient to understand the chaos, and there is no need to go back to the flood famine."

Listening to Hongjun's words, Yang Mei only then understood why the six saints of the later generations wanted to open up the world and create their own small world to live in, without it, they just wanted to go further!

"Nayukyo Mountain ......"

Yang Mei was talking, Hongjun waved his hand and said with a smile:

"It's for you!"

With a simple sentence, Hongjun gave up the Yujing Mountain Dojo where he lived for dozens of Yuanhui and gave it to Yang Mei, who was stunned.

"So generous?"

Yang Mei was puzzled:

"Yujing Mountain is full of all kinds of immortal medicines, and there are many innate spiritual roots that you transplanted back then, and they have grown more than sixty yuanhui, how precious they are......"

The elixir on Yujing Mountain, but he specially planted it for Hongjun back then, and he still wanted to use these to save a thick family foundation for Hongjun!

As a result, Hongjun changed hands and even gave him all the medicine belts, which really made Yang Mei a little overwhelmed, and he felt a sense of grievance that the gift he sent out was returned......

"It's okay, do you think I still need those foreign objects now?"

Hongjun Zhengsedao:

"I'm already a Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, why do I need any foreign things? It's you, Daoyou, you've just been Taiyi Golden Immortal, and it will take a long time to use the aid of immortal medicine in the future. ”

"Besides, in the future, when my disciples and grandchildren need to use the elixir, they can also come to you to trade, so that you can have a better popularity......"

Hongjun said that, he officially took charge and gave his dojo Yujing Mountain to Yang Mei, and after Yang Mei resigned a few times, he also accepted it.

Indeed, compared to Hongjun, who no longer used the immortal medicine, Yang Mei obviously needed them more.

Rather than letting Hongjun keep them as ornamental plants, it is better to make the most of them......

"Okay!"

Yang Mei is not a troublesome person, and after a little hesitation, he said in a thoughtful manner:

"However, I don't think Yujing Mountain can just belong to me, in case, I mean in case ......"

"If you return to the flood one day, won't you sleep on the streets? No matter what, Yujing Mountain will always be your home, and the mountain gate will be open for you at any time! ”

Seeing this, Hongjun couldn't help laughing, but he didn't live up to Yang Mei's kindness, he smiled and nodded:

"Okay."

The friendship that existed at the beginning of heaven and earth does not need to have any intrigue.

……

After some conversation, Hongjun began to arrange the interior of Zixiao Palace.

After Yang Mei looked at it, he felt that this was almost an oversized university classroom:

Hongjun's lectern is on a high platform, and the stage is divided into many rows of seats (futons), and there are only six futon seats in the front row......

Yang Mei suddenly thought of something, so he asked:

"Fellow Daoist, is there anything special about this seat?"

It is said that these six seats are the holy seats, and there is a fixed number of people who can sit on them, and it is not okay for others to sit indiscriminately.

But judging from Yang Mei's insight, Hongjun has never been so unreliable, and he has never mentioned any fixed number, so is there a mystery in this seat?

Hongjun didn't answer, only smiled mysteriously:

"Daoist friends just look at it, and you will know ...... after you see it"

Hongjun took the Taiji diagram that the Yin and Yang Ancestor had dropped in his hand and threw it out of the small world.

There is a golden bridge that pierces the fetal membrane of heaven and earth, and passes through the infinite chaos, and finally connects the desolate world and the world, setting up such a passage across [being] and [nothing]!

The other end of the bridge is on the edge of the East China Sea, on the eastern border of the wilderness.

When the golden bridge was completed, Hongjun also conveyed his decree to the entire flood wilderness through the authority of the Heavenly Dao:

"I am Hongjun, and now I am preaching the way of cultivating immortals in the Chaos Heaven Outer Heaven Zixiao Palace, and anyone who is destined can come!"

……

As soon as Hongjun's decree was issued, it completely disturbed the desolate world that had been quiet for years!

Since the demise of the three clans and the Great War of Dao Demons, a full seven Yuan Hui have passed.

The Seven Yuan Society is not long, nor is it short, the large-scale population losses caused by the destruction of the three tribes have recovered a lot, the scars of the Great War have gradually faded, and the splendid civilization has slowly been buried deep in the years......

Everyone occasionally mentions the prosperity of the three clans back then, and there are also many miscellaneous veins of the three clans who have purified their bloodlines through cultivation, although they may not be pure, but they are not bad, they intend to revive the three clans and rule the flood again.

But more people choose to forget, they say that the behavior of the three tribes to give the blood of the beast back then is to forcibly enslave all beings, and they would rather die than revive the three tribes......

As a result, the revival of the three ethnic groups has not improved, the bloodline has been lost, the territory has been lost, and even the civilization has been lost, and no one can tell what the whole picture of the civilization of the three ethnic groups was like back then.

The revivalists of the dragon clan rebuilt the Dragon Palace of the Four Seas, claiming to be the orthodox inheritors of the dragon clan, but they couldn't even defeat the entire territory of the four seas, and the dragons of the land and water system never recognized the four seas as orthodox.

The revivalists of the Feng Clan couldn't even enter the Southern Volcano of the Feng Clan's ancestral land, and no one recognized them at all.

Not to mention the Qilin Clan, the few mixed-blood Qilins can neither take the Qilin Cliff, but also gather forces, and the powerful Tiger Clan, the Niu Clan and other beast clans do not even bird them......

The unified innate three clans no longer exist, and in their place are the division of the heroes, and the ruling power of the flood is shattered!

I don't know how long it will take for a unified flood regime to re-emerge......

In addition to the continuous differentiation and disintegration of the major branches of the three clans, the innate saints who had survived the entire dragon and phoenix tribulation finally ushered in the time of free play.

Without the threat of the powerful three clans, the innate gods occupy the Cave Heaven Blessed Land everywhere, some of them cultivate here, and some of them command one side!

The Sanqing of Kunlun Mountain, Nuwa Fuxi on Buzhou Mountain, the Twelve Ancestral Witches under the Mountain, Kunpeng of the North Stygian Sea, Zhun Ti of Sumeru Mountain, Zhen Yuanzi of Wanshou Mountain, Xi and the Three Sisters and Brothers of the Sun Star, and Chang Xi on the Taiyin Star......

The future witch clan, demon clan, six saints, and scattered immortals have finally emerged and ushered in a new era that belongs to them!

Because there is no advanced cultivation system, neither of us has the ability to kill each other, so it is not a good thing that the years are quiet.

Until this day:

"I am Hongjun, and now I preach the way of cultivating immortals in the Chaos Heaven Outer Heaven Zixiao Palace......"

Since then, the desolation has been boiling!

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