Chapter 23 Quasi-Saint!
"This lecture will last for three thousand years. It is the path to enlightenment for those above the Golden Immortals. You must listen carefully."
When Hongjun said this, all the great powers below were refreshed, and they looked at the Taoist Hongjun above with fanaticism in their eyes.
They came to Zixiao Palace, and even put aside the pride of the Golden Immortals to be disciples of Hongjun, in order to seek the Tao and to make further progress in their cultivation.
"One gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, three gives birth to three, and then to the nine mysteries, and from nine to one, it is the truth of Tao."
"Therefore, there are three corpses, one is called holding, the second is called good, and the third is called evil."
"Those who have attained the Tao should first get rid of the three corpses, be calm and desireless, have a calm mind and a clear nature, accumulate many good deeds, and then become a saint."
The sound of the great Dao echoed in Zixiao Palace, and all the great powers listened to it like crazy, immersed in the great Dao of beheading the three corpses described by Hongjun.
The auspicious clouds surrounding the Daluo Dao fruit flew out, and billions of divine lights bloomed, showing their own insights and cultivation results.
Qingyun, this is the embodiment of the fruit of the Daluo Jinxian's cultivation. Because the fruit of the Tao cannot be easily shown to others, when the great powers discuss the Tao, they all use Qingyun to communicate their own understanding of the Tao.
Of course, not everyone is like this.
The twelve ancestor witches do not practice the Tao of immortality and do not kill the three corpses. The Tao described by Hongjun is naturally not very attractive to them.
They just stared straight at Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi in front of them, and the Daluo who were recruited by them to join the demon clan.
Although they knew that the ancestor witches in Zixiao Palace did not dare to take action, the hostility like a thorn in their backs also made them uneasy and difficult to concentrate on listening to the Tao.
However, as the Tao in the mouth of Hongjun Daozu above became more and more mysterious, the Daluo of the demon clan finally ignored the burning eyes of the ancestor witches and immersed themselves in the sound of Tao.
But...
"Haha, Daozu is merciful, my Tao is complete!"
A rough voice suddenly sounded, directly awakening the surrounding great powers from the mysterious realm.
All of them glared at him, and turned to look at the person who spoke. Suddenly, everyone was stunned.
Among the twelve witch ancestors, Zhu Rong was very excited at this time, and his aura far surpassing that of Daluo radiated to the surroundings without restraint.
Especially Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and the powerful people of the demon clan. If the others were just awakened by the sound of Zhu Rong's breakthrough.
Then they were targeted by this pressure and forcibly pulled out of the mysterious realm.
As if noticing the angry eyes of the powerful people around him, Zhu Rong's red face suddenly showed an embarrassed look.
"Hehe, sorry, I can't control my breakthrough. Please bear with me."
The faces of the powerful people were extremely gloomy.
Not only because Zhu Rong interrupted their enlightenment, but also because they found that Zhu Rong had broken through to the quasi-saint.
And it was obviously not the quasi-saint who proved the Tao with the method of beheading the three corpses that Hongjun Daozu was talking about.
They, a group of Daluo who listened to the method of beheading the three corpses, have not yet broken through, but an ancestor witch, who listened to the method of beheading the three corpses, broke through with other methods.
Is this implying that they are not even as good as the twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan?
On the high platform, Hongjun Daozu, who was still calmly talking about the way of beheading the three corpses, was the most speechless one in his heart.
He knew very well that Zhu Rong broke through to the quasi-saint by relying on the breakthrough method that Gonggong got from Ao Changsheng.
However, the breakthrough was a breakthrough, and it was only a matter of time for the twelve ancestor witches to break through to the quasi-saint. He didn't care that the other party broke through when he was talking about the method of beheading the three corpses.
But...
Hongjun knew very well that among the twelve ancestor witches, except Gonggong who had already broken through, only Zhu Rong was practicing silently.
And after Zhu Rong broke through, another ancestor witch began to practice.
This was obviously preparing to break through one by one, disturbing the others around him.
But Hongjun couldn't say anything. After all, he was in charge of heaven and earth. Could he still care whether the ancestor witches practiced or not?
Hongjun glanced at the twelve ancestor witches below, and after a little thought, he gave up the idea of intervening.
After all, he was about to merge with the Tao, and at this time, whether it was good causes or bad consequences, it was better to avoid being involved.
The struggles in the prehistoric world should be handled by the prehistoric creatures themselves.
Hongjun thought so, and then... the powerful people who were listening to the Tao in Zixiao Palace felt completely uncomfortable.
The twelve ancestor witches broke through every few dozen or hundreds of years, and the pressure was radiated, although it was not directed at them.
But every time they felt that an ancestor witch broke through, they couldn't help but feel aggrieved.
As for Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and their demon clan forces, it was really uncomfortable.
When the ancestor witches broke through again and again, the pressure against them not only did not subside at all, but instead increased its intensity, making it impossible for them to listen to the Tao seriously.
Another wave of pressure from the ancestor witch who broke through to the quasi-saint realm swept out.
"It's so refreshing! The quasi-saint realm is really powerful..." The ancestor witch of gold, Rushou, laughed.
The powerful pressure from his body swept past the other powerful beings, and then pressed down on the powerful beings of the demon clan without restraint.
The powerful beings of the demon clan who were immersed in what they heard woke up and almost vomited blood.
Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were even more furious, staring at the twelve ancestors of witches, with anger in their eyes almost bursting out.
If they were not in Zixiao Palace, the two of them would have gone up and fought with the twelve ancestors of witches.
And this scene also made many Daluo who also wanted to join Di Jun's demon clan tremble in their hearts.
They immediately decided to postpone the idea of joining, at least... they had to wait until the Zixiao Palace finished listening to the sermon.
Time passed, and Zixiao Palace spent nearly a thousand years in the strange atmosphere where the twelve witch ancestors broke through from time to time.
"Swish--"
Another pressure of the Quasi-Saint far beyond Daluo gushed out, filling the entire Zixiao Palace.
The unrestrained vast pressure awakened all the powerful people, and they immediately wanted to glare at the Twelve Witch Ancestors.
However...
The auspicious clouds that revealed the Dao rhyme beyond Daluo fully showed that it was not the Twelve Witch Ancestors who woke them up this time.
"Behead!"
A clear shout suddenly came from the front row of Zixiao Palace.
Then, a dark yellow aura of merit flowed in the auspicious clouds above the head of the Three Pure Ones.
An innate spiritual treasure flew into the sleeve of the Laozi, and an old figure emerged from it, then dissipated and merged into the auspicious clouds.
However, all the powerful people present understood.
The Laozi succeeded in beheading the corpse and broke through to the Quasi-Saint!
Before the great powers could react, Yuanshi and Tongtian beside Laozi opened their eyes at the same time and shouted as Laozi's energy was connected.
"Cut!"
"Cut!"
The cloud of celebration above the two people's heads suddenly rolled and rose, and two innate spiritual treasures flew into it, and then two figures appeared and disappeared in the cloud of celebration.
The vast pressure of the quasi-saints came from the two people.
The Three Pure Ones successively killed corpses to prove the way to the quasi-saint!
The great powers all looked at the Three Pure Ones with envy, who looked calm and unconcerned, wondering if it was an illusion.
They felt that the pressure after the Three Pure Ones killed corpses was stronger than when the twelve ancestors broke through.
"Finally broke through!"
At this time, Laozi, Yuanshi and Tongtian, who seemed calm and unconcerned, were relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, they have always regarded themselves as the authentic Pangu, and looked down on the twelve ancestors who claimed to be descendants of Pangu.
The successive breakthroughs of the twelve witch ancestors had the most serious impact on the Three Pure Ones, apart from the demons who were directly affected.
Now, feeling that their cultivation had clearly surpassed that of the witches, they finally felt relieved.