Finally, the key to open the door of the Tao disappeared. Everyone was lost. Hongjun shook his head when he saw that the corners of his mouth moved slightly.

"Sanqing can come forward. As a teacher, he traveled through the flood and famine but got some treasures. At this time, he gave you self-defense."

"Tai Chi map, suppress heaven and earth, the Supreme Master gives this to you."

"Pangu flag, boundless brilliance and groundbreaking, the original treasure is for you."

"The four immortal killing swords are unparalleled in the world. They are the most precious weapons for killing and cutting. They are easy to use all over the sky."

"Nu Wa, this is a picture of the country. A small wasteland in it is an unparalleled self-defense thing. The red Hydrangea gives you the method of attacking and cutting."

Hongjun gave some treasures to his own disciples, but there was no words. The people below immediately bowed down: "I hope the teacher is merciful."

"Well, you can take the Lingbao I placed in Zixiao Palace by chance."

As soon as the voice fell, everyone's eyes lit up, immediately worshipped and rushed out in an instant.

However, when he saw that the earth had left behind, his frown was tight, and there was something puzzling in his heart. Hongjun immediately said, "why don't you go and collect the treasure."

Houtu shook his head. Although the Lingbao was good, how could he be a witch who didn't practice the way of the yuan God? His body was unparalleled. He was the supreme treasure: "teacher, we witch didn't practice the way of the yuan God. We can't calculate the secret of heaven. Is there a way?"

Hongjun thought a little when he heard the speech: "the opportunity has not come, and you will naturally know it."

"This?"

"Go, your business is determined by heaven."

Helpless, Houtu bowed down and turned to the wasteland. The words of Taoist ancestors have shown that the witch family has its own opportunities.

On the other side, the people who rushed out of Zixiao palace saw a huge chaotic stone in front of them. Countless Lingbao on it were shining brightly. Suddenly, Lingbao scattered and flew everywhere. They immediately sent their own magic powers to collect them.

In a moment, countless treasures fell into the hands of the people. After saying goodbye, they went their own way. Sanqing, Nuwa and zhunti stayed.

The first four are because Hongjun is his master, but the last two don't know why they can get Hongmeng purple Qi. Moreover, Hongjun has been preaching for thousands of years, which is still a thousand years away.

Hongjun smiled happily: "saints do nothing, do everything, be sincere in the heart, be sincere in the Tao......" it is the cultivation method of quasi saints. Everything is to understand the Tao. Only being sincere in the heart can be sincere in the Tao. There must be an incomparably firm belief in the way of seeking the Tao.

In a trance, he stopped to listen to the voice of the Tao. Then he looked at zhunti and bowed down: "I dare to ask the teacher why we..."

Hongjun waved his hand: "I once said that you two have made great contributions to the boundless world. Hongmeng purple Qi is just a key. Whether you can become a saint depends on your own efforts, eh"

Before the words were finished, yuqingjue slowly opened his eyes like a sleeping yuqingjue. The invisible power of the Tao swept in and slowly stood up in the overwhelming momentum.

With one step, the momentum is rising and the immortal position is achieved.

Another step, the ethereal momentum is more huge, and the ability of earth immortals is achieved.

Step 7, the quasi Saint came under pressure. Sanqing and others changed their complexion. Although the oncoming momentum was blocked by the law of Zixiao palace, it was still in the eyes of everyone. This was a child who was so terrible, step by step.

"The sage's way lies in strength, my way lies in the heart, and what my heart thinks is the way."

Step 8, the internal prohibition is broken

"Buzz"

The sound of heaven blew, and the power of endless saints swept in. The violent chaotic land became more and more terrible. All heavenly God thunder, Zixiao God thunder, and the light of Taichu burst out. The wasteland, the hype, the earth gushed Golden Lotus, and fairies danced. The way of heaven became manifest, and the road turned endlessly.

Saint, the second saint was welcomed in the wasteland. Heaven and earth celebrated. People couldn't help but have a different thought in their hearts, but they worshipped in the air.

"What's going on?"

In Zixiao palace, there was a roar. Suddenly, chaos burst. Invisible saints spread all over the world. Yuqingjue's face was black. He looked at the young child and pointed to Hongjun.

"Cough, Haotian can't be rude." seeing this, the girl rushed up immediately, put a ruler in her hand and hit it directly in the palm of yuqingjue's hand. It was really invincible.

The sage's ability was broken under this ruler. Yuqing wanted to cry without tears: "don't fight yaochi, it hurts."

The girl nodded with satisfaction, put the ruler away and stood aside: "don't be angry, Haotian, this is naughty for a while."

Sanqing and others were silly for a while. The second sage looked like this. Although the child carved with powder and jade was very cute, it was too childish to become a saint in eight steps.

Hongjun smiled: "not yet, your real body, wait."

However, yuqingjue had to shrug his shoulders and sit aside expressionless. However, he saw the Lingbao in the hands of the Supreme Master. He immediately stared at Hongjun with bright eyes and stretched out his hands. That meaning is self-evident.

"Ha, well, it's for you." Hongjun shook and took out a jade dish from his arms and put it into yuqingjue's hand.

"You bluff me, this was in my hands before, and I also want other spiritual treasures." yuqingjue's face turned black and the jade plate of creation brought himself into the boundless world with the wheel of defying the law.

"The rest, wait until the time comes."

Still saying this, yuqingjue looked unhappy, as if he was angry. Can't even the mind and wisdom of the child be affected, so he directly stood beside yaochi and sat down.

A cold sweat came out on their foreheads. I'm afraid only yuqingjue could talk to Hongjun like this. Since the preaching time was over, they got up and bowed to say goodbye to Hongjun and stepped out of Zixiao palace.

Right now

"The road is boundless, sincere in the heart, sincere in the road, the way of heaven and harmony"

The grand sound swept the world, the flood shook the world, the heaven and the earth churned, the aura turned into rain, and spread all over the world. Hongjun, Hongjun, the first saint of heaven and the earth, is now sacrificing his life and joining the Tao, leaving the shortcomings of the Tao of heaven to complement Pangu and achieve the complete Tao.

"Daozu is merciful."

In Zixiao palace, yuqingjue and yaochi witnessed the power of Hongjun's combination of Tao. There was no moment when the Tao of heaven was so clear. It was different from the Tao of heaven in its own small universe. The Honghuang heaven and earth was opened up by Pangu, the God of chaos. Its Tao can be the Tao of chaos, even before it was born.

The sudden opportunity made Yuqing's face happy, and the chaos in the universe in his body was churning. The power of chaos, which is the most original source of Taoism, was spilled down and injected into the three thousand Taoist principles. After a little induction, he knew that as long as the Tao in his body was all transformed into the law of chaos, his realm would enter another world: "But then again, the Taoist ancestors have joined the Tao. What do yaochi and I stay here for?"

Yaochi took out his ruler and smiled at yuqingjue: "you are not allowed to go out without the teacher's decree, or I will beat you."

Yuqingjue's face turned black. He looked at the yardstick in yaochi's hand and didn't know what the Lingbao was. Even the sage couldn't stand it: "yes, what yaochi said is what."

At this time, with the combination of Hongjun, the whole flood wasteland seems to be much quieter. Even the small fights among the witch families are much less on weekdays. It is rare for the flood wasteland to usher in peace.

In Zhoushan mountain, after getting the Hongmeng purple Qi from Zixiao Palace at the beginning, he understood the way of heaven more and more quickly with this object. From this, he learned that he was bred by the long river of creation and transformation in Pangu's spinal cord, and his way became creation and transformation.

As soon as I pointed out, there was infinite luck. In an instant, a lovely little rabbit appeared in front of me, jumped and worshipped Nu Wa, and then went to the Wasteland: "The way of creation, Pangu created the wasteland, achieved a big world from chaos, taught the wasteland beings, gathered the prosperity of the wasteland, competed for hegemony in Luohe, and achieved the position of the first saint. What is my way of creation?"

Puzzled, he used Hongmeng purple gas to communicate the way of heaven, but there was no answer. He was helpless, got up slowly and stepped out of the Taoist field.

Within a thousand years, I have traveled all over the wasteland. However, what I see is the struggle between the two ethnic groups. There are sorrows everywhere. There are wars in the wasteland. In the Zhoushan mountain, Nu Wa stands in a mountain peak, and the endless Tao flows in her eyes. Everywhere she passes is a lich: "it's too monotonous."

Moving and thinking of the original little rabbit, he smiled and picked up a piece of soil. For a moment, all animals roared everywhere, waved to Nu Wa and went directly to the Wasteland: "ha, interesting."

It seemed that he was playing with some joy, but he kneaded a person according to his own form and turned into an adult body as soon as he fell to the ground. However, the next moment, the smoke dissipated between heaven and earth, and a light sigh: "hmm? Can't bear the innate body?"