Tongtian also walked in. Seeing that his second brother had already sat down on the cloud platform, he was not polite and stepped forward to sit down. The Three Pure Ones sit together on the cloud platform. The energy of the three people was connected, as if their rings were jingling. Rays of auspicious light fell down, illuminating the three realms. The saint's luck was flowing at this moment, turning into an auspicious cloud the size of an acre! [As I write this, I hope readers will remember our domain name Taiwan Novel Network → 𝑡𝑤𝑘𝑎𝑛.𝑐𝑜𝑚] "Brother, I don't know what's going on?" Yuan Shi glanced at his eldest brother and asked. "The Emperor of Heaven interfered with the cause and effect of the human race, allowing the human race to possess Taoism."
"I have no choice but to pass on the secret in advance." "You two have also established a religion, now you must have no disciples." "We should recruit disciples and educate all sentient beings in the ancient world, so as to share the destiny of the ancient world." Saint Taiqing told the matter directly. It is impossible for a saint to personally compete for luck. All this can only be done by the gatekeeper disciples. Yuan Shi frowned and instantly understood what Saint Taiqing said. Saints have great authority in the ancient world. Emperor Jun was covered by the luck of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. As long as it is not directly related to it, even a saint is nothing. But Taiqing Sage explained the matter and there was an introduction. The original saint could also figure out the process. Knowing that it was the law of fire left by Emperor Jun that the human race had obtained. As a result, a Taiyi Golden Immortal appeared in the human race! His brother had no choice but to pass down the Taoism in advance. "The Emperor of Heaven is so angry!" "My brother is the leader of the human religion. He passed down the Taoism, but he never asked my brother!" The expression of Saint Yuanshi changed and he was very dissatisfied with Di Jun. "The Emperor didn't do it on purpose."
"When Junior Sister Nuwa created humans, he once said: When humans can control flames, they will be protected by the law of fire." Tongtian also knew what happened and gave Dijun an explanation. There is no reason to blame Di Jun for this matter. Di Jun had already sworn an oath when Nuwa created humans. It is normal for the human race to progress and understand the flame. The human race is not a race that operates according to established laws. They have all kinds of peculiarities. "Those who don't know better think that you and the Emperor of Heaven are brothers!" The Yuanshi Saint snorted, a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes. Saint Tongtian raised his eyebrows, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. "Brother, what do you mean by this?" What Saint Tongtian values most is the emotions of the three brothers. When his brother said this, it seemed that he had become a spoiler, so he was naturally unhappy. "How many times have you excused the Emperor of Heaven? Do you still have us two brothers in your eyes?" Saint Yuanshi also pulled Saint Taiqing out and deliberately used words to embarrass Saint Tongtian. "The Emperor of Heaven is not like you, brother, to question your brothers." "I just told the truth. Could it be that I was wrong?" Saint Tongtian's words really made Saint Yuanshi lose his face. He is a person who loves to be cheeky. Now that my brother was retorting with words, I felt even more unhappy. Just as he was about to continue questioning, Saint Taiqing spoke. "Okay, you two, stop arguing." "Red flowers, white lotus roots and green lotus leaves, the three religions are originally one family." "You and I, brothers, have been together since the beginning of the world. How can we question each other like this?" Saint Taiqing's words interrupted the dispute between the two brothers. He knew that the two brothers were not just arguing about the current matter. The two people's moral traditions are completely opposite. One wants to explain the principles of heaven and earth.
One is to intercept the principles of heaven and earth. The two are hostile to each other. The differences in orthodoxy made their disputes become more intense. "yes!" Both the Yuanshi Saint and the Tongtian Saint responded, bowing their heads and saying nothing. "You should also pass it on to your disciples, and don't let others take away your luck." "Although the Emperor of Heaven has not personally taken action, the step-by-step layout has already begun." "First it was the Netherworld, then the Netherworld Blood Sea, and now it is going to the human race to make another one." "My Three Pure Spirits were transformed by Pangu Yuan Shen. God the Father created the world and cannot be taken away by the Emperor of Heaven." Taiqing Sage explained the current situation concisely and to the point. The Saint of Yuanshi and the Saint of Tongtian also understood what his brother meant. "In this case, we will open the door of convenience in Kunlun Mountain and accept the world's talents as disciples." Saint Tongtian suggested. "You two can handle this matter yourself. As brothers, it's not good for you to interfere." Saint Taiqing didn't care what happened to the two brothers. He could vaguely see that the two brothers might have another dispute over the matter of accepting a disciple. Their Taoism is innately like this and they are incompatible. Anyone who stays in Kunlun Mountain can only follow fate. As an older brother, he really couldn't be partial. "yes!" The two saints responded and left. Reflecting the incarnation in the prehistoric world with his soul, he can naturally perceive it. On Kunlun Mountain, the divine voices of the two saints rang out. "I have been teaching and establishing my teachings for a long time. Now I have set up a checkpoint in Kunlun to recruit disciples. Those who are destined can come to Kunlun." "I, Jiejiao, are also recruiting disciples in Kunlun. Anyone who has the opportunity can come and join us." The voices of the incarnations of the two saints spread throughout the prehistoric world. Many people with a high level of cultivation, or those with a low level of cultivation, want to give it a try. Being under the disciples of a saint is a great honor.
The incarnation of Taoist Zhunti did not go far after leaving the sea of blood. Whenever he encountered any exotic flowers or herbs along the way, he would pick them. When he heard the two saints uttering holy words to accept disciples, his eyes suddenly changed. "The previous time the Heavenly Emperor blocked it, Styx once again benefited greatly in the Netherworld." "Now these two saints have begun to recruit disciples." "If they don't tighten their grip, their prehistoric fate will probably overtake them." Zhunti was very anxious. Saints like them rely on luck to improve their strength. Now everyone is on the same starting line, but things will be very different next. Whoever gets more luck will improve faster and higher in strength. One step away, one step away. While he was thinking, a streak of blood flew away from not far behind. "Huh? This seems to be coming from the direction of the sea of blood!" Saint Zhunti's eyes lit up, he made some calculations, and instantly understood who the visitor was. He took a step forward and was in front of the bloody light in an instant. The bloody light was blocked, revealing his true form, but he was a mosquito Taoist. He flew away from the sea of blood, preparing to find a place to hide. But the holy words of the saint sounded, saying that he was recruiting disciples in Kunlun. He was going to take a look. Don't want to be stopped. "It turns out to be Saint Zhunti!" Mosquito Taoist people salute and see. "Friend Mosquito, where are you going?" When Zhunti saw the person coming, he raised the corner of his mouth and asked. I just went to the sea of blood and couldn't find it. Now that it's delivered to your door, you won't want to miss it. "The saint is asking questions, and I don't dare to deceive you!" "Pindao is squeezed out by the River Styx and cannot stay in the Sea of Blood."
"I heard that the saint passed down the Taoism in Kunlun Mountain, so I'm going to give it a try." The mosquito priest bowed and explained the purpose of his trip. A trace of imperceptible jealousy flashed in Zhunti's eyes. They have eight hundred sects in the west and have established their religion for a long time, but no one with great supernatural powers has come to join them. Sanqing was the one who passed down the holy words, and there were mosquitoes who heard the news and went there. Really unpleasant.