Weird! Hongjun chose to follow Lao'zi Yuanshi and others' artificial causal clues to deduce, and injected a Saint's power again. Between his two fingers, the golden light was even more dazzling. Following the clues of cause and effect, Hongjun's consciousness wandered in the Great Primordial, but soon interrupted again, as if there was a powerful force in the dark, cutting off cause and effect, even he could not restore it. "How can this be!" The shock in Hongjun's heart was unbelievable, and it was unbelievable in the deep submersion. Only when the other party's cultivation base is higher than his, he can't deduce the other party's origin. It would be fine if it was Yang Mei, but he has never heard of Lu Fan, so why is he taller than him? He didn't know that this was Lu Fan's quantum body, and he had already jumped out of the causal line, so he couldn't deduce it. The Three Pure Ones were also shocked to see Hongjun frowning and not speaking for a long time.
Lao'zi secretly guessed. Could it be that Hongjun can't find out the origin of Lu Fan? They have already experienced the strength of Hongjun. Saint's mana is like a huge gap. One thought can kill all living beings, treating them as ants. Such a powerful Hongjun can't figure out the identity of Lu Fan... How strong should Lu Fan be? ? "hiss--" Three Pure Ones gasped, not daring to think about it. The other great powers are not fools, and they all realize that Lu Fan is mysterious and terrifying, definitely more so than Hongjun. All of a sudden, everyone was shocked, scared, stunned, and so on. Hongjun came to his senses, looking at the three thousand guests who were still staring at him, he also felt quite helpless. If he can't give the answer, it will damage his dignity as the first Saint of the Great Primordial. Hongjun could only speak slowly, speaking in a desolate voice. "Lu Fan is an anomaly of Heavenly Dao." "I have made up my mind about this matter, so you don't need to talk about it." Although everyone was not satisfied with this answer, they did not dare to disobey Hongjun. Then, Hongjun looked at the three thousand visitors. "Do you have any doubts when you hear the sermon?"
He skipped the topic of Lu Fan and forced the sermon back on track. Lao'zi gave up and asked with a bow. "Dare to ask the teacher, what is Saint?" Hongjun replied. "Saint is immortal, and everyone under Saint is an ant." Lao'zi asked again. "How Sanctified?" Hongjun answered. "Prove the Dao with strength, prove the Dao with dead bodies, and prove the Dao with Karmic Merit." Prove the Dao with force only Pangu can do it. Karmic Merit prove the Dao is also easy to understand. Heaven-falling Karmic Merit, if you accumulate a certain amount, you can borrow Karmic Merit to prove the Dao. Hongjun focuses on explaining the body cutting to prove the Dao. "Cut the corpse to prove the Dao, cut off the corpse of good thoughts, the corpse of evil, the corpse of obsession." "Cut off your own emotions and desires, and look at the world with indifference." "After clarifying the self and the self, re-integrate the corpse of the three thoughts, refine the Purple Qi of Grandmist, the foundation of the Grand Dao, and entrust the primordial spirit in the Heavenly Dao." When everyone heard this, their minds became clear. Lao'zi asked again. "Who can Sanctify?" Hongjun looked at the six people in front of him with deep eyes. "The purple Meditation Mat you are sitting on is the Sanctified opportunity, which is the six holy seats." "What?!" There was an uproar in Zi Xiao's palace, and he didn't expect the Meditation Mat seat to have such a big mystery. The Three Pure Ones and others who sat in their seats couldn't help being pleasantly surprised, while the rest were extremely regretful. Especially Hongyun, his guts are green with regret. But Kunpeng was burning with anger, and there was nowhere to vent the overwhelming anger in his heart. Lost Sanctified opportunities in vain! ! Lost more than a little? !
Hongjun looked at the six people indifferently, and asked, "Would you like to worship me as a teacher?" Knowing the opportunity of Sanctified, the six people were naturally overjoyed and said in unison. "We would like to worship under the Saint's door." Hongjun nodded, and then put Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, Jie Yin, and Zhǔntí into the gate wall respectively. The other innate powers were jealous and begged one after another. "I would also like to worship under Saint's door." "Please Saint accept us..." "I'm willing to paint the ground for Saint!" "..." Hongjun glanced away, and a faint coercion came to suppress him. Everyone's expressions changed and they all shut their mouths. Hongjun looked at Prince of East: "Prince of East, you are the head of male immortals." Looking at the Queen Mother of the West again: "Queen Mother of the West, you are the Head of Female Immortals." Then, Hongjun made a trick. Waves of purple mysterious aura fell in front of Three Pure Ones and the other six. It is the Purple Qi of Grandmist. The six were pleasantly surprised. Purple Qi of Grandmist! The foundation of Sanctified! Get Sanctified! "Thank you Exalted Master (teacher)!" The six quickly accepted. Immediately afterwards, Hongjun looked at Hongyun and said, "There is still the last ray of Purple Qi of Grandmist, and those who are destined can get it." After finishing speaking, Hongjun raised his hand lightly, and the Purple Qi of Grandmist flew out. Under the nervous eyes of three thousand guests, the Purple Qi of Grandmist finally landed on Hongyun. Hongyun was overjoyed immediately, he didn't expect that he lost the Meditation Mat, and he could still have the Purple Qi of Grandmist, so he quickly saluted and thanked Hongjun. "Thank you Saint!" Hongjun nodded, didn't respond to Hongyun, just glanced at everyone. "Next, you will follow the poor daoist to share the Cliff of Treasures." Hongjun's figure dissipated from the cloud bed, and a stream of purple air flowing thousands of miles swept across the colorful streamer and flew towards the Cliff of Treasures.
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