Chapter 47: Appointing disciples and distributing holy thrones

Ten thousand years, exactly ten thousand years.

As Hongjun's sermon came to an end, wisps of Qi surged from time to time in the Zixiao Palace, and the shadow of the river of time kept appearing in the sky above the main hall.

The three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace have all entered the quasi-sacred realm!

A total of three thousand quasi-sacred realms!

This world is the supreme prehistoric world, and it is the supreme prehistoric plane. Such as other prehistoric worlds, parallel worlds, or the world of the same people, killing three corpses to achieve enlightenment does not exist in the supreme prehistoric world.

This is just a small path, just a shortcut to comprehend the great path. There are not many in the lower world, but it is not the case in the supreme prehistoric world.

All the creatures in the supreme prehistoric world have comprehended the Three Thousand Great Dao, and they have realized the Hunyuan Dao through the fruits of the Dao, which is also the so-called enlightenment through force.

Kill three corpses to prove the truth?

think too much.

The supreme Da Luo realm transcends the long river of time and is immortal. Only a fool would choose to kill three corpses to prove the truth when he enjoys immortal life.

"The time has come and the sermon ends."

The voice that contained the mighty power of heaven, like the way of heaven, echoed in the Zixiao Palace, and Hongjun's eyes slightly drooped with divine light flowing.

A quasi-sacred person gradually woke up as if awakening from a dream, quickly stood up and bowed to Hongjun.

"Dao Ancestor is so kind."

"Dao Ancestor is so kind."

"Dao Ancestor is so kind."

Regardless of the purpose for which Hongjun preached, it was the essence that he had preached for at least 30,000 years. This alone required their respect and gratitude.

boom! ! !

It was as if there was an invisible roar that swept across the Great Desolate World and thousands of worlds. The entire Great Desolate Plane exuded a mysterious and mysterious energy, and the Supreme Great Desolate seemed to be sublimated at this moment.

The rules are further improved!

"It has been established since the dawn of time that there should be masters and disciples under the rules of heaven. Since I am the ancestor of Taoism, I will take the lead in setting an example. Where are Shangqing Lingbao, Yuqing Yuanshi, and Taiqing Laozi?"

Hongjun said slowly.

"I'm waiting."

The three people's bodies were shaken and they immediately came out of the queue.

"You are transformed by Pangu's Father God Yuan Shen, possess the merits of opening up the sky, and enjoy great luck. You can become my direct disciples. Are you willing?"

Hongjun said calmly.

"I'm willing."

"I'm willing."

With a happy expression on his face, Sanqing said immediately. As he spoke, Sanqing knelt down.

"See teacher."

"See teacher."

"See teacher."

Sanqing shouted respectfully.

"No need to be too polite, just consider these treasures as the meeting gifts I give you."

Hongjun waved his hand, and Tai Chi diagrams, Pangu flags and other innate treasures appeared in front of Sanqing.

"Thank you teacher."

"Thank you teacher."

The three said excitedly.

"Stay back." After waving his hand, Hongjun continued: "Where are Zhunti and Jieyin?"

"I'm waiting."

Pick it up and lead it out.

"You are destined to be my registered disciple. Are you willing?"

"We do."

"We do."

Jie Yin and Zhunti said without thinking.

"See teacher."

"See teacher."

Watching Jie Yin and Zhunti salute, Hongjun still gave several treasures to Jie Yin and Zhunti as a apprenticeship ceremony.

Because this was originally one of the prehistoric destiny paths, and a quasi-sacred realm powerhouse was well aware of the prehistoric trend, so he was not too surprised.

People such as Sanqing, Zhunti, and Jie Yin also knew about it, so they were a little expectant and excited before Hongjun opened his mouth.

However, when they saw that Hongjun did not announce that he would accept Nuwa as his disciple, everyone present looked a little surprised.

What's going on?

Doesn't it match the destiny's destiny?

Seeing Wu Tianshi sitting next to Hongjun, all the powerful men suddenly realized and understood.

"Since the beginning of time, there should be nine heavenly saints, and there should be five of them under my sect. Taiqing Laozi, Yuqing Yuanshi, Shangqing Lingbao, Zhunti, and Jieyin. You can be the heavenly saints."

Hongjun's words seemed to follow his words. As soon as he finished speaking, five purple qi composed of order and rules fell from the sky and entered the eyebrows of the five people.

Hongmeng purple energy!

"Thank you teacher."

"Thank you teacher."

The five people bowed.

"Nuwa, you are the holy mother of the human race destined by heaven. In the future, the human race, the protagonist of heaven and earth, is created by you, and you should enjoy a holy status."

Mysteries gathered together, fortunes brewed, and in an instant, a ray of purple energy appeared out of thin air and entered the center of Nuwa's eyebrows.

"Thank you, Daozu."

Nuwa said gratefully.

"The prehistoric order has been initially established, and the rules have not yet been completely evolved. Two of the remaining three saints are temporarily unavailable, but there is a vacancy. Who among you wants to become a saint?"

Hongjun turned his palm over, and another beam of Hongmeng purple energy appeared in his palm. His eyes swept across the whole place, and Hongjun said lightly.

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