Chapter 1: The Stingy Red Cloud
Feeling the excitement of over a dozen spiritual treasures, Zhen Yuanzi exclaimed: "Hong Yun, we..."
A hundred years have passed, and the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa are both present! More importantly, their positions!
Subsequently, various supernatural abilities and esoteric teachings were explained and imparted in abundance
At the moment when everyone was envious, Daoist Patriarch Hongjun calmly waved his hand, and the stone door of the Purple Cloud Palace slowly opened. In an instant, a red light surged out before they could react.
The Dao should not be lightly transmitted ... ... Lingbao ... ... of the Sage ... ...
At this moment, Jieyin and Zhunti, with sorrowful expressions, hurriedly took their seats behind Hongyun and Zhenyuanzizi, quickly gathering their thoughts to listen to the teachings of the Dao Ancestor
... ...
When Zhen Yuanzi came to his senses, he hurriedly waved his sleeves and shouted: "The universe within my sleeves!"
The result revealed that the Hongmeng Purple Qi had settled within the primordial spirit and had taken root. Instantly, the red cloud smiled, yet there was a hint of frustration in the smile. Damn it, he finally understood why he had been so unfortunate in the end
On the vast primordial land, the two figures of Zhun Ti and Jie Yin were excitedly racing towards the west
"Hong Yun, what are you going crazy about? So many people are watching."
Brother, this time you and I have truly struck it rich, haha
At that moment, he suddenly paused, as if sensing something, and calculated with his fingers
What are you still dawdling for
Among them, Zhun Ti and Jie Yin gazed at each other with deep sorrow, as their excitement over the sacred position caused them to fall behind by a step
Under the vast spatial powers, a shadow that obscured the sky and blocked the sun suddenly descended, and in an instant, more than a dozen streaks of light vanished without a trace, leaving only the bare mountain body behind
Character: Hongyun
Within the Purple Cloud Palace, the figures of the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa reappeared on the original团蒲, accompanied by a beam of red light
Original, I bestow upon you the innate treasure 'Pangu Banner'
Not only were there abundant innate spiritual treasures, but also with the foundation for sanctification, the expression on Chengtai's face was one of excitement, flushed with joy, while Jieyin, who had been wearing a pained expression, also rarely revealed a smile.
After the last trace of the primordial purple energy entered the body, it directly burrowed firmly into the primordial spirit. The red cloud stared wide-eyed, feeling frustrated as it exerted itself to try to expel this intruder who had entered without paying rent
Hehe. Hongyun is not foolish, watching Zunti with a smile that does not reach the eyes, gazing at the other party.
Before I attained the Dao, many years ago during my travels in the primordial wilderness, numerous spiritual treasures were placed on the Treasure Cliff outside the Purple Cloud Palace. Now that I am on the verge of achieving unity with the Dao, the outcomes of my endeavors shall depend on each one's fortune.
At this point, what is fate? Seizing an opportunity is called fate, while failing to seize it is mere nonsense
The sharp-eyed red cloud directly targeted the spiritual treasure based on its physical characteristics and took action. At the same time, those passing by, as the saying goes, missed no opportunity, and began to frantically collect the spiritual treasures.
At this moment, looking at the red clouds, Daoist Patriarch Hongjun's eyes rippled with subtle waves, "Very well."
In an instant, three thousand guests from the Purple Clouds crowded into the Treasure Division Cliff, and Zhen Yuanzi hurriedly began searching for the spiritual treasures. Damn that Hongyun, how cunning he is.
... ...
With a light smile, Hongyun exuded an air of arrogance, as if saying, "Zhun Ti and Jie Yin, I, Hongyun, have given you an opportunity. Is it not worth it to easily repay half of the karmic debt of the Sage's position?"
Seeing that there was no opportunity to retrieve the spiritual treasure from Hongyun today, the two, Kuan Ti and Jie Yin, exchanged a glance and, amidst their laughter, transformed into a beam of golden light, flying towards the vast wilderness.
The guide urgently pulled Zhun Ti back and quickly turned around, flying towards the chaos.
What the hell!
Hiss!
This time, it seemed as if they were completely immersed in the endless sea of the Dao, even making them feel so close to the Dao of Heaven, with countless doubts in their hearts being resolved one by one.
It is a red cloud
In an instant, countless powerful beings gazed in shock at the red cloud, even the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa were astonished. Was this sharp-tongued red cloud before them still the red cloud they knew?
Only a charming smile from the red cloud was seen, and a pair of clear eyes transformed into a crescent moon, playfully pointing at the remaining two clusters of cattail, addressing the Daoist ancestor Hongjun who was closing his eyes: "Daoist Ancestor, Zhenyuanzi and I are just sitting here, after all, there is no one else."
Zhen Yuanzizi sighed helplessly, as if his friend had become a different person since the last time he listened to the teachings.
Farewell—farewell
My magical treasure
Zhun Ti was stunned in shock, completely at a loss, and as they exchanged glances, the two of them saw countless pairs of fervent eyes.
The lively scene of the Purple Cloud Three Thousand Red Dust guests has suddenly vanished without a trace
The Purple Cloud Palace, under its ancient gray material, is filled with profound Dao inscriptions that flow within the hall. Standing amidst chaos, the Purple Cloud Palace is a palace suspended in the turbulent chaos above the primordial void. Inside the hall, three thousand worldly guests sit cross-legged in the void, while six groups of cushions float in the front row. The Daoist ancestor Hongjun, however, sits on the ground like an ordinary old man.
Many were astonished to discover that Hongyun and Zhenyuanci were actually seated in the positions of Jieyin and Zhunti
A flash of red light flickered, directly entering the Fenbao Cliff, as if one had stepped into another world. Amidst the shimmering light, before Zhenyuanci could regain his composure, he was already taken into the Fenbao Cliff by the red clouds
Haha, Fellow Daoist Zhun Ti and Fellow Daoist Jie Yin, you two owe me a tremendous cause and effect for my ascension to the status of a saint. How about this: from now on, you two shall always protect me by my side, and once I achieve my ascension, this cause and effect will be resolved halfway.
Location: Primordial Wilderness
At this moment, countless people gazed fervently at the primordial purple energy swirling in the hands of the Dao Ancestor, resembling a coiling serpent. The Dao Ancestor Hongjun let out a soft sigh and said, "Let this final strand of primordial purple energy follow its fate."
However, Hong Yun merely snorted coldly, especially in the face of Kunpeng's blatant hatred, he retorted directly: "If you dare to glare again, I will pluck your feathers!"
Daoist Patriarch Hongjun did not pause for a moment; beneath the open gates of the Purple Cloud Palace, he began to slowly expound on the Great Dao. One could see myriad rays of rosy light, countless auspicious clouds, heavenly auspices descending, golden lotuses emerging from the earth, fragrant breezes wafting, and harmonious sounds resonating.
Friend Hongyun, you see the suffering in the West, and I, along with my senior brother, ...
The shimmering Fenbao Cliff is now completely barren, while the three thousand Zixiao and the mundane world can only smile and gaze at Fenbao Cliff.
At this moment, it was not just them; even the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa slightly furrowed their brows. It was at this time that everyone recalled what nonsense the spiritual treasures were, as there was nothing more important than the foundation for becoming a saint
Under the countless scorching gazes, the noble and elegant Hongyun, with a demeanor as refined as jade and features as delicate as a painting, wore a serious expression beneath his red robe, tightly gripping the arm of his companion beside him
Among them, the powerful demon master Kunpeng was fixated on this red figure, his eyes filled with intense hatred
In an instant, the primordial purple energy seemed to have found its home, swiftly darting into the red figure in the second row, causing countless people to fixate their gaze on this figure.
In the midst of chaos, the flowing light flickers continuously. Inside the open Purple Cloud Palace, when Jieyin and Zhunti rushed in, panting and drenched in sweat, they stared wide-eyed.
The exchange between the two souls went unnoticed by anyone, until countless envious eyes were fixed on Daoist Ancestor Hongjun as he took on disciples and bestowed treasures. The Taiji Diagram, Pangu Banner, and the Extermination of Immortals Sword Array had already lost their significance.
Seeing that Zhen Yuanzi was still in a daze, Hong Yun shot him an annoyed glare, pointed his sword directly at the distant shimmering spiritual treasure, and shouted loudly: "Collect!"
As he spoke, he pulled Zhen Yuanzi down to take a seat. Under the astonished gazes of the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa, Daoist Ancestor Hongjun slowly opened his eyes
If Hongyun were to take over and return to the Western Xumi Mountain with them, wouldn't the duo become a trio? Not only would they have recruited a powerful figure, but they would also have repaid the immense karma owed to the sage
At this moment, Zhenyuanzi suddenly realized and calculated with his fingers, discovering that during this session of the Purple Cloud Three Lectures, the Dao Ancestor had only spoken for two thousand one hundred years, leaving a remainder of nine hundred years.
The jade disc of creation on Qingyun radiates a sacred majesty, while the aura of Daoist Ancestor Hongjun becomes increasingly ethereal, captivating the six individuals below who are becoming more and more enchanted and entranced.
Time: The Three Lectures at Zixiao Palace... ... The moment of accepting disciples and distributing treasures
At this moment, the three thousand powerful beings finally reacted, and immediately, one by one, they hurriedly unleashed their divine abilities and flew out of the palace.
The red Nine-Nine dispersing soul gourd spun rapidly, swelling in the wind. Supported by the magical power of the red cloud quasi-saint powerhouse, a strong suction suddenly emerged, instantly drawing in five or six beams of spiritual light from the distance.
In a brief moment
The Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, and the shameless duo from the West have all obtained the most precious primordial purple energy
Zhun Ti squinted his eyes and looked at the red cloud in a flattering manner, even the nearby Jie Yin felt a bit flushed after hearing this
Laozi, I bestow upon you the primordial treasure 'Taiji Diagram'
Hehe, Fellow Daoist Hongyun is joking.
In a wave of the hand, the last trace of the primordial purple aura floated continuously above the Purple Cloud Palace, reflected in the red pupils of the onlookers
The Zhenyuanzi, wearing a purple-gold crown and a robe of apricot yellow, secretly smiled wryly as he communicated with his friend using his primordial spirit
Red Cloud? Zhen Yuanzi was puzzled as to why Red Cloud was pulling him away from the Honghuang land, yet they returned to the Zixiao Palace. At that moment, the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa all turned their heads.
If they were not in the Purple Cloud Palace at this moment, they would have already beaten the dog brains out
Fengbao Cliff
"Oh no, junior brother, the Dao Ancestor has only been speaking for two thousand one hundred years, and there are still nine hundred years to go!"
Red Cloud
Even in death, he does not know how to give up the primordial purple energy; it is not that he is foolish, but rather that he has no choice.
However, before the words had left his mouth, Zhen Yuanzi, turning his head, looked in astonishment at the red clouds that transformed into red light and continuously traversed, along with countless figures rushing towards him
How about Daoist Hongyun returning to the West with us two brothers? In the future, how shall the three of us support each other?
However
"It is my spiritual treasure that has come."
With a face full of sorrow, Zhun Ti looked pitifully at Hong Yun. Under the astonished and mocking gazes of the onlookers, as well as the anxious expression of Zhen Yuan Zi, Hong Yun stepped forward with a hearty laugh and patted Zhun Ti on the shoulder
Pfft
You! Red Cloud!
Certainly, they are more frustrated, wondering why they did not remain more vigilant.
As the figures of Jieyin and Zhunti vanished into the primordial chaos, countless powerful beings across the vast land of the primordial world reacted one after another, each filled with regret, hastily turning back in a flurry.
Feeling countless piercing gazes, even the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, and the Two Saints of the West in the front row cast their eyes upon him, Zhen Yuanzi could not help but anxiously tugged at his friend.
The others, upon witnessing the lack of a good show, shook their heads and transformed into streaks of light, breaking through the chaos and flying towards the primordial land
Be honest, listen to me later, and remember to exert all your strength in your hidden abilities
Amidst the continuous flickering of flowing light, figures kept arriving at the Purple Cloud Palace, including Houtu, Emperor Jun, and Donghuang Taiyi, each of whom was hastily making their way.