"Teacher, how dare you ask what is the truth?"

Ye Su's voice of seeking Tao slowly dissipated in the Tao Palace. The old man among the three purities of the Tao Pu Shang continued to ask the doubts in his heart.

The teacher shouted, and all the powerful people felt something.

A master is a teacher, and Hongjun shows that his Taoism is much higher than that of everyone.

If you shout at the teacher, you will get some blessings for luck, and the powerful people will have an idea in their minds.

Hongjun on the cloud bed was calm about this and didn't care much about his title. But he still answered the question: "Everything is Tao, and Tao is also all things."

Another powerful man followed and asked, "Teacher, what is the road to enlightenment?"

"Three thousand great ways can be achieved through enlightenment."

"Teacher, can people from the Witch Clan achieve enlightenment without cultivating their souls?"

"The great way is fifty, and the heavenly deeds forty-nine. The way of the witch clan can be passed, but it is much more difficult than cultivating the soul!"

............

During the Q&A, I don’t know how many people got the benefits again.

Ye Su had not reached the point of discussing the truth yet, so he could only work hard to digest the gains of listening to the truth.

“This is the end of this sermon.”

Seeing that no one asked any questions from the powerful, he was addicted to the harvest of this preaching. Hongjun announced the end of the preaching and said, "Because the great masters gathered in the Taoist Palace, it is better to witness the fortunes of the prehistoric times together."

After saying that, Hongjun gently flicked his sleeves on the cloud bed.

Everyone in the Taoist Palace saw that they were on the membrane of heaven and earth in an instant. The chaotic air flow that was supposed to be violent and raging was as calm as stagnant water. What's even more amazing is that no one felt a slight fluctuation of magic power.

Hongjun's move was a magical power that was almost like Tao.

Hongjun pointed to the vast world in the void, and said, "Look at the world that opens, there is still little order."

"Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Xihe. The three-legged golden crow has the innate fire spirit and is born from the sun's essence fire. If you want to determine the prehistoric time, you have to nod the golden crow that is moving towards the sun."

"I look at the vast world, and may the sun rise east and fall to a constant trajectory. May the sun rise in the east and fall in the west, and may the sun rise in order. May the moon rise in the sun rise and continue. Are you willing to abide by it?"

Three golden crows sat cross-legged on the golden leaves. After careful deduction, they felt that this was a great opportunity, so they immediately responded: "Respect the teacher's order!"

"good."

Hongjun and the Three Golden Crows asked and inherited each other, and the heaven and earth felt the feelings. For a moment, the great way roared, as if celebrating an extremely happy thing.

All the powerful witnesses felt that the vast vast world in the membrane of heaven and earth were moved by words, and they were all surprised.

Hongjun continued to say calmly: "The cycle of the sun and the moon is one day. The rotation of the 365 day after day will complete the rotation of the cold and heat. Everything is renewed for a year!"

"The prehistoric world has been here for 18,000 years, just the year of Pangu, and it should be the era!"

"After today, there will be three hundred and sixty-five days, and there will be ten eighteen thousand years in one era! Can it be?"

"I wish to respect the teacher's order!"

Seeing this prehistoric fortune, the audiences of Zixiao Palace agreed immediately.

So the prehistoric world has a time sequence and the years have a scale.

After the great powers representing the top cultivation level in the prehistoric world agreed, subtly, several powerful people with magical powers in time were the first to feel the relevant laws of the great way and had expanded a little, and they were all very happy.

Ye Su Yuanshen also had a sense of this and carefully calculated it.

The originally vague concept of time has a clear understanding in the soul. He has practiced in the panda's territory for thousands of years and listened to the Tao in the Zixiao Palace for thousands of years. Now he has traveled through two thousand years!

"The golden light of merit!? So much!!"

I don’t know which powerful man’s amazement made Ye Su separate his mind from the time of deducing the soul and looking towards the cloud bed ahead.

It turned out that after Hongjun set the heavenly time for the prehistoric world, the void continued to droop. It was originally a dot of stars, but when it came to the back it was like a river of heaven.

The huge merits were like surging rivers, divided into two streams in the eyes of all powerful people. A small stream flowed to the three golden crows that made the promise, and most of them continued to gather into the golden merit flowers held in Hongjun's hand.

These three golden crows are so profound that by observing the time of heaven, the great way will bring so many merits?

It is not surprising that Hongjun has obtained most of the merits. After all, he did this one alone.

But Jin Crow just nodded and agreed, why can she be favored by the great way?

Except for the Three Qings and Twelve Ancestral Witches who inherited the Pangu Relics, no one has the luck.

Don’t worry about lack of weight but worry about inequality!

That's it.

Looking at the appearance of most powerful people talking.

Hongjun held the flower of merit and smiled indifferently. Then he spread it to everyone under the cloud platform.

The flower of merit was floating in the air and continuously drooping a golden petal. Most of them drifted into the membrane of heaven and earth with a ray of breeze, benefiting the vast land of the world.

Only 18,000 petals fell to the powerful people for their own collection.

Ye Su was able to gather a petal of merit when everyone was reserved at first. He was about to use his soul to visualize it, but found that the petal of merit itself had merged into the soul, and his magic power increased a lot again.

Looking at other powerful people, they were all collected and saved by magic tools. He also understood that if this thing was to be preserved, it would not be refined into his body.

However, as more and more powerful people put down their reserve, Ye Su's cultivation level failed to capture any more merit petals.

Even though his cultivation level improved greatly, Ye Su found that his magic power was still too fragile in front of powerful people.

He has no innate companion magic weapons or innate magical powers, so he can't beat them at all.

Just calm down and see how the powerful people compete for these petals of merit.

The flower of merit is just above the six Taoist puppets, and the six powerful people sitting firmly on it are all the top supernatural powers. Most of the petals of merit for this round of opportunity fell into their pockets.

The ancestor witches also grabbed a little, but the three golden crows were not satisfied with their gains. They just gathered the merits given by the Great Dao and joined the struggle for the petals of merit.

For a moment, in a corner of the void, colorful divine lights were everywhere, and various great magical powers intersected. It did not stop until the flower of merit thrown by Hongjun slowly dissipated.

At this time, Hongjun on the black and white cloud bed continued to speak: "With the time, we who practice and seek the Tao can only practice diligently."

"However, heaven and earth have time, and we should also have realms."

The powerful people felt a little more and knew that the next thing was Hongjun’s real purpose.

It turns out that there is no difference in the realm before the preaching world was established and before the Zixiao Palace preached? But what they are competing for is magic power, opportunities, magic powers and magic weapons.

However, Hongjun, who is the highest in Taoism today, wants to establish a state of distinction for all practitioners between heaven and earth, and to fully practice the way of practice.

Everyone has gained a lot after hearing the sermons for thousands of years. They have just received the favor of the flower of merit. Who dares to jump out and become the first bird at this time?

When he saw the silence, all the creatures listened carefully. Hongjun let many powerful people sense his magic power for the first time after he appeared.

The fluctuations of mana turn into sounds that resound throughout the void:

"Get rid of the suffering of birth, old age, sickness and death, and be free from the troubles of the five decays of heaven and man. It can be said to be: True immortal."

"Knowing the wonder of the five elements, controlling the five qi and the magic power is endless, it can be said to be: celestial immortal."

"Gathered to the three flowers on the top, and the soul is like a glass to understand the past and present lives, it can be said to be: Golden Immortal."

"Seeing the Three Thousand Great Ways and finding one of the mystery can be said to be: Daluo Golden Immortal."

This sound is no different from the sound of the great way. The sentient beings in the vast world and the people standing in the void could hear it clearly at the first time.

Hongjun's real ambition was his true ambition. From then on, all those who walk the Three Thousand Great Ways would have to walk in his framework, and the position of Taoist ancestor was determined by this.

"What do you think of using this as the division of the realm?"

Hongjun's question was about everyone who listened to the sermons from Zixiao Palace.

Although many people want to ask about the realm above the Daluo Golden Immortal, they also know that the time is not right and nodded to others to respond: "Not!"

"With this as the realm, what do you think of the heaven, earth, and all living things?"

Hongjun asked again that he was to the spiritual beings in the prehistoric world. The white clouds were lingering under the membrane of the heaven and earth. After a while, the sounds of billions of creatures gathered together before they spread from every corner between the heaven and earth to the void.

Hongjun's expression has changed for the first time since he preached by Zixiao Palace.

He nodded with a smile, as if he had learned great freedom, and slowly spit out a word like he had received great joy, saying, "Good!"

At this moment, the inscriptions of the Great Dao continued to condense in the void.

I could see the meaning of it. It turned out that Hongjun had just spoken the words that divided the realm into an inscription.

Chaos and misty, the two qi of yin and yang flow in these inscriptions.

Then some of them fell to the prehistoric world, some melted into the void, and soon disappeared in front of Ye Su's eyes.

The rumbling sound surged in the void, like the roar of chaotic divine thunder, or like the clanging sound. Ye Su visualized the soul and saw the disappearing inscriptions printed on the bottom of the world, like a knife and axe, little by little on the solid rules of the world.

Seeing the underlying rules of building the world of heaven and earth so clearly and touching the previous insights, I actually feel like diligent in Taoism.

It can only be said that it is worthy of being the opportunity of Zixiao Palace. Ye Su saved at least tens of thousands of years of hard practice this trip!

Not to mention that there are many undiluted insights imprinted in the soul!

Unfortunately, such visualization did not last long. After the inscription was successfully printed into the rules, Da Ren instantly felt the recognition from the void of heaven and earth.

Hongjun shook his sleeves again, and they returned to Zixiao Palace in an instant.
To be continued...