Xiang Yu was excited after receiving the message.

There are five volumes of the Sun Sutra, which are the Emperor Sutra, and can be cultivated to the ninth level of the quasi-emperor.

There are five volumes of the Purple Palace Sutra, which are the saint scriptures, and can be practiced to the ninth level of the Saint King.

With this scripture, Xiang Yu can go further.

The old man said, "I am named the saint of Zifu. I was just a son of a woodcutter in the mountains and fields. When I was a teenager, I entered a cave and obtained a scroll of animal skins and a storage bag. The scroll of animal skins records five volumes of the Sun's scriptures!"

"After getting this adventure, I opened up a sea of ​​suffering and embarked on the road of cultivation!"

"I opened up the sea of ​​suffering at the age of twelve, the Taoist Palace at the age of 15, the Four Poles at the age of 18, the Dragon at the age of 32, the Immortal Platform at the age of 50, and the Immortal Tower at the age of 130, and the Saint King at the age of 200, and the Saint King at the age of 200, and the Saint King at the age of 200, and then the Saint King was stuck at the peak of the Saint King for the rest of the years, and it was difficult to enter the Great Sage until the end of the transformation."

"I am successful and failure. With the help of the Sun Sutra, I embarked on the path of cultivation and made rapid progress in the early stage. But the Sun Sutra has bound me again."

"The Sun Sutra was founded by the Sun Holy Emperor. It is most in line with itself and can exert the power of ten layers; if the physique is a sun body, it can exert the power of the Sun Sutra and the power of seven layers; if a mortal is practicing, it can only exert the power of five layers!"

"The three immortals who kill the way must kill the way of oneself. Before the three immortals, practice the scriptures of others; but after the three immortals, they have to create their own scriptures. There is no strongest scripture in the world, only the scriptures that suit you the most."

"It's a pity that when I entered the realm of a saint, I realized this problem. I began to abandon the Sun Sutra and created the Purple Mansion Sutra by myself. But in the end I took the wrong path and got stuck on the ninth level of the Saint King. I was not destined to be the Great Saint. What a pity!"

"In my time, I encountered a monk named Hengyu. He was the saint son of a holy land and was practicing the saint scriptures. In the early four-pole battle, Hengyu lost to me; in the Xiantai battle, Hengyu lost to me for the second time; in the Xianshu battle, Hengyu lost to me for the third time!"

"However, this is also the last time I lost to me."

"When the saint fight, I and Hengyu fought fiercely!"

"In the battle of the Saint King, I lost to Hengyu!"

"Later, I was at the peak of the Saint King, and it was difficult to go further. But Hengyu created his own scriptures, became the Great Sage and Quasi-Emperor, and finally killed many competitors to prove the Great Emperor in one fell swoop."

Speaking of this, the old man's eyes were full of loss.

The former friends and former competitors gradually surpassed themselves and stood out. Only the other party's back could be seen, and there was indescribable loss.

"Friends, don't learn from me! The three immortals are the key, you would rather walk slowly than steadily. The battle for the great way is not about who walks faster, but about who can reach the end. If you just want to become a saint, you can learn the Purple Palace Sutra; if you want to become a great emperor, you'd better take your own path!"

As he said that, the old man's phantom dissipated.

Xiang Yu opened his eyes and was already outside.

Suddenly, I felt a great force, my body was changing, and I had left the peak of the mountain and reached the foot of the mountain.

A middle-aged man appeared, wearing a purple robe and a crown on his head, and his breath was majestic and domineering: "I am the Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion, are you willing to join the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion!"

"Greetings to the Holy Lord!"

Xiang Yu said respectfully.

The Holy Lord of Purple Mansion said, "You are willing to worship me as your teacher..."

He was about to say something, but suddenly he sensed something and said directly: "It seems that he can't become a disciple. There is a saint ancestor who wants to see you!"

As he said that, the Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion took Xiang Yu away.

With his body changing, Xiang Yu felt that time and space were upside down.

The next moment, he appeared in a cave.

In the cave, there is a purple crystal, and an old man is sealed in the crystal, and he is old, as if his breath is weak, like a dead tree; it also seems to have fallen into hibernation and fall into a deep sleep.

But at this moment, his heart beating slightly and the old man opened his eyes.

"You are here!"

The old man said.

"Meet the ancestor!"

The Holy Lord of Purple Palace said respectfully.

"Little baby, come to be a disciple!" said the old man.

"Meet the teacher!"

Xiang Yu said respectfully.

"From today on, you will be my disciple and the saint son of the Purple Mansion Holy Land." The old man said, "If you want to practice well and strive to enter the realm of a saint, the golden world is coming. This is a crisis and an opportunity. I don't ask for anything else in the Purple Mansion Holy Land, but only want to give birth to another saint!"

Said some more.

The Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion waved his hand to send Xiang Yu out and asked an elder to take care of him.

There were only two people left in the cave.

The Holy Lord of Purple Mansion said: "Even if Su Bai has outstanding qualifications, he is too young after all. It is better to test one or two more times and decide the rest!"

The Saint Ancestor said: "Su Bai's qualifications are much better than me. Only the ancestor of the school can match him. Choose him. This is our opportunity. We don't have many options. He is just an eight-year-old child, very young, and is most suitable for teaching! Even with the seal of the divine source, my lifespan will not be long!"

"It has been more than 20,000 years since the Qing Emperor sat in the process of transformation. The Qing Emperor's Great Way has dispersed and there is a possibility of enlightenment. In the near future, the spiritual energy will be revived on the Beidou Star and the spiritual energy will become more and more intense. At that time, saints will be everywhere, and there will be a quasi-emperor among them."

"In the universe, heroes compete, and geniuses will fight together, fight and finally fight against a great emperor!"

"In an era of heroes competing for the sake of competition, the difficulty of cultivation will decrease significantly. I do not want to give birth to a quasi-emperor or a great emperor, as long as a great saint is born!"

"Su Bai is my own family in the Purple Mansion Holy Land. She is also an eight-year-old child with outstanding qualifications and a bright future."

"yes!"

The Holy Lord of Purple Palace hesitated and agreed.

Three days later, a news came, and a saint son was born in the Purple Mansion Holy Land.

This Holy Son is only eight years old.

As for the specific news, I don't know.

...

At this moment, Xiang Yu was flipping through some books in the library.

Finally, this era and time node have been determined.

At this moment, the Qing Emperor was in a state of transformation for about 20,000 years.

The Qing Emperor's Great Way dissipated, and the spiritual energy on the Beidou Star was reviving bit by bit. Not only the Beidou Star, but also the spiritual energy in other parts of the universe.

It seems to indicate that a golden world is coming.

In this new era, there will be those who attain enlightenment and the great emperor will be born.

"The Qing Emperor has been in existence for 20,000 years, and the golden age seems to be coming, and the so-called Emperor Ye Tian is about to appear!" Xiang Yu frowned slightly, but he didn't know the specific time node.

This is a glorious world and an era of genius withering.

In many eras, the existence of the Great Emperor who is qualified to be a Taoist emperor is just cannon fodder in this era.

In this era, competition is very fierce.

"I became the saint of the Purple Mansion... I can't be the legendary supporting role!"

Xiang Yu suddenly thought.

The most famous thing about the Zifu Holy Land is the appearance of a saint Zixia, who has a congenital Taoist fetus. If it is combined with Ye Fan's ancient holy body, it may give birth to the innate holy body and the Taoist fetus, which may become another beginningless one.

This is also a big black dog, who is working tirelessly and enjoys it.

It’s a pity that the Saint of Purple Palace has never been united with Ye Fan.

As for the reason, the saint of the Purple Palace was very proud and wanted to be dedicated to certifying the truth and become the second Western Emperor.

Not only her, but also her Saint of Yaochi, Saint of Yaoguang, Xia Jiuyou, Yan Ruyu, An Miaoyi, Yi Qingwu, etc., also want to prove the Taoist Emperor.

The ending is that your heart is higher than the sky and your life is thinner than paper.

In the world of the sky, there are actually three empresses, one is the cruel emperor, and no one regards her as a woman; the other is the most famous Western Queen Mother with an outstanding son; the other is the mysterious Emperor Nuwa, who has never appeared from beginning to end.

"What a pity, my double pupils and the Cangtian Bare Body were not brought to this world!"

Xiang Yu was a little sorry.

In this life, he is just an ordinary body.

In fact, there are quite a few who have proved the Taoist Emperor with mortality, such as the Void Emperor, Hengyu Emperor, Taihuang, etc.

The ordinary body may not be worse than those divine bodies and holy bodies.

...

In this way, Xiang Yu became the sage son of the Purple Palace.

Usually, there is a dragon-turning elder who guides him, and each of them has priority supply of their respective resources.

Soon, I enjoyed a good treatment.

Being a saint is better than being a casual cultivator.

If you are a casual cultivator like Ye Fan and wander around, it is thanks to the luck of being a pig-legged person. Only with a sister in the backstage of the emperor can you be safe and worry-free. If outsiders were like this, they would have lost all their ashes long ago.

In front of the Holy Son, you don’t have to rush around outside to get all kinds of resources and practice with peace of mind.

At least in the early stages of cultivation, the benefits are great.

In the blink of an eye, three years have passed.
To be continued...