Chapter 165 The Demon Race Establishes
Chapter 165 The Demon Clan is established!
However, the Tao that Hongjun talks about is the law of heaven, and the law of heaven is the core of the prehistoric world. The laws contained in it represent the composition of the prehistoric world. It is naturally a great supplement to the new world of Chaos Pearl.
Lian Yi calculated that the gains from listening to the sermon alone shortened the evolutionary world of his Chaos Pearl world by billions of years, greatly shortening the time for him to reunite with his body.
"Hongjun! What a good man!"
Lian Yi couldn't help but give Hongjun a thumbs up in his heart.
At this time, in Zixiao Palace, Hongjun had stopped preaching.
All the great masters also woke up from their state of enlightenment, showing regretful expressions on their faces.
From these 30,000 years of preaching, everyone has gained tremendously.
Although no one has cut out the second corpse yet, people like Sanqing and others feel that it is almost done.
They are confident that they will be able to kill the second corpse in the next 300,000 years between sermons.
Of course, the premise is that this time the interval is still 300,000 years.
"Okay! This is the end of this sermon. The third lecture will still be three hundred thousand years later. At that time, I will officially dispel all the ways of saints!"
Hongjun said leisurely.
After saying that, Hongjun activated the Zixiao Palaces and then disappeared.
All the powerful men left the Zixiao Palace with regret and new excitement, and rushed towards the primitive world.
“What a pity, I still don’t know the conditions for becoming a saint!”
"Yes! It seems we have to wait until next time!"
"Ha! It sounds like you can reach the perfection of quasi-sainthood. Brother Jin, I remember that you are just like me. You even have the innate spiritual treasure to kill the second corpse! Now I am thinking about the conditions for becoming a saint. What’s the point?”
"Hey! That's not what you said! The earlier I knew, the sooner I would have given up! Besides, we still have dreams. What if they come true?"
"The innate spiritual treasure is the key. This time, I don't know how many comrades will fall and how many will rise; how many familiar faces will we see next time?"
"Perhaps, we should find a big force to join us? Nowadays it is popular to hug together to keep warm! I think the demon clan is good!"
"Ha! The demon tribe is very domineering, and its reputation is not very good. Are you sure you want to join?"
"Why not? The demon clan is indeed overbearing to the outside world, but internally, I heard that they are very good. Merits will be rewarded. Maybe, I can obtain an innate spiritual treasure through meritorious service!"
"It seems that fellow Taoists have a way to join? Why don't you bring me one?"
"Okay! There are more people here, and you will be taken more seriously if you go there!"
There are many similar small group conversations.
Obviously, many powerful people have clearly realized that the present prehistoric era has said goodbye to the era of small groups or individual survival. If you don't stick together for warmth or join a big force, you may be targeted and die. Elimination is possible.
The Monster Clan took advantage of this and sent many people to join small groups, encouraging some powerful casual cultivators to join the Monster Clan in order to increase the strength of the Monster Clan.
In the past few years, the Monster Clan has expanded a lot in terms of power and strength, and has become the most famous force in the world.
In the process of conquering each race, they also harvested a lot of innate spiritual treasures. Although most of them were of middle and lower quality, for some casual cultivators who did not have innate spiritual treasures, this was already extremely precious.
In the realm of reality and illusion,
"Master! We are back!"
As soon as Jiujian, Ao Shuang and others returned to Sanxian Island, they immediately came to the illusion of reality and reality to greet their master.
"hehe!"
Lian Yi smiled gently and said: "It's good to be back! I can see that your cultivation has improved quite well over the years! Sure enough, Hongjun is still good at preaching! This sermon is not in vain!"
He saw that Nine Swords had broken through the middle stage of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, and at the same time cut out two corpses, reaching the middle stage of quasi-sage;
The other people have basically taken at least a small step forward, and Bixiao and others have directly improved to a small level.
Progress is rapid.
"Master! I have also reached the late stage of Daluo, and I have caught up with my sisters! Hee hee!" Bi Xiao happily showed off to Lian Yi.
"Haha! You!"
Lian Yi touched her head in a funny way and said: "Master has seen it! But don't be too proud and slack off! You Yunxiao, Qiongxiao and the others are probably not far away from Daluo Consummation! Maybe they will break through again sometime!"
"Of course, my teacher has noticed your hard work over the years, that's right!" After saying that, Lian Yi noticed the expectant eyes of other disciples, looked around and praised: "You are all too! Keep working hard! !The future is yours!”
"Uh-huh!"
Everyone was very happy after being praised by Master.
After chatting with Lian Yi for a while, they all left.
Just after listening to the sermon, many people have just had a breakthrough, and they feel that they need to spend some time sorting out and consolidating the foundation.
In preparation for the third sermon.
That would be the last sermon.
After that, I'm afraid it will be the great era of calamity that Master mentioned.
Because Lian Yi can refine innate spiritual treasures, and with Lian Yi's orders, the monks on Sanxian Island basically rarely leave the scope of the two dojos. If they go out occasionally, they will not cause trouble randomly and try to avoid trouble. Therefore, Basically very peaceful.
In comparison, the next three hundred thousand years outside can be described as turbulent.
With the expansion of the demon clan, Di Jun and Tai Yi, whose strength has expanded to a certain level, finally made up their minds to establish a clan and march to the thirty-third heaven.
On this day,
"God bless you, today I, Emperor Jun (Taiyi), swear again to establish a clan, named Yao. All living creatures, birds, beasts, plants and spiritual beings are all demons. With the best innate spiritual treasures, the River Map and Luoshu, and the innate treasure, the Donghuang Bell, I will suppress the destiny and establish the Yao clan!!"
The voices of Emperor Jun and Taiyi spread almost throughout the prehistoric world.
Almost all living creatures heard their oath.
"Asshole! Emperor Jun and Taiyi are too presumptuous! What do you mean by all living creatures, plants, birds, beasts, plants and spiritual beings are all demons? I am a congenital spiritual root who has achieved enlightenment, am I also a demon?"
"Presumptuous!
"Arrogant!"
"How dare they?
For a while, countless great powers in the prehistoric world roared angrily.
It was obvious that they were very dissatisfied with Emperor Jun and Taiyi for including them in the so-called demon clan.
They are innate creatures. Why do you say we are monsters? Do you think we should join your so-called monster tribe?
It is outrageous.
As soon as this oath came out, Di Jun and his group offended countless creatures and forces in the whole prehistoric world.
However, at this time,
"Ong~"
The heaven roared, and the next moment, a huge amount of merit fell on the heads of Di Jun and Taiyi.
Some of it directly sank into the bodies of the two, some sank into the bodies of many monsters that had already joined the monster tribe, and some fell into the destiny of the monster tribe.
"Li!!"
The next moment, the destiny of the monster tribe directly turned from virtual to real, and turned into a huge three-legged golden crow with a wingspan of more than 1 billion kilometers, roaring towards the whole prehistoric world, as if announcing its birth and existence.
The destiny of the monster tribe also began to soar at this moment.
However, soon, the golden crow condensed by the destiny turned from real to virtual and disappeared.