Obtain the innate treasure at the beginning of the prehistoric era Chapter 132

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He was excited because he seemed to meet the requirements for Queen Mother of the West to obtain the Hongmeng Purple Qi. However, he was nervous because the fairy palace built by Queen Mother of the West seemed to maintain the order of the prehistoric world and made contributions to the prehistoric world, but his Penglai Fairy Palace did not seem to fulfill this responsibility, which made him feel a little unsure.

In addition to Dong Wanggong and other great powers of the prehistoric times who had different thoughts present, Di Jun and Tai Yi on the other side also couldn’t help but look a little ugly.

They also thought of this in their hearts. If Duke Dong really got a ray of primordial purple energy, then their Heavenly Court demon clan would be in danger.

If Dong Wanggong can become a saint in the future, how should the demon clan in the heavenly court cope with it?

Choose to disband? Kill them? Or merge into the Immortal Court?

These are not the results that Di Jun and Tai Yi want!

Therefore, if Dong Wanggong is really granted a ray of primordial purple energy, then after returning, we may have to take action against Dong Wanggong in advance. And not only Dong Wanggong, but the entire Penglai Fairyland must not be left alive.

Regardless of what these powerful people were thinking, after Hongjun took out a stream of Hongmeng purple energy and gave it to Queen Mother Xi, Queen Mother Xi looked calm, stood up and took it gracefully, bowed slightly, and thanked in a clear voice: “Thank you, Daozu.”

At this moment, the many great powers present in the ancient times saw that 6 out of the 7 primordial purple auras had been determined, and all kinds of emotions surged in their hearts.

Some people are jealous, with unwillingness and resentment in their eyes; some people are envious, staring at the primordial purple aura, as if they want to see through it; some people covet it, secretly calculating how they can take it for themselves; there are even people who are secretly annoyed, hating themselves for not having such an opportunity.

However, at this moment, the Taoist Zhunti in the corner suddenly cried out in grief: “Alas… Ever since the destruction of the Tao-Demon Catastrophe, the spiritual energy of our Western land has been lost, and it is difficult for living beings to seek the Tao. I beg the Taoist Ancestor to have mercy on us, the living beings in the West, and grant us a ray of primordial purple energy…”

After saying this, he covered his face with his hands and cried like rain. His crying was so sorrowful that it seemed as if all the suffering of the entire Western world was reflected in his crying.

Seeing his junior fellow Zhunti’s wonderful performance, Jie Yin Taoist also hurriedly cooperated and also cried: “I beg the Taoist Ancestor to pass down the Hongmeng Purple Qi… We, the sentient beings in the Western Regions, will surely be grateful to the Taoist Ancestor for his great kindness…”

The Taoist priest Jie Yin cried and kowtowed continuously, and his forehead hit the ground with a “bang bang” sound. The sound was like a heavy hammer, hitting the hearts of everyone present.

When the other Zixiao masters saw this, they understood clearly that the two people from the West had set their sights on the last ray of primordial purple energy and had lost all sense of shame. They not only cried loudly but also kowtowed while crying.

Then, everyone knelt down in haste and said, “Daozu, please be merciful. I hope you will have pity on the difficulties of my disciples in seeking the Tao and grant me the foundation for becoming a saint.”

For a moment, everyone in Zixiao Palace knelt down and begged, with voices rising one after another and echoing in the hall.

Hongjun, who was standing on the high platform, looked at the creatures kneeling in the Zixiao Palace and sighed: “During the previous catastrophe of the demon clan, I fought with the demon Luohou in the west to protect the prehistoric world, which caused damage to the western earth veins and made it difficult for the creatures in the west to practice. This last ray of primordial purple energy is left for the sentient beings in the west.”

When the immortals and gods heard Hongjun’s words, they couldn’t help but look sad, but they could do nothing.

Hongjun’s words have already made his attitude clear. Even if they are unwilling, they have no choice but to accept it.

Hongjun looked at Jieyin and Zhunti with a look of scrutiny, and said slowly: “You two carry the destiny of the West, and your roots are blessed. Considering your hard work in seeking the truth, I will give this last ray of primordial purple energy to you two. I hope you will work together to create the West.”

After saying that, Hongjun waved his whisk, and the last wisp of Hongmeng purple air, like a wisp of soft smoke, slowly fell into Jieyin’s hands.

He did this because he wanted to use this last ray of purple energy to repay the karma he owed to the West.

Moreover, although he gave this primordial purple energy to Jie Yin and Zhunti, whether the two of them could keep it depended on their luck.

“Thank you, Daozu! Daozu is so merciful…”

The two men were led to kowtow and express their gratitude, their foreheads hitting the ground with a crisp sound, and their voices were full of excitement, as if they had seen the future of the prosperity of the West.

As the ownership of the last ray of primordial purple energy was settled, the future pattern of the saints of heaven and earth was also basically determined.

Many great powers in the ancient times were instantly disappointed, and Dong Wanggong was even more so. The more excited he was just now, the more disappointed he was now.

On the contrary, Di Jun and Tai Yi felt inexplicably relieved.

Hongjun looked at the dejected faces of the great powers of the ancient times, and his heart was slightly moved.

He couldn’t help but explain: “Although the Hongmeng Purple Qi is the foundation for becoming a saint, it only proves the saint of the Heavenly Dao.

If you practice the way of beheading the three corpses passed down by this poor Taoist, you will also have the opportunity to prove the Hunyuan Dao and achieve the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian realm.

At that time, you will prove the Hunyuan Dao of humanity.

”

When many great powers in the ancient times heard the words of the Taoist Ancestor, they recalled what the Taoist Ancestor had said to Zhen Yuanzi before, and a glimmer of hope rose in their hearts again.

They all thanked Hongjun again.

Seeing this, Hongjun spoke again: “I have achieved the state of Hun Yuan and the great Dao of Zixiao. Now my merits are complete. Soon I will be in harmony with the Heavenly Dao. Some of the treasures I have here are of little use. Thinking that you have no treasures to protect yourselves, I will now give you the Dao tools to protect yourselves, so that you can use them to kill corpses!”

After saying that, he waved the whisk in his hand, and a brilliant light suddenly bloomed, and a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram slowly appeared in the field.

In this picture, the black and white fish are connected head to tail, as if they are interpreting the most primitive order in the universe.

The yin and yang energies are like two galloping dragons, steaming and surging on the Taoist diagram, exuding endless mysterious aura.

Five-colored light gathered from between the two fish and gradually condensed into a white jade and golden bridge. The bridge was crystal clear, as if it was made of countless stars, and every inch of it exuded a heart-pounding power.

The Tai Chi disk in the picture rotates rapidly, and each rotation seems to simulate the creation and evolution of the world, containing endless great principles. Outside the picture, prophecies of the great way are surrounded, and those ancient and mysterious characters, each of which contains endless great mysteries.

Above the Dao map, five-colored rays of light shot up into the sky, interweaving into a gorgeous curtain of light. Nine-colored auspicious air lingered like clouds and mist, filled with endless auspiciousness of the Dao, as if illuminating the entire Zixiao Palace into a dreamlike fairyland.

This scene made all the great masters present in the ancient times stunned and shocked.

Afterwards, Hongjun turned his gaze towards Taiqing Laozi and said, “This is the Taiji Diagram, the Supreme Treasure of Creation, which was derived from the Supreme Treasure of Chaos Pangu Axe. Today I give it to you, Taiqing, to protect yourself.”

“Thank you, teacher.”

Taiqing Laozi bowed slightly, and his eyes were instantly attracted by the yin and yang rhythm of the Tai Chi diagram.

At this moment, an irrepressible joy appeared on his face, which was usually calm and inactive.

Even he, faced with such a supreme treasure containing endless mysteries of the great Dao, couldn’t help but feel waves in his heart.

He stared at the Tai Chi diagram quietly, as if he saw the chaotic scene when the world was first created. The yin and yang energies blended and collided before his eyes, evolving all things in the world.

At this moment, he seemed to have some kind of mysterious resonance with the Tai Chi diagram, and was immersed in the mysterious Taoist rhyme, unable to extricate himself.

Hongjun nodded slightly, quite satisfied with Laozi’s reaction.

Then, he waved his sleeves and took out another divine banner. In an instant, a majestic chaotic Dao rhythm instantly filled the entire hall. The profound meaning of “sharpness” was like an invisible blade, piercing through the space. The sharp aura made everyone present feel a chill.

The infinite way of creation, the mysteries of all things, and the power of creation all emerged and disappeared at the same time the moment the divine banner appeared.

I saw endless chaotic air currents swirling around the Pangu Banner, as if it was connected to the origin of chaos.

Mysterious runes flashed on the banner, and each rune contained the power to create the world. It seemed that just a slight movement could tear apart chaos and shatter time and space.

Above the flagpole, there was an indescribable light flowing, which seemed to be the first ray of dawn when the universe was born, containing endless vitality and destructive power.

As the banner trembled slightly, the surrounding space became like broken glass, with tiny cracks appearing. A terrifying suction force emanated from it, as if it was going to swallow everything.

Above the endless heavens, the wind and clouds changed color, the stars lost their luster, and they were all trembling under the terrifying pressure of the Pangu Banner.

This time, Hongjun looked towards Yuqing Yuanshi and said, “This is the Pangu Banner, the Supreme Treasure of Creation, which was differentiated from the Pangu Axe, the Supreme Treasure of Chaos.”

“It has the power to tear apart chaos, shatter time and space, and can even separate yin and yang, deriving ‘earth’, ‘water’, ‘fire’ and ‘wind’. If we simply talk about attack, defense and creation ability, it is the best in the prehistoric world. Today, I will grant you the power to protect you, Yuanshi.”

“Thank you, teacher.”

Faced with such a heaven-defying treasure, Yuanshi was overjoyed.

His eyes were full of surprise and excitement, and he quickly reached out to take the Pangu Banner.