Prehistoric: The enlightenment is against the heavens, starting from the transformation of the three corpses Chapter 107

Chapter 107: Hongjun’s secret is revealed, the Three Pure Ones are shocked!

The little witch soldier was so excited that even his burly body trembled.

“Haha, okay, I will give you the name Xuanling, do you like it?”

“Xuanling?”

“Great, I have a name, I have a name, my name is Xuanling!”

“Thank you for the name, Master!”

Xuanling’s burly body knelt down and kowtowed to Xuanqing three times.

A bright smile filled his slightly dark face.

Xuanqing pulled him up and then pulled him up.

“Xuanling meets all the witch ancestors!”

“Xuanling meets Xingtian, the witch ancestors!”

Seeing that Xuanqing accepted a newly born witch soldier as his apprentice, all the witch ancestors were curious.

Xingtian cast an envious look at Xuanling.

Even if he was dumb, he knew that it was a great opportunity to worship Xuanqing as a teacher.

This kid is so lucky!

Buzz!

Just when Xing Tian was a little dazed.

A dark yellow pill suddenly appeared in front of him.

“This is a pill that I made when I was free. It is specifically for the physique of the Wu clan and helps the Wu clan practice. It is called Wu Dan, which can help you reach a higher level!”

“Thank you, Thirteenth Ancestor, for the pill!”

Xing Tian was ecstatic and knelt down in a hurry!

Soon, Xing Tian left happily with other witch soldiers.

Xuan Qing turned around and looked at the ancestors of the witches.

“By the way, brothers, here are some materials. You can find some and send them to Jin’ao Island. I will refine them into Wu Dan to help the entire Wu Clan practice!”

“Wu Dan is divided into nine turns, and the Nine Turns Wu Dan is also of great benefit to you brothers and sisters!”

Wu Dan is a kind of elixir specially created by Xuanqing for Wu Clan practice after he comprehended the Nine Turns Golden Pill and combined it with the physical body and the direction of the body veins of the Wu Clan.

It is similar to the Nine Turns Golden Pill!

Di Jiang took the alchemy materials given by Xuanqing, and his face was already full of bright smiles.

“Thank you, Thirteenth Brother!”

The ancestor witches respected Xuanqing even more.

A few years later, a long rainbow rushed out of Pangu Temple and rushed straight into the sky.

In the escaping light, it was Xuanqing, carrying Xuanling.

He wants to go back to Kunlun.

Because, just now, when the Three Pure Ones left, they sent him a message asking him to go back.

Xuanqing knew that the Three Pure Ones were shocked this time.

His disciples could actually fight against the saint and scare him away successfully.

The Three Pure Ones naturally wanted to ask for clarification.

At the same time, Emperor Jun and Taiyi, who had just returned to the Sun Star, were holding an emergency meeting.

“Everyone, everyone has seen what happened. The Wu Clan can actually summon a Pangu’s true body that is equal to a saint. We all underestimated the Wu Clan!”

Although Emperor Jun calmed down, the cold eyes of Pangu’s true body still flashed in his mind.

The whole person was still terrified.

He even suspected that the domineering and cold gaze would accompany him for the rest of his life.

This time, they failed to steal the chicken and lost the rice!

Not only did they not get the things, but they also lost hundreds of thousands of demons, more than a hundred quasi-saints, and hundreds of Daluo Jinxian. It is not an exaggeration to describe the loss as heavy!

“Pass the order down, the demons should rest and recuperate, and do not provoke the witches. Even if they encounter the creatures of the witches, they should avoid them. The Daluo Jinxians are all in seclusion for cultivation, and they cannot come out without beheading the corpses!”

“As for the Supreme Three Flowers, let’s put it aside for now. Xuanqing can’t escape!”

“We will follow your majesty’s orders!”

The leaders of the demons bowed one after another.

“Your majesty, but there is one thing you need to do as soon as possible!”

At this time, Bai Ze suddenly clasped his fists and said.

“The demon race needs a centralized place, so it’s time to build the demon court!”

Hearing this, other demon creatures echoed.

Creating the demon court will benefit all demons.

By then, the demon race’s strength will rise sharply, especially the two demon kings, who will make further breakthroughs. By then, the three supreme flowers and the fairy court will not be able to compare with the demon race.

In response, Emperor Jun and Taiyi looked at each other and nodded.

Then they were about to say something else.

Suddenly.

Emperor Jun raised his eyebrows and then showed a surprised look.

“Opportunity, there is a great opportunity for me on the top of Buzhou Mountain?”

As soon as this was said, the demons were shocked and then overjoyed.

“Your Majesty, then you should go and get that opportunity!”

At this moment, any opportunity can pull back the low morale of the demon race.

The demon race still has hope of rising!

Then, Di Jun and Tai Yi disappeared from the Sun Star.

Kunlun Mountain, the eastern foothills!

At this moment, Zizhou Prefecture is magnificent.

Purple light rises from it and rushes into the sky.

The rich power of luck covers Zizhou Prefecture tightly.

The magnificent Zizhou Prefecture has become the center of destiny, merit, and authority in the prehistoric world.

At this moment, in a purple-gold hall that releases infinite fairy light.

The King of the East and the Queen of the West are high above, and below them are the dejected fairy officials.

This time, the Immortal Court went with high spirits, but returned in defeat!

Let’s not talk about the Golden Immortals, most of them didn’t come back.

Just talking about the Quasi-Saints under the Immortal Court, only one in ten survived!

The morale of the entire Immortal Court almost dropped to the freezing point.

Looking at the demoralized immortals below, Dong Wanggong’s eyes flashed, and he decided to do something big.

“Everyone, from today on, you must not provoke the Wu Clan, and withdraw the sphere of influence of our Immortal Court from the billions of miles around Buzhou Mountain.”

“In addition, all Golden Immortals must retreat and comprehend the Three Corpses.”The law, you must not come out without beheading the corpse!”

“Finally, all the quasi-saint level immortal officials, follow me and Jinmu to Kunlun Main Peak, Sanqing Taoist Temple, I want to meet Sanqing!”

As soon as these words came out, all the immortal officials’ eyes lit up.

“Your Majesty, do you really want to?”

“Yes, we have decided, it’s time to take a step, then you can rely on Pangu’s luck and go one step further!”

“I wish your majesty success!”

Kunlun Main Peak, Zizhi Cliff.

Sanqing Taoist Temple.

In Taiqing Palace.

“Disciple Xuanqing greets the three masters!”

“This is my new disciple, Xuanling!”

“Xuanling greets the three masters! ”

Looking at Xuan Ling kneeling on the ground in an orderly manner, Sanqing raised his eyebrows and revealed a gleam of brilliance.

The combination of the power of creation and the body of the witch clan is actually at the level of the innate Taoist body, which is too rare. (To read the exciting novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

“To be honest with the three masters, this disciple of my disciple is a rare innate witch body, far superior to the twelve ancestors of witches, and a rare cultivation genius!”

“Disciple, you have accepted a good disciple!”

Yuanshi nodded with satisfaction and praised.

Then, Sanqing generously gave elixirs and spiritual treasures, and Xuan Ling was so happy that he couldn’t stop smiling.

After a while, only Sanqing and Xuanqing were left in Taiqing Palace.

The three qings all looked at Xuanqing.

“Qing’er, don’t you have anything to say to the three masters? ”

The Three Pure Ones looked at Xuan Qing, feeling the powerful aura of the middle stage of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal on him, and their mouths twitched fiercely.

This disciple’s cultivation speed is too fast.

It made the three of them feel ashamed.

Especially Yuan Shi and Tong Tian, ​​who are also in the middle stage of cultivation at this moment, which is equivalent to their disciples, and they are even more ashamed.

The disciple’s cultivation progress is slow, and the master is also worried.

The disciple’s cultivation progress is fast, and the master is also worried.

It’s just that the two have different moods.

This disciple is not easy to lead! []

“Didn’t the three masters see it? The disciple merged with Pangu’s true body and scared Hongjun away!”

“Is it that simple?”

Tong Tian’s expression of “You kid deserves a beating” told Xuan Qing that the Three Pure Ones would not believe it.

“The disciple refined a drop of Pangu’s blood! ”

Poof!

Yuan Shi spat out his tea before he could even swallow it.

His eyes widened.

Refined a drop of Pangu’s blood?

Are you trying to scare people to death?

This 850 chance, this luck

We, the Three Pure Ones, can’t catch up, right?

The Three Pure Ones instantly felt frustrated.

The cultivation level has been surpassed by the apprentice, and the luck has been surpassed.

Who among them is the descendant of Pangu?

“So, the revelation from heaven and earth is true, and the Pangu Temple really has Pangu’s blood?”

After a long time, the Three Pure Ones gradually calmed down and asked.

“What revelation from heaven and earth? It was deliberately fabricated by someone who wanted to plot against the Wu Clan, in order to force out the trump cards of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and then use them to eventually destroy them!”

“Including the incident with the Supreme Three Flowers last time, it was all man-made. The Heavenly Dao is so righteous and fair that it will not pity you just because you have a low cultivation level, nor will it expose you just because you have a treasure, and will not help anyone. All of this is just someone using the name of Heavenly Dao to seek personal gain!”

As soon as these words came out, the Three Pure Ones all shone brightly.

“Hongjun!”

“In theory, he is a saint, and he has already stood at the highest point of this world. He can get whatever he wants. Why does he plot against the Wu Clan and you so deliberately?”

Tai Qing Laozi still doesn’t understand.

Why would a saint who is the focus of everyone’s attention plot against a prehistoric race?

There is even a junior?

Isn’t this unreasonable?

“What’s unreasonable?”

Xuan Qing sat on the futon, glanced at the Three Pure Ones, and said lightly.

“Once someone, something, or even a force blocks his future, he will find ways to push it away or kill it. In short, human desires are infinite. Standing on this mountain and looking at that mountain, there is always a mountain higher than another!”

“In the face of desire and selfishness, everything becomes reasonable!”

“Hongjun, although he is a saint of heaven, this is not his goal, but just a post station. His goal is to achieve the great way!”

“But in the prehistoric world, how easy is it to achieve the way?”

“So, luck and merit become catalysts!”

“And where do luck and merit come from?”