Honghuang: Rebirth of Caiyunxian, Steady Becoming a Saint

The four spiritual treasures on the body of the Red Cloud Patriarch were secondary. Compared with those four spiritual treasures, this [Hongyun Ancestral Temple Monument] was more important.

Caiyun finally understood why the three ancestors, three emperors and five emperors of the human race in the previous life all came to this Huoyun Cave for retreat in the future.

It was because this [Hongyun Ancestral Temple Monument], like the [Taishang Renjiao Monument] of Taiqing, the [Yuanshi Chanjiao Monument] of Yuqing and the [Tongtian Jiejiao Monument] of Shangqing, were all able to suppress the fortune of the great sects and clans.

Moreover, Caiyun also found an extraordinary thing on this [Hongyun Ancestral Temple Monument].

That's right, it was the "Hongmeng Purple Qi" that originally belonged to the Red Cloud Patriarch.

It's just that the original Hongmeng Purple Qi was now broken into eight pieces.

It is not known whether it was caused by the power of the Red Cloud Patriarch's self-detonation or by the chaotic wind that tore it apart after it penetrated deep into the chaotic airflow.

However, after seeing this [Hongyun Ancestral Court Monument] and the "three long and five short" eight sections of purple air, Caiyun already had her own guess.

Under the Heavenly Dao, these eight sections of purple air should make the "Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors" of the future human race.

In the previous life: the three emperors of the human race were all saints, and the five emperors of the human race were all late quasi-saints.

They were born with human roots in the future and were able to quickly have such cultivation. In addition to great merit and great fortune, it must be related to these eight sections of purple air.

Thinking of this, Caiyun waved his sleeves to accept the [Hongyun Ancestral Court Monument] and the eight sections of purple air.

Just when the Kunpeng Patriarch joined the Heavenly Court, Caiyun obtained treasures in the Fire Cloud Cave, and the Styx Patriarch was reborn in the sea of ​​blood.

The twelve witch ancestors on Mount Zhou also gathered together again.

"Everyone, now the demon clan has the Kunpeng Patriarch, and has gained the power of the four seas demon clan. We still need to practice seriously, otherwise we will suffer on the day of the witch-demon decisive battle."

"I just don't know if Donghuang Taiyi got the primordial purple air from the Red Cloud Patriarch. If Taiyi got it, I'm afraid that the demon clan will have another saint in the future, and it will be useless to us at that time."

After the time witch Zhu Jiuyin analyzed this, the other eleven witch ancestors fell silent.

The fact is just as Zhu Jiuyin said, their witch clan's "Twelve Dutian Gods and Demons Formation" can only deal with a saint. Now the demon clan has a Nuwa saint. If Donghuang Taiyi gets the sainthood again, their witch clan will be in trouble.

Obviously, the witch ancestors could not come to any conclusion after discussion, and they just started to quarrel.

The anxious witch Hou Tu could only walk out of the Pangu Temple on Zhou Mountain and go to the prehistoric land to look for opportunities.

Not long after Kunpeng Patriarch joined the Heavenly Court, the "Yuanhui Period" set by the former Taoist Patriarch Hongjun had arrived.

It was really a wave before another wave came.

In the prehistoric land, the situation changed rapidly.

The witch and demon races finally started to clash again.

For these, the colorful clouds in Piaomiao Mountain did not care at all. This world wasWithout the two tribes of witches and liches, other forces will stand up and dominate.

No matter who it is, as long as they don't destroy Piaomiao Mountain and as long as her disciples are not affected, she doesn't bother to care.

Although the calamity of the catastrophe is vented in the prehistoric world, fortunately, the creatures on Piaomiao Mountain will not be easily affected.

Time flies, and the years are vicissitudes.

Five thousand years are just a blink of an eye.

Piaomiao Mountain, Sanyuan Cave.

Caiyun, who has been in seclusion for a long time, opened his eyes with a smile on his lips.

Just because there are distinguished guests today.

No one, it is Hou Tu Niangniang who travels around the prehistoric world.

After seeing the chaos in various places in the prehistoric world, Hou Tu Niangniang, who came to Piaomiao, suddenly felt relaxed.

Today, Hou Tu's physical body and soul cultivation have reached the peak of Hunyuan Jinxian.

The colorful-clothed female fairy couldn't believe it.

As an ancestor witch, she could cultivate her physical body to such a level, Caiyun was not surprised at all.

But how did Houtu cultivate her Yuanshen so quickly?

It has not been long since Houtu got the "Huaqing Qi" and "Pangu Yuanshen".

But after thinking that Houtu was the only relative of Pangu, she understood.

Two female fairies, one in colorful robes and one in yellow robes.

Both of them were in the eighth level of Xuan Gong and practiced Yuanti and Yuanti, so they naturally got along well.

Among the Xiantian Dao, Caiyun had only mastered more than 100 of them to 90%.

However, Houtu had already mastered 365 of them to 90%.

So the two of them chatted very well. (To read the exciting novels, go to Flylu Novel Network!)

Soon, the two talked about the path to becoming a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

"Fellow Daoist, are you curious about how I quickly caught up with my Yuanshen cultivation?"

The colorful female fairy took a sip of the Taoist tea and replied softly, "I am indeed a little curious, but everyone has their own fate, so I don't ask too much."

Then I heard the Queen Mother Hou Tu explain herself, "The Pangu Temple where our ancestors lived was transformed from the heart of the Father God. The heart is connected to the God, so the various ways and methods of the Father God are engraved in the temple."

"I have the Father God's Yuanshen in me, so I have this kind of fortune."

"So that's it!" Caiyun understood.

Then Hou Tu replied: "If you have time, fellow Daoist Caiyun, you can go to our [Pangu Temple] to have a look. You have the essence of the twelve witches in your body. Others can go in and out of the temple, but you can go in and out safely."

"Thank you, my queen."

After the two talked for a thousand years, Queen Hou Tu finally said goodbye and left.

But before she left, Caiyun gave her a jade box.

On the jade box, there were innate talismans wrapped on the left and right. Obviously, this was to cover up the secrets of heaven.

"Why do you have to be so mysterious, fellow Daoist?"

Queen Hou Tu was very confused, but Caiyun told her that as long asWhen the time comes, she can open the jade box, which contains what she needs most.

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Hearing this, Hou Tu smiled cleverly. What she needs most now, besides enlightenment, she herself doesn't know what else she needs.

Is it to end the witch and demon calamity? Is it to make the witch clan flourish? Is it to bring peace to the world?

However, she still accepted Caiyun's kindness.

So Hou Tu Niangniang said goodbye and left.

After Hou Tu left, Caiyun immediately summoned all her disciples and followers back.

There is no other reason.

The "Witch and Demon Final Battle" is about to break out.

After Hou Tu Niangniang left Piaomiao Mountain in the south, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in her mind. She was suddenly enlightened and immediately came to the prehistoric blood sea.

This prehistoric blood sea is really the most filthy place in the prehistoric world!

How can you see it? You can only see:

It smells fishy and is black. The waves are like a toilet and the water is like rotten juice.

It is not a famous water in the Yang world, but a dangerous bay in the underworld.

The fishy water hides ghosts and monsters, and the black waves hide evil spirits.

You can't hear the noise of animals or birds, but you can only see ghosts and monsters. []

The wind is rustling and the black fog is spreading.

The wind is rustling, the smoke is blowing from the mouth of the magic soldier; the black fog is the breath of the ghosts.

Looking around, there is no scenery, and everything is dead.

There are stones, water, bays, banks, and caves here;

But there is no grass on the bank, no stones are piercing the sky, no fish are born in the bay, no shrimps are accepted in the cave, and the water does not flow.

There are ghosts on the shore and demons under the water. Wild ghosts are collected in the cave and evil spirits are hidden at the bottom of the bay.

On the water and under the water, the cow-headed and horse-faced monsters are shouting in disorder; half-hidden and half-hidden, hungry ghosts and poor souls are crying to each other. .