Chapter 73 The Gods Become Quasi-Saints, Kunpeng Creates Demonic Writings

In Kunlun Yuxu Palace, Yuanshi was carefully comprehending the method of beheading the three corpses that Hongjun had mentioned.

After carefully savoring the method of beheading the three corpses, with his vision and experience, he soon discovered that the method of beheading the three corpses that Hongjun had mentioned had great potential and was still a bit unsatisfactory.

This was not because Hongjun kept it to himself. According to Yuanshi's own speculation, the subsequent part of the method of beheading the three corpses actually varies from person to person. After all, everyone's Tao will be different. In Hongjun's hands, it was the mixed primordial qi, and the three corpses became the Tao. In the later Taiqing Laozi, he used Pangu Yuanshen to cooperate with the evolution of the three pure qi, which formed the famous magical power of transforming the three pure together in later generations.

Therefore, Hongjun preached the Tao in the name of the Taoist ancestor, and the three thousand guests in the Zixiao Palace were all his disciples. However, in later generations, only Taishang Laozi received his true teachings. As for the others, although they all practiced the method of beheading the three corpses, no one could discover the true essence of it. They guarded the treasure mountain without knowing it. No wonder, in the legend of the previous life, Laozi was the leader of the saints.

Yuanshi thought so, while comprehending this set of methods of beheading the three corpses, trying to comprehend his own great magical powers from it.

Six hundred years passed. On this day, Kunlun Mountain suddenly became brilliant and bright, as if the ancient gods had awakened from their deep sleep. Suddenly, a strong momentum spread throughout the prehistoric land.

Later, less than a month later, Kunlun Mountain once again sent out a strong and fierce momentum.

The changes in Kunlun Mountain naturally made the prehistoric great magical powers feel it. However, people are curious about why Kunlun only emits two breaths, but not the third one. Could it be that the person has not yet broken through?

At this moment, some people are laughing, some are mocking, and some are wondering.

In the west of the prehistoric world, in the Lingshan Taoist temple, Jie Yin and Zhunti sit opposite each other, and Zen is emanating from their bodies!

"Brother, the East is indeed a land of outstanding people and beautiful scenery, unlike the West, which is so barren." Zhunti Taoist said with an ugly face.

"Brother, the cycle of heaven will surely bring prosperity to the West." Jie Yin Taoist's face was filled with the usual suffering, and he said in a deep voice: "We just need to practice quietly and kill the corpse as soon as possible."

As he said this, Jie Yin Taoist opened his eyes, and a trace of extinction flashed in his eyes.

"Brother, why didn't Yuanshi, as the head of the Three Pure Ones, break through?" Zhunti asked, with a tone of gloating.

"Yuanshi is not a simple person. He must have some intentions. Junior brother, if you meet him in the future, don't be careless." Speaking of Yuanshi, Jieyin's eyes flashed with a trace of solemnity. He couldn't see through Yuanshi at all.

"Yeah."

In the next few hundred years, it seemed that something exploded, and people broke through one after another.

In Buzhou Mountain, a vast light of creation illuminated the world, the mysterious light shone, all living beings opened their spiritual wisdom, and a powerful momentum rose to the sky.

On the Sun Star, the fire was blazing, the red light shone to the sky, and endless heat radiated, scorching all living beings in the prehistoric world.

In Wanshou Mountain and Wuzhuang Temple, a powerful momentum rose to the sky, and the Earth Book flew to the sky of Wuzhuang Temple, dropping yellowish-brown light and suppressing the earth.

At the same time, above the East China Sea, in the Fire Cloud Cave, in the Far North, in the Buzhou Mountains, in the North Sea, and in the Western Lingshan, each had a powerful momentum rising, echoing from afar.

You are making progress, and I am making progress too. There is more than just you in the prehistoric world.

However, what puzzled everyone was that there was no third aura appearing in Kunlun Mountain.

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In the depths of the Sun Star, near the Fusang sacred tree, there is a huge valley. In the valley, there is a luxurious and ancient palace with carved beams and jade buildings, which is magnificent and majestic. It is the Palace of the Sun God.

"Brother, now we have killed a corpse and broken through the quasi-saint realm. It is time to subdue those monsters!" Taiyi held a fierce sword and looked at Di Jun, shouting with excitement in his tone.

This sword is called Hunyuan Sword. It is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. It was born in the chaos, but it did not have time to take shape. It fell into the prehistoric world because of Pangu's opening of the sky. It originally had the opportunity to become an innate treasure, but now it can only become a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

This was discovered by him in an abyss full of evil spirits when he traveled in the prehistoric world this time. At that time, the sword was absorbing endless evil spirits, and he also took a lot of effort to subdue the sword.

I'm afraid even Yuanshi didn't expect that after Taiyi lost the Chaos Bell, he got the Hunyuan Sword. This luck is worthy of being the protagonist of the catastrophe.

"Haha!"

Emperor Jun laughed loudly, looked at Taiyi, and said solemnly: "Second brother is right. With our brothers' strength, we are not afraid even if we encounter a great master. It's not difficult to subdue some scattered monsters."

So, Emperor Jun and Taiyi went down the Sun Star together and headed towards the prehistoric world. The two had already subdued many monster gods and forces before, and with the alliance of Nuwa and Fuxi, the two monster saints, other monster forces were even more unstoppable, so they also subdued some forces.

Among the monsters, the strong are respected. Emperor Jun and Taiyi have strong strength. If they show their intention to recruit, the monster kings will naturally lead their forces to join!

In this way, the prehistoric world is like a rolling stream, unstoppable!

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"Huh..."

The wind was howling. Above the distant North Sea, there was an island that looked like a continent. It was hazy and unclear, but there was an infinite array running in it!

In the island, rich innate spiritual energy was floating in the air, and countless spiritual beasts were playing. Countless bright flowers and spiritual fruits were dotted, white clouds were floating, and the sun was shining, just like a fairyland!

In the center of the island, there was a palace called "Beiming Palace".

In the palace, lived the great demon Kunpeng Taoist. At this moment, Kunpeng Taoist stood outside the palace, and many pictures appeared in his mind. Under the guidance of the Heavenly Dao, he seemed to have some enlightenment.

Kunpeng was overjoyed and then went into seclusion. After five hundred years of research, he finally created the demon text based on the shape of the demon clan.

"God is above, I, Kunpeng, feel that it is not easy for the demons to practice, so today I create a demon text and pass on the method of practice!"

As soon as the demon text came out, the Heavenly Dao immediately felt it, and under a traction, all the demons in the prehistoric land suddenly felt words appear in their minds, followed by a method of practice. The monsters were overjoyed, and then they all knelt in the direction of Beiming and said:

"Great virtue of Kunpeng Demon Saint!"

The words that appeared in the minds of those demons at this moment were the initial inheritance memory.

"Om..."

The Heavenly Dao felt it, and the sky was full of ripples, and a strange phenomenon suddenly fell. A group of merit divine light fell from the sky, but it was a reward from the Heavenly Dao!

Ninety percent of the group of merit divine light fell directly into Kunpeng's body, and one tenth was sprinkled on the prehistoric land. In an instant, after the merit divine light entered his body, Kunpeng found that many things he didn't understand before, and he understood them all at once. His cultivation was like riding a rocket, soaring all the way to the peak of the early quasi-saint.

Kunpeng was overjoyed and continued to practice in seclusion.

Kunpeng's actions caught the attention of many great masters in the prehistoric world, and all the cultivators were surprised. This Kunpeng was so amazing that he could get so many merits. Should they try to create something else like Kunpeng?

Regardless of other people's thoughts, Kunpeng's actions made Di Jun and Taiyi look embarrassed. They had just conquered many demon forces, and they didn't see any merits from the heaven. You, Kunpeng, created a demon text and got so many merits, and also won the respect of all the demons?

"Brother, what should we do?" Taiyi looked gloomy and looked at Di Jun, who was also unhappy beside him.

Di Jun was gloomy and silent for a while, and said: "This is good. We will invite Kunpeng to join the demon tribe, and other demon tribes will agree. At that time, as long as we give him the position of 'Demon Master', he will not be ignorant."

"'Demon Master'? Will he agree?" Taiyi said.

"He has to agree even if he doesn't agree. Let's go and ask Nuwa and Fuxi, the two demon saints. With their help, Kunpeng will be much more sensible."

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At the same time, the Wu Clan also saw what Kunpeng did, so they also learned from Kunpeng. After a long period of research, they finally created the Wu Clan's writing heritage - "Wu Wen"!

The Heavenly Dao still bestowed merits, but this merit was not as much as that of Taoist Kunpeng. Just because the second will never be as much as the first.

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