Hong Huang: I, the Ancestor of the Dragon Clan, Will Never Come Out!

Chapter 7 Hongjun's Enlightenment! Zixiao Palace

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Looking at Hongjun's smiling face, eager to say goodbye and leave, Ao Changsheng suddenly felt that his asking price was a bit too low.

Impossible!

Ao Changsheng looked at the innate treasure Qiankun Ding in his left hand, and then looked at the innate spiritual root Huangzhongli in his right hand.

There were also more than a dozen innate spiritual treasures and innate spiritual roots floating on the side, which were at least of the top grade.

If any great man in the prehistoric world saw this pile of treasures, he would definitely go crazy for it.

But when he thought of Hongjun's previous behavior of not even bargaining for the price, Ao Changsheng always felt that he might... still make less money.

The innate spiritual treasures obtained from Hongjun were easy to say, although Ao Changsheng's Golden Immortal cultivation level could not refine them at this time.

But they were all stored in the depths of the Taoist temple.

Only those innate spiritual roots took Ao Changsheng some time to transplant to the islands in his own Taoist temple.

Fortunately, his Taoist temple had endless innate spiritual energy provided by the system.

Otherwise, with his Yiwanli Daochang where there are not even a few medium-sized spiritual veins, not to mention seven or eight innate spiritual roots, even one can't survive.

After planting the last and most precious innate spiritual root, Huangzhongli, on the island where he was in seclusion, Ao Changsheng took back his incarnation.

Feeling the cultivation speed in his body increase by three points out of thin air, Ao Changsheng slightly opened his eyes and looked at the innate spiritual root Huangzhongli on one side.

"It's Huangzhongli as expected. Hongjun is willing to exchange it for such a miraculous effect." Ao Changsheng was amazed in his heart.

In the prehistoric world, there are countless spiritual roots, but there are very few that are called innate spiritual roots, and among them, ten are the most precious.

Chaos Green Lotus, Innate Gourd Vine, Laurel Tree, Fusang Tree, Fairy Apricot, Ginseng Fruit Tree, Bodhi Tree, Bitter Bamboo, Pantao Fruit Tree, and Huangzhongli are known as the ten innate spiritual roots in the prehistoric world.

Huangzhongli, blooms once in ten thousand years, bears fruit once in ten thousand years, matures once in ten thousand years, and bears nine fruits in thirty thousand years. Its flower is shaped like a lotus, and its fruit is shaped like a pearl.

The words "Huangzhong" are written on both the flower and the fruit.

It is said that smelling the fragrance of the flower can increase one's cultivation for ten thousand years, and eating a fruit can instantly become a Daluo Jinxian.

Of course, the real effect is not so exaggerated.

Practicing with the fragrance of Huangzhongli will make people feel calm and peaceful, and will not be invaded by external demons, and improve the efficiency of absorbing innate spiritual energy.

As for the fruit, there is indeed a fruit that can instantly become a Daluo after eating one, but...

According to Hongjun, that kind of fruit will only bear fruit once every kalpa.

In the prehistoric times, one kalpa is 50,000 yuan, and one yuan is 129,600 years. In other words, this kind of Huangzhongli will only bear fruit once every 6.48 billion years.

But even if Huangzhongli bears fruit once every 30,000 years, each fruit can be equivalent to a Daluo Jinxian's million years of practice.

The only thing that made Ao Changsheng dissatisfied was that the fruit of the innate spiritual root Huangzhongli was too high-end, and only the Daluo Jinxian could refine and digest it.

His current Jinxian cultivation level was not good enough to enjoy it.

And the innate treasure Qiankun Ding, as well as many innate spiritual treasures, were not treasures rewarded by the system. With Ao Changsheng's current cultivation level, it was impossible to completely refine them.

Practice.

Practice in seclusion.

Ao Changsheng's enthusiasm for practice at this time was comparable to when he had just come through and first came into contact with practice.

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Time flies like an arrow, and the days and months pass by like a shuttle.

In a blink of an eye, a million years have passed since the first catastrophe of Longhan.

The prehistoric world also recovered some vitality during this peaceful time, and billions of creatures began to spread throughout the prehistoric world.

In the past, a group of innate gods who had been closed at home because of the war between the three tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn began to walk in the prehistoric world in this era.

For a time, the prehistoric world actually had some of the prosperity of the past.

On this day, the wind was fine and the sky was blue.

Suddenly, a huge majesty rose from Kunlun Mountain and spread throughout the prehistoric world at an incredible speed.

Then, a purple air of hundreds of thousands of feet rose from the east, filling the prehistoric world, and bursts of fairy music rang out in the sky.

Countless spiritual energy condensed into golden flowers and fell, turning into cranes and auspicious beasts flying and running, and waves of mysterious aura filled the world.

All kinds of strange phenomena continued for dozens of breaths, and the momentum was so great that even Ao Changsheng, who was in seclusion in the deep sea, was awakened.

"I am Hongjun. Now I have proved the Tao. I have established Zixiao Palace in the chaos outside the thirty-three heavens. Those who are predestined can come to listen to the Tao."

Ao Changsheng, who was awakened in seclusion, also understood.

The only one who could have such a huge momentum and make the whole prehistoric world celebrate was Hongjun Daozu, the saint who had proved the Tao.

Hongjun proved the Tao!

This also means that the short quasi-saint era in the prehistoric world is about to begin, and the future saint era is also beginning to see the beginning!

The witch-lich calamity of this era will also officially begin.

"Purple Sky Palace preaches..."

A saint preaches, and Ao Changsheng really has the urge to go and listen to the preaching.

However, Ao Changsheng then directly dispelled this idea.

Not to mention his retreat system, even if he can come out of retreat, he probably won't go to the Purple Sky Palace to listen to the preaching.

He is a Taiyi Golden Immortal cultivator. With the top-grade innate spiritual treasure Zulongzhu, it is not impossible for him to go to the chaos to find the Purple Sky Palace to listen to the preaching.

But he is a Taiyi Golden Immortal, holding a top-grade innate spiritual treasure in front of a group of Daluo Golden Immortals.

Is this appropriate?

Do you think you die too slowly?

Ao Changsheng can't do such a thing.

Wouldn't it be nice for him to practice in seclusion here honestly in order to prove the truth?

Without any hesitation, after the pressure from the saint who was rampant in the prehistoric world ended, Ao Changsheng continued to practice in seclusion.

Outside the thirty-three heavens, in the vast chaos, in the Zixiao Palace.

Thousands of great powers have gathered in Zixiao, and thousands of great powers in the prehistoric world, each of them is at least a Daluo Jinxian.

This kind of scene can only be seen when Hongjun preaches.

"Brother, we have been in Zixiao Palace for several years, why doesn't the teacher open Zixiao Palace?" Yuanshi couldn't help but asked Laozi in a voice transmission.

Hearing Yuanshi's voice transmission, Laozi almost didn't reply that he didn't know.

Although he was the first born among the three brothers, he had the highest cultivation and the oldest face, and he also held the only treasure of the three brothers, the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Tower.

But he was only a Daluo Jinxian, how could he know what the teacher thought, but, in front of the majesty of his brother, Laozi still replied.

"Be patient, it's only a few years, the teacher may just be testing our desire to seek the truth."

"Yes, big brother, I've learned from you!" Yuanshi on the side also reacted.

Yes, it's only a few years, does he need to be anxious?

In order to listen to the saint's teachings, let alone a few years, even thousands or tens of thousands of years, they can wait completely.

"Big brother, second brother, look over there, there are two more people coming, maybe the teacher is waiting for everyone to arrive!" Tongtian on the side suddenly laughed and sent a message to the two of them jokingly.

Laozi and Yuanshi looked in the direction Tongtian pointed, and sure enough, two figures stepped out of the vast chaos.

Looking at their cultivation, they are all Daluo perfect, so it's okay to come so late, but what's surprising is that these two people look very embarrassed.

The chaos here is not far from the prehistoric world, and with the suppression of the prehistoric world, the chaotic area nearby should be very calm.

At least it won't make the Daluo perfect cultivators so embarrassed.

Jie Yin and Zhunti were actually very depressed. They had set out to Zixiao Palace as soon as Hongjun became a saint and announced his sermon.

But as soon as they entered the chaos, they were caught in the abnormal chaotic turbulence. Although they did not hurt their lives, they lost their way in the chaos.

They finally returned to the prehistoric world according to the weak connection with the prehistoric world and rushed to Zixiao Palace again, which was why they were so late.

However, looking at the still closed door of Zixiao Palace, Jie Yin and Zhunti were completely relieved.

Although the powerful people present were slightly surprised by the chaotic adventure of Jie Yin and Zhunti, no one was curious and came forward.

On the Sanqing side, Yuanshi even gently reprimanded Tongtian, the choreographer.

Then...

Then he opened the door of Zixiao Palace!

"Big brother, second brother, look, the door is open, the door is open!" Tongtian said excitedly, without even using voice transmission.

Feeling the strange looks from the powerful people around them, Laozi and Yuanshi's faces turned dark at the same time.

"Tongtian, shut up!"

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