Chapter 141: Comprehending the Book of Earth, the Great Purity

Returning to the ruins, the Taoist temple is hidden in the clouds.

Huang Long played with the purple and gold gourd in his hand, with a faint smile on his face.

He came to the orchard and, like the innate white gourd, put the purple gold gourd into the chaotic soil to fuse it with the innate gourd vine and increase the source and upper limit of the gourd vine.

"If we get the other five gourds, maybe the upper limit of the innate gourd vine will not only be the innate treasure..."

Huang Long's eyes flashed slightly, and he felt a little moved in his heart.

It's just that getting the remaining five gourds is not an easy task and requires careful planning.

Afterwards, he put the matter aside for the time being and continued what had been interrupted by Taoist Taiqing. He opened the space and disappeared from Guixu.

…

Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang Temple.

Under the towering ginseng fruit tree, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun Taoist sat opposite each other, each holding a ginseng fruit and tasting it happily.

Zhen Yuanzi took a bite of ginseng fruit and asked with concern:

"Nu Wa has been a saint for many years, and the Three Purities must be coming soon. You must hurry up, otherwise Kunpeng and the powerful powers of the demon clan may not give up."

He knew very well that if it hadn't been for Taoist Hongyun, Kunpeng might not have lost a seat before the first sermon began.

Nowadays, Sanqing, Zhunti and Jieyin are all direct disciples of Taoist Hongjun, but Hongyun is still just a casual cultivator, and he still has a ray of Hongmeng purple energy. It's strange that Kunpeng doesn't care about him.

If Hongyun still fails to make a breakthrough after Sanqing and others become saints, he will be in danger under the temptation of becoming saints.

As a good friend of Hongyun, Zhen Yuanzi was extremely anxious.

However, Hongyun didn't look nervous about this. He took a bite of the ginseng fruit on the ground and said calmly:

"A few years ago, I thought it was Taoist Hongjun who saw me doing good deeds and accumulating virtue, so he gave me a beam of Hongmeng Purple Qi."

"But after I calmed down over the years, I realized that I thought too much..."

At this point, Hongyun stopped talking.

He just looked up at the sky, with no expression on his face, but deep in his eyes, there was a hint of sarcasm.

Zhen Yuanzi was silent when he saw this. He was holding a book on the ground and sitting on the best innate spiritual root - ginseng fruit, but no one dared to make trouble. How could he be a stupid person? How could he not understand the key.

How could it be that Hongyun was lucky enough to get this Hongmeng Purple Qi?

This was clearly a drama that was set from the beginning. When the gate of Zixiao Palace opened, the six futons were already fixed.

But even after thinking about this, he still felt powerless, and he also felt a little dissatisfied with Tiandao and Daozu, who had always been respectful.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. I will travel to the ancient world to see if I can make a breakthrough in my cultivation."

Hongyun finished the ginseng fruit in his hand, then stood up and left Wuzhuang Temple.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Hong Yun's leaving figure and sighed helplessly.

"This calamity is inevitable, as long as we can save our lives..."

Although he and Hongyun both have quasi-sage cultivation, they are rare strong men in the world.

But they all owe Hongjun Karma. In front of saints and heaven, they are not much different from ordinary Daluo Jinxian, and they have no ability to resist.

Shortly after Hongyun left, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky above Wanshou Mountain.

"I am a poor Taoist, Huanglong. I wonder if Fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi is in the temple?"

Hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi frowned slightly, with a look of confusion on his face.

He had naturally heard of Huang Long's name. Even after Huang Long had done those great things and achieved the Hunyuan realm with the power of thunder, he had become the creature he admired the most.

But he knew very well that he and Huang Long had never met, or even had any relevant interactions.

So the question is, why did Huanglong suddenly visit?

However, Huang Long did not force his way in, and was polite and polite. It was obvious that he did not come with any ill intentions.

It was useless to think too much. Zhen Yuanzi arranged his clothes, went to the outside of Wanshou Mountain, and invited Huanglong into Wuzhuang Temple.

"I wonder what brings you here this time?"

Zhen Yuanzi sat on the main seat, looked at Huang Long and asked directly.

Huang Long didn't like to beat around the bush, so he smiled slightly and stated the purpose of his trip.

"I heard that in the hands of my fellow Taoist, there is a Book of Earth transformed from the fetal membrane of the earth. I wonder if I can use Pindao to enlighten me for a period of time?"

"..."

Hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi frowned slightly, fell into thinking, and did not give an immediate answer.

The most powerful spiritual treasure in his hand is this top-quality innate spiritual treasure - the Book of the Earth.

This is formed from the fetal membrane of the earth, and its defensive power is as strong as the five innate flags.

It can also connect to the earth's veins and set up the innate Wutu formation, which is one of the most powerful defensive formations in the ancient world.

Once the Xiantian Wutu Formation is set up, even the Zhoutian Star Formation and the Twelve Degrees of Heavenly Gods and Evil Formation will be difficult to break open in an instant.

Now a person suddenly came and wanted to borrow this spiritual treasure from his hands. Of course, he was unwilling.

This was back in the early days, and there wasn't much difference between words like 'borrow', 'rob' and 'steal'.

Even if Huang Long is the Golden Immortal of Hunyuan, Zhen Yuanzi is very worried that once he lends out the Earth Book, he will never get it back.

But then I thought about it and realized that maybe things were not as bad as I thought.

Huang Long is now the patriarch of the dragon clan, and he has the cultivation of the Golden Immortal. If he really doesn't care about karma and wants to snatch the Earth Book, it seems unnecessary to go through so much trouble.

But even so, he is unwilling to take this risk. Hong Yun is destined to have a disaster.

If he lends out his strongest magic weapon, then when Hong Yun is in trouble, he can only watch.

As for being able to ask Huang Long for help through this matter, he just had this idea and didn't think about it anymore.

Let alone lending out the Earth Book, even if the Earth Book was given away, I'm afraid Huang Long would not participate in this matter, offending the Heavenly Dao, offending the Taoist Ancestor, and offending the Heavenly Dao Saint.

Huang Long knew Hong Yun's ending from the memories of the traverser and understood Zhen Yuanzi's concerns.

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist. If you are willing to lend me the Earth Book for a while, I will owe you a favor. If you run into any trouble in the future, I will do my best to help you."

"Also, I will not take the Earth Book out of Wuzhuang Temple. If you find it useful, you can take it away at any time. What do you think?"

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes flickered slightly when he heard this, and he was a little moved.

If the Earth Book was only lent out in Wuzhuang Temple and he could take it away at any time, it would not be a problem and would not have any impact on him.

And the favor promised by Huang Long made him even more excited.

As the patriarch of the Dragon Clan and a Hunyuan Jinxian, Huang Long's favor was precious, and even an ordinary immortal could understand it.

It was not realistic for Hongyun to keep the Hongmeng Purple Qi just by relying on this favor, but it was not impossible to ask Huang Long for help at a critical moment to leave Hongyun a glimmer of hope.

Thinking of this, Zhen Yuanzi no longer hesitated, and immediately took out the Earth Book and handed it to Huang Long.

"Since you said so, if I continue to refuse, it would seem a bit rude."

"As long as you don't take the Earth Book out of Wanshou Mountain, you can use it as long as you want."

In Wanshou Mountain, lending the Earth Book out would not cause any loss to Zhen Yuanzi, but would gain a lot of benefits. How could he not know how to choose?

Huang Long was not surprised by Zhen Yuanzi's choice. After a few greetings, he found an empty room in Wuzhuang Temple and began to meditate on the Earth Book in seclusion.

Because of being a time traveler, Huang Long's understanding of the Earth Book is not as good as Zhen Yuanzi's, but he also knows a lot of secrets about the Earth Book.

In addition to being made of the earth's fetal membrane, the Earth Book has extremely strong defensive power.

This top-grade innate spiritual treasure is also a miniature prehistoric world, recording the changes and trends of the prehistoric earth. It is of great help to Huang Long's comprehension of the earth and the spread of the power of the underworld throughout the prehistoric world.

In addition, in the memory of the traverser, the earth book also has the function of conferring the authority of earth gods such as mountain gods, land gods, water gods, and city gods.

Unfortunately, after the establishment of the Xuanmen Heavenly Court, these authorities were occupied by the Heavenly Court.

Although Zhen Yuanzi has a high status, he only has an empty title of the ancestor of earthly immortals.

He has no real power in the Heavenly Court, and his name is just a good name in the Heavenly Court.

Huang Long's comprehension of the earth book this time is not only to increase his understanding of the prehistoric world, but also to make the coverage of the underworld wider after the establishment of the underworld.

It is also to comprehend the great way of the earth, increase the understanding of the earth, and further clarify the path after becoming a saint of the earth.

Or to understand the power of the earthly immortals contained therein, and strive to let the earthly immortals come into the world before the establishment of the heavenly court. At the very least, they must find a way to get the earthly immortals out of the control of the immortal court and reduce the power of the heavenly way.

…

In the prehistoric times, 20,000 years have passed before they knew it.

Shouyang Mountain.

In those days, Nuwa molded people from clay here.

Today, a large number of human tribes, with the Nuwa Temple as the center, radiate towards the distance like an irregular circle, and spread out in the millions of miles around, forming a huge gathering place.

This is the largest gathering place of the human race, and it is also the ancestral land of the human race.

Taiqing Taoist, who has been walking among the human race for more than 20,000 years, finally came to this ancestral land of the human race again.

During these 20,000 years, he walked and stopped along the way, sometimes chatting with the old and young of the human race, and sometimes passing by a human tribe as a bystander.

Observe people and observe their hearts, understand people and understand the Tao.

He has seen an old man of the human race, who took the initiative to enter the mountains and forests to hunt for the last time in his life in order not to drag down his people.

He has seen the human race besieged by monsters, and secretly harm their compatriots in order to save their lives.

He has seen human warriors working together to fight off powerful enemies who are far stronger than themselves.

He has seen a man who sacrificed his people to save his wife and children.

He has seen...

Birth, aging, sickness and death, all kinds of life...

Along the way, he has seen too much, and gradually understood why Nuwa became a saint because of creating humans, and why the human race is the appearance of the innate Tao body.

Finally, he sat cross-legged on Mount Shouyang, telling the great principles of the world, and teaching the human race the great way of the golden elixir. Many human races fell into a mysterious state, understood the method of cultivation, and embarked on the road of cultivation.

Three thousand years later, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes contained the great way of Tai Chi Liangyi and the principle of inaction and nature.

Whether it is Tai Chi Liangyi or inaction and nature, they are the most mysterious and powerful avenues in the world.

But the strange thing is that his eyes are showing such a mysterious avenue.

There is no trace of mana fluctuations in his body.

It is plain and natural, as if it is just a grass or a breeze in the world.

Then, he stepped out and stood above the sky.

"The way of heaven is above. I am a Taiqing Taoist transformed by Pangu Yuanshen. Today, I will establish a human religion with Shouyang Mountain to teach and transform all living beings."

"I used the Tai Chi Diagram, the innate treasure, and the Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda, the acquired treasure of heaven and earth, to suppress the fate of people and religions. From then on, I am a moral saint of Taiqing."

Rumble——!

As Taoist Taoist Taiqing's voice fell, the sound of thunder in the nine heavens was heard, and the heavens sensed it and sent down immeasurable merit.

Looking at the sky full of merits, Taiqing Taoist thought back to his experiences over the years.

Thinking of the great road that he had been seeking so hard for, he had naturally achieved it during the more than 20,000 years of traveling around the world.

At this moment, while feeling grateful in his heart, his Taoist heart of natural inaction was instantly fulfilled, and he took advantage of the situation and chopped out the third corpse, which was the corpse of obsession.

next moment.

The vast and boundless merits fell, and Taoist Taiqing's cultivation level rapidly improved.

The secret of Hongmeng Purple Qi was quickly analyzed and understood.

The Tai Chi Liang Yi Dao was completely open to him, allowing him to comprehend and absorb it.

Taoist Taiqing's moral character is rising steadily, and his magic power, physical body and supernatural powers are all improving by leaps and bounds.

After a while, Taiqing Taoist followed Nuwa and crossed the threshold that many great gods in the world could not ask for——

Become a saint!

From then on, the soul rests on the way of heaven, is immortal, and coexists with the way of heaven.

Purple air comes from the east for hundreds of millions of miles, flowers fall from the sky, and golden lotuses surge from the ground.

Countless creatures have benefited from this, either improving their cultivation or transforming into spiritual beings.

Wherever the purple energy passes, spiritual energy surges, and countless mountains turn into fairy mountains.

The vision caused by Taiqing Taoist's sanctification was more magnificent and vast than when Nuwa was sanctified.

at the same time.

The aura of Saint Taiqing disappeared completely and blended into the surrounding environment. He was not only an ordinary Taoist, but also a flower, a grass, and a person.

If he doesn't take action, it will be unless he is also a saint.

Otherwise, even the most powerful person in the world would have difficulty recognizing his identity or even being able to sense his existence when standing in front of him.

This is the Taiqing Saint!

"See Taiqing Saint!"

Many great powers from the beginning of time bowed down and saluted. The Twelve Ancestral Witches held sacrifices in the Pangu Hall, and the East Emperor Bell was raised in the heaven. While resisting the pressure of sainthood, they also saluted and congratulated the Taiqing Saint.

Inside Wuzhuang Temple.

Realizing that Taoist Taiqing had become a saint, Huang Long woke up from seclusion and meditated on the Book of Earth.

He looked at the sky and bowed in the direction of Taiqing Taoist's sanctification. This was the basic respect for the strong. He did not feel superior to others just because he was the Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

After saluting, he did not retreat again, but continued to look up at the sky

He knew that today was destined to be extraordinary. Taoist Taoist Taiqing's enlightenment and becoming a saint was just the beginning, and things were far from over.