noffsinger Chapter 40 Conspiracy Theories Are Nonexistent, the Theory of the Holy Throne
Chapter 40 Conspiracy Theories Are Nonexistent, the Theory of the Holy Throne
Chapter 40 Conspiracy Theories Are Nonexistent, the Theory of the Holy Throne
now.
Tianlu lay on the cloud, seemingly resting with his eyes closed, but in reality, his divine sense had already taken in the expressions of everyone in the hall.
He didn't care what these people thought, whether it was Di Jun's desire to recruit them or the Ancestral Witch's evaluation.
Tianlu has now finished reading about this famous innate deity from the Lich era with great interest.
His gaze finally settled on the three figures sitting cross-legged in front of the main hall, surrounded by the pure energy of Pangu creating the world.
"The Three Pure Ones are quite interesting."
Tianlu muttered to himself.
In his perception, Taiqing Laozi, Yuqing Yuanshi, and Shangqing Tongtian were all mid-stage Daluo Jinxian.
Although the pillars of fortune above their heads were top-tier, even bearing the purple-gold hue of Pangu's legacy, their cultivation levels were genuinely stuck at the mid-stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.
Tianlu scanned the more than two thousand innate saints in the Zixiao Palace.
Of all these renowned innate deities in the primordial world, not one was a late-stage Grand Luo Golden Immortal.
Tianlu pondered to himself.
"That's strange."
"In those bizarre and fantastical tales of the prehistoric era, there were always people who confidently proclaimed the Three Pure Ones' prehistoric conspiracy theory, claiming with certainty that Taiqing Laozi was their supreme path and would secretly devour a trace of the origin of Yuqing Yuanshi and Shangqing Tongtian when they took human form."
"Now it seems that this is pure nonsense."
"The conspiracy theory of the Three Pure Ones in the primordial world, that Taiqing would consume a trace of the origin of Yuqing and Shangqing, seems to be false."
"Otherwise, relying on the supreme legacy left by the Great God Pangu in creating the world, plus that extra trace of the same origin."
"This Taiqing Laozi is definitely a late-stage Daluo Golden Immortal, but these three are now closely connected, their energy intertwined, and they are all steadily remaining at the mid-stage of Daluo Golden Immortal. How can they show any signs of lacking their original essence?"
Having thought this through, Tianlu stopped thinking about it.
Whatever schemes the Three Pure Ones may have, as long as they don't dare to provoke this darling of the Great Dao, everything is fine.
He lazily rolled over, lay leisurely on the clouds, squinted his eyes, and enjoyed the rare moment of comfort.
Yang Hui continued to press down on him.
As time passed, the atmosphere within Zixiao Palace became increasingly tranquil and mysterious.
More than two thousand innate deities sat cross-legged, inhaling and exhaling the remaining chaotic pure energy in the hall, secretly adjusting their breathing, and waiting for the arrival of Dao Ancestor Hongjun.
Before we know it, the time for preaching will soon arrive at thirty thousand years.
Just as all the saints were waiting for a long time, two exquisitely beautiful Taoist boys suddenly appeared in the main hall of Zixiao Palace.
The two young Taoist disciples, one male and one female, both had rosy lips and white teeth, and were surrounded by extremely pure innate spiritual energy.
The boy stepped forward, his voice echoing throughout the hall.
"Fellow Daoists, the time for the lecture has come."
The girl then spoke to the fellow Daoists.
"The place for preaching is not here; please come with us."
Upon hearing this, the many innate deities who had been resting with their eyes closed in the main hall all opened their eyes, and were all shocked.
They waited so long in this great hall, yet they didn't even get to the actual place for preaching?
However, since it was a Daoist boy from the Dao Ancestor's side who relayed the message, the holy beings naturally dared not be negligent in the slightest.
Upon hearing this, many saints followed them.
Tianlu was naturally among them.
He yawned and slowly climbed up from the clouds.
Before leaving, Tail returned Yang to its own cloud.
Yang Hui was slightly taken aback by this sudden action, and a hint of embarrassment and annoyance flashed across his face.
A dignified Great Luo Golden Immortal, the head of the female immortals of Xikunlun, was treated like an object and manipulated at will.
But Yang Hui saw this and said nothing.
After all, Tianlu can do whatever he wants.
His life essence was firmly controlled by this domineering Pixiu, and he only succeeded in breaking through to the Great Luo realm by having the Pixiu swallow him and nourish him with its merits.
What can I do?
She could only sigh softly, obediently sitting on the edge of the cloud, letting Tianlu ride the cloud, slowly following behind the great procession of the gods.
Meanwhile, deep within the Purple Cloud Palace.
Hongjun sat cross-legged, with fragments of the Creation Jade Disc above his head, and the laws of Heaven intertwined around him.
But when he saw Tianlu, he was furious.
"That shameless, scoundrel Pixiu really thinks my Zixiao Palace is some kind of playground for him!"
Hongjun cursed inwardly, but he was helpless against Tianlu.
Taking a deep breath, Hongjun forced himself to calm down and began to ponder the future of the prehistoric world.
This sermon concerns the direction of the Heavenly Dao, and the most crucial aspect is the allocation of the six sacred positions.
There are six holy positions, and the three Pure Ones, Nuwa, are ordained by Heaven.
Nuwa possesses great power and will have the immeasurable merit of mending the sky and creating humans in the future.
The Three Pure Ones were transformed from the primordial spirit of Pangu, and possessed the blessings left over from the creation of the world. These four were destined to become saints.
The remaining two were returned to the Western Great Cause and Effect.
In the past, during the battle between the Dao and the Demon, he and the Demon Ancestor Luo engaged in an earth-shattering war on the Western Continent. Luo went mad and detonated the ley lines of the Western land, causing the spiritual energy of the Western Continent to be depleted and the lives of countless people to be lost.
This overwhelming cause and effect naturally falls on Hongjun's head.
But as long as those two Westerners don't arrive, we can find other ways to repay them.
The two, Jieyin and Zhunti, had their fortunes stripped away by that shameless scoundrel Tianlu in the chaos, and were also trapped by their own methods. They were probably still struggling in the chaotic winds at this moment.
So, who should receive these two holy positions?!
Hongjun pondered.
It's impossible to give it to Tianlu, that shameless Pixiu.
Not to mention that this guy had previously refused even the temptation of a holy position offered by me, showing no respect whatsoever.
This guy refused the position of saint before, so given his lazy nature, would he even try to steal a prayer mat?!
I'm afraid that when this Pixiu arrives at a real place for preaching, its first reaction will be to find a comfortable corner to continue sleeping!
Hongjun began to consider the overall structure of the primordial world.
Besides the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa, who else in the primordial world is qualified to assume these two sacred positions?
The land of Beiming is barren, and there is only one great being, the Beiming Kunpeng, to whom the holy position can be bestowed.
Kunpeng possesses great fortune and profound wisdom. Granting him a saintly position can also help balance the fortunes of various forces in the prehistoric world.
That red cloud was the first red cloud in the world to attain enlightenment, possessing profound blessings. Giving him this last holy position is in accordance with the will of Heaven.
He is a rogue cultivator with abundant blessings and is good at making friends, so this is feasible.
Just the two of them.
If Cundi cannot guide them, their destiny has already been fulfilled.
If they come, as long as these two don't give way, the outcome will still be the same.
Hongjun harbored prejudice against the West due to his opinion of Mozu Luo.
He didn't want to give it, but if you insist, there's nothing he can do; there's a great karmic connection, so he has no choice but to give it.
After all, Zhunti and Jieyin carry the great karma of the West.
That was a blessing that Heaven was destined to bestow upon the Western Continent. If it were forcibly obstructed, it would only incur the displeasure of Heaven.
Hongjun withdrew his gaze, looking at the holy beings in the main hall who had begun to walk towards the actual preaching place, his voice indifferent.
"Let's see what fate has in store for you."
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