Chapter 1495
"Sigh!"
The banquet ended, Our Lady of Wudang returned to her Emperor Palace, had a thought, and drew the power of the stars in the sky, accumulating her own magic power.
But in her heart, she was still thinking about the words of her two fellow disciples.
Changed!
Everything changed!
Since not long after going to the Heavenly Court, the immortals of the Intercepting Sect had changed.
In the past, they were clearly pure and desireless people, but now they pursued fame and fortune, greedy for enjoyment.
All the things of yesterday were like a dream.
She could not distinguish whether the Intercepting Sect immortals who were addicted to fame and fortune today were real, or if the pure and desireless Intercepting Sect immortals of the past were real.
This question made her fall into confusion.
Suddenly, she was shocked in her heart, stopped the act of drawing star power, looked at the sky, and her expression changed drastically.
In fact, had she not changed?
Returning to the Emperor Palace, unconsciously drawing the power of the stars to practice, this was one of her powers after becoming a Great Emperor.
She seemed not to be addicted to delicacies, not addicted to the joy of ruling over all living beings, but in fact, she was also in the midst of fame and fortune.
The two looked like the former was lower-level, and the latter was higher-level.
But in fact, there was no difference; they were all brought by power.
"I advised fellow Daoists to cultivate their hearts, didn't expect that I had long been addicted to it myself?" Cold sweat streamed down Our Lady of Wudang's back.
This power to draw the star power of the universe, this convenience of the Six Royals being closer to the Heavenly Dao laws, was she not addicted to it?
"Investiture of the Gods calamity?" Our Lady of Wudang suddenly realized, "I think not only is the killing calamity a calamity, but this power that corrodes the Dao heart is also a kind of calamity, isn't it?"
"Avoid it, how can one talk about avoiding it?"
The calamity of the Investiture of the Gods, the three realms and six paths are all in it, and the human world is full of calamities everywhere.
Awakened, Our Lady of Wudang thought for a while, only feeling her mind clear and her Dao cultivation greatly advanced.
The progress of one awakening was stronger than the past thousand years, as if her mind had a qualitative leap.
However, she did not dare to be happy.
"Is this also a calamity?"
At this time, she was like a bird startled by the mere twang of a bowstring.
Become a saint!
This thought floated in her mind.
Only by becoming a saint can one master one's own destiny.
Thinking of this, Our Lady of Wudang's Dao heart became firm, and she slowly began to practice.
Even if there was a calamity ahead, she could not care about it anymore.
Kunlun.
The Primordial Heavenly Lord looked at the cave of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Explaining Sect, his expression very complicated.
Originally thought that Randeng leading the disciples to cause trouble could be glorious.
As a result, this battle lost all the face of the Explaining Sect.
If it were like this, then it would be nothing.
He, the Primordial Heavenly Lord, is not someone who cannot afford to lose.
The key is that the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Explaining Sect, as well as Randeng, seem to have been scared out of their wits, and there are problems with their Dao hearts.
"This won't do." The Primordial Heavenly Lord's thoughts turned rapidly, "If this continues, won't these disciples all be unsupportable?"
Thinking of this, the Primordial Heavenly Lord had a headache.
This is absolutely not okay.
If none of my, the Primordial Heavenly Lord's, disciples are capable, then do I still want my face?
"What to do?"
"Take in some third-generation disciples?"
Western Pure Land.
Daoist Zhunti's face was bitter.
Jieyin sighed: "This trip actually failed; that Jin Ao Island is actually full of experts. Not only did it not stir up the anger of the Intercepting Sect, but it also hit some people we had our eyes on so hard they couldn't lift their heads. Sigh... Junior Brother, you go again and bestow some affinity to Cihang and the others. These people must not be lost."
Zhunti frowned: "Senior Brother, we don't have many spiritual objects in the West; scattering them, I don't know if we can break even."
Jieyin shook his head: "Just spiritual objects, what use are they to us saints? If we can attract some talented people, it's not a loss. Now we can't count these, otherwise, what is the use of just keeping some spiritual objects in hand?"
Jieyin nodded: "Senior Brother is right."
Purple Heaven Palace.
Hongjun stared at the world, his gaze revealing a trace of danger.
Suddenly, the Creation Jade Plate in his hand vibrated, and even the Purple Heaven Palace was sealed by ten thousand laws.
It is not easy for someone who is not the opener of heaven and earth to refine the Creation Jade Plate of a high-level great thousand world.
At this moment, the originally docile Creation Jade Plate rioted again.
"Hmph!"
"Just a desperate struggle, mere human trifles, how can they affect the situation of heaven and earth. This poor Daoist has laid out plans for eternity, how can they be broken by mere small paths?"
"At most in another thousand years, the last calamity will be completed. No one in the human world will be able to provide you with a trace of power anymore."
The power of the Heavenly Dao comes from all living beings.
Hongjun wants to master the Heavenly Dao, naturally he must weaken the power of all living beings and cut off the source of the Heavenly Dao's power.
Otherwise, the Heavenly Dao is too strong to be mastered.
In the ancient times, he weakened the demon race, the dragon race, the witch race, and weakened the great divine power holders.
Later, he weakened the human race; the human race experts who could have practiced to become top powerhouses no longer had the opportunity to practice.
Although the human race still has the status of the overlord of heaven and earth, in reality, they do not have corresponding experts.
Of course, the experts here naturally do not need to mention the three saints in the Fire Cloud Cave.
If the human race does not have a crisis of extinction, what is the use of experts who cannot come out?
These people have already been checkmated by Hongjun!
Now the Investiture of the Gods calamity seems to be weakening the power of the human king.
Actually, it is not.
The human king's luck and cultivation have long been weakened.
Now, what needs to be weakened is actually the saints of all sects.
Only when the saints of all sects are weakened will the path to mastering the Heavenly Dao be smooth.
Boom!
Seeming to know its own destiny, the Heavenly Dao resisted even more violently.
After a moment, it subsided again.
Hongjun smiled: ". ˇ It is good that you have submitted. As long as you obey orders obediently, why would I need to erase the consciousness of the Heavenly Dao!"
He thought the Heavenly Dao had submitted.
In fact, at this moment, the secrets of the entire Investiture of the Gods world became even more chaotic.
And under this chaotic secret, Yunxiao, Zhao Gongming, and Tongtian felt their luck increase suddenly.
"This is?"
Yunxiao sat on Three Immortals Island, her expression changed, she looked up at the sky, and many insights suddenly arose in her heart, "It is (Nuqianhao) the blessing of the Heavenly Dao. Does He want to use my hand to expel Hongjun?"
Understanding the meaning of the Heavenly Dao, Yunxiao was speechless.
This is simply an impossible task.
Hongjun, that is a powerhouse from the ancient era, who knows how many years he has been a saint.
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