Chapter 370: Dao Ancestor, it's time to take medicine [Two-in-one, 6k, bonus 3 4]

"Oh right, almost forgot this set of big killers."

"Hongjun Daoist" was meticulous, seeing that after Luo Hou died, the four Immortal-Slaying swords and the array map were ownerless, suspended in the void, he decisively picked them up.

Then he looked left and right, didn't see where the God-Killing Spear was.

"Cough cough~~"

Daoist Yuchen saw this and coughed lightly: "My Demonic Dao killing weapon, Dao Ancestor cannot take it away!"

"Hongjun Daoist" blinked.

"Aren't we our own people? No need to divide so clearly."

Although he said so, "Hongjun Daoist" still handed the four Immortal-Slaying swords and the array map to Daoist Yuchen.

Oh no, it's Tongtian Demon Lord.

"And the spiritual treasures left by Hong-Pangu, collect these too!"

The Three Pure Ones worked tirelessly, salvaging the spiritual treasures Hongjun left in the Chaos space-time one by one.

"Hunyuan Jin Dou? Not bad, it's mine!" Daoist Yuchen laughed and fished out the Hunyuan Jin Dou from a space-time.

"Jin Jiao Scissors are here, what about the Falling Treasure Money?" Xiang Xuanqing even specifically looked for the Falling Treasure Money, and found that it disappeared with the God-Killing Spear.

Taishang also picked up a lot of good things.

"Go go go, Hongjun still carries a lot of high-quality goods, must catch up quickly." Taishang urged.

Dao Ancestor is gone, the Three Pure Ones Heavenly Venerables are responsible for receiving the inheritance.

Demon Ancestor is gone, the Three Pure Ones Great Demons are responsible for receiving the inheritance.

Reasonable and legal!

As for what reason, what law.

Naturally, it is the Great Dao truth, Pangu Great Law!

Who dares to disagree?

Defeated!

Defeated so thoroughly, so crisply!

Deep in the void, the Taiji Map floated.

Hongjun sat in the map, his eyes somewhat lost.

And just as Hongjun's consciousness condensed with difficulty in the endless darkness and chaos, trying to seek a glimmer of life.

The wills of a group of Chaos Demon Gods, like sharks smelling blood, crossed layers of space-time barriers and descended into his consciousness space again.

"Hehehe... Hongjun, old friend, you... failed!" A cold and sharp voice sounded first, carrying undisguised schadenfreude and a trace of morbid excitement.

"What did we say? Long ago said, your so-called Heavenly Dao order is just a castle in the air, collapsing at a touch! One day, you will cry and shout to find us."

Another voice followed, full of mockery and teasing.

"Tsk tsk tsk, just didn't expect, this day, actually came so fast!"

"How about it, Dao friend? Now, are you willing to put down your shelf, sit down, and listen to us talk about conditions?" Another voice sounded, carrying a condescending sense of charity.

Bursts of creepy weird laughter, like countless steel needles, pierced into Hongjun's already weak soul.

One after another, twisted, chaotic, and ominous-looking indescribable things, their huge and weird will projections, slowly "woke up" in his consciousness space, casting suffocating shadows.

"Hongjun ah Hongjun, look at what you look like now, it's really pitiful." A Chaos Destruction Mo Shen composed of countless wriggling tentacles and roaring mouths whispered, its will projection emitting disgusting weird laughter.

"You lost, lost very thoroughly, very embarrassed. Now you, can be said to have nothing. That so-called Heavenly Dao spokesperson, that Dao Ancestor position, have all become passing smoke, hahaha!"

"But, don't be too desperate."

Another voice, sounding somewhat softer yet laced with deeper malice, spoke: "You still have a chance to make a comeback."

"As long as you are willing to believe in us, and conduct a little 'cooperation' with us, you can still gain a new life, even stronger than before!"

"That's right!" The sharp voice sounded again, full of greed and desire.

"As long as you... temporarily 'let' your body out, lend it to us to play with!"

"Rest assured, we have a sense of proportion."

"Pangu true body is a rare thing, we just borrow it to play, feel the taste of governing the Primordial heaven and earth, won't really 'go in' too deep, and won't completely occupy you."

The Demon Gods added, as if talking about a trivial matter.

These Chaos Demon Gods, like carrion-eating vultures, circled around Hongjun's dying consciousness, trying to divide his last value.

However, to their surprise, even in such a situation, Hongjun's will, after the initial fluctuation, gradually returned to calm.

"Don't want to die... then all get out of here!"

A hoarse but still majestic voice came from the core of Hongjun's consciousness.

Hongjun had lost patience with these buzzing "flies."

"Why?"

The voices of the Chaos Demon Gods stagnated together, as if choked by an invisible force.

On their huge will projections, those "expressions" that could not be described in words seemed to freeze.

Why?

Countless huge question marks rose in the hearts of these ancient and powerful Chaos Demon Gods at the same time.

Hongjun was clearly defeated in a mess, his soul broken, his Dao foundation damaged, almost only one breath left, why did he still dare to be so tough?

Why is he still so confident?

By what right?

Even at this point, doesn't he understand his situation?

Not accepting their "help," he only has a dead end!

Could it be that he would rather perish completely than bow his head to these former "peers"?

"Different Daos, do not conspire."

Hongjun's voice, although weak, was clear word by word, like a sword piercing into the core of the Chaos Demon Gods' consciousness.

"A bunch of waste lingering on, indulging in the garbage of the old era, fools who don't know the number of days, not even as good as order, reincarnation, and destiny!"

"At least they know how to follow the era, follow the Great Dao, find new pursuits, new ways out, and live much more transparently than you garbage!"

Boom—

Hongjun's entire consciousness space was instantly filled with violent Chaos wills, setting off stormy waves!

"Hong—Jun!"

"You are looking for death!"

"How dare you!"

The Chaos Demon Gods were completely enraged.

They emitted a sharp explosion sound enough to tear space-time, and that resentment and jealousy originating from the beginning of Chaos erupted like a volcano, almost tearing Hongjun's already broken consciousness space to pieces!

"By what right? By what right do you dare to humiliate us like this?!" A Destruction Mo Shen roared, its will projection turning into a twisted lightning, slashing fiercely at Hongjun's consciousness core.

"Just lucky enough to cultivate some bullshit Pangu true body, you really think you are the True Pangu?" Another Destruction Mo Shen's voice was full of disdain and contempt.

"Still talking to us about the number of days? Where is your number of days?"

"Who was beaten to pieces and fled in panic just now?"

"We were kind, ignoring previous suspicions, descended our will to help you, gave you a glimmer of life, and you actually dare not appreciate it?"

"I spit! You ungrateful old man!"

All kinds of foul language, vicious curses, surged towards Hongjun like a tide.

These Chaos Demon Gods were completely angered by Hongjun's words, tore off all disguises, and revealed their most primitive and hideous faces.

They were indeed here to help Hongjun.

But how much sincerity there was in this kind of help is hard to say.

Perhaps, they were more interested in the foundation that Hongjun had already cultivated into the Pangu true body, and his special status closely connected with the Primordial Heavenly Dao.

However, facing this anger and attack like a storm, Hongjun's will, after a short vent, re-condensed an indestructible barrier.

"Humph! A bunch of waste who only dare to wag their tongues behind their backs!"

Hongjun said indifferently: "Who of you dares to descend in true body?!"

"If you don't dare, then all get out of here!"

A scolding containing the majesty of Heavenly Dao exploded in his own sea of consciousness like nine-day thunder!

It actually forcibly expelled those violent Chaos Destruction Mo Shen will projections from his consciousness space!

"Hum—"

In the sea of consciousness, it was calm.

Those indescribable Chaos Destruction Mo Shen wills, carrying endless resentment and unwillingness, reluctantly retreated to that unknown Chaos era.

"Phew~" Hongjun breathed a long sigh of relief, and his consciousness also withered a bit.

He knew that the reason he had lost his composure so completely and been so easily harassed by these Chaos Demon Gods was entirely due to that previous crushing defeat, which had caused a ripple in his state of mind that was difficult to detect, thereby giving these fellows an opportunity to exploit.

"In the end... still unwilling..." He muttered to himself, a complex and unclear light flashing in his eyes.

But soon, this fluctuation was forcibly suppressed by him.

The top priority is to heal, to accumulate strength, to... wait for the opportunity!

He, Hongjun, will never sink like this!

"Is Dao friend Hongjun at home? We are here to see you!"

A kind and familiar voice came, and Hongjun's heart sank to the bottom.

【Coming so fast?】

"Dao brother, are we sure not to set up an Immortal-Slaying Sword Array here to block this space-time?"

"In case that old guy Hongjun has any weird trump cards again, and let him run away, wouldn't it be troublesome?" Daoist Yuchen asked cautiously.

He looked at the congenital supreme treasure Taiji Map that was looming and emitting supreme Dao rhyme of balancing all laws and suppressing earth, water, fire, and wind, always feeling that Hongjun was unfathomable, even if he was defeated to this point, he might not really be at his wit's end.

"Rest assured, Hongjun was a decent god before he died."

Xiang Xuanqing smiled: "If he is not decent, we have to help him be decent."

After saying that, he turned his head to look at Taishang: "Second brother, are the materials for alchemy ready?"

Taishang understood, understanding Xiang Xuanqing's meaning: "Already reserved, just waiting for an opportunity!"

Congenital Great Dao Nine-Turn Immortal Hunyuan Pill!

This was the initial cause of his connection with Hongjun, and now it is time to understand this fruit.

Whoosh whoosh~~

In the Chaos void in the distance, golden light appeared, and there were a thousand auspicious colors!

A Taiji Jin Qiao, completely condensed from Yin and Yang Qi, spanning endless space-time, emitting supreme power of suppressing the ages and balancing the heavens, extended slowly, and finally stopped not far from the Three Pure Ones.

On the golden bridge, a figure sat quietly, with a simple face and deep eyes.

It was Dao Ancestor Hongjun who had fled in embarrassment earlier.

At this moment, although his aura was still somewhat weak, the majesty and unfathomable demeanor belonging to the Heavenly Dao spokesperson on him had condensed again.

He sat quietly in the center of the golden bridge, looking at the Three Pure Ones in front of him calmly, as if waiting for their arrival.

The Three Pure Ones saw this, and did not hesitate, walking to the front of the Taiji Jin Qiao.

"Wait!"

Just as the Three Pure Ones were about to step on the golden bridge, Hongjun suddenly spoke, pointing to the "Hongjun Daoist" transformed by Tai Chu Qi.

"Disperse him, otherwise there is no talk."

Tai Chu Great Luo, formless and imageless, so it can transform into ten thousand gods and ten thousand images.

It is not difficult for Xiang Xuanqing to get a real Dao Ancestor.

It's just that Hongjun didn't expect these three guys to not only target his foundation, but even want to snatch his "true name"!

This is also why Hongjun didn't continue to run away and was willing to stay and talk.

"Also fine."

Xiang Xuanqing gave face, and dispersed the "Hongjun Daoist."

It was just a ray of Qi, and it could be transformed when needed. Only then did Hongjun invite them onto the Taiji Jin Qiao.

"Please!"

"Please!"

The two sides sat down.

Xiang Xuanqing's first sentence was: "Dao Ancestor, it's time to take medicine."

Hongjun stood up with a "bang," his eyes wide, his anger almost wanting to split his crown, pointing at Xiang Xuanqing and saying: "You call this negotiation?"

"Why? You don't agree?"

Xiang Xuanqing raised his eyebrows and took out the Pangu Banner on the spot.

What is negotiation?

I took out the congenital supreme treasure to talk to you, and judged you in a few words!

Looking at the Pangu Banner in Xiang Xuanqing's hand, Hongjun was even more depressed.

At the beginning, he just took out this supreme treasure as bait to win over Xiang Xuanqing, and by the way, peek at Xiang Xuanqing's background.

Who could have imagined that such a whimsical decision would end up sabotaging him at the critical moment!

"Pangu Banner, I didn't treat you badly!" Hongjun became more angry as he thought about it, and he couldn't be calm anymore.

The god in the Pangu Banner looked at Hongjun, "You are very good, but I belong to the Daode Tianzun!"

One sentence blocked all of Hongjun's thoughts.

"Heavenly Emperor, you are amazing!" Hongjun gritted his teeth and sat back down.

He saw Taishang and Yuchen watching covetously on the side, with a posture of "if you don't agree, I will send you on the road."

These three guys didn't even act anymore!

"You don't have to look at us like this, we are actually for your own good."

Xiang Xuanqing smiled and said: "Did Dao Ancestor want to go further after the three corpses merged, but couldn't, and was unable to achieve the true Hunyuan Great Dao?"

"So what if I did?" Hongjun glanced at Xiang Xuanqing unpleasantly.

Since they didn't act, there was no need to be polite.

Yuchen also asked: "Did Dao Ancestor feel ambitious, wanting to merge with the Heavenly Dao but couldn't, so he had to seek other methods?"

"That's right!" Hongjun confessed.

If it weren't for the failure to merge with the Dao, I would have beaten Taiwei down long ago, would I still need to suffer your anger?

Taishang laughed and said: "As long as Dao Ancestor's Dao heart is firm and willing to take the medicine I am about to prepare, we guarantee that Dao Ancestor will get what he wants."

"I want you to get out!" Hongjun said bluntly.

Whoosh whoosh!!

The Pangu Banner in Xiang Xuanqing's hand moved without wind, emitting chaotic sword energy, hanging in front of Hongjun.

The god of the Pangu Banner emitted a cold and domineering intention: "Little Hong, how are you talking? No big or small!"

Hongjun was speechless.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Hongjun asked again.

Xiang Xuanqing stretched out a finger and shook it gently in front of Hongjun, the smile on his face meaningful:

"Very simple. Our Taiwei Divine Court will govern all gods and unify the Primordial."

"We not only need a complete and orderly Primordial Heavenly Dao, but also a qualified Primordial Heavenly Dao."

"And Dao friend, one of the Heavenly Dao agents, is the Heavenly Dao essence we chose as the most qualified!"

"Presumptuous!" Hongjun laughed angrily.

"I am the dignified ancestor of the immortal Dao, how can I be manipulated by you? Give you some Heavenly Dao essence?"

"Do I, Hongjun, not want face?"

The immortal Dao foundation has been usurped, and now I am almost dead and still being targeted.

"Is it tolerable, what is unbearable?"

Hongjun stood up suddenly, "At worst, we will die together!"

"The fish died, but the net didn't break." Daoist Yuchen saw this and was about to offer the four Immortal-Slaying swords, but was stopped by Xiang Xuanqing.

"Eh, Dao friend, don't be excited, don't be excited."

Xiang Xuanqing smiled gently, "It's easy to hurt harmony when excited."

"Come come come, sit down and talk, sit down and talk."

"Humph! We have nothing to talk about." Hongjun said so, but his body was very honest and sat back down.

Xiang Xuanqing said sincerely: "Dao friend previously merged the three corpses and transformed into 'Hong-Pangu', already touching the threshold of Taiyi Great Luo, but why is it that you have been unable to truly take that step and achieve the true Hunyuan? Even, you failed to merge with the Dao."

"Why?"

He paused and looked directly into Hongjun's eyes: "Because you lack an 'anchor point', a 'Dao field' that allows you to borrow power while maintaining yourself when impacting higher realms."

"And the new Primordial Heavenly Dao, which you dominate part of the will, is your best 'anchor point' and 'Dao field'!"

Taishang's eyes flashed with wisdom: "Dao Ancestor, what you want to merge with is no longer the chaotic, disorderly, and variable old Heavenly Dao, but a new Heavenly Dao that is about to welcome a brand-new order under our Taiwei Divine Court's planning."

"The old replaces the new, the Great Dao can be achieved!"

Hongjun heard this, and a trace of fluctuation finally appeared in his eyes.

【If it can be as they said, dominantly integrating into a "controllable" new Heavenly Dao, then...】

Seeing Hongjun waver, the Three Pure Ones smiled at each other.

Daoist Yuchen said: "In addition, there is the most important point."

"After the Primordial Great Tribulation, heaven and earth are scarred, all living beings are withered, and cause and effect are chaotic. Without a powerful Heavenly Dao will to sort out all this and set things right, how long will it take for the Primordial world to recover?"

He looked at Hongjun, his eyes sincere: "Dao Ancestor, you have devoted your life to educating the Primordial and protecting all living beings. This merit is witnessed by heaven and earth."

"Now, the Primordial is at its most needed time for you."

"Merge with the Dao, and with your deep affection for the Primordial and supreme wisdom, guide the operation of the Heavenly Dao, heal the wounds, and reshape the order!"

"This is not only the need of the Taiwei Divine Court, but also the expectation of all living beings in the Primordial, and it is also the inevitable choice for Dao Ancestor's own Great Dao to be perfect."

Seeing the struggle in Hongjun's eyes becoming more and more obvious, Dao-Staining Daode Tianzun continued to exert force.

"After merging with the Dao, Dao Ancestor, you will no longer be a lonely seeker of the Dao, but closely connected with the fate of the entire Primordial."

"You will carry the rise and fall of the Primordial, and you will also lead the future of the Primordial."

Xiang Xuanqing's voice became more and more seductive in Hongjun's ears: "Merging with the Dao is not destruction, but rebirth. It is not a shackle, but detachment."

"You will continue to protect the Primordial you cherish in another way, and at the same time, you can find the final destination of your personal Great Dao in the Heavenly Dao."

"This is a win-win situation, a move that benefits both people and oneself, I hope Dao Ancestor thinks twice."

The Three Pure Ones said one sentence each, explaining the reasons for Hongjun's merging with the Dao clearly and plainly.

These reasons not only include the considerations of the Taiwei Divine Court's own strategic development, but also accurately hit the bottleneck and dilemma of Hongjun's personal cultivation, and finally rose to the moral height of protecting the Primordial and perfecting merit.

This is no longer simple coercion and inducement.

Hongjun fell into silence.

He is now in a mess, feeling that the Three Pure Ones are right, and feeling that they are wrong.

Refuse? Does he still have the capital to refuse now?

His own vitality is severely damaged, and these three guys joined forces, he has no power to resist at all.

Accept? It seems... not without benefits.

If it can really be as they said, dominantly integrating into a controllable new Heavenly Dao, borrowing the power of the Heavenly Dao to cultivate, perhaps it can really break his current dilemma, and even glimpse the legendary higher realm.

Moreover, he truly possessed an inseparable emotional attachment to this land of the Primordial and to all the myriad living beings upon it.

If he can continue to protect them in this way, it seems... not unacceptable.

【Dao friend, start alchemy!】 Xiang Xuanqing gave Taishang a look.

Taishang immediately started alchemy.

Xiang Xuanqing built a palace in this Chaos with a wave of his hand, with "Lady Zi Xiao Palace" written on it.

Yuchen almost laughed when he saw it.

Lady Zi Xiao, isn't this Meng Meng Wu You's vest?

Xiang Xuanqing looked at the uncertain look on Hongjun's face, knowing that his mind had wavered, so he continued to fool: "Dao Ancestor, don't worry, you won't merge with the Dao immediately after taking the medicine."

"Dao Ancestor cares about the Primordial and has the task of education, so you need to preach to the world before you can rest assured to leave."

Hongjun's expression was clearly trance-like: "Yes, I hold the sacred artifact of education, and I should preach to the world."

"Preaching can better merge with the Dao!"

"Yes, that's it."

Hongjun's thoughts became more and more chaotic, but his expression became more and more firm.

Before long, auspicious light drifted, and the fragrance of medicine overflowed.

Xiang Xuanqing's tone was gentle but carried unquestionable determination: "Dao Ancestor, it's time to take medicine!"

"'Congenital Great Dao Nine-Turn Immortal Hunyuan Pill' has been prepared for you."

"Take this pill, and we will help you merge with the Dao."

"This is an act of following heaven and responding to people, and it is also the only way to end all cause and effect between you and me and create a better future for the Primordial."

Hongjun asked: "Where is the pill?"

Xiang Xuanqing said: "The pill... is in the alchemy furnace."

Hongjun's gaze fell on the purple-gold gossip furnace.

Taishang took the purple-gold gourd, collected the Hunyuan Pill, and handed it to Hongjun.

"Merge with the Dao... merge with the Dao." Hongjun's gaze became more and more firm.

He poured out the Hunyuan Pill.

"I... go to your!"

At the last moment, a trace of clarity flashed in Hongjun's eyes.

He threw out the red pill in his hand and turned to leave.

"Dao Ancestor, where are you going!" Xiang Xuanqing grabbed the other party's sleeve, threw out the soul-hooking lock, and hooked him back.

"Dao Ancestor, take a hammer from me!" Yuchen held the other hand of the other party, took out a congenital purple lightning hammer, and knocked Hongjun down with one hammer.

Taishang took back the pill and stepped forward quickly, stuffing the Hunyuan Pill into Hongjun's mouth.

"Dao Ancestor, it's time to take medicine!"

【You... you wait for me, don't let me find an opportunity!】

Hongjun ended in a way he had never imagined, or rather, was reborn.

Because, the medicine took effect.

【Nine-Turn Immortal?】 Hongjun's eyes went black.

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