The Pan King of the Ancient World Proved the Way

"Come for nothing!"

Xuanqing Taoist felt sorry for himself. He asked himself that his actions in the ancient times did not disgrace the title of Pangu Zhengzong in the slightest, let alone damage the face of Pangu Zhengzong.

He also learned that all the creatures in the prehistoric world were transformed from the body of the great god Pangu. Theoretically, all creatures of the same generation are brothers and sisters.

"Pangu Zhengzong, I am not Pangu Zhengzong, the three of them are not Pangu Zhengzong, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are not Pangu Zhengzong, and there has never been Pangu Zhengzong in the world."

A strange idea that subverted the prehistoric worldview emerged from the depths of Taoist Xuanqing's heart, bursting out in an instant and occupying his entire mind.

Originally, when he first became Pangu Zhengzong, he felt very honored, but when he learned about what Pangu Zhengsong did, he had doubts about Pangu Zhengzong's glory.

The character created by King Pan for Taoist Xuanqing is honest, cheerful, straightforward, and his character is close to that of a moral saint.

The prehistoric Pangu Zhengzong was divided into two branches, one was Sanqing transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, and the other two were Ancestral Witches transformed by Pangu's essence and blood.

Taoist Xuanqing only saw arrogance and murder in Sanqing and the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Sanqing is arrogant, thinking that they are transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, and have obtained the merits of opening the sky, so they are one level higher than other innate gods in the prehistoric times, and all the opportunities and benefits in heaven and earth are theirs, and they often take the name of Pangu's authentic sect. To suppress others and elevate yourself.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches, for the sake of their grand ambition and hegemony, caused shocking killings in the ancient land. Those who obeyed me prospered and those who went against me perished. They were even more violent than the ferocious beasts during the Great Tribulation of Fierce Beasts.

These two groups of people have not made any contribution to the ancient world. Even if they have, other innate saints have done it and done more than them. Why, they are authentic.

Taoist Xuanqing thought about himself again. He had also made no achievements, but just because he refined a drop of Pangu essence and blood, he got a huge amount of merit and a treasure of acquired merit. He deserved it!

Every time when Taoist Xuanqing had similar questions, there was a voice in his ear telling him that Pangu Zhengzong should not be like this. Pangu bloodline or Pangu Yuanshen should not be used to determine who is Pangu Zhengzong. Every living being in the prehistoric world is qualified to become Pangu Zongzong. Only those who have virtue and magical power, who have both, can stir up the pillars of the ancient world, and inherit the great power of Pangu's great love for the common people, can be called the Pangu authentic sect.

There is compassion in Sanqing's body, but there is no great love. The twelve ancestral witches are only left with killing and tyranny.

Deep in the cave, Taoist Qinglian squinted his eyes and carefully watched the interactions between Pangu and the four pure beings.

"That one was besieged and died by many people with great supernatural powers in mythology, and the one in front of me appeared out of thin air. Could it be that they are all?"

As if thinking of something terrible, Taoist Xuanqing's face suddenly became ugly, and he did not dare to look in the direction of Taoist Xuanqing for fear of attracting attention.

He was completely overthinking it. The immortals who looked at Taoist Xuanqing at this time did not have any sign, and there were nine hundred and ninety billion. With so many immortals looking at him, how could Taoist Xuanqing pay attention to this small role like him.

In the end, Taoist Xuanqing had a lot of useless talk with Sanqing, and then he left and sat down in his seat.

When Taoist Xuanqing returned to his original position, he and Sanqing breathed a sigh of relief as if they were pardoned.

At this time, I don’t know if Kunpeng Patriarch and the other three have timed it right. After this farce, a voice came from the mountain gate.

"Demon Emperor Fuxi, come to the meeting!"

"The Lord of Blood Sea and Heaven, Ancestor Styx is attending the meeting!"

"The Lord of the Northern Underworld, Ancestor Kunpeng is attending the meeting!"

"These three old guys are finally here!"

Sanqing and Jie Yin Zhunti who were guarding the mountain gate finally relaxed.

Among the prehistoric quasi-sages, there are only three who can stand on an equal footing with the Taoist masters. If they had not come, this Ten Thousand Realms Taoist Discussion Conference would have been greatly eclipsed.

Especially Kunpeng ancestor, Yuanshi Tianzun can sense that this conference is the key to whether the cause and effect between him and Kunpeng can be resolved.

The news that these three great masters were attending the meeting shocked the entire forum. Countless eyes were fixed on the entrance of the venue. With a bang, three figures filed in. The heavy breath overwhelmed the world. Elder Kunpeng The three of them entered the venue.

"Quasi-Saint Late Stage!"

When I saw it, I could hardly hold the cup in my hand.

Fuxi actually broke through the realm quietly and secretly, entering the late stage of quasi-sage, overwhelming Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Cult Leader.

Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Cult Leader's complexion changed slightly, he felt burning pain, and felt like he had been slapped in the face.

They have always thought that, besides Lao Tzu, they are the greatest supernatural beings, the Great Pangu Zongsong, who have the first magic power, the first cultivation level, the first formation, and the first magical power. However, Ancestor Kunpeng, Ancestor Styx, and Fuxi surpassed them one by one.

Empress Nuwa's face was filled with joy. Her biggest obsession, or obsession, was Fuxi. If she herself had achieved enlightenment but Fuxi had not, she would not be able to accept it no matter what.

"Fellow Taoist Kunpeng, Taoist Minghe, and Taoist Fuxi, it would be great if the three of them could come to participate in this Dao discussion conference!"

I stood up and bowed my hands to the three late-stage quasi-sages to show my attention.

"It's easy to say! It's easy to say! Today I am back at Zixiao Palace. I wonder if I am qualified to sit with Pangu Zhengzong?"

Ancestor Kunpeng walked at the front with his head held high, and his words made Sanqing very angry.

Chapter 298 Speaking without restraint

Ancestor Kunpeng was not looking for trouble. He had the same premonition as Yuanshi Tianzun. After this discussion conference, the Zixiao Palace incident will come to an end. This period of cause and effect, which dragged on for dozens of huiyuan, is about to come to an end.

In fact, the current Kunpeng ancestor no longer cares about the holy position, he is fighting for a breath.

Being scolded as a flat-haired beast with hair and horns in public, not to mention the Kunpeng ancestor, would not be easily forgiven by a bloody man with no cultivation. Ancestor Kunpeng has always remembered Yuanshi Tianzun's arrogant attitude when he humiliated him. Ancestor Kunpeng will never forget that arrogant look that regarded others as flat-haired beasts.

Yuanshi Tianzun was not calling him a flat-haired beast, but in the eyes of Yuanshi Tianzun, he Kunpeng was a flat-haired beast.

As soon as Patriarch Kunpeng spoke, the entire venue fell silent, and all the spiritual messages disappeared.

Although everyone in the prehistoric era knew that Kunpeng ancestors and Sanqing were very difficult to deal with the Western duo, and they always had bad looks when they met, no one expected that Kunpeng ancestors would be so irritable. Save face for Pangu Zhengzong.

The Taoist Liu Er's eyes were full of brilliance, and his nature drove him to dance and somersault on the ground.

"Hahaha, hahahaha, this Kunpeng ancestor was killed by Yuan when he was in Zixiao Palace."

Taoist Qinglian broke out in cold sweat on his forehead. He was scared to death. He quickly used his magic power to freeze Taoist Liu-er into a piece of amber. Then he saluted repeatedly in the direction of Yuanshi Tianzun and ancestor Kunpeng: "Two seniors, there are a lot of Liu-er children." There is no restraint in words, and there is no restraint in children’s words.”

He understood that this cave could isolate the perception of ordinary immortals, but it could never escape the eyes and ears of Daluo Jinxian, a quasi-sage. What's more, Taoist Liuer didn't know whether to live or die and read out the names of ancestor Kunpeng.

Daluo Jinxian, the name of a quasi-sage should not be recited randomly. Unless you are also Daluo Jinxian, it will definitely make the other party feel something.

In an instant, the cave where Taoist Qinglian and Taoist Liu Er were located became the focus of all the powers in the heavens.

"It is true that the ignorant are fearless. Even we dare not arrange the old events in Zixiao Palace at will. The characters involved are too terrible."

"This Qinglian Taoist knows how to be reverent and knows the consequences of offending fellow Taoist Kunpeng."

"Hey! Fellow Taoists, have you noticed that I seem to have seen this monkey somewhere, and for a while, I can't remember it."

"Haha, fellow Taoist just discovered it! At that time, in the Zixiao Palace, Taoist Hongjun suddenly stopped preaching and said that the Dharma should not be passed on to the six ears. It turns out that in the ancient world, there was a monkey who relied on his magical power to steal Listen to Taoist Hongjun’s sermon. The words of Taoist Hongjun are Tianxian. As soon as his words come out, the image of the monkey falls into our minds.”

"Oh? It turned out to be the monkey that ate the dragon's heart and the phoenix's gallbladder. If it was it, no wonder! What's interesting is that this monkey not only eavesdropped on Hongjun Taoist's sermons, but also left Taoist brother Lianpan Wang in the prehistoric times. A lot of people’s opportunities have been stolen by him.”

"Tongyanwuji has lived for dozens of children of Huiyuan. Haha!"

Many people with great supernatural powers used their earth-shattering magic powers to try hard to maintain their expressions and prevent themselves from laughing.

It's not that those with great supernatural powers are less funny, but Taoist Liu Er's behavior is so stupid, which is particularly funny when put together with Taoist Qinglian's previous insistence on following one's heart.

Yes, to practice Taoism is to follow one’s original intention. But this original mind does not refer to character, but to Taoist mind. Only by following your own Taoist heart can you go further on the road to Taoism.

Cultivation improves not only the magical power, but also the spiritual realm.

In the secret method of killing three corpses, cutting off good thoughts is to remove the indecisiveness, indecision, womanly kindness, etc. in the character, not to kill the kind heart; killing evil thoughts is to remove impulsiveness, irritability, etc. in the character. Good things; kill the obsessions, and kill the thoughts and delusions that are hindering the cultivation of the Tao.

Cultivation, also called self-cultivation, is a process of constantly discarding one's own shortcomings and cultivating the perfect true self.

Taoist Qinglian didn't know where he heard a sentence, but he regarded it as a wise saying, and even taught it to his disciples through words and deeds. It was difficult for many people with great supernatural powers not to laugh.

The leader of Tongtian Cult appreciated his talent and said: "Fellow Taoist Kunpeng, those two juniors didn't mean to offend. My Taoist betrayed the poor Taoist just to save face. How about just exposing this matter?"

At this time, Ancestor Fuxi and Ancestor Minghe were already sitting in the first two positions of Jixuan Sect's great masters. Ancestor Kunpeng had no intention of competing and didn't even look at them.

He said calmly: "Even if fellow Taoist Tongtian doesn't speak, Pindao will not be like a junior. In the ancient world, countless people are cursing Pindao every day. Pindao must be more serious. Every day there is blood in the world." It’s rainy and windy.”

The leader of Tongtian Cult was surprised to see that Kunpeng ancestor was so easy to talk to, and he felt lucky at the same time.

Although he cherishes talents and likes to cultivate talents like Taoist Qinglian, it does not mean that he is willing to fight with his fellow disciples for the sake of disciples who are not disciples.

After persuading Patriarch Kunpeng, Master Tongtian looked at Yuanshi Tianzun again.

Yuanshi Tianzun didn't want to pay attention to this matter. He was not the one who was embarrassed and lost his holy status in Zixiao Palace. Moreover, that monkey was the monkey that had offended Patriarch Hongjun. He would not wade into this muddy water.

He waved his hand and said loudly.

"Third brother has said so, how can I still care about him? However, this is Taoist Qinglian, so third brother should consider it carefully."

In the end, Yuanshi Tianzun still didn't want Leader Tongtian to get into trouble.

This Taoist Qinglian, when he looked at him with Dharma Eyes, he could not see his true identity. In this case, there is only one impossible explanation, that this person was born with an innate Taoist body.

However, in the ancient world, where could any living being born with an innate Tao body come from?

The Witch Clan may count, but theirs only looks like an innate Taoist body, and actually has no soul, so they should be called an innate witchcraft body.

Yuanshi Tianzun keenly smelled the atmosphere of conspiracy from Taoist Qinglian.

King Pan! The innocent King Pan took the blame!

Yuanshi Tianzun subconsciously listed King Pan as a key suspect. He believed that Taoist Qinglian might be the pawn of King Pan just like Taoist Xuanqing.

He was just worried that if he drove away Qinglian Taoist, every opportunity he sensed would disappear.

An opportunity that can touch even a would-be saint must be extraordinary.

"Fellow Taoist Kunpeng, please take a seat! After the discussion is over, Pindao will definitely give you an explanation in front of all the Taoist friends in the world."

Yuanshi Tianzun came out confidently and said.

"oh?"

Ancestor Kunpeng looked at Yuanshi Tianzun with surprised eyes. Seeing that his eyes were sincere and did not seem to be fake, he walked to his own suspended mountain and sat down.

Boom! Boom! Boom!