The Pan King of the Ancient World Proved the Way - Chapter 101

“So, Pindao will not go to the third Zixiao Palace sermon!”

After hearing this, Patriarch Hongyun said smoothly: “Haha, I am a poor Taoist.”

However, after he said a few words, he realized something was wrong.

“not going!”

Three words echoed in his ears, making him extremely stunned.

He suspected that he had heard wrongly.

The Zixiao Palace sermon is an opportunity that only comes once in millions of years. If you miss this opportunity, you will never hear the teachings of the saint again.

Every word spoken between saints is a wonderful sound. Even if a quasi-sage hears just a few words, his merits will be multiplied.

Why don’t you go?

Ancestor Hongyun turned his eyes and met King Pan’s serious face. He finally understood that what he heard was exactly what he thought.

He swallowed the non-existent saliva, laughed dryly, and said, “Since Fellow Taoist Pan Wang has made such a choice, he must have a plan in mind.”

King Pan said again: “Originally, if a poor Taoist can’t enter the Zixiao Palace, he has little connection with fellow Taoists. However, the news that you and I have captured the ancestral continent and transcended the prehistoric times has long been known to all our fellow Taoists. Let’s go to Zixiao. My friend must be going in his true form, and I hope that my friend can leave an incarnation in Zuzhou to make sure everything is safe.”

When he said these words, the heavenly secrets of Zuzhou World also trembled, and the thunder of heaven roared, issuing a warning sound that made people’s hearts palpitate.

Ancestor Hongyun’s expression was gloomy and uncertain, and there were warning signs in his heart. A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and countless battle scenes and self-destruction scenes flashed in front of him. However, among the great omens, there seems to be a great opportunity hidden.

Good and bad fortunes are mixed in equal parts. Great good fortune is hidden in great misfortune, and great good fortune is interspersed with great misfortune.

“How could there be such a weird destiny?”

He calculated over and over again, trying to figure out other ways.

However, every time he calculated, his fate seemed to be determined. He could not escape or break free, and he would always end up in a mixed future.

King Pan said nothing, looking at Patriarch Hongyun with burning eyes, and just shook his head slightly.

He knew that Patriarch Hongyun’s hesitation at this time was just calculating the future. In the end, when he finds that his future is a foregone conclusion, he will happily step into it and carve out a future with his own fists.

As expected, Ancestor Hongyun’s struggle seemed to be very long, but to the outside world, it was only three fingers. After three snaps of his fingers, Hongyun Ancestor’s body showed fierce fighting spirit. His muddy and lazy gaze also became extremely sharp, trying to cut through the universe and tear the sky apart.

Disasters, which practitioner has never encountered disasters. As long as you cross it, it will be smooth sailing and there will be no more twists and turns.

King Pan noticed the changes in Ancestor Hongyun, and was only slightly moved, but had no other thoughts.

Ancestor Hongyun’s calamity was planted by him in Zixiao Palace. Xuanmen’s fortune and grand plan were destroyed in the hands of Ancestor Hongyun. Ancestor Hongjun would definitely not want to let him off easily.

This time, King Pan had no intention of intervening.

Ancestor Hongjun joined forces and could not be born without calamity determined by heaven and earth. This was the best time for him to change the movement of heaven and transform from a chess piece to a chess player.

Waiting for the Empress Nuwa to attain enlightenment, saints appeared one after another, and the rise of Taoism could no longer be stopped. It would be almost impossible for him to change everything.

Chapter 141 Three Sermons

Thousands of years passed by in a blink of an eye.

Immortal Zhenyuan and Patriarch Hongyun entered the world of chaos with a tacit understanding and rushed to Zixiao Palace.

What he has done is poison, and what he has done is honey. King Pan doesn’t have much idea. Time will prove that he is right.

He issued an edict and summoned the nine powerful men from the side sects to initiate the first meeting since the establishment of the Shenzhou Immortal Alliance.

“Meet the leader!”

The Tianzhi Taoists all entered the Lingtian Palace and bowed to King Pan.

They looked at King Pan and felt a “mountain rising” in their hearts. The aura around King Pan that was more powerful than the heavens and vast in Asia and Europe made them lower their heads unconsciously.

The second time they met King Pan, their mentality as seniors in the monastic world disappeared, and they truly regarded King Pan as their leader.

King Pan sat high on the throne, his lavender divine robe reflecting his dignity.

He scanned the whole place, his majestic gaze falling on every powerful person. This was the coercion from his gaze, which made these powerful men tense up as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

In the late quasi-sage period, he was already extremely powerful in the prehistoric world. The top ten demon commanders and Ran Deng Taoist, their highest achievement is the Quasi-Saint Queen.

He looked at the nine side sect masters in the hall, their heroic spirit suddenly appeared, and some thoughts gradually rose in his heart. After he attains enlightenment, he will train these nine powerful disciples to become Panwang Saints and let them fight against the Six Saints of Heaven. And he himself could free his hand to point his sword at Hongjun.

“Everyone, please take your seats!”

King Pan smiled, and withdrew all his momentum and majesty, becoming ordinary. He raised his arms and motioned for everyone to take their seats.

“call!”

The nine great masters breathed a sigh of relief as they were granted amnesty, and then sat on both sides of the hall.

“Okay! Thanks to the respect of all fellow Taoists, I am the leader of the alliance. I believe you are still not clear about what the goal of this alliance is.”

King Pan and his Chinese League were having a little fuss and holding a meeting. In the prehistoric world, a more grand and formal gathering than the Chinese League meeting was also going on.

In the third lecture of Zixiao Palace, the great masters of the ancient times who had been waiting for nine Huiyuan swarmed in like wolves and tigers and entered Zixiao Palace one after another.

During the third sermon, the candidates changed a lot.

Among the nine guilds, it was the time when the Lich was rising and sweeping across the wilderness. The Demon Emperor’s Ancestral Witches are all quasi-saint realm experts, and their combined number is nearly half of the number of quasi-saints in Zixiao Palace. How can those powerful forces be resisted?

Many unknown listeners were surrendered by the Lich and Lich clans and became thugs or coolies. Those who were less lucky were even used as weapon spirits to refine acquired spiritual treasures or witch treasures.

Of course, if the old doesn’t go, the new won’t come.

The old listeners have gone, but the new ones, such as Randen Taoist, Fengdu Taoist, Qingling Taoist, Danling Taoist, Yuanling Taoist, Haoling Taoist, etc., have caught the last train and can listen to Hong’s sermons. The saintly voice of Patriarch Jun.

Finally, there was the Duke of East and Queen Mother of the West who were absent last time. They also returned to Zixiao Palace with the mentality of making up for their lessons.

In Zixiao Palace, Zhenyuan Immortal and Hongyun Patriarch are the focus.

As soon as they entered the gate of Zixiao Palace, the Six Sages of the Future, Dijun Taiyi and others who had already arrived looked at them with incomprehensible eyes, as if they were looking at two rare animals.

As we all know, Immortal Zhenyuan and Patriarch Hongyun moved their dojo to Zuzhou World, but now they are here to listen to Patriarch Hongjun’s sermons. Is this saying that they have to use two boats?

Yuanshi Tianzun, who had fought against the two great immortals Zhenyuan, got angry: “Fellow Taoist Zhenyuan and fellow Taoist Hongyun, you two are already creatures of Zuzhou World and are no longer the great gods of my prehistoric world. This Zixiao Palace , is the territory of my ancient world, you two are not qualified to enter this place.”

After the Battle of Zuzhou, I returned to Kunlun Mountain and told Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Cult Master what King Pan said.

At that time, King Pan’s words often contained the meaning of competing with Xuanmen for the orthodoxy of heaven and earth. Yuanshi Tianzun, while disapproving, also included King Pan in the list to be dealt with.

In his opinion, when Zhenyuan Immortal and Ancestor Hongyun entered Zuzhou World, they made up their minds to become enemies of Xuanmen.

Immortal Zhenyuan smiled slightly, raised the fly whisk in his hand, and sat down on his own sacred mountain.

“There is a difference between what Yuanshi Taoist said. Since Pindao was born as a creature of the prehistoric world, he will always be a creature of the prehistoric world. The Zuzhou world was originally a part of the prehistoric world. After transcending, it still has the same roots as the prehistoric world. We are the prehistoric world. Is it also wrong for the world to expand its territory in chaos?”

He is kind, not honest. After some words, he retorted fiercely.

As soon as these words came out, Yuanshi Tianzun was speechless. Zhenyuan Immortal’s words were well-founded and reasonable, making him unable to find fault.

Sanqing no longer upholds justice, and other powerful officials are even less confident.

They dared to offend Patriarch Hongyun, but they were unwilling to offend Immortal Zhenyuan.

In the original timeline, in order to seize the Hongmeng Purple Qi of Ancestor Hongyun, Emperor Juntaiyi had all the monsters come out and set up a huge formation of stars around the sky, so he dared to go to Wuzhuang Temple.

After Ancestor Hongyun fell into the land of eternal calamity, the Great Immortal Zhenyuan was alone, and the demon clan did not go to eradicate the great Immortal Zhenyuan.

It can be seen from this that what a terrifying figure Zhenyuan Immortal is.

This was just a small incident. The most surprising thing was that when the twelve troublemakers from the Wu clan entered the palace laughing and stepping on the closing bell of Zixiao Palace, the position of King Pan was still empty.

King Pan doesn’t want to come to Zixiao Palace anymore!

When the Zixiao Palace preached, some people were unwilling to come!

In the minds of all the powerful people, this guess appeared that shocked them endlessly.

Only in Sanqing, they only sigh and have no other emotions in their hearts.

King Pan has refined the perfect world, which is equivalent to a saint showing his Tao unreservedly in front of him. What else is he doing in Zixiao Palace?

Moreover, they also knew something about King Pan’s ambition.

Those who can speak such words from Panwang Daozu and Panwang Zhengzong must have found the path to practice. If you have your own way, you really don’t need to come to Zixiao Palace.

The fourth insider is Empress Houtu, who doesn’t know much about King Pan. King Pan was so mysterious that so far, she could not figure out what purpose Pan King could use to borrow the spring of life from her.

Boom!

When the last bell rang, Ancestor Hongjun appeared on the high platform.

“In ancient times, when there was no heaven and earth, there were only invisible images, graceful and dark, with a cave underneath, and no one knew its door.”

“The sage follows heaven and obeys the emotions, does not stick to the vulgar world, and does not seduce people. He regards heaven as his father, earth as his mother, yin and yang as the key link, and the four seasons as the discipline.”

“Therefore, those who seek it from the outside will lose it within; those who keep it within will lose it outside.”

This sermon is still about promoting the Great Way of Heaven and Earth and explaining the meaning of the Way to all the powerful ones.

The Taoism above the saints can no longer be described in words. Only the saints can hear the wonderful sounds of the Taoism of the saints.

Chapter 142: Shuntian Yingren

The sermon in Zixiao Palace lasted for one session. Three thousand Zixiao guests could sit still, but King Pan and his Shenzhou League could not. They held a meeting and could not hold a session.

“Fellow Taoists, what is God’s will?”