Chapter 857 The Birth of Tiandaoism

At the beginning, when Zhenyuan Daxian expressed his intention to join the Saint Jieyin, the Saint Jieyin refused.

Because the Saint Jieyin looked down on Zhenyuan Daxian!

In the eyes of the Saint Jieyin, a great supernatural being who dared not compete with his peers was not as good as the Taoist Master Ran Deng.

At least, the Taoist Master Ran Deng could fight for the truth and do whatever it took.

Zhenyuan Daxian also bowed his head, but he bowed his head for survival, not for the great way.

Such a great supernatural being, even if he gave a dozen to the Saint Jieyin, the Saint Jieyin would not accept them.

Today, Zhenyuan Daxian can join him for survival, and in the future, Zhenyuan Daxian can betray him for survival.

Human hearts are the most vulnerable to tests.

The Saint Jieyin accepted Zhenyuan Daxian to save those Buddhist disciples wearing cult vests.

Jiang Ziya's edict has been issued. If the Buddhist sect does not do what the Heavenly Court says, Lingshan will be in danger of destruction.

Mount Xumi has been destroyed. If Lingshan is destroyed, Buddhism will not be able to raise its head.

So, the saint Jieyin thought of Zhenyuan Daxian.

Although Zhenyuan Daxian has no courage and is timid, he has a good life.

As soon as he transformed, he was sent to Daluo because of his innate sacred birth. When he cultivated to the peak of Daluo, Hongjun Laozu appeared in time to feed him and let him soar to the level of a great supernatural being.

Sometimes, the saint Jieyin felt regretful. If Zhenyuan Daxian and the Taoist Master Ran Deng merged, the advantages of the two would be concentrated together, and there would be one more saint in the world.

Since Zhenyuan Daxian was so capable, the saint Jieyin extended an olive branch to Zhenyuan Daxian based on the principle of making the best use of everything.

As long as Zhenyuan Daxian took action to save those Buddhist disciples who pretended to be disciples of the cult, he would agree to cooperate with Zhenyuan Daxian.

Zhenyuan Daxian was overjoyed.

He dared not set foot in Dongsheng Shenzhou, Nanzhanbuzhou, and Beijuluzhou. Neither Xuanmen nor Pangu League wanted to see him. Xiniuhezhou was his only choice.

He agreed to the conditions of the saint without thinking.

With the permission of the saint, Zhenyuan Daxian had the confidence. He immediately declared the prehistoric world and prepared to join the preaching war.

Kunxutian, the small world opened up by the ancestor Kunpeng, is a world with only sky and ocean.

Countless huge Kunpengs live in Kunxutian, sometimes turning into birds to soar in the sky, and sometimes turning into fish to turn the river and sea upside down. It is simply a paradise for the Kunpeng clan.

Bai Ze and others are very fortunate. They feel more and more that betraying Nuwa is a wise move.

Only by following the ancestor Kunpeng can they feel dignity and feel that they are still a complete innate sacred.

They have a headache when they see things related to the demon flag, Di Jun, and Taiyi.

When Patriarch Kunpeng learned what Immortal Zhenyuan had done, he was shocked:

"The sun has risen from the west, and Zhenyuan is finally going to leave his broken garden."

When Bai Ze heard Patriarch Kunpeng's evaluation of Wuzhuang Temple, he not only did not feel uncomfortable, but nodded in agreement.

"Who said it wasn't? Zhen Yuanzi has always been timid. It's amazing that he has such courage."

Ancestor Kunpeng shook his head: "No! You all saw the scene in Zixiao Palace. Zhen Yuanzi knew that there was a great opportunity on the cushion, but because he was timid, he didn't dare to sit on it, so he pushed Hongyun, the unlucky guy, up. How dare he leave Wuzhuangguan?"

"What do you mean?"

"He must have taken refuge with a saint and had a backer, so he took this step. With the five old guys of Taiyi, Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun don't look down on Zhen Yuanzi. The only place he can take refuge is the West."

Ancestor Kunpeng used the wisdom of the saint and quickly figured out the reason for the change of Zhen Yuan Daxian.

In Shura Heaven, Ancestor Minghe was also discussing this matter with Moro.

Now Kinnara has inherited the mantle of Ancestor Minghe and became the leader of Asura.

Kinnara is dead, and now there is only Moro in the prehistoric world.

Moro had a blank expression: "I don't care about other people. The biggest threat to us is still the Wusheng Sect. Even Jiang Ziya helped the Wusheng Sect, which shows how powerful the Wusheng Sect is."

When it comes to this, the old man of the Styx also fell into deep thought.

The strength of the Wusheng Sect does not lie in the Wusheng Sect itself.

Two fists cannot beat four hands. No matter how strong the sect is, it cannot withstand the siege of several forces of the same level.

However, the Wusheng Sect has friends everywhere in the prehistoric world.

The Heavenly Court and Jiejiao of the Heavenly Dao camp, not to mention the Earthly Dao camp, the only disciple of Hou Tu Niangniang is the leader of the Wusheng Sect.

Look at the enemies of the Wusheng Sect, the Human Sect, the Chan Sect, Buddhism, the Wahuang Palace, the Asura Sect...

On the human side, for the sake of the human race in the Hengyu World, the human way will not take action against the Wusheng Sect. Otherwise, the Wusheng Sect can take back the human race in the Hengyu World at any time.

The number of friends and enemies of the Wusheng Sect is half and half. This means that the tactic of using the majority to bully the minority will not work against the Wusheng Sect.

"Let's put the matter of dealing with the Wusheng Sect aside for now. What we need to do now is to train more masters and strengthen our strength to cope with various changes in the future. I sense that there is another force growing stronger in the Demonic Path."

Moro was shocked when he heard this: "In the Demonic Path, besides us and the Wusheng Sect, there is a third force?"

The cake of the growing power of the Demonic Path and the declining power of the Taoism was not enough to share. Compared with the Wusheng Sect, the Ashura Sect has already fallen behind.

If another force comes, the situation will become more complicated.

"Yes! I also sensed these things from the interaction between heaven and man after I became a saint. Apart from me, even those immortal saints may not be able to sense them."

The old man of the Styx took a deep breath and continued.

He didn't like this feeling very much. There were more and more saints in the prehistoric world. This made him, a saint, no longer noble.

Now he finally understood why those immortal saints used various methods to suppress the great supernatural powers.

Scarcity makes things valuable. The more saints there are, the less valuable they are.

In order to maintain their status and to occupy the resources between heaven and earth, the immortal saints would certainly not allow people other than them to prove their truth.

In fact, even if they were disciples of saints, they could not prove their truth without the right opportunity.

If saints were compared to empresses, saint disciples were unborn dragon fetuses.

Once a disciple with the hope of attaining enlightenment appears under the command of a saint, other saints will definitely set up an abortion team to carry out targeted attacks on the disciple with the hope of attaining enlightenment.

When the Styx Patriarch spoke the secret, a cave paradise in Dongsheng Shenzhou suddenly shone with auspicious light and auspicious aura.

With this change, a handsome young man with sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes appeared in the sky, with his robes fluttering. He was like the law of heaven and earth, and his momentum overwhelmed Dongsheng Shenzhou.

"I am Zhou Qing, the leader of the Tiandao Sect!" (End of this chapter)