Chapter 225 Undercurrent

Where there are living beings, there are fights. The prehistoric world has never been truly peaceful. It may seem calm on the surface, but it is actually turbulent.

On this day, Haotian achieved the perfection of Quasi-Sainthood by combining the three corpses with the luck of the Heavenly Court. He was only one step away from becoming a Saint, so he went to Zixiao Palace to find Daozu to seek the method of becoming a Saint.

"Master, Haotian has reached the peak of Quasi-Sainthood. Please give me the method of becoming a Saint." Haotian knelt respectfully in front of Hongjun.

"Unify the three realms, and control the prehistoric world with the Way of Heaven, and you will become a Saint."

Hongjun opened his eyes. The thing he was most satisfied with Haotian was that he was obedient.

"Unify the three realms?"

"The human world has the saints of the human world, the underworld has the twelve witch ancestors, and the Buddhist sect is also ambitious, with two Buddhas in charge. I really can't do it!"

Haotian's face was full of bitterness. Others have saints in charge, and he has to take his head to unify the three realms.

"No hurry, the next catastrophe is the Journey to the West catastrophe, which will introduce Buddhist teachings to the human race, revive Buddhism, and flourish."

"The journey to the West requires 81 tribulations to be completed. Those who set tribulations to temper the destiny of the Journey to the West, or help them through tribulations, can all gain merit."

"You want to fight for the merit of the Journey to the West. After Buddhism is revived, it will be bestowed with Buddhist merit. The Heavenly Court represents the Way of Heaven. Everything is about cause and effect, and the six paths are also about cause and effect."

"The Way of Heaven helps Buddhism revive, and out The more power there is, the greater the karma that Buddhism owes to Heaven. Then I will have a way to make Buddhism submit to Heaven. "

"Buddhism will enter the human race to spread faith. Humans believe in Buddhism, and Buddhism will harvest the luck of the human race and weaken humanity. Buddhism and the earth will want to overcome each other."

"The earth reincarnates to save sentient beings, and Buddhism can also save sentient beings. Then I will suppress the earth."

"Both humanity and the earth are suppressed, and Buddhism will submit to Heaven. There will be a chance for Heaven to unify the prehistoric world."

Hongjun said calmly.

"But will the human race allow Buddhism to spread to the human race? The saints of humanity and the three golden crows may stop it!" Haotian said worriedly.

"The human race is destined to be the protagonist of the prehistoric world. The human race is too prosperous. The entry of Buddhism into the human race is destined by heaven, and it is intended to weaken and balance humanity."

"This is destined by heaven. If the saint of humanity and the three golden crows disobey, I will take action to deal with them."

Hongjun's eyes were calm. He hoped that the saint of humanity and the three golden crows would take action, giving him a reason to take action, and then directly abolish the three golden crows and the saint of humanity.

Without the support of the saint, the human race would be abolished, and it would be inevitable to submit to the way of heaven.

At that time, it would be easy to deal with the way of the underworld. The Buddhist sect would enter the underworld to convert and weaken the control of the witch clan over the underworld.

Then, the heaven sent people into the underworld to seize sovereignty, and the underworld surrendered to the heaven.

"Yes!"

Haotian was overjoyed. The master had planned it all. As long as he acted according to the master's instructions, he could become a saint.

"Go ahead and start planning the calamity of the Journey to the West. With your merits, you will become a sub-saint. With the saintly nature, you can comprehend the laws of heaven. Then I will preach to you and it will be easy to become a saint."

Hongjun waved his hand.

"Thank you, sir!"

Haotian bowed with joy and retreated. He happily returned to the heaven and summoned the Queen Mother, Taibai Jinxing and other confidants to start planning.

And in the chaos, there was no stability. The Disaster Demon God used the means given by Luohou to summon Kunpeng, the Styx, the Nine-headed Insect, the Nine-tailed Scorpion and the Multi-eyed Centipede together.

"Where are the Mosquito Taoist and the Six-winged Golden Cicada?" The Disaster Demon God frowned.

"Replying to Lord Disaster, Taoist Mosquito and Six-winged Golden Cicada were captured by Hongjun. The three corpses I left in the prehistoric world sent me news that Taoist Mosquito and Six-winged Golden Cicada were forced by Hongjun and converted to Western religion by Zhunti. No, it is now called Buddhism."

Kunpeng reported that he and Minghe had practiced beheading the three corpses and had practiced to the late stage of quasi-saints and beheaded the three corpses.

Later, they changed to practicing the law to prove the Tao. They were afraid of being killed by Hongjun, so they cut off a wisp of their own soul for the three corpses and let the three corpses hide in the prehistoric world.

In this way, even if they were really killed by Hongjun, they could be reborn through that wisp of soul.

The three corpses are their clones, hiding in the prehistoric world as their eyes and ears. The three corpses are originally one with them. The news that the three corpses know will also be synchronized to the original body.

The method of beheading the three corpses is indeed unique.

"Forget it, this is just the way of salvation. I have found the remains of the past to refine it. Now I have recovered to the eighth level of the saint without the help of the power of the magic."

"When this seat returns, it will be easy to break the way of salvation."

The Disaster Demon God didn't take it seriously at all. Before in the prehistoric times, he was submissive to Luohou and created the magic. The two of them refined the magic and temporarily possessed the power of the ninth level of the saint.

The magic was the source of the heavenly way that Luohou had cut off. With the combination of Hongjun and the way, the power of the heavenly way increased greatly, and the power of the source of the heavenly way also increased greatly.

Luohou himself couldn't control it, so the two simply sacrificed it. The source of the heavenly way was equivalent to a tonic for them, the Chaos Demon Gods, which could give them powerful power temporarily.

But afterwards, as the effect of the medicine faded, they would fall back to their original realm, and the source of the heavenly way would completely dissipate.

Originally, as Hongjun merged with the Heavenly Dao, the source of the Heavenly Dao could no longer check and balance the Heavenly Dao. Luohou simply squeezed out the last value of it and tried his best. Unfortunately, Lingxiao intervened and caused them to fail.

Fortunately, he was lucky and sensed his own remains in the chaos. After refining, his cultivation increased greatly.

"Congratulations, Lord Disaster!"

Kunpeng and the other five hurriedly congratulated him. This person was a brother to Lord Demon Ancestor. They did not dare to be presumptuous in front of Lord Demon Ancestor, and naturally they did not dare to be presumptuous in front of the Disaster Demon God.

Moreover, the Disaster Demon God has greatly increased his power now.

"Kunpeng, Minghe, is the black lotus of your soul still in your body?" Disaster asked.

"Yes!" Kunpeng and Minghe nodded.

"Very good, worthy of being Luohou, he is still alive even after this, it seems that Lingxiao saved him." Disaster Demon God nodded.

During the Chaos Period, he and Luohou had a good relationship. In the previous battle, Luohou covered him to escape, and he had to repay this favor. What Luohou failed to complete, he would complete.

"How is it possible? How could Lingxiao save the Lord Demon Ancestor?"

Kunpeng and the other five were dumbfounded. Didn't Lingxiao want to kill the Lord Demon Ancestor? If Lingxiao hadn't backstabbed them, they might not have lost.

"There is no eternal enemy. Ling Xiao has great ambitions. No one will save Luo Hou except him."

"According to what you said, the calamity of the prehistoric world has completely subsided. The dragon and phoenix tribes are no longer troubled by the calamity. Then, the ancestor dragon and the first unicorn should also return!"

"The Human Emperor is the key to the human race's luck. When the Human Emperor dies, the human race's luck will collapse. All tribes will scramble to take the opportunity to join the Master Race and compete for the human race's luck."

"By then, the human race will be in chaos, the prehistoric world will be in chaos, and all tribes will fight for hegemony, creating the most tragic calamity. Our chance will come."

The Disaster Demon God said.

The five Kunpengs were shocked. These big men would use the entire prehistoric world as a chessboard at any time. It was too scary.

"But the Human Emperor is protected by the human race's luck. He is not a saint, but he is better than a saint. I am afraid we can't break the defense of the human race's luck." Minghe said.