Honghuang: I am Qitian and I want to fight for the throne

Chapter 55: Exchange of Ginseng Fruits, Red Cloud Disaster

Thinking of this, Minghe's face became extremely ugly.

He has always been a self-reliant person and would never trust others easily.

He didn't care even when the Taoist Ancestor said that the Hongmeng Purple Qi was the foundation for attaining enlightenment.

He has always believed that as long as he is willing to work hard, he can definitely become a saint on his own.

Therefore, when Taiyi Kunpeng and others asked him to join them in seizing the Hongmeng Purple Qi, he refused without a second thought.

but now,
He had to believe it.

"Hongyun! Qitian!"

Minghe looked ruthless, and two figures flashed through his mind.

Looking at the remaining merits in the air, Minghe directly took them into his soul.

Then he turned into a ray of blood light and went towards the demon court.

The many powerful beings in the prehistoric times who were waiting for the Styx to become a saint were all confused at this moment.

Isn’t he going to become a saint soon?

Why is there suddenly no movement?

However, they soon realized something and a look of gloating appeared on their faces.

"Hahaha~"

Yuanshi laughed wildly in his cave, his face full of gloating.

"Minghe, Minghe, you are so naive. You dream of becoming a saint without the Hongmeng Purple Qi. It's simply wishful thinking. You don't know what you are talking about."

Having said that, Yuanshi was extremely jealous.

With so many merits, if given to him, he could definitely become a saint.

"How about I create a race too?"

Yuan Shi murmured to himself.

"Forget it. The Hongmeng Purple Qi hasn't moved at all. This is definitely not my way!"

On the other side, Taiqing and Tongtian also felt unhappy.

Styx realizes himself and the three corpses become one.

Although he has not yet become a saint, he is at the top of the list below the saints.

"Maybe it's time to go out and walk around!"

Taiqing was thoughtful and left Kunlun Mountain alone.

……

"It's a pity for the Styx! If there is Hongmeng Purple Qi, you can definitely become a saint!"

Zhen Yuanzi sighed but did not gloat over the misfortune.

Because he will definitely encounter this situation in the future.

Chaos is broken and the great way is incomplete.

Hunyuan is gone, and without Hongmeng purple energy, one can only be a quasi-saint forever.

But there is always a silver lining.

Although it is impossible to become a saint, if one comprehends more than 30% of the laws, one can possess the combat power of a saint.

Of course, once the law of force is achieved, this combat power will be achieved.

And this is also the motivation for the practice of the great powers in the ancient times.

Otherwise, practice can come to an end, which is the sorrow of all practitioners.

"You are wrong, fellow Taoist!"

Qi Tian withdrew his gaze, heard Zhen Yuanzi's sigh, and shook his head.

"Even if he has Hongmeng Purple Qi, he can't become a saint!"

Zhen Yuanzi was stunned for a moment, then looked puzzled and said:
"What do you mean, fellow Daoist? The three corpses of the Styx have merged into one, and it is only one step away from entering the holy realm, and the Hongmeng purple energy should be that opportunity."

Qi Tian looked at Zhen Yuanzi and said meaningfully:

"Minghe follows the path of killing. But now he wants to become a saint by following the path of creation!"

Zhen Yuanzi was shocked:
"Daoyou, do you mean that we took the wrong path to the Styx?"

"Ok!"

Qi Tian nodded:
"If he doesn't wake up, he won't be able to become a saint even if he obtains the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and his strength will not improve at all."

"This……"

Zhen Yuanzi was stunned at first, but then he understood after a little thought.

A single leaf blocks the view!

"Fellow Daoist, please have a kind heart. I am confused by the idea of ​​becoming a saint!"

Zhen Yuanzi sighed.

"Excessive praise!"

Qi Tian waved his hand and took out the remaining fist-sized Nine Heavens Xirang:
"Fellow Daoist, these are all the Nine Heavens Xirang left. Are you willing to exchange?"

"ah?!!"

Upon seeing the Jiutian Xirang, Zhen Yuanzi's face showed ecstasy.

He simply threw the matter of the River Styx out of his mind.

He really didn't expect to get what he wanted so soon.

Qi Tian had just left here, and he thought it would take a long time.

Now, with this Nine Heavens Xirang, his comprehension of the laws of earth can definitely be greatly accelerated.

And it can also be used as a corpse-slaying spiritual treasure of the same attribute. He now uses two earth-attributed spiritual treasures to behead corpses and becomes a mid-stage quasi-sage.

The third magical treasure with the same attributes has never been found.

There is now.

Jiutian Xirang is not only a spiritual object, it can also be used as a spiritual treasure.

Although it is only the size of a fist, it is enough.

Thinking of this, Zhen Yuanzi waved his sleeves, and a large number of ginseng fruits suddenly appeared in front of him.

Qi Tian's eyes sparkled so brightly that they almost glowed green.

There must be nearly ten thousand of them!
"Fellow Daoist, I know these are not as good as the Nine Heavens Xirang, but this is all I can give you. In this way, if you want to eat ginseng fruit in the future, you can come anytime. If you are still not satisfied, this ginseng fruit tree..."

"Changed!"

Without waiting for Zhen Yuanzi to finish speaking, Qi Tian directly put away all the ginseng fruits.

At the same time, he handed over the Jiutian Xirang.

He knew what Zhen Yuanzi wanted to say, but he had no intention of taking the ginseng fruit tree.

Not to mention that there is only this little bit of Nine Heavens Xirang left, which is no match for a complete ginseng fruit tree.

For example, if the ginseng fruit tree wants to bloom and bear fruit, it must grow on Wu Earth.

In other words, Zhen Yuanzi is the essence of the innate Wu Earth and has no lack of this.

But where can he get it?

You can't dig up the Wuzhuang Temple, right?
Then Zhen Yuanzi would fight him to the death.

Besides, he is not a robber and he still has some principles when robbing things.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

Zhen Yuanzi showed gratitude on his face, and then took the Jiutian Xirang with excitement.

"My way has been accomplished!"

Looking at Zhen Yuanzi who was a little out of control, Qi Tian felt very understanding.

After all, it concerns one's own path, and no one can face it calmly.

After the exchange, Qi Tian did not leave immediately.

Instead, he sat down and discussed philosophy with Zhen Yuanzi to see if he could get any inspiration.

……

On the other side, the far north.

The kind-faced Hongyun was walking in the bitter cold.

The purpose of coming out of Wuzhuang Temple this time is to realize myself and seek opportunities for the holy path.

Therefore,
He did not use any escape techniques, but instead measured the vast land with his feet.

Ever since obtaining the Hongmeng Purple Qi, Hongyun has rarely left the Wuzhuang Temple.

The main reason is that he is afraid that someone will covet his Hongmeng Purple Qi.

But after such a long time, no one came to rob, and Hongyun gradually relaxed his vigilance.

In addition, Nuwa created human beings and became a saint some time ago, so he felt that he should go out for a walk.

Seeking opportunities for sainthood.

Although he has a kind personality, he is not non-competitive.

He also wanted to achieve the Supreme Sainthood.

"Shh!"

Just as Hongyun stepped onto the top of a mountain.

Suddenly, three thousand six hundred star flags appeared around.

"Monster clan?"

Hong Yun's face changed, and he was about to use the law of space to escape.

But numerous star flags instantly formed a small Zhoutian star formation.

Enveloping the entire mountain along with him.

then,

The sky changed color, and the power of the stars filled the air.

Thirty-six big stars blocked the void.

No more breath could be emitted.

The Great Zhoutian Star Fighting Array is a peerless formation that can rival that of a saint.

This small Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation is less powerful.

But blocking the void is still easy.

Not only that,

He also felt an extremely powerful force suppressing space.

"Taiyi!"

Hong Yun roared angrily, causing waves of spatial fluctuations.

"Ha ha……"

As soon as the words fell, a tall figure walked out from the void.

The Chaos Bell in his hand flashed with a mysterious yellow light, suppressing the surrounding space.

It was Taiyi.

(End of this chapter)