Honghuang: Reincarnation Purple Lotus, I opened up the virtual and real demon world.

Chapter 165 The Demon Clan is established!
But it is also true that the Tao that Hongjun talked about is the law of heaven, and the way of heaven is the core of the prehistoric world. The laws contained in it themselves represent the composition of the prehistoric world. For the new Chaos Pearl World, it is naturally a great tonic.

Lian Yi calculated that the gains from this lecture alone shortened the evolution of his Chaos Pearl World by billions of years, greatly advancing the time for him to reunite with his body.

"Hongjun! What a good man!"

Lian Yi couldn't help but give Hongjun a thumbs up in his heart.

At this time, in Zixiao Palace, Hongjun had stopped preaching.

A group of powerful people also woke up from their state of enlightenment, with a look of regret on their faces.

Everyone has gained greatly from these 30,000 years of preaching.

Although no one has yet killed the second corpse, people like Sanqing feel that it is almost done.

They were confident that they could behead the second corpse within the next 300,000 years between sermons.

Of course, the premise is that the interval is still 300,000 years.

"Alright! This sermon ends here. The third sermon will still be in 300,000 years. By then, I will officially disperse the Way of the Saint!"

Hongjun spoke leisurely.

After saying this, Hongjun opened the door of Zixiao Palace and then disappeared.

A group of powerful people left Zixiao Palace with regret and new excitement and rushed to the prehistoric world.

"What a pity, I still don't know the conditions for becoming a saint!"

"Yeah! It looks like we'll have to wait until next time!"

"Ha! You're talking as if you can reach the perfection of quasi-sainthood. Brother Jin, I remember that you are like me, and you still don't even have the innate spiritual treasure to kill the second corpse! What's the point of thinking about the conditions for becoming a saint now?"

"Hey! That's not what I meant! It's better to know it sooner and give up sooner! Besides, we still have to have dreams, what if they come true?"

"The innate spiritual treasure is the key. This time, I don't know how many fellow Daoists will fall, how many fellow Daoists will rise; how many familiar faces will I see next time?"

"Perhaps, we should find a big force to join? Nowadays, it is popular to stick together for warmth! I think the demon tribe is good!"

"Heh! The demon tribe is very domineering and has a bad reputation. Are you sure you want to join?"

"Why not? The demon tribe is indeed overbearing to the outside world, but I heard that they are very kind to the inside world. They will reward those who have made contributions. Who knows, maybe I can get an innate spiritual treasure by making contributions!"

"It seems that fellow Daoist has a way to join? Why not take me with you?"

"Great! With more people, we will be more respected if we go!"

There are many similar small group conversations.

Obviously, many powerful people have clearly realized that the current prehistoric world has bid farewell to the era of small groups or survival as humans. If they do not stick together for warmth and do not join large forces, they may be targeted and even die.

The demon clan seized on this point and sent many people to join small groups, encouraging some independent cultivators to join the demon clan in order to strengthen the demon clan's strength.

Over the past few years, the demon clan has greatly increased and expanded in both power and strength, and has become the number one force in the prehistoric world.

In the process of conquering one race after another, they also gained a lot of innate spiritual treasures. Although most of them were of medium and low quality, they were already extremely precious to some independent cultivators who did not have innate spiritual treasures.

In the realm of illusion,
"Master! We are back!"

As soon as Jiu Jian, Ao Shuang and the others returned to Sanxian Island, they all came to the virtual and real fantasy world to greet their master.

"hehe!"

Lian Yi smiled gently and said, "I'm glad you're back! I can see that your cultivation has improved quite well over the years! As expected, Hongjun is quite good at preaching! It was not in vain that I listened to this!"

He saw that Jiujian had broken through to the middle stage of Hunyuan Jinxian, and at the same time, he had killed two corpses and achieved the middle stage of Quasi-Sage;
The others basically made at least a small step forward, and Bixiao and others even directly improved to a small level.

"Master! I have also reached the late stage of Daluo, catching up with my sisters! Hehehe!" Bi Xiao happily boasted to Lian Yi.

"Haha! You!"

Lian Yi patted her head with amusement and said, "Master has seen it! But don't be proud and lazy! You, Yunxiao, Qiongxiao and the others are probably not far from Daluo perfection! Who knows, they may break through again at any time!"

"Of course, I have seen your efforts over the years, it's great!" Lian Yi noticed the expectant eyes of other disciples, looked around and praised: "You too! Keep working hard! The future is yours!"

"Uh-huh!"

Everyone was very happy to receive the Master's praise.

They chatted with Lian Yi for a long time before leaving.

Many people had just finished listening to the sermon and had just achieved a breakthrough. They felt that they needed to spend some time to sort out and consolidate their foundation.

In preparation for the third sermon.

That will be the last sermon.

After that, I’m afraid it will be the great era of catastrophe that Master has talked about.

Because Lian Yi was able to refine innate spiritual treasures, and because of Lian Yi's orders, the cultivators of the Three Immortals Island basically seldom left the scope of the two Taoist temples. If they occasionally went out, they would not cause trouble and would try their best to avoid trouble. Therefore, it was basically very peaceful.

In comparison, the next 300,000 years outside were turbulent.

As the demon clan expanded, Di Jun and Tai Yi, whose strength had expanded to a certain extent, finally made up their minds to establish a clan and march into the Thirty-Three Heavens.

this day,

"God is above. Today, I, Emperor Jun (Taiyi), swear once again to establish a tribe called Yao. All living creatures, including birds, beasts, plants, and those with spiritual powers are all Yao. I will use the top-grade innate spiritual treasures, the River Map and the Luoshu, and the innate treasure, the Donghuang Bell, to suppress the destiny. The Yao tribe is established!!"

The voices of Di Jun and Tai Yi spread throughout almost the entire prehistoric world.

Almost all living beings heard the oath made by the two.

"Asshole! Di Jun and Tai Yi are too presumptuous! What do you mean that all living creatures, plants, birds, beasts, and spiritual beings are all monsters? I am a born spiritual being, am I also a monster?"

"presumptuous!!
"Arrogant!"

“How dare they?
For a moment, countless powerful beings in the prehistoric world roared in anger.

They were obviously very dissatisfied with Di Jun and Tai Yi for including them in the so-called demon clan.

They are originally innate creatures. Why do you say we are monsters? Do you think we should join your so-called monster tribe just because you say so?
This is simply outrageous.

Almost as soon as this oath was made, Di Jun and his companions offended countless creatures and forces in the entire prehistoric world.

However, at this time,

"Weng~"

The way of heaven roared, and the next moment, a huge amount of merit fell on the heads of Di Jun and Tai Yi.

Part of it directly sank into the bodies of the two people, part of it sank into the bodies of many monsters that had already joined the monster clan, and part of it fell into the monster clan's luck.

“Violent!!”

The next moment, the demon clan's luck turned from virtual to real, transforming into a giant three-legged golden crow with a wingspan of over one billion kilometers. It roared several times towards the entire prehistoric world, as if announcing its birth and existence.

The luck of the demon clan also began to soar at this moment.

However, soon, the golden crow, which was the result of good fortune, turned from solid to virtual and disappeared.

(End of this chapter)