Primordial Era: I, the Spiritual Stone Monkey, was born ahead of schedule to seize the throne.

Chapter 8 Losing the Holy Throne and Seizing the Primordial Purple Qi

This question put everyone on edge, even those who had managed to snatch the prayer mat, including the Three Pure Ones.

After all, Hongjun didn't say for sure that the sage was someone on the Seven Futons!

These are all just guesses!

Only Qi Tian remained calm and collected, having read too many ancient fantasy novels in his past life.

The futon = Primordial Purple Qi = Sainthood!

He's determined to become a saint!

At this moment, amidst the anticipation of the crowd, Hongjun flipped his hand, and seven purple ribbons imbued with the aura of the Great Dao appeared:

"This is the Primordial Purple Qi, the foundation for attaining sainthood! Originally there were nine paths, but one was a variable and would not be born until the time came. I also used one of them, so there should be seven saints."

Then, amidst the eager gazes of the crowd, Hongjun first looked down at the Three Pure Ones:

"Pangu created the world, his merits are immeasurable. The Three Pure Ones are the transformations of Pangu's primordial spirit, possessing the merits of creating the world and great fortune. They should become my disciples and can become saints!"

As soon as he finished speaking, three streams of primordial purple energy flew out from Hongjun's hand and entered the bodies of the Three Pure Ones.

"Thank you, Master!"

The Three Pure Ones were overjoyed and quickly bowed to express their gratitude.

The others glanced at the three of them with envy and jealousy, then looked longingly at Hongjun.

Hopefully, the next one will be for them.

"Nuwa will have great merit and fortune in the future, becoming my closed-door disciple, and may even become a saint!"

A wisp of primordial purple energy entered Nuwa's body.

"Thank you, Master!" Nuwa's pretty face was filled with joy, then she looked excitedly at Fuxi:

"Thank you, senior!"

She knew that her strength was not among the many powerful beings, and that she was only able to occupy a saintly position because Fuxi supported her.

Congratulations, junior sister!

Fuxi affectionately stroked Nuwa's hair, without a trace of jealousy in his eyes.

He felt a pang of emotion, however, as the little girl who used to follow him around was about to become a saint.

You can't touch someone's head so casually anymore!

Seeing that Nuwa had also been bestowed with the Primordial Purple Qi, the remaining people on the futon were all invigorated.

As expected, the position of saint was determined by the futon.

Those who failed to secure a spot looked on in despair and cried out in unison:

"We beg the teacher's mercy to grant us this!"

Seeing this, Kunpeng's eyes immediately showed disdain. Unable to get a spot, he actually tried to use such a despicable method to take advantage of the situation.

He despised it!

Qi Tian also shook his head.

If crying were effective, why would he bother fighting for a spot?

"Jieyin and Zhunti, although you two have no merit, you will teach and enlighten sentient beings in the future. You shall be my disciples and may attain sainthood!"

"Whoosh!"

The crowd was astonished and in uproar.

Qi Tian Kunpeng and Taiyi were dumbfounded, unable to believe their ears.

"Thank you, teacher! Thank you, teacher!"

Jieyin and Zhunti were overjoyed. They hadn't expected such a dramatic turn of events, and their faces turned red with excitement.

Zhunti even gave Qitian a smug look.

So what if they have a place? They can become saints even if they don't have a place!

But it's not necessarily the same for you, Qi Tian!

Thinking of this, Zhunti's heart stirred.

If Qi Tian can obtain the Primordial Purple Qi, that's fine; but if he can't...

A murderous glint flashed in his eyes!

At this moment, Qi Tian was unaware of Zhun Ti's thoughts, nor did he care to know.

All he knew was that his position as a saint was in jeopardy!

He really didn't expect Hongjun to act so unpredictably, giving Jieyin and Zhunti two streams of Primordial Purple Qi.

What about theirs?

What's the point of making these seven meditation cushions?

Am I just teasing them?

"The novel about past lives has misled me again!"

Who said that grabbing a prayer mat would grant you the Primordial Purple Qi?

Despite his grief and indignation, Qi Tian did not show it; he did not have the power to question a sage!

After all, the saying "below the saint, all are ants" is no joke.

Thinking of this, Qi Tian stared straight at the last wisp of primordial purple energy in Hongjun's hand.

still have a chance!

But he really wasn't sure!

The novel about past lives is a huge pitfall!

Kunpeng and Taiyi also looked at the last wisp of primordial purple energy with hopeful expressions.

The other powerful beings were also invigorated!

So, Master Hongjun really didn't determine sainthood based on the futon, then they all still have hope.

It's small, but it's better than nothing!

Hongjun ignored the gazes of the crowd and looked directly at Hongyun:

"Red Cloud, you are the first cloud created after the creation of the world. You have taken form by merging with a wisp of the merit of the creation of the world. With merit on your body, you should become my disciple and can become a saint."

After he finished speaking, the last wisp of primordial purple energy entered the body of the bewildered Hongyun.

Hongyun awoke instantly, overjoyed at having found what he had lost, and bowed deeply in gratitude.

"Thank you, Master!"

Hongjun nodded and said nothing more.

Seeing that all the Primordial Purple Qi had been claimed, the others immediately showed deep disappointment.

They looked at the seven people with envy and jealousy!

Some even had shifty eyes!

Although Qi Tian had anticipated this, he still couldn't help feeling disappointed and depressed.

It's really hopeless!

"Phew~"

Qi Tian took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

Then his gaze secretly drifted toward Jieyin and Zhunti.

Since the Dao Ancestor wouldn't give it to him, he could only snatch it from someone else!

He absolutely must have one of these primordial holy positions!

Meanwhile, Kunpeng and Taiyi, standing nearby, were so frustrated they almost vomited blood.

They secured the spots, but achieving sainthood was out of the question for them.

However, they dared not blame Hongjun Daozu.

First, they lack the ability; second, they still lack the ability!

Therefore, they also looked to other people who had obtained the Primordial Purple Qi.

However, the focus remained most on Hongyun.

Not only the three of them, but other powerful beings also looked at the person who obtained the Primordial Purple Qi with flickering eyes.

This made the seven people, including the Three Pure Ones who had obtained the Primordial Purple Qi, feel uneasy and secretly become on guard.

It's unclear whether they sensed the strange atmosphere within the Zixiao Palace.

At this moment, Hongjun flipped his hand, and another wisp of primordial purple energy appeared.

Everyone was stunned at first, then their eyes almost lit up with a pleading look as they looked at Hongjun.

"I beg for your mercy, teacher!"

However, Hongjun did not give it to anyone, but sighed:

"This path is the variable that has vanished, destined to disappear from the world. In the future, when the Heavenly Dao is perfected, whoever finds it can become a saint! The opportunity has not yet arrived; forcing it will only invite the annihilation of the world! Giving it to you would only harm you!"

"A world-destroying divine punishment?"

Everyone shuddered, their faces filled with fear, and the fanaticism in their eyes vanished instantly.

At this moment, Hongjun released his grip, and the primordial purple energy went straight towards the dome of Zixiao Palace, gradually fading away.

Seeing the Primordial Purple Qi about to disappear, the powerful beings were unwilling, but none of them dared to try to snatch it.

That would be punishable by the heavenly law of destruction!

No one can withstand it!

It wasn't that no one believed in evil before, but in the end they all turned to ashes under the world-destroying divine punishment!

Utterly annihilated!

"Whoosh!"

However, at that moment, a figure suddenly soared into the sky to everyone's astonishment.

He instantly appeared beside the Primordial Purple Qi and grabbed it.

"Bang!"

The Primordial Purple Qi suddenly erupted with a dazzling purple light, enveloping the figure.

Then, a massive, world-destroying lightning strike, capable of shattering one's soul and spirit, ignored the Purple Cloud Palace and slammed into the purple light.

"Boom!"

"what!"

A deafening roar that silenced heaven and earth was followed by an extremely shrill scream, and the shocked crowd immediately revealed expressions of schadenfreude.

How dare they steal something from the Heavenly Dao under the wrath of the World-Destroying Thunder? They're courting death.

As the lightning and purple light slowly dissipated, a charred corpse floated in mid-air.

He really died!

However, the corpse, which had been motionless, suddenly trembled.

Then, to everyone's astonishment, he stood up, opened his mouth, and slowly exhaled a puff of black smoke:

"Ouch~ That really hurts!"

(End of this chapter)