Seeing this scene, Hongjun Daozu was preaching, his brows frowned slightly.

Although the disciples of the disciples made a breakthrough, this is a good thing.

But this time the breakthrough was too loud.

It has affected his preaching somehow.

So he leaned his eyes and looked at Zhunti.

Zhunti's heart skipped a beat and suddenly felt something was wrong.

This is why Hongjun Daozu was dissatisfied with his heart.

This is not a good phenomenon.

You know, their Buddhists finally got to know Hongjun Daozu.

If Hongjun Daozu changed his mind because of these things.

That's really not worth the cost.

He quickly instructed his disciples, "Go and prepare the spirit stone mine quickly and do not affect Hongjun Daozu's preaching."

"We must ensure the stability of the spiritual energy in Mount Sumeru at all costs."

There was a layer of cold sweat on the head of the Saint Cunti.

He considered all the surprises.

But without considering that this spiritual energy can actually have problems.

No one can imagine how could so many people break through at the same time in an ordinary sermon? How could a spiritual vortex form?

This is beyond everyone's imagination.

The saint frowned slightly. He looked at the saints' eyes and felt a little dissatisfied.

These guys are still so obsessed with the form.

These people don’t know how to study the methods of practicing.

Study the foundation of the great way.

Instead, I pay so much attention to these formal things.

Especially Hongjun Daozu.

Even though I know that my path is wrong, I still have a stubborn opinion.

Not willing to correct it at all.

You should know that he actually has a chance to survive.

The only way is to return the source and restore it.

In other words, return everything to the heavenly way and practice hard again.

With his foundation as the Chaos Demon God, no matter how he does, he will have the opportunity to achieve the great way.

Unfortunately, Hongjun Daozu was too proud of his face, and he had never thought about this Tao at all.

Or he would rather die than lose his face.

In his heart, Hongjun Daozu's life experience.

It represents his brilliant life.

He would rather have a brilliant ending that could be recorded in history.

I don't want to survive and look for the unknown opportunity.

This is the self-esteem of a strong man, and it is also the only thing that can be retained in his deep consciousness.

"Amitabha, hang my relics on the top of Mount Sumeru."

Although he had complaints in his heart, he was in his important Buddhist sect after all, and after all, he was his teacher. He must not touch Teacher Hongjun because of this incident at this time.

The relics emitted a soft light, shining throughout Mount Sumeru. All living beings felt the soft light, and halos seemed to appear behind them.

For a moment, Fuxi seemed to see that all sentient beings became Buddhas.

With the emergence of the relics, the spiritual energy on Mount Sumeru was extremely rich in an instant. After taking a casual breath, the whole person's body seemed to have some kind of joyful dynamic, not only the body, but even the soul, cheered and excited.

The face of the Saint Cunti was a little stiff.

He knew what this relic represented?

In order to maintain Buddhism, the saints really invested a lot.

The Saint Cunti even felt a little painful. Although it was not his relics, they were one and if they were one, they would lose their cultivation due to this, that would be the real loss.

But he was not inconvenient to say anything at this time.

Hongjun Daozu was extremely satisfied. If this is the case, he would be able to preach without any scruples. Otherwise, if the spiritual energy in Mount Sumeru disappeared in half, wouldn’t it be a slap in his face?

Could it be that his dignified Hongjun Daozu can’t even afford some spiritual energy?

Among the human race, Fuxi was instantly happy, and he did not expect that such a good thing would happen.

He quickly instructed everyone, "Send the order to speed up the human race and do not have any psychological burden. Hurry up, absorb as much spiritual energy as it can."

It’s time to do so, and the strength of the human race is the foundation.

Moreover, the two men of Gui Yin and Zhunti did not preach among the human race, which means they had no interest in the human race.

Fuxi could not have missed such a good opportunity.

The crazy absorption of spiritual energy by the human race naturally attracted the attention of all races.

Mo Yu, the leader of the feather clan, looked contemptuous, "All leader, why are these human races so shameless? They actually did such a shameful thing at the critical moment of such preaching."

Sakyamuni shook his head, "Each family swept away the snow in front of the door, don't worry about the frost on others. If they continue, it may cause dissatisfaction from Hongjun Daozu, and they will look good at that time."

He even gloated in his words.

It seems that the human race is about to be dealt with by Hongjun Daozu.

The leaders of other races gathered together and were also talking.

"Why are these human races like rustic buns? They can't walk when they see spiritual energy."

"There is no one who absorbs spiritual energy so crazy. This is a sacred place for the preaching conference."

"That's right, the human race is indeed a group of barbaric guys, with no shame."

"It's extremely greedy. Fortunately, he has not unified the prehistoric world yet. Otherwise, if we have so many races, wouldn't we be bullied to death by them?"

At this time, Yuanshi Tianzun was very dissatisfied. The place where the preaching was actually so noisy.

"Silent, listen with peace of mind, don't whisper."

His voice came into the ears of the leaders of all races.

The leaders of all races were clever and quickly closed their mouths.

They looked up vaguely and saw the divine Lord Tianzun glaring at them.

They were so scared that they lowered their heads deeper, and almost plunged into the ground like an ostrich.

Sakyamuni blushed a little. He brought these people all by him, but he was in the preaching place and was talking a lot.

It's his fault.

He also lowered his head deeper, for fear of being seen by the two saints of Guisin Tsushi.

It's really embarrassing.

On the human race, there are still people who break through from time to time. Although the movement has become much smaller, it is constantly changing.

This scene made everyone stunned.

Many people even think.

The rise of the human race is already unstoppable.

Not to mention that at their thousand years of practice, at this speed of cultivation, I am afraid that the human race can improve a lot with a hundred years.

Moreover, among the human race, there are not only human immortals, but also many celestial immortals, golden immortals, and even Daluo golden immortals.

The accumulation of human race over the years is not something that can be said casually.

Many old antiques of the human race have been elevated to a terrifying level.

It’s just that the human race is good at hiding and hiding its shortcomings, but does not like to show off.

Coupled with this terrifying increase, the human race has already achieved great momentum.

Only a few people can see these.

One of them is Hongjun Daozu.

Hongjun Daozu was also filled with emotion.

It seems that there is a reason why the Heavenly Dao chose the human race as the protagonist of heaven and earth.

He suggested changing the protagonist several times before, but he did not get the recognition of heaven and earth.

Now he finally knew part of the reason.
Chapter completed!