"One of the ways to become a saint is to prove the truth with force. Fellow Taoists are born to control the laws, and we also have the "Nine Revolutions Profound Art" left by Pangu, which is a path to becoming a saint." Gu Can said that as long as there is a prehistoric novel, there will be no protagonist who does not covet "Nine Revolutions Profound Art".
"Fellow Daoist, you actually know our techniques."
"I've heard a little about it." Gu Can also wanted this kind of martial arts. You know, the improved "Eight-Nine Profound Art" can make Erlang Shen Yang Jian's physical body become holy, which is really too powerful.
"This 'Nine Revolutions Profound Art' can make one a celestial immortal, a true immortal, a mysterious immortal, a golden immortal, a Taiyi Xuan immortal, a Taiyi golden immortal, a Daluo golden immortal, a quasi-saint, and a Hunyuan Daluo golden immortal, that is, a saint. This art can make your body become a saint. Now let's talk about the laws. Take the law of time controlled by fellow Taoist Zhu Jiuyin for example. Time is the manifestation of the eternal movement of matter, the continuity of change, and the sequentiality..." As Gu Can spoke.
The eleven ancestor witches all had a new concept of time. They were born to control the laws and knew how to use them, so they never thought about studying the nature of the laws.
However, despite this, they still gave Gu Can a lot of inspiration in the application of the laws. After understanding the essence of the laws, they gained new insights into the laws, and they shared them with Gu Can and others without keeping them to themselves.
After the first sermon, Hou Tu returned to her clan alone. She had intended to share her gains with the other ancestors, but unexpectedly, the discussion here was quite exciting. Gu Can sensed someone coming in.
A human body with a snake tail, seven arms behind her back, two hands in front of her chest, each holding a soaring serpent. This must be the Earth Ancestral Shaman who returned from the lecture, and who would later transform into Hou Tu, the goddess of the six realms of reincarnation. Gu Can nodded slightly. Seeing that the other Ancestral Shamans ignored her, Hou Tu nodded back and found a seat to join the discussion. Many of the novel concepts she encountered gave her a sudden enlightenment, and she felt that she had gained more than she had from the lectures in Zixiao Palace.
Just when Gu Can and the others were discussing Taoism with the Ancestral Witch, the innate gourd vine grew up, and the seven innate gourds were divided up. Gao Jianmu, who had recovered his cultivation, finally rushed here. After some negotiations, perhaps because the witch looked too pitiful, the gourd vine was left to him. After everyone left, Gao Jianmu collected the Nine Heavens Xirang here.
"It's a shame I can't find the Three Lights Divine Water. Otherwise, I could have gained a lot from the great merit of creating humans." Gao Jianmu felt a little regretful, but holding the Nine Heavens Xirang and the Gourd Vine was already quite good. After leaving the system, he had to rely on himself to reach this world. Even if he couldn't become a saint, he had to strive for more benefits for himself. Even without the system, he had a strong foundation and knew the direction of the future. If he could get a share of the merit, he still had room for maneuver.
This discussion resulted in the missing of two sermons, and the original purpose of coming to Mount Buzhou was not achieved. It was Nuwa's vow to become a saint that interrupted this discussion.
"The Great Dao is above. I am Nuwa. Observing the dwindling life in the prehistoric world, I have created a living being today on Mount Shouyang, using the Three Lights Divine Water and the Nine Heavens Soil as my foundation. I call it man. The human race is established!"
Suddenly, thunder roared, and an extremely majestic voice rang in everyone's ears.
"allow."
Purple Qi descended from the east over 30,000 miles, bringing sweet rain from the sky and golden lotuses from the earth. Immeasurable merit descended, splitting into three parts. Nuwa received six-tenths, her body merging with the primordial purple Qi, achieving enlightenment and becoming a saint. Three thousand innate humans shared three-tenths, each possessing robust bodies, immense strength, and a lifespan of 129,600 years. Gao Jianmu received half of the remaining merit, and with a single draught, he condensed the three flowers on his crown, achieving the Golden Immortal state of Daluo. The final half landed on the innate gourd vine, becoming the sacred artifact of the human race, the Human Whip, a treasure of acquired merit.
"I, Nuwa, have attained sainthood today. I will establish the Wa Palace in the outer chaos of the heavens and, emulating Master Hongjun, will preach to all living beings. Anyone who is destined to hear may come and listen. The human race was founded by me. For the next 30,000 years, no other race shall infringe upon the human race."
"We pay our respects to Saint Nuwa and will follow her orders." All the creatures in the ancient world bowed down in respect no matter where they were.
The Three Pure Ones in Kunlun were envious when they saw Nuwa become the second saint in the world. After listening to her teachings three times, they also became disciples of Hongjun and obtained the Hongmeng Purple Qi. They also knew that they were the saints destined by heaven, but they had not yet felt the opportunity to become saints.
Moreover, after discussing the Dao with Gu Can and others for thousands of years, he also knew that becoming a Saint of Merit was a shortcut, but it was very restrictive, and they had all found the same innate spiritual treasure. So, although he could not feel the opportunity for a while, the three corpses were all killed, and now all that was left was to unite the three corpses into one to become a saint.
It wouldn't be a bad idea to wait a little longer. The Three Pure Ones were originally the incarnations of Pangu's primordial spirit, and to be a saint they must be the most powerful!
"Time flies so fast. Nuwa has become a saint." Gu Can murmured.
"Yes, but with the help of fellow Taoist this time, the day when we become saints is not far away." Hou Tu was very optimistic at this time.
"Fellow Daoist Hou Tu is kind and honest, and one day he will become a saint." But by then there would no longer be Hou Tu in the world, only Ping Xin.
"Thank you for your kind words, fellow Daoist."
"In that case, we won't bother you any more." Gu Can looked at Gu Liang and Ji Xiaoju, both of whom said they wanted to leave.
"I have benefited a lot from this discussion on Taoism. I will give this technique to you, fellow Taoist." Hou Tu stretched out her hand and passed the "Nine Revolutions Profound Art" to Gu Can.
"This is too precious, and this technique can only be practiced by the ancestor witch. Without Pangu's essence and blood, it is impossible to withstand the energy brought by the technique." Although Gu Can was very happy, he also knew that this technique could only be viewed.
"Please accept it, Daoist friend. Even if you can't practice it, you will definitely be able to understand something."
"Then I'd be remiss not to give it up. Goodbye, fellow Taoists." Gu Can thought, flipping through the book and passing it to her, so he might as well accept it. This discussion of Taoism was indeed very important to them. It seemed that there was no major cause and effect involved, and they would not be affected by the future witch and lich calamity, so it was fine to accept it.
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