Chapter 125 Kong Shuang Becomes a Saint◇
◎The truth about the mysterious man◎
Hongjun never expected Kong Shuang's answer to be so straightforward and indifferent.
In the ancient times, the expression of death, especially for the powerful, was never a light "he is dead".
Fall
Death
Return to chaos!
However, the understatement of the word "death" at this time can better reflect the attitude of the person who said it.
Hongjun could conclude that the question the evil corpse asked about the Great Dao was largely due to the owner of the Qingping Sword, his disciple who had escaped into chaos.
He somewhat regretted asking about Tongtian's recent situation. Compared to this cruel answer, he hoped that his disciple would be like what he imagined - wandering in the chaos, as free and unrestrained as he was in his youth!
The story of Kong Shuang ended here. Everyone was silent for a moment, and then discovered another highlight. According to Hongjun, Kong Shuang should have disappeared long ago, and no one would even remember her. So who is this living person now?
The answer is not difficult to guess. The person who disappeared in the ancient times was Kong Xuan!
Hongjun said, "At the last moment, Kong Xuan appeared. He felt guilty towards the evil corpse and replaced her with himself. Only he could replace her!"
Taiyi thought about it, but couldn't help himself. Although Kong Xuan was also a pitiful man, he still wanted to curse: "Serves him right!"
The past is over, we should still look forward, and the current difficulties should still be resolved.
After a long pause, Hongjun finally sighed and spoke, "The Heavenly Dao is rampant again. At this moment, you must make up your minds. This is the only chance for the prehistoric world!"
He knew this was unfair to Kong Shuang, but it was the best solution at the moment.
He looked at Tongtian, waiting for him to give an answer.
Taiyi now understood that the world where he accidentally stepped into, where no cultivation could be allowed, was the primitive world of his previous life, or in the words of that world, it was called the parallel time and space of the present primitive world.
Although that world couldn't be used for cultivation, he felt that it was no worse than the Primordial World. At worst, he could just repeat the same trick on the Primordial World. So, he was the first to speak: "Fellow Daoist Kong Shuang has done this for the Primordial World. How can we force the safety of the Primordial World onto her?"
Yuanshi and Laozi exchanged a glance, made a decision in their hearts, and nodded slightly, agreeing for the first time with the demon race he had always looked down upon:
"Teacher, he is right. We cannot make the same mistake again. The current crisis in the prehistoric world should be solved by all living beings together. I think the first thing we should do now is to find the traces of Fellow Daoist Kong Shuang and He Tiandao, and expel them from Fellow Daoist Kong Shuang's body before making any plans!"
There was a hint of surprise in Hongjun's eyes, but also a bit of relief. If he heard correctly, this was the first time that Yuanshi called Kong Shuang "fellow Taoist". He used to call him "that bird"!
"Seven days!"
A voice suddenly interrupted the air.
"Give her seven days!" Tongtian said.
"What does this mean?" Hongjun asked.
Tongtian did not answer, his tone solemn and firm: "After seven days, if she can't come back, we will go find her again. By then, I will give Honghuang an explanation!"
For a cultivator, seven days was like the blink of an eye. Hongjun nodded readily and asked again, "Is this your decision?"
He respects the collective decision.
Everyone nodded solemnly. Although they couldn't believe that Kong Shuang would be able to break free from the constraints of the Heavenly Dao and return on his own in just seven days, they still thought that seven days was a good time for everyone to wait.
After everyone left, silence returned to the hall.
After a while, Luo Hou sneered, "You're putting the entirety of the prehistoric world's safety on a little girl. Is this how you, the Daoist Ancestor, teach sentient beings?"
Hongjun said nothing, just smiled bitterly!
Everyone waited quietly for seven days, knowing that there would be a big battle seven days later. Taiyi was in high spirits and wanted to go to Taiyin Star to pay a final visit to his sister-in-law and nephew who did not welcome him.
In the past few days, puppets have begun to appear among the human race, such as Zhunti, causing panic among the people.
Xiqi had surrendered due to Jifa's disappearance, leaving only Wen Zhong and Queen Jiang to fight against Sishui Pass. However, the human race suddenly changed, and both sides had no intention of fighting. Wen Zhong returned to the sect to ask for reinforcements.
Even Nuwa had hurried to Kunlun Mountain to seek help from the Taoist Ancestor.
All the disciples of the three religions went down the mountain.
But Tongtian knew it was useless, because he had to solve the magic cast by the Heavenly Dao by himself.
The seven-day period passed slowly, and on the last day, he made up his mind and took out the Qingxin Bell.
Qingxin Bell, although Kong Shuang said it was a companion magic weapon, he now understood that this thing was probably brought by her from her previous life.
When he searched for the Qingxin Bell in the past to explore the secret inside, he never forced it. If he couldn't find it, then he didn't find it. But this time, he mobilized all his tremendous magic power, poured a lot of it into it, and rushed around as if forcing something out!
The Qingxin Bell swayed and made bursts of sounds. It was fine at first, and was very friendly to the sudden influx of aura similar to its own. However, it didn't give any face at all, and wantonly destroyed its vast space. Later, it became more and more unbearable, and seemed to be impatient and threw a person out in disgust.
He has no real form, to be precise he is just a shadow.
He was stunned when he came out. When he saw the person standing in front of him, he seemed to have seen something terrible, and rushed towards the Qingxin Bell like a gust of breeze.
But it was too late. A powerful force trapped him tightly and he could not go anywhere.
He could only turn around helplessly, and a clear face gradually emerged!
Tongtian had an expressionless face as he stared at a face in front of him that looked exactly like his own. This face looked like him, yet it was completely different!
A person's appearance is not only composed of facial features, but also temperament, expression, etc. are all factors. At most, they are the same as facial features.
His voice was extremely cold. "Who are you?"
The man felt a little aggrieved: "I just didn't want to disappear...that's why I begged her to let me take shelter in the Pure Heart Bell."
"Who am I? I'm a magical power, a thought, left behind in Penglai by you from your previous life... I can't really explain it... Maybe it's just that many people hoped you existed, and the power of faith brought those things together to form me."
Tongtian's expression lightened up a little.
The shadow was very sensitive to his thoughts and breathed a sigh of relief. He hadn't spoken in many years, but now he was a bit talkative: "But I knew I would disappear soon, so I found her and let me live in the Qingxin Bell. The Qingxin Bell is a magic weapon you refined, and it is very useful to me."
He became bolder and continued, "I told her that I wasn't staying in the Qingxin Bell in vain, and she could mistake me for you!"
Having said that, he looked at Tongtian with some ill intentions and deliberately kept the question in suspense.
Tongtian still had no expression on his face, and seemed uninterested in what he said. He asked, "Where is the Heavenly Dao hidden?"
Shadow didn't expect him to ask that. He was stuck and said sullenly, "How would I know?"
Before he finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly blew up around him, and each wind blade seemed to want to tear him apart. Although he was just a shadow, his body was torn apart by the wind and gradually shattered. He hurriedly shouted: "He may be in the Heaven Beyond Heaven. He once fled to that place in his previous life!"
The next second, the strong wind disappeared without a trace. He pieced together his scattered body and said bitterly, "Over the years, every time she was plagued by evil spirits, it was me who comforted her. I once saved her from Zhunti's hands. You know nothing!"
The light of the rising sun fell, penetrating his hazy body, shining brightly with golden light. Tongtian looked at this person who looked exactly like him, and only said two words calmly: "Thank you!"
Not seeing the result he wanted, the shadow felt a little embarrassed and waved his hand: "No need, consider it my reward!"
Tongtian asked again: "What happened to the Hongmeng purple energy that was hidden in the Qingxin Bell before?"
The shadow scratched his head and answered very straightforwardly this time: "I don't know!"
Tongtian frowned slightly.
The shadow continued, "When I came here, the Hongmeng Purple Qi was already hidden inside. Perhaps someone gave it to her!"
Tongtian understood clearly, stood on the top of the mountain, raised his eyebrows, and asked again: "Do you have any wish?"
The shadow felt a little guilty. He hadn't expected that after provoking the other party, the other party would repay him with kindness. He asked tentatively, "I don't want to disappear?"
Tongtian nodded, raised his hand and threw out the Qingxin Bell, pointed at it, and a green lotus hovered above it. In the flash of green light, it turned into a body.
The shadow was momentarily surprised and overjoyed as it floated in and quickly adapted to its new body.
Tongtian looked for a while, then turned and left.
When the shadow saw him leave, it quickly followed him.
Tongtian stopped and looked back at him intently.
The shadow wondered, "Shouldn't I be following you?"
Tongtian nodded. To him, there was nothing between them!
"Okay!" The shadow replied. He turned around and was about to leave when he remembered something and said to Tongtian, "You haven't given me a name yet."
Tongtian only then realized that the phantom regarded him as its subordinate, so it followed him.
He said, "You can take it yourself. You don't have to worry about yourself dissipating now. You can do what you want." He paused, then said, "You belong to yourself. It has nothing to do with me."
The shadow was stunned, and suddenly remembered that when he told Kong Shuang that she could treat him as Tongtian, Kong Shuang only replied indifferently: "You are not him, I don't need a substitute!"
They really look alike!
But he always regarded himself as a substitute for the saint. He was born out of the faith and hope of all living beings, and never thought about being himself.
He was silent for a long time, then said, "Then replace the face of this body as well. I want a face of my own."
Tongtian looked at him and smiled slightly.
The shadow continued, "I haven't finished what I said just now. She said I'm not you and she doesn't need a substitute!"
Hearing this, Tongtian's heart moved slightly, and his ink-like pupils reflected a hint of light. He looked up at the sky. The clouds had cleared and the rain had stopped, and the sky was full of purple clouds. The light of the sun star fell layer by layer on the vast land, showing a thriving scene!
**
Tiandao had nowhere to go for the time being, so he could only reopen the Zixiao Palace in the Heaven Beyond Heaven. Kong Shuang watched coldly as Tiandao added several seals at the weakest point where the connection between the primitive world and chaos was the weakest, then he sat cross-legged with satisfaction, closing his eyes and completely merging His consciousness with his own body.
Although the Heavenly Dao has no gender, Kong Shuang has been looking at Hongjun for a long time and automatically defines the Heavenly Dao as male. At this moment, she just feels that a man is peeping into her body wantonly, which is disgusting!
She mobilized the magic power she could control and rushed into the territory occupied by Him in her body, specifically her sea of consciousness, with the intention of making life difficult for the Heavenly Dao.
He directly occupied her sea of consciousness, causing her to lose the ability to control her body.
Since the sea of consciousness had become His territory, Kong Shuang's intrusion could naturally be detected, so Kong Shuang felt that he was blown away by a very powerful force.
The next second, she heard Tiandao say, "Kong Shuang, you really are still harboring evil intentions!"
The key point is that his voice is her own voice. When Kong Shuang heard that it was clearly her own voice but it sounded so unpleasant, she felt sick all over. There was only one thought left in her mind, that is, she would risk her life to drag Tiandao along with her!
This sound is really unbearable!
Fortunately, in her excessive shock and anger, she did not forget what she saw in her sea of consciousness - eight purple things!
If she was not mistaken, she could basically confirm that it was Hongmeng Purple Qi.
Hongjun once said that there are nine Hongmeng purple qi in total. Apart from the eight Hongmeng purple qi of the eight saints, the last one is also with her.
What kind of incredible luck is this?
She remembered that her primordial purple energy was hidden in the Niwan Palace, and an idea suddenly occurred to her: if she became a saint, would she have the power to fight against the way of heaven?
But Tongtian said that the Hongmeng Purple Qi also has its own differences. Naturally, she was unwilling to use the Hongmeng Purple Qi to become a saint. Who knows if there would be any side effects.
After she saw Donghuang Taiyi return to the prehistoric world as a saint, she dared to conclude that it was possible to become a saint without the Hongmeng Purple Qi. This was the goal she set for herself!
She was conflicted and hadn't made up her mind yet when she suddenly felt the power of Heaven rapidly weakening. She even heard wails of pain.
Without caring about anything else, she took this opportunity to enter the sea of consciousness again.
The sea of consciousness was crumbling. Compared with the vitality just now, it was now surging with wind and clouds, rolling into waves of fog. Everything was hazy and unclear. In the mist, a purple light flickered.
Kong Shuang subconsciously grasped the purple light, her pupils suddenly dilated, and she was shocked. She felt the breath of the sky from this primordial purple energy.
She has been friends with Tongtian Shen for many years and she won’t be wrong!
In the blink of an eye, the Hongmeng purple energy disappeared.
Even the power of the Heavenly Dao seemed to weaken a little.
Kong Shuang suddenly realized that these eight wisps of primordial purple qi represented eight saints, and that something was wrong with the wisp of primordial purple qi that represented Tongtian, and the power of the way of heaven was weakened.
Kong Shuang frowned tightly, vaguely guessing that something had happened to Tongtian, and a faint worry arose in his heart.
She made a decision silently, and before Tiandao could react, she quickly swam in her body and arrived at the Niwan Palace. Fortunately, the Niwan Palace had not yet been occupied by Tiandao.
The next second, she grabbed the wisp of Hongmeng purple energy that had always wanted to stick to her and merged her consciousness with it.
Tiandao discovered it quickly and was very surprised: "Kong Shuang, it turns out that the last ray of Hongmeng purple energy is with you!"
Kong Shuang didn't want to pay attention to him and tried her best to merge with Hongmeng Ziqi. However, Hongmeng Ziqi had wanted to get close to her for many years and was even more excited than she was!
The Heavenly Dao did not stop him. For him, Kong Shuang became stronger, and correspondingly, the power of Kong Shuang that he could utilize also became stronger!
Kong Shuang concentrated her attention and tried her best. Before long, she felt that she had gained an inexplicable strange power, a power that was unique to saints to control and understand the world.
She slowly broke through the thin membrane.
She finally understood that the most fundamental difference between a saint and a Daluo Jinxian is the control over the heaven, earth, and the wilderness.
To be honest, the magic power she gained from her own practice did not improve much. The most fundamental reason why saints are more powerful than Daluo Jinxian is that they have control over everything.
This is the privilege bestowed upon saints by the ancient world.
In an instant, Kong Shuang felt full of strength.
The voice of Tiandao sounded again: "Kong Shuang, how does it feel to become a saint?"
If Kong Shuang could control her body at this moment, she would probably cover her mouth and yawn. She said lazily, "Not very good."
Tian Dao said proudly, "It's really not a big deal. How does it feel to have power but not be able to use it?"
Kong Shuang curled his lips and corrected him: "I mean you are not that good!"
“…”
She said again: "I really overestimated you. The dignified Heavenly Dao is actually not that good!"
Tiandao didn't react at all. He just felt a jump in his consciousness and suddenly his body felt pain. To be exact, it was Kong Shuang's body that felt pain.
He was furious: "What are you doing?"
Kong Shuang said nothing as she channeled a large amount of magic power into her body. She could also feel the pain, even more than Tian Dao.
However, she is not only cruel to herself, but even more cruel to the laws of nature!
The heart-wrenching pain was unbearable for Tiandao, and he had no choice but to mobilize a large amount of magic power to resist the power from Kong Shuang.
Now is the time. Kong Shuang took a deep breath and rushed towards the slightly weak spiritual consciousness.
It was not known whether her current strength was too great or the Heavenly Dao had weakened, but it was extremely easy for her to quickly occupy her own sea of consciousness and sever the connection between the remaining seven strands of Hongmeng purple qi and the Heavenly Dao outside the sea of consciousness at the fastest speed.
In an instant, countless forces rushed into her body. It was the power of the seven saints, majestic and intense, stronger than any power she had ever felt from any person before.
She could even feel those powers nourishing her body.
"So that's it!" Kong Shuang almost wanted to laugh.
She finally understood where the power of the Heavenly Dao, which had lost its way and had few supporters, came from after losing the faith of all living beings.
strength!
Next, she regained control of her body with almost no effort, and all the power she gained made her feel stronger than ever before!
She sighed, found the high throne and sat down, gently shaking her delicate white legs, moving her body again. After a while, she said to Tiandao, who was huddled in her body and trembling:
"I never thought that the omnipotent Heavenly Dao could be a thief who steals other people's power!"
Failure was like a blink of an eye for Yu Tiandao. He was mocking Kong Shuang in the previous second, and in the next second he became a poor little guy and was laughed at by her.
He gritted his teeth, if he had teeth: "What do you know!" Then he said: "You can't erase me. If I am gone, the prehistoric world will also be destroyed!"
"Okay, I really don't understand!" She paused, then added, "I don't need to understand. You've already been defeated by me anyway."
Tiandao suddenly laughed, and said unwillingly: "Kong Shuang, Hongjun actually deceived me. You haven't recovered your memories of your previous life, right? Or maybe I shouldn't call you Kong Shuang, but the evil corpse!"
Kong Shuang stopped what he was doing and said with concentration: "So what!"
It’s true!
After she had a complete understanding of her identity, she became more interested in her previous life self who lived in the mouth of Tiandao. She really wanted to know why Hongjun wanted to use her restored memory to scare Tiandao. Was her previous life self so terrifying?
There is another possibility, that I am a time traveler, and that person in my previous life was not me!
Her tone softened slightly: "Can you tell me what I did to you in your previous life?"
Tiandao confirmed that she had indeed not recalled any memories of her past life, and said with a smile: "Your birth is thanks to me, so you should call me father!"
In fact, this is also true. Although the person who created her was Kong Xuan, without His Heavenly Dao, Kong Shuang would not be able to have her own consciousness, so there is nothing wrong in calling him dad!
Tiandao thought silently.
If that’s the case, then Kong Shuang would have to call Kong Xuan “Mom”!
However, Yuan Feng became pregnant and gave birth to Kong Xuan, so Kong Xuan also had to call her dad!
What should I do if the relationship suddenly becomes complicated? Tiandao was puzzled again.
Kong Shuang took a deep breath and loosened her clenched fists. As she loosened her clenched fists, a thought came to her mind, and the Heavenly Dao in her body wailed and cried out to the sky.
"Kong Shuang, you want to kill your father!"
He seemed to get some pleasure from it.
Kong Shuang frowned tightly and said viciously: "Shut up!"
After saying this, her magic power captured Tiandao and merged with it.
Tiandao's painful wails came to an abrupt halt, and he was shocked.
Does Kong Shuang want to merge with the Dao?
No, she wanted to spy on His memories of past lives through the way of He Dao.
In order to prove that He was not her father, she fought hard!
**
The beginning of his memory was when the world was first created. There were very few cultivators on the prehistoric continent, and most of them were strange beasts from before the creation of the world, such as the dragon clan, phoenix clan, and unicorn clan!
The three tribes were very powerful and fought each other in the wilderness all day long, leaving the wilderness in ruins.
Xiao Tiandao was very anxious, but there was nothing he could do because he was too weak!
There are fifty heavenly ways, forty-nine heavenly evolutions, and one is missing!
As an incomplete Heavenly Dao, He is very weak having lost his last hope. Apart from being weak, He also has many troubles and problems. He cannot be a real and emotionless law like the Dao. He has his own selfish desires!
So he hated Pangu so much that he was no longer complete, and hated Pangu for making him lose his chance of survival!
But Pangu was already dead, so he could only bury his hatred deep in his heart!
Initially, his selfish concern was for the prehistoric world, so when he saw the three tribes fighting and destroying the prehistoric world, he felt very distressed, but he could do nothing about it!
Under this situation, he thought of finding someone to merge with the Dao, and finding a powerful cultivator to make up for his own shortcomings. He could temporarily move the power of the person who merged with the Dao, and then give it back to the other party after he became stronger.
The best of both worlds!
He set his sights on the two most powerful cultivators in the prehistoric world at that time, Hongjun and Luohou, who existed before the creation of the world.
One of them practices Taoism, and the other practices magic!
Hongjun is kind and says that he can unite with him to protect the world together, but Luohou is indifferent and sneers at him, and wants to wipe him out.
Fortunately, Hongjun stopped him, and then the great battle that shattered the Western Spiritual Vein took place.
Although the fight between the two also destroyed the prehistoric world, he was really touched that Hongjun protected him. At that time, he liked Hongjun the most.
However, Hongjun felt very guilty for destroying the western spiritual veins, so he accelerated his cultivation and wanted to achieve the Dao as soon as possible to make up for the chaos.
Later they met a lively and pure ball who had lost his way in the ancient times. Hongjun liked this lively and pure ball very much and wanted to take him in.
But he knew that this Qingqi Tuanzi was the descendant of Pangu, whom he hated the most, and he racked his brains every day to think of how to drive Qingqi Tuanzi away.
Before this pure energy ball was driven away, two other large pure energy balls arrived...
His nightmare!
But Hongjun really liked them so much that he had no choice but to tell Hongjun that these three pure balls had a master-disciple relationship with him, but they were descendants of Pangu, so he didn't like them very much.
But Hongjun seemed to have only heard the first half of the sentence, and happily accepted the three Qingqi balls as his disciples!
Seeing this, Kong Shuang, who entered Tiandao’s memory, actually felt a little sorry for Him!
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