Chapter 906: Humanity comes first?!
It is reasonable for Emperor Jun Donghuang to have such strength and background.

"If that's the case, then those two people in the Moon Palace are probably not simple people either!"

Murong Ji quietly sneaked to the edge of the formation, pondered it carefully, changed a few Taoist patterns of the formation, and then slowly used the Tai Chi diagram to block out all perceptions.

When the Taoist Zhunti tried to break the formation again, Murong Ji lent him a helping hand.

The formation was broken, and the Taoist Zhunti sneaked into the formation silently, but Murong Ji secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's best to have someone do bad things for you.

After waiting in the outside world for a long time, Murong Ji thought that the Taoist Zhunti had left from the other side of the Fusang tree. In an instant, the temperature around him rose sharply.

A large amount of sea water was boiling, and Murong Ji felt uncomfortable being boiled underwater. When he looked again, ten suns appeared on the sea.

They chased and played with each other, pushed and shoved each other in jokes, and an inexplicable language was heard, which was a language different from the ordinary language of the ancient times.

The mouth contains the punishment of heaven!

It really seems like he is a natural born king in the ancient world!
The nine suns turned around and flew in one direction, leaving only one sun behind, which seemed to be hesitating.

The little golden crow looked back and then shouted loudly: "Big brother! Second brother! Come back quickly! Mother won't let us run around! Dad will be angry!"

What responded to him was the loud and bright cry of the Golden Crow.

The little golden crow hesitated for a moment, then quickly chased after the ten suns!
Murong Ji emerged from the water silently. As soon as they left, the temperature here seemed to become even higher!

"The celestial rooster is red gold in color, has three legs, and sleeps in the fire. At dawn, the rooster crows to call the sky, hundreds of birds sing, and the sun rises in the east. Good luck, little ones."

Murong Ji murmured, and then quickly dived into the seabed below. After sinking into the seabed, Murong Ji saw a mineral similar to obsidian.

He reached out and knocked, following the best veins of the earth, heading towards the core area.

[Escape into the earth veins, can you avoid the formation? Di Jun's formation is really crude! ]

Coming to the bottom of the seabed vein, Murong Ji slowly transformed himself, squeezed out a small space, used the Tianwen Sword to dig out a large piece of the core mineral vein, and put it into the Qiankun Qingguang Ring.

Not long after, Murong Ji took advantage of the situation.

Murong Ji put away the Tianwen Sword, slowly exhaled, raised his head and looked upward. To his eyes, this was exactly the center of the giant Fusang tree.

He then fled upwards and came to the roots of the tree. He cut off the roots one by one and dug up a large piece of the hibiscus tree before he stopped.

After escaping from the formation, Murong Ji carefully emerged from the water. After making sure that there was no one else around, he slowly exhaled.

Just as he was about to fly away on his sword, a voice suddenly came from behind him: "Daoyou, how about we have a chat?"

Murong Ji's heart was about to beat out of his throat. He quickly calmed himself down and turned to look behind him, at a middle-aged Taoist priest.

The hair was tied into a double bun. This double bun was not the sun and moon double bun, which was divided into left and right sides.

But the kind that is divided into two buns and tied together.

The Taoist had a yellow face and a thin body. He looked a little mean and harsh, and held a cane in his hand.

Murong Ji only took a glance, and his eyes fell on the crutch, and he couldn't move them away.

The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree! The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in the prehistoric world!
Others are not clear about the mystery, but Murong Ji knows it very well. The merging of the seven great ways into one is not only the path to becoming a saint, but also the foundation for transcending the great ways.

If you choose to cultivate a great path and go deeper into it, you will come into contact with other great paths to a greater or lesser extent.

For example, tunnels, controlling the deformation of mountains and rivers, and so on?

Don't forget that all things grow according to the land, the road of prosperity and decline of plants, the ecliptic that changes with the mountains and rivers in the four seasons, the road of life and death, the road of reincarnation... and so on.

All the avenues are interdependent and interrelated.

What happens after reaching the saint realm?
What to do when you encounter a fork in the road? Cut it off? !

That's stupid.

The road is densely covered like a spider web. The more you are entangled, the less likely you are to fall... at least, you won't die.

Murong Ji took a deep breath. The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree was like a spider weaving a web. It could combine the seven great ways that he cultivated to form the nodes of the spider web. This... was the opportunity to transcend.

"Disciple, see your uncle."

"rise."

"Thank you, uncle."

She raised her head and looked at Zhunti, then lowered her head when she saw him looking at her again. She felt a little nervous, fearing that he would ignore Nuwa's face and slap her to death.

After all, the two were in a relationship of contention, so killing him was not excessive.

"What a good seedling! I think you have a connection with my Western religion..."

Murong Ji's face turned green. This sentence was like a switch of the law of cause and effect. Anyone who hears it will die! "Uncle Master!" Murong Ji's face was a little complicated. He looked at Zhunti Taoist and said, "Uncle Master, I am the disciple of Nuwa."

Taoist Zhunti was silent for a while, and finally sighed, "It is the best choice for you to follow me. You and I have similar paths, so there is no question of competing for the path."

Murong Ji suddenly understood what Master Zhunti meant. It was true that they were all following the path of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, but who stipulated that every branch had to be the same?

As long as the fundamental principles are not repeated, there won't be too many problems. Just like Nuwa and Hou Tu, there is no need to fight to the death over trivial matters.

Murong Ji's foundation was swordsmanship and the acquired way. He had no disputes with these innate saints, except, of course, the issue of the authority of the sainthood.

That’s not right. The only one who had a dispute was Dong Wanggong.

The other paths, the path of formations, the path of elixir, and the path of weapons, conflict with the Three Purities. However, judging from the looks of the Three Purities, they don't even look at the paths of elixir and weapons.

Murong Ji suddenly realized something and felt that he was stupid. Why didn't he think of it before? He was bewitched by the Seven Treasures Magic Tree.

Seeing that Murong Ji had figured it out, Zhunti Taoist smiled slowly and asked, "In that case, fellow Taoist, why not join my Western Religion?"

Murong Ji came back to his senses and bowed to Zhunti again, "Uncle Master, please forgive me. I have found the path I want to take."

Zhunti Taoist was speechless for a moment. After a moment of silence, he asked solemnly, "Have you decided to compete with Fuxi for the Dao?!"

Murong Ji thought to himself, [Sure enough, when the Twelve Ancestral Witches captured me, it wasn’t just Nuwa who noticed it…]

"No, I want to follow the path of swords, fire, alchemy, yin and yang, and the five elements... I don't know, but also time and space..."

Zhunti was speechless for a moment, looking at Murongji, not knowing what to say for a while. Finally, he sighed, "You have to think about it..."

"No matter how low you fall on the Xiantian Dao, you won't fall. At the very least, you will become a Daluo Jinxian, and you can still keep your immortality..."

"The acquired great way is constructed by a fabricated order... Once the heart of the Tao is broken, it will be... the hell of endless suffering. You must think carefully about it."

Murong Ji's face was solemn as he looked at the Taoist Zhunti carefully. Could the person who could remind him like this be a pushover like Hong Yun?
Why is the way of the sword an acquired path? Because many things are determined by humans.

Among the innate spiritual treasures, the most famous are the Zhuxian Sword and the Qingping Sword, but they are mostly functional and have their own Taoist principles.

What is defined by humans are the sharpness of the sword blade, the variety of sword moves, sword momentum, sword intent, etc., and are not limited to the laws brought by the innate spiritual treasure itself.

"Disciple knows."

Zhunti Taoist paused, and sighed again, "It's up to you. You and I are predestined to be each other, and we should have been a master and a disciple. But now..."

"If you have any questions, the cause and effect between you and me has been completely severed."

Murong Ji took a deep breath and said, "I am a little confused. I would like to ask for your guidance, Saint Zhunti."

"Tell me more."

Murong Ji looked at this Taoist and thought he was okay. He was decisive in doing things, and would cut off cause and effect if there was no fate, and would not get entangled.

"Senior, I have a question. Is it true that the spiritual roots in this world cannot transform into human form?"

After the words fell, Zhunti Taoist looked at Murong Ji deeply and directly revealed Murong Ji's thoughts, "You want to ask whether I am a spiritual root incarnation."

Murong Ji bowed and did not deny it.

"Yes, the original body is the Bodhi tree. Although it is not one of the ten great spiritual roots, it has absorbed the essence of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree and refined its original body into a magic weapon."

Murong Ji was a little surprised. This answer was both within his expectations and beyond his expectations.

"There are many people in the world who have transformed their spiritual roots into human forms. This is the case with me. Brother Jieyin is a ninth-grade crystal lotus that has transformed into human form. But he has inherited the legacy of the Azure Lotus Demon God."

"As for spiritual roots like the Fusang sacred tree, they are unable to transform."

Murong Ji was puzzled and turned to look at the Fusang sacred tree. "Why is this? Shouldn't their foundation be before they transform into human form?"

Zhunti shook his head. "In their previous lives, they were all three thousand gods and demons. The prehistoric world would not tolerate them, let alone allow them to hold power."

"Besides...it's impossible for them to survive the hands of Pangu the Great."

Murong Ji knew in his heart that this statement was much more reliable than Fuxi's boasting. After thinking carefully, he asked again: "Senior, I also want to ask, does the Heavenly Dao...suppress the Earthly Dao and the Human Dao?"

After he finished speaking, Taoist Zhunti looked at Murong Ji as if he was a fool or a mentally retarded person. That look was very familiar to Murong Ji. He was in an extremely speechless mood and no longer wanted to talk to Murong Ji.

"Senior, is there...something wrong?"

Taoist Zhunti took a deep breath and said, "I think I understand why you ask this. You have to understand that the innate gods are not fools. The innate path will not be confused, and the road ahead is bright."

"Teacher's method of beheading the three corpses only shortens the time it takes for us to become saints, rather than granting us the opportunity to become saints. Don't be a fool and care about it."

Murong Ji suddenly understood that he was really stupid. Killing the three corpses was not the only way to become a saint, it was just an easy way.

Di Jiang and others do not have primordial spirits and cannot kill the three corpses, but they have also reached the peak of quasi-saints and are also qualified to become saints.

(End of this chapter)