Honghuang: Oh no, the Witch Clan Chief has lost his mind!

Chapter 147 I haven't gotten on the bus yet!



Chapter 147 I haven't gotten on the bus yet!

Just when the Three Pure Ones and the Two Western Saints were feeling frustrated,

Feeling either heavy or delighted, I experienced the freshly baked essence within myself.

However, when the path to enlightenment of a sage is fraught with problems,

In another part of the primordial wilderness,

Inside Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou Mountain,

A red figure was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan:

This person was none other than the one who possessed the last wisp of primordial purple energy.

Hongyun is hiding in Wuzhuang Temple to escape human calamity and diligently cultivates himself!

Since Hongyun was ambushed last time...

They decided that they would never leave the territory of Longevity Mountain until they had thoroughly comprehended this hard-won Primordial Purple Qi.

But even after so many years

I also tried every method I could think of.

He still couldn't integrate with this Primordial Purple Qi.

It's as if it doesn't belong to him!

The insights gained are like a mirage, something you can only look at and admire!

Just now, he sensed the Heavenly Dao tremor.

The aura of a sage erupted one after another.

He was initially overjoyed, thinking that his opportunity had arrived.

He quickly focused his mind and calmed himself.

Prepare to receive the infusion of the Heavenly Dao and achieve sainthood in one fell swoop!

Although he also felt the chances were slim.

But since I do possess the Primordial Purple Qi, it's always good to give it a try!

What if?! You think so?!

With this feeling of anticipation,

Hongyun waited quietly, accompanied by Zhen Yuanzi!

He waited and waited...

They sensed the auras of Laozi, Yuanshi, Tongtian, Jieyin, and Zhunti breaking through that barrier one after another, reaching a realm that all living beings in the primordial world had dreamed of.

Although he sensed that some of these people's auras were a little strange,

But this also heightened his anticipation!

As time goes by,

The six people almost covered the sky with the miraculous sights of saints.

It's as if Heaven wants to get its revenge.

The birth of the Heavenly Sage was truly spectacular.

Like the opening of the underworld,

Everyone knows it!

But even in such a spectacular scene,

The primordial purple energy in Hongyun's hand only stirred slightly.

And then... nothing happened!

"Um???!!"

Hongyun was momentarily stunned, and looked down at the limp primordial purple energy.

A face full of question marks!

It was like a grand banquet; he received the invitation.

The person also arrived at the banquet hall entrance with the invitation.

What they found inside was people already toasting and drinking, and the attainment of sainthood.

But the waiter came over and told him matter-of-factly:

"Excuse me, sir, we've run out of food."

The kitchen ran out of ingredients.

Yours... cannot be made for the time being.

Why don't you go back and figure something out yourself!

"No! No! What's going on?!"

Hongyun's eyes widened.

His face was filled with disbelief and anxiety.

He was really anxious.

He's had this Primordial Purple Qi for so many years.

This was a hard-won hope of enlightenment and sainthood.

How can there be no response?!

"Great Lord of Heaven, Ancestor Hongjun!"

What about me? I haven't gotten on the bus yet!

I, Hongyun, haven't even become a saint yet!

My auspicious purple aura is still intact!

Why... why wasn't it for me?!

"Could you two please give me something, no matter how small?"

He attempted to fully activate the Primordial Purple Qi to elicit a response from the Heavenly Dao.

But it seemed as if the purple aura was asleep.

It was limp and unresponsive no matter how he handled it!

Moreover, the connection with the Heavenly Dao has become extremely weak.

Hongjun forcibly made the five people become saints, which already exhausted the source of the Heavenly Dao.

There is simply no way to support the birth of a seventh sage in the short term!

Perhaps it will be impossible for Hongyun to become a saint in the future!

Hongyun's only chance to become a saint

And just like that, we naturally missed each other!

It was as if no one had ever noticed him.

In his hands, the Primordial Purple Qi was basically no different from a decoration!

"It's over! It's completely hopeless now!"

Hongyun beat her chest and stamped her feet, wanting to cry but unable to shed a tear.

He unleashed the Primordial Purple Qi directly at Zhen Yuanzi.

"Alas! What use is this Primordial Purple Qi to me?"

It didn't react at the crucial moment! It might as well have been thrown away!

We can only watch helplessly.

"What a waste of all those years my brother and I spent trying to comprehend it!"

Zhen Yuanzi, watching from the side, sighed repeatedly.

Over the years, he had accompanied Hongyun in her cultivation and enlightenment; how could he not know that this opportunity was rare!

Unfortunately, there was nothing he could do to help, so he could only carefully put the Primordial Purple Qi back.

At the same time, he comforted her:

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, don't worry,"

"Try again, maybe it'll work this time!"

Hongyun did not take any further drastic actions.

He drew the purple energy back into his body.

Looking up at the various streaks of saintly aura in the sky, which, though somewhat flawed, still exuded an imposing aura, they were filled with power.

Feel the half-dead Primordial Purple Qi within your body again.

A huge sense of loss and frustration welled up inside me.

This feeling,

Like someone who won 50 million in the lottery,

When they went to claim their prize, they were told that they had bought a fake lottery ticket!

Hongyun was truly unwilling to accept this.

His background is far superior to those two Western guys.

Now everyone else has become a saint, but he hasn't even gained a single insight!

"Primordial Purple Qi, Primordial Purple Qi, why don't you move?"

Hongyun was still unwilling to give up.

He sighed at the wisp of purple energy within his primordial spirit.

"They all succeeded, how come I'm left behind?!"

What kind of nonsense is this?!

"I'm no worse than them!"

Only Zhen Yuanzi beside Hongyun could hear her mournful cries.

He could only process his frustrations on his own.

After all, human joys and sorrows are not shared!

Hongyun became a part of this forced sanctification attempt by Hongjun.

The most awkward and disappointed one.

Holding the opportunity to become a saint,

But he could only watch helplessly as opportunities slipped away before his eyes.

This taste

That was enough to make this kind-hearted man lose his composure.

At this moment, Hongyun felt that her future was bleak.

Only my fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi can barely keep up a little light!

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Hongyun's dejected appearance,

After thinking for a moment, and then looking at the marks left by the witch clan outside his great formation,

He tentatively began to speak:

"If all else fails, shall we go and seek refuge with the Witch Clan?!"

Perhaps Fellow Daoist Tianqi has a solution.

"I might even be able to solve your problem!"

Upon hearing this, Hongyun's eyes lit up!

......

In the West,

Zhunti felt the surging yet unstable divine power within his body.

And that heavy "debt",

He wiped non-existent sweat from his forehead.

He said to the guide with lingering fear:

"Senior brother, does this mean we've successfully made it ashore?"

Jieyin looked at Qingyun, whose appearance paled in comparison to the other incomplete saints due to his "debt,"

He replied with a pained expression:

"Why go ashore? We're still swimming in the sea!"

Junior brother! Don't let your current success fool you!

But we've jumped into a huge pit!

The key point is that there's still water in the pit!

From today onwards, my brother and I...

They're just 'saintly slaves' who work for Heaven to pay off their debts!

The two newly minted "loan" sages exchanged a glance.

There was little joy on his face.

All that remains is the sorrow of working for the will of Heaven for billions of years and still not being able to pay off the loan.

This will undoubtedly intensify their ambition to plunder and swindle from others!

Meanwhile, Tianqi was watching the play from afar in the Buzhou Mountain region.

I sensed the bizarre way the two Western Saints achieved sainthood through the fluctuations of the Heavenly Dao.

I almost burst out laughing.

"Good heavens! Subprime mortgages have appeared already?"

I've only ever seen this kind of thing in books before.

Today I witnessed a real-life example!

And it started with a leverage of 48 times?

Jieyin and Zhunti are truly two saints of "lending"!

From now on, I'm afraid I'll only be able to spend my days paying off the loan!

Apocalypse stroked his chin.

I just felt that after my actions,

This ancient world is getting more and more interesting!


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