Kill three ghosts can be said to be the common wish of Heavenly Emperor, Menghe River, and even the Immortal Pool. It has become an obsession for them.
It is easy to say to go with the flow, but after millions or tens of millions of years of stagnation in the state of killing two ghosts, even the best state can't go with the flow.
Achieving the status of a Great Immortal is the true great freedom and liberation. Compared to this, what the Supreme Sovereign of the Three Realms or the Ancestor of the Blood Sea are all illusions.
As long as there is a foundation for cooperation, it will naturally be a perfect match.
The Fairy Pool guarded the incarnation of the longing left by Hao Tian from the Blood Sea side, while Menghe used his illusory path, combined with his disciple Da Wan Tian's unique dream body and the plan of Shangguo to establish a heaven, ultimately gathered it up, resulting in a dreamy heaven that is neither true nor false.
The three thousand paths of Hong Zun are not necessarily three thousand actual paths, but a figurative number, meaning that all paths under one thousand, ten thousand, or even a million can be considered part of it.
Hongjun is the true ultimate perfection. After merging with the Dao, theoretically, the Honghuang Tian Dao is also complete. In reality, there is no such thing as a complete system or management method, because the foundation of creation jade tablet itself is not complete and has some shortcomings. The missing parts include Menghe's illusory path.
This great path in the current Honghuang world is at a level where there are no relevant laws and regulations, a state where "anything is permissible if it is not forbidden by law."
Indra obtained this dream world from Da Wan Tian and later gathered a group of immortals, including Jiejiao Caiyun Immortal, Shi Ji Niangniang, and others, to establish a heaven that does not exist in reality.
This heavenly court only existed for one day on the Honghuang side, but relying on Da Wan Tian's dream and the Queen Mother of the Fairy Pool constantly using quasi-saintly power to expand, it actually existed in the dream for eighty years.
In the eighty years, this avatar of Hao Tian's longing never stopped practicing, using the vast amount of power left behind by his physical form and finally achieving the critical step of transforming illusory into real.
Deng Chanyu and Yun Xiao working together can kill a quasi-demon god, but Hao Tian, this quasi-saint at the state of killing two ghosts, was beaten brutally by the quasi-demon god. This is because his physical form has little power left, and his mind is also preoccupied by the longing incarnation, leading to his poor state.
The journey through the chaos had its fair share of unexpected events, but overall, it was still within his plan.
Hao Tian felt the level of the longing avatar, which had reached a gold immortal.
As long as the avatar reaches the level of Great Immortal, he can try to kill the third ghost, and as for how to merge the three ghosts later? He hasn't thought about it yet, but it can be said that take things one step at a time.
Faced with the question from the Grand Ancestor of the River of Shadows, he bluntly said, "Perhaps it can be."
"Only perhaps?" The Grand Ancestor of the River was not satisfied with this answer. Great Vainness was also one of his very important disciples, and now, in order to support Hao Tian's temporary heaven, his cultivation base was almost completely destroyed. Except for idiots like Caiyun Immortal and Shi Ji Niangniang, he had sent many abandoned demons to work in this heaven as a framework for the establishment of the basic structure. Most of them were rejected.
Hao Tian sneered coldly: "Unlike the Dao friend born in the blood sea, this Daoist has seen the Creation Jade Tablet under the door of Dao Ancestral."
Menghe also attended the lectures in Zixiao Palace, but he knew that his "seen" and Hao Tian's "seen" were completely different concepts.
"So this time, the solution is recorded in the Creation Jade Tablet?"
"Not."
"Menghe was very angry, are you fooling me?"
Hao Tian talked freely: "This is a new path created by combining the Creation Jade Tablet and some fine methods of Nuwa Niangniang. Have you seen that 'useless' disciple often mentioned by Nuwa Niangniang?"
Menghe "hmphed," "If you're talking about other spiritual sect disciples, like the Great Magician Lingbao or such figures as Dashizhi, my mind is a bit confused and I might not remember. But Deng Chanyu? Even if she turns to ashes, I would recognize her!"
Just thinking about it, his head feels buzzing, as if he is about to float off into the sky, and is about to merge with the Dao. Merging with the Dao is definitely not something he can do. He has already come back to his senses, but the thorn in his heart that cannot be eradicated forever. Even if he kills three ghosts and merges them into one, becomes a Great Immortal, and achieves the status of a Supreme Perfect One, he will still be unable to merge with the Dao in the future. It is just an obstacle he cannot cross in his heart.
Hao Tian sighed twice: "Nuwa Niangniang is a sage of great wisdom. In the past, the Dao Ancestor's method of killing three ghosts was from inside to outside, with the three ghosts finally merging. Nuwa Niangniang opened a path from outside inwards. For about ten years, I have observed her disciple's avatar and found that he first divides his body and then slays his bodies. Perhaps this is also a way."
The Queen Mother of the Fairy Pool has seen the phoenix numerous times. She deeply agrees with this and it is also an important piece of evidence for her support of Hao Tian.
Menghe, the Grand Ancestor, pondered for a moment and also felt that there was some truth to it.
To kill three ghosts from within oneself is indeed very difficult. It's not just him and Hao Tian, even the various saints of old didn't manage to do it. They all became saints by accumulating virtues to kill the three ghosts. Now, letting Hao Tian, whose talent and blessings are not as great as those of the saints, try to kill the third ghost? It's completely impossible; there's not even a glimmer of hope.
Creating an external avatar and then slaying it seems to be easier?
Suddenly, he turned to look at the dreamland outside, "The prince's love has arrived, and it seems to be quite fast."
Speaking of phoenix, here comes the phoenix.
Indra's heavenly court is too exaggerated, just like those who rise to the throne in mountain gullies, it's ridiculous.
Since Hao Tian is back, it must be dealt with immediately.
The phoenix, located in Wudang Mountain, received the order and although felt a bit strange, still led the troops to wipe out this fake heaven.
Hao Tian's edict is real, and her leading troops to suppress the rebels is also real.
Three thousand troops were gathered from the three gates of the East, West, South, and North, plus the troops of the North Gate. Zhang Guifeng served as the vanguard, while La Sha waved the banner. The army marched in a grand manner to destroy the rebels in the Blood Sea.
The dream world of Da Wan Tian is also a kind of world. The phoenix used the spatial Dao to forcefully open the portal, and then with a wave of his hand, the troops would charge in.
"What are you people? What great daring to dare disturb the court of heaven?" A long-bearded, bosom-exposing elderly immortal cursed at the ranks of heavenly soldiers.
He was full of alcohol, clearly drank too much.
Zhang Guifeng didn't hesitate to lunge with his spear, easily piercing through the chest of the unknown deity, who could at most be at the realm of earthly immortals.
After walking the path of the deity of incense and flames, Zhang Guifang could be said to be like a fish in water. Now having reached the realm of true immortals, with her martial arts skills being extremely proficient, killing a heavenly immortal was as easy as slaughtering a chicken.
He waved his hand, taking over the work of the general as the vanguard. He directly dispatched troops and assigned tasks.
The phoenix was not mindful of his usurping the host. In terms of command capabilities, she was indeed not as proficient as Zhang Guifeng. With a hundred thousand troops under command, he could direct them with ease. Now he only had three thousand heavenly soldiers, which was like using a butcher's knife to kill a chicken.
Indra's heavenly court was quite impressive. Three hundred and sixty-five giant pillars supported the main hall, which was resplendent with gold and precious stones, majestic and magnificent. The fairy maids performed songs and dances like fluttering butterflies for the immortals. The delicious food and fine wine brought out by the attendants seemed endless, no matter how much one drank, it never seemed to run out.
