The Strongest Mythical Emperor - Chapter 956

[Chapter 955 Innate Bodhi Root]

Saint Emperor Peak, in the Imperial Garden.

Patriarch Bodhi walked over under the leadership of Pipa, and Qin Jun stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the prosperous and picturesque holy city.

“See Your Majesty.”

Patriarch Bodhi bent down and bowed his hands in salute, and Pipa quietly retreated with interest.

The battle is still going on, and now the territories controlled by the Great Qin Heavenly Court have exceeded sixty, and there are good news every day. Qin Jun deliberately asked Liu Bowen to command the Southern Territory Heavenly World, so that his people can feel the glory.

“Bodhi, you are here.”

Qin Jun turned to look at Patriarch Bodhi, with a mysterious smile on his face.

Time passed quickly during the battle, and he had two more opportunities to obtain copies of gods and demons every month, accumulating five times.

In addition, the original opportunity to summon designated gods and demons has not been used yet, which means that he can summon two more times.

This time, he specially asked Patriarch Bodhi to help analyze it.

Now that the Great Qin Heavenly Court is extremely powerful, he doesn’t want to wait until a crisis comes before summoning him. He prefers to enjoy the feeling of invincibility and tyranny!

During this period of time, his cultivation level also broke through the third level of Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm.

After awakening his main soul, his cultivation speed was as fast as the wind.

“I wonder why Your Majesty summoned this poor Taoist?” Patriarch Bodhi asked curiously.

Qin Jun said with a smile: “Bodhi, in your memory, is there any powerful person in the Manifestation Realm who has a good temper?” The

designated summoning opportunity for gods and demons could only be summoned within the five major realms, but with the upgrade of the system, this has been eliminated With this restriction, saints still cannot be summoned, and they may be directly exiled.

Although he has Patriarch Bodhi sitting under his command, the gods and demons will not appear by his side immediately, but will appear in the distance, in a place unknown to him.

In other words, there is a possibility of defecting before meeting Patriarch Bodhi.

“A strong man with a good temper?” Patriarch Bodhi looked strange and didn’t understand what Mr. Qin meant.

“Is Your Majesty talking about this life or the previous life?” Patriarch Bodhi asked with a frown.

In this life, he didn’t know the second manifested saint at all.

He knew a lot about his past life.

“Previous life.” Qin Jun asked with burning eyes.

He originally asked the system, but the system gave an ambiguous answer, saying that it was difficult to accurately judge the gods and demons above the Saint Realm unless the host became stronger.

“If you have a good temper, Zhen Yuanzi, Houtu Empress, Shennong, Hongyun…”

Patriarch Bodhi said slowly after thinking. He named a string of names, then paused and said, “Although they have a good temper, they are not It means they are easy to succumb to others.”

Zhen Yuanzi, the leader of the earthly immortals, has a good temper and can compete with Sun Wukong, but he has never succumbed to anyone since ancient times. After a great disaster, he can still live at ease in the world. Absolutely not simple.

Empress Houtu is one of the ancestral witches, and she is also the body of reincarnation. She probably only has the witch clan in her heart.

Shennong… was the emperor after all.

Qin Jun had a headache. He suddenly thought of something and asked curiously: “What is your relationship with Zhunti and Jieyin?”

There are different opinions about the identity of Patriarch Bodhi in his previous life. The most common theory is that Patriarch Bodhi is the clone of Saint Zhunti. .

This point of view is mainly related to the poem describing Zhunti Taoist in Fengshen Yanyi, because this poem is taken from the description of Patriarch Bodhi in Journey to the West.

But are the two really related?

Patriarch Bodhi looked troubled, and then said slowly: “Principal Dao was transformed by the innate Subhuti, and was born in the same place as the two sect leaders Zhunti and Jie Yin. Zhunti is the innate Bodhi root, and we are equivalent to brothers, but He was conceived by Bi Xian, and later became friends with Jie Yin, and together they made a great wish to make the West, the then desolate land, prosperous.”

Innate Subhuti?

Innate Bodhi Root?

Qin Jun’s eyes widened. He never expected that Zhunti and Patriarch Bodhi had such a relationship. It would not be an exaggeration to say that they were brothers. No wonder they were very similar.

“Then what is the main body of the guide?” Qin Jun asked curiously.

In prehistoric mythology, there are seven saints, namely Taoist Hongjun, Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Cult Leader, Nuwa, Zhunti, and Jieyin.

Zhunti and Jieyin belong to the inseparable good chicken oil, and they are the two leaders of the Western religion.

Although there is a wonderful tree called Qibao in Zhunti, it is generally believed that Jieyin is stronger.

In the future, Qin Jun will come into contact with the saint sooner or later, so he wants to know more about him.

“Introduction?” Patriarch Bodhi’s expression became strange.

“Your Majesty, we still don’t know much about things at that level for the time being, which may mislead your Taoist mind.” Patriarch Bodhi said thoughtfully.

Mr. Qin was confused when he heard this. I was just gossiping.

Since Patriarch Bodhi didn’t want to say more, he didn’t bother to force it.

Should we summon an ancestral witch to confront the Eastern Emperor Taiyi?

Qin Jun suddenly came up with a bold idea. The ancestral witch would definitely fight to death when he saw Donghuang Taiyi. The Lich Catastrophe would make their hatred eternal, and Donghuang Taiyi had not yet returned to his peak.

“No, the ancestral witches are too crazy. They only believe in Pangu, and they will take Xingtian, Houyi, and Kuafu away.”

Qin Jun quickly rejected this idea. The twelve ancestral witches are definitely very powerful beings in the realm of manifestation. Dedong Huang Taiyi and Di Jun blew themselves up together.

It would be difficult for Patriarch Bodhi to suppress any ancestral shaman he summoned at random, because the ancestral shaman only cultivated the physical body and not the soul. No matter how powerful the Bodhi Patriarch was, he would be able to hit them with one punch.

It is not necessary to summon the Manifestation, and it will be difficult to control if it is summoned.

How about summoning a strong man into the holy realm?

Guangchengzi, Master Xuandu, Zhao Gongming, Taoist Duobao, Empress Sanxiao, Taoist Lu Ya…

some names flashed through Qin Jun’s mind. These gods and demons were at least saints, and might even reach the realm of manifest saints.

At this moment, dark clouds suddenly gathered in the sky above Saint Emperor Peak, and the sea of clouds surged, which was extremely strange. A huge pressure fell overwhelmingly, making countless living beings take a breath.

“This aura…”

Patriarch Bodhi frowned and murmured, making Qin Jun raise his eyebrows slightly. The aura that moved Patriarch Bodhi must be terrifying.

There is absolutely no one in the Xuandang world that Patriarch Bodhi can fear.

Could it be the ancient immortal world?

Coming so quickly?

Many thoughts flashed through Qin Jun’s mind. He looked up and saw a huge whirlpool emerging from the clouds, which continued to expand and cover the sky and the sun.

“Roar——”

Qiongqi’s roar resounded throughout the world, UU Reading www.

uｕkanshu.net I saw it hovering in the sky with the small candle dragon, Suan Ni, and Chongming bird.

“Who is Emperor Qin Tian!”

An extremely majestic voice sounded, like a thunder god shouting, resounding throughout the entire southern world, causing countless uproar.

Is there a mysterious strong man coming to raid the Great Qin Heavenly Court?

“Who dares to be so presumptuous!”

Patriarch Bodhi snorted coldly, and his momentum soared into the sky, directly breaking away the pressure.

Qin Jun was not worried at all. He was joking. With Patriarch Bodhi in the late stage of the Holy Realm here, who was he afraid of?

There is no one in the ancient immortal world who can stand up to Patriarch Bodhi.

“Which turtle grandson is hiding in the dark!”

Qin Jun shouted angrily, which made Patriarch Bodhi’s mouth twitch.

[End of this Chapter.]