Hong Huang: I, the ancestor of the dragon clan, will never come out!

"Sainted!"

Ao Changsheng looked at the strange vision above him with a blank face.

If his avatar's memory was correct, before his avatar returned, Laozi seemed to have no signs of becoming a saint.

His avatar even fed him a bowl of chicken soup.

But how did he suddenly become a saint?

Watching Laozi absorbing the merits of the creation of the world and improving his magic power from a distance, Ao Changsheng couldn't help but be amazed.

Merit is a good thing. From Ao Changsheng's point of view, the merits of the creation of the world hidden in Laozi's soul can definitely match Laozi's millions of years of hard work after becoming a saint.

Unlike him, he still has to work hard to absorb and refine the innate spiritual energy. After millions of years of hard work, he may not be able to increase his magic power by absorbing merits at this time.

Unfortunately...

Merit is a cheating tool for practice, which is of little use to Ao Changsheng.

After all, the traces of the Heavenly Dao inside are too strong. For Ao Changsheng, it is not worth it to be contaminated with the traces of the Heavenly Dao for that little bit of magic power.

Like the merits he had obtained before, Ao Changsheng casually fed them to the World Tree.

"It's great to have a good father!"

Ao Changsheng looked at Laozi with envy and threw a Huangzhongli fruit into his mouth.

One hundred thousand years of magic power added to the body!

"Speaking of which, Laozi has become a saint, which means that the other saints should also be born!"

...

"Big Brother has become a saint!"

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

Yuanshi and Tongtian looked at the strange phenomena all over the prehistoric world, felt Laozi's breath in the power of the saint, and their faces were happy at the same time.

As the eldest, second and third disciples of Hongjun, Pangu Sanqing was actually the first to become a saint by his junior sister Nuwa.

This made Yuanshi and Tongtian want to become saints as soon as possible to maintain the dignity of their "senior brother".

Now, although they are not saints, the Three Pure Ones are one, and Laozi's sainthood is the same as theirs!

However...

Before Yuanshi and Tongtian could make any extra moves, their faces changed at the same time.

The merits of the Creation of Heaven that had been hidden and could not be activated in their souls were activated at the moment of absorbing the merits of the Creation of Heaven and becoming saints.

Two golden merit light pillars rushed straight into the sky from the two peaks of Kunlun, turning into golden clouds of merit.

Buzhou Mountain, on the nameless peak.

Laozi looked at the merits of the Creation of Heaven that permeated the wilderness from Kunlun Mountain, sighed slightly, and revealed a little regret in his eyes.

"Two junior brothers, if you don't understand now, when will you understand!"

Laozi whispered, and under the supernatural power of the saint, it crossed the endless distance and was transmitted to the ears of Yuanshi and Tongtian in Kunlun Mountain and turned into a roar.

Yuanshi and Tongtian in Yuxu Palace seemed to have been enlightened by this roar, and a hint of enlightenment appeared in their eyes at the same time.

"Heaven is above, I, Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, now understand the Heaven's way, I should establish a religion to educate all living beings, named "Chan", follow the will of heaven, and explain the Heaven's way!"

"Use Pangu Banner as the treasure of the religion! Chan religion, establish!"

The huge voice started from Kunlun Mountain and resounded throughout the prehistoric world.

And at the moment when Yuanshi's voice fell, in the sea of ​​consciousness, the primordial purple air slowly dispersed and merged into his soul.

Yuanshi Tianzun stood on the East Kunlun Mountain, and a golden cloud of millions of miles was born, with thousands of golden flowers and thousands of golden lanterns, and the fire dripped down and formed a necklace.

Three white lotuses with milky white halo, strange fragrance filled the ground, thousands of golden flowers and thousands of golden lanterns, shining with light.

The Pangu Banner stood on it, waving fiercely, thousands of feet high, with a chaotic color, moving without wind, like a breeze blowing on the face, rippling water!

At the same time, the white three treasures in Yuanshi Tianzun's hand shone with red light, illuminating the heavens. At the moment when Yuanshi Tianzun's voice fell, Tongtian's sonorous and powerful voice also started from Kunlun Mountain and spread throughout the prehistoric world.

"Heaven is above. I, the Supreme Spiritual Treasure, now understand the Heaven's Way and shall establish a religion to teach all living beings. The name is 'jie'. Jie means to intercept! Cut off a ray of life between heaven and earth."

"Use the Zhuxian Sword Formation to suppress the Jie Religion's luck. Jie Religion will be established!"

The blue cloud of celebration, which is no less than that of Yuanshi, slowly rises.

The rain falls between heaven and earth, the sky is full of flowers, the purple mist is steaming, and the rosy clouds follow!

The stars in the sky are scattering starlight, and the spiritual energy is full. It can be seen with the naked eye. The grass and trees sprout and grow leaves. In a blink of an eye, they turn into giant trees that support the sky and are lush and green.

A scroll of mysterious formation slowly emerges, and four murderous swords sing joyfully. They fly out of the celebration cloud and grow into four giant swords that support the sky. The mighty momentum shakes the world!

At the same time, in Tongtian's hand, the Qingping Sword trembles and the blue sword light shines on the world.

Yuanshi and Tongtian established the Great Religion one after the other. In the sky, the two golden clouds of merit and virtue of the Way of Creation fell directly into their bodies.

The power of the two saints was the same.At that time, it permeated the primordial world, overwhelming the heavens and the universe!

In the primordial world, all the creatures who had just prostrated themselves because of Laozi's holy power immediately bowed down again.

However, Yuanshi and Tongtian, who had become saints at this time, did not show any joy. They looked at each other and saw a hint of bitterness in each other's eyes.

The Three Pure Ones are one, and their qi is connected. The merits of the three people's Yuanshen are also the legacy of Pangu.

When Laozi activated the merits to become a saint, the merits of the two people's creation were activated together, and the opportunity to prove the Tao naturally appeared.

This is the opportunity for the two people to become saints at the same time.

Unfortunately...

Neither of them killed the three corpses, understood everything, and proved the Tao to become a saint, but relied on a lot of merits and used the primordial purple qi as the basis to prove the Tao fruit of the saint.

As a cultivator who practices the way of killing the three corpses, the difference between killing the three corpses to prove the Tao with merits and killing the two corpses to become a saint with merits is self-evident.

"Two junior brothers, you are obsessed!"

Laozi's figure appeared in Kunlun Mountain, looking at Yuanshi and Tongtian with bitter eyes.

"Saints are infinite, without birth and death, returning to the quiet void, can gather and disperse, without birth and death, and will never be worn out."

"Seeing through the self and cutting off obsessions is only a matter of time!" Laozi looked at Yuanshi Tongtian calmly.

"Big brother is right!"

Yuanshi and Tongtian bowed to Laozi, and responded with a slight bitterness in their eyes.

As for whether it really dissipated or faked, only the two of them knew.

And just when the Three Pure Ones were talking on Kunlun Mountain.

In the west, on Mount Xumi.

Zhunti looked up at the visions of sainthood that spread from the east, with a trace of sadness in his eyes. He turned to look at Jieyin and said, "Brother, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhunti stopped, looking at Jieyin with a look of surprise in his eyes.

At this time, Jieyin's eyes were half-closed and half-opened, as if he was asleep, but also as if he was awake. The twelve-color treasure light on his head rose to the sky and shone in all directions.

A pure white figure with a look of pity stepped out of the treasure light and merged into Jieyin's body in one step.

In the sea of ​​consciousness of Jieyin Taoist, the calm primordial purple air dissipated at this moment and merged into Jieyin's soul.

Instantly——

On Mount Xumi, a phantom slowly emerged, with a pale face and thin body, a bun on his head, white hair between his eyebrows, sitting on a twelve-grade golden lotus that was shining with a bright treasure light.

Above the auspicious cloud, three bowl-sized milky white relics floated on the sea of ​​clouds, like pearls in the sea, pearl tears in the sea, shining brightly.

In his left hand, he held a twelve-layer Jieying treasure tower, inlaid with pearl relics, illuminating the infinite worlds in the ten directions of the void; in his right hand, he held a whisk, and when he waved it, golden flowers fell to the ground.

"Brother, you have become a saint!" Zhunti was immediately surprised.

"Brother, if you don't understand now, when will you understand!"

Surrounded by strange phenomena, Jieying narrowed his eyes, pointed at Zhunti, and said softly, as if talking to himself, or as if reminding him.

A twelve-grade golden lotus slowly emerged under Zhunti's body, and the sound fell into Zhunti's ears, and the primordial purple air in his soul suddenly jumped.

Between heaven and earth, the four saints came out together, and the way of heaven trembled. Zhunti's opportunity to prove the way slowly emerged in his heart, and a hint of enlightenment appeared in his eyes.

"Heaven is above, I, Zhunti, now establish the Western Religion to educate all living beings, and suppress the destiny with the twelve-grade golden lotus. The Western Religion is established!"

Zunti's voice spread from the west to the prehistoric world, and the moment the voice fell.

On the vast western land, mountains, rivers, soil, sand, grass, and even living things, strands of merit slowly drifted out.

Slowly turned into a vast golden cloud of merit in the sky.

At the end of the last era, the Taoist Hongjun and the Demon Ancestor Luohou fought, implicated countless spiritual veins in the western land, and used this to activate the Zhuxian formation.

But they were still no match for Hongjun, and in their madness, they actually directly detonated the entire western spiritual vein.

The western land was in a mess, the vitality collapsed, and it was almost a dead end. Jieyin and Zhunti were the very few Western innate sacreds left in this disaster.

After tens of millions of years of running around, the two quasi-saints exhausted their minds and wealth, and finally made the vast Western land revitalized.

Although it is not as good as other areas in the prehistoric world, it is no longer a desolate land.

And this merit is the merit of Jie Yin and Zhunti running around in the Western land for tens of millions of years, repairing the spiritual veins, dredging the water flow, and making the Western land revitalized.

On Mount Xumi, looking at the merits in the sky, they felt the sincere gratitude of the Western land to the two contained in the merits.

Jie Yin and Zhunti couldn't help but shed tears in the corners of their eyes, and at the same time, they saluted the merits in the sky.

The merits in the sky slowly fell towards the two.Jie Yin, who was standing by, was a little more casual, and the merits that originally fell on him were drawn to Zhunti.

"Brother!" Zhunti couldn't help but speak.

"Close your eyes and practice!" Jie Yin said lightly.

Without too much talk, Zhunti looked at Jie Yin and closed his eyes to absorb the merits in the sky with his whole body and soul, and practiced hard.

Soon, more than half of the merits in the sky had been absorbed by Zhunti.

At this time, the primordial purple air in Zhunti's sea of ​​consciousness slowly melted and merged into Zhunti's soul.

On the top of Mount Xumi, there was another person, wearing two buns with two flowers on them, holding a branch that was neither blue nor white, with seven layers of precious light flowing, shining brightly.

Sitting upright on the crown of the treasure tree, three golden relics appeared on the top, and a golden treasure tree stood in the sea of ​​clouds.

Zhunti opened his eyes and pointed his finger, and the merits that flowed to him from the sky suddenly split into two groups, which merged into him and Jie Yin's body respectively.

Jie Yin did not refuse at this time, but absorbed the merits and improved his magic power.

After the two absorbed all the merits, the holy power emanated from their bodies, and in an instant, it overwhelmed the prehistoric world.

Once is new, twice is familiar, three times and four times are friends, the prehistoric world felt the familiar holy power, and no longer had the fear as before.

Even many great powers in the prehistoric world continued to look at the sky, waiting for the next strange phenomenon.

After all, there were only six saints in the seven primordial purple qi.

However, in the end, there was no strange phenomenon or holy power of Hongyun becoming a saint in the direction of Huoyun Cave.

The five saints appeared in one day, and the atmosphere in the prehistoric world was completely different.

Even the most dull people would understand that the next prehistoric world would belong to the era of saints.