Mutation of the Wilderness: Pangu Brain

All the great powers in the ancient world at this time.

They all have an idea in their minds.

With the first start and the second success, all the gods were excited.

If you can succeed, why can't I?

I can too!

Isn’t it just about creating an acquired race?

For a quasi-saint, this is not an easy task.

For them, creating an acquired merit is much easier than creating a big world. Although creating a big world can also gain a lot of merit, the merit is more than the mana consumed, which is not cost-effective at all.

human race.

"Haha, I understand! It turns out that if you want to become a saint, you have to create an acquired race. The reason why Minghe didn't become a saint is because he lacked the Hongmeng purple energy. If it were me, then I would definitely succeed.

But if I just randomly create an acquired race, I'm afraid I won't get much merit. I guess I need to ask the Emperor."

Hongyun said to himself.

Ever since the Styx created the Asura race, many innate gods have learned to create some acquired races. Among them, the acquired races of gold, wood, water, fire and earth are considered to be some of the more powerful races.

Unfortunately, they are far inferior to humans in reproduction, and are not as good as the Asuras. Although they have gained a lot of merits, these merits are not enough for them to become sages.

Although Hong Yun is a good guy, as innate gods, it can be said that none of them are fools. The development of their brains is far beyond that of ordinary people. It can be said that each one is smarter than the other. It is only when compared with some smarter and more calculating gods that Hong Yun looks a little stupid.

On a giant tower that is high into the clouds, there are three large characters of the human race written on it: Wuzu Tower.

Hong Yun was flying above the clouds, looking at the huge crowds of people under the tower. Some of them were practicing under the tower, some were traveling, and some were setting up stalls to do business under the tower.

Some are selling cars, some are selling airplanes, and they don't look like the legendary newborn human race at all. Compared with other newly created acquired races, the environment they live in is like primitive civilization, while humans look more like higher life forms.

Although he has been in the human race for a long time, Hong Yun still feels a little surprised every time he sees such a scene. Especially now that he wants to create an acquired race, this feeling is even more obvious.

"come in!"

Lei Chentian’s voice entered Hong Yun’s mind.

This made Hong Yun secretly surprised that Lei Chentian's cultivation had improved again.

Hong Yun disappeared above the clouds in a flash, and when he appeared again, he had already reached the top floor of the giant tower.

"You want to create an acquired soul to attain sainthood. Although this idea is good, the merits you have gained are not enough for you to become a saint."

Lei Chentian said to Hong Yun in a conversational manner.

"what!"

Hong Yun was completely surprised this time. Before he even opened his mouth, Lei Chentian spoke out his true feelings.

This shocked Hong Yun, and he turned his attention to Lei Chentian.

The aura emanating from his body was vague and obscure. Although it was right in front of him, it gave him the feeling that there was nothing there. It was also like he was facing the entire world. When it was strong, it was like the world, and when it was weak, it was like nothing.

Just like the Taoist founder Hongjun back then.

"Unfathomable and indescribable!"

Although Lei Chentian did not emit his own aura, just standing there brought a terrifying pressure to Hong Yun.

But when Hong Yun's gaze fell on Lei Chentian's face, he suddenly felt some pain in his eyes.

He found that he was unable to witness the true appearance of Lei Chentian. He could only watch from afar and not desecrate him. If his cultivation had not reached the level of a Three Corpses Quasi-Sage, or perhaps a Daluo Golden Immortal, looking at Lei Chentian like this, he would probably suffer damage to both his body and his soul at the moment of their gazes.

An idea arose in Hongyun's mind.

Lei Chentian achieved enlightenment and became a saint, or rather, he achieved enlightenment as a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

"Emperor...Emperor, have you attained enlightenment?"

Hongyun said with some trembling.

"Yes, he just achieved the status of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian a hundred years ago."

Lei Chentian said casually.

He did not deliberately hide the fact that he had attained enlightenment. All the saints had already sensed it as early as the moment he was going through the tribulation of attaining enlightenment. This matter could not be hidden for long. Even if he did not say it, the saints would have told their disciples sooner or later.

If that's the case, then why should I hide? With my current strength, I'm not afraid of any saint, unless all six saints are together.

Hearing Lei Chentian's admission, Hong Yun took a deep breath.

Taoism founder Hongjun said that those who should become saints have already become saints, and those who should attain enlightenment have already attained enlightenment, and now he is the only one left.

At the same time, he also knew that his crisis was getting bigger and bigger. Others were okay, especially Styx. If Styx was only one step away from becoming a saint, he would have found him one day.

"Emperor, is it true that even if I create a post-natal life form, it is not enough for me to become a saint?"

Hong Yun asked Lei Chentian with some disappointment.

“You originally had a saintly position, but after you gave it up, the Heavenly Dao naturally thought that you did not want to become a saint, so even if you created an acquired life form, it would not give you much merit.

Moreover, because of your giving up the throne, the two holy thrones that should have belonged to the East were given to the West. Neither the Heavenly Dao nor Hongjun will allow you to become a saint. "

Lei Chentian said in a conversational manner.

"What do you mean by that? Then I, Hong Yun, really can no longer become a saint."

When he said this, Hong Yun suddenly became desperate.

“That’s not absolute. There are fifty great ways, forty-nine natural evolutions, and only one will be left, leaving a glimmer of hope for all living beings.

Although the Heavenly Dao does not allow you to attain enlightenment, it does not mean that the Great Dao is not possible.

Although you can’t obtain a vast amount of Heavenly Dao, you can obtain a vast amount of Great Dao Merit. In this way, you will naturally have the opportunity to become a saint.”

Lei Chentian said with a smile.

"It's easy to say, but it's not that easy to achieve great merits."

Hongyun said helplessly.

"But there is always hope. I have calculated it. If you want to become a saint, creating a thousand great worlds should be enough for you to become a saint. Of course, if your cultivation is a little higher, you will naturally not need so much great merit."

Lei Chentian smiled at Hong Yun.

"One...a thousand worlds!"

Hong Yun was completely confused. It would take hundreds of years for an ordinary quasi-saint to create a great world, and it would also take some time to recover the magic power consumed in creating the world.

Although he is a triple quasi-saint and his cultivation is hundreds of times higher than that of an ordinary quasi-saint, if he wants to create a great world, the magic power consumed will naturally be considerable.

If it were eight or ten, it would be fine, but if it were a thousand, it would take at least a hundred thousand years. During those hundred thousand years, the world might be destroyed or the creation of the sky might fail. It might even take longer. He didn't even know if he could live that long.

After all, in the entire prehistoric world, it can be said that except for the saints, everyone wants to snatch the primordial purple energy from him.

If the Hongmeng purple energy was snatched away during the process of creating the world, then wouldn’t the creation of the world be in vain?