The First Saint of Alchemy

"You punish evil and promote good, and you care about the people. This is a great blessing for the human race."

A loud voice sounded, and Tang Yan was caught off guard and was immediately startled.

Turning around, he found a monk in plain clothes, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Buddha?" Tang Yan asked tentatively.

"It is me." Buddha nodded.

Tang Yan bowed: "Greetings, Buddha. May I ask why you are here?"

The Buddha explained gently: "One hundred thousand years ago, the barriers between the myriad races were broken, and the human race became the prey of the other races.

In order to protect their homeland, the human race was forced to start a resistance that lasted for 70,000 years.

At that time, a stunning man appeared in the human race, who found out the way to practice for the human race and became the emperor of the human race!

Relying on the cultivation method of the emperor, I was fortunate to comprehend, achieve success, achieve fruition, and become a saint.

As the human race masters emerged in large numbers, the offense and defense gradually changed, and the myriad races felt great pressure.

In order to control the human race, the demon king refined the Burning Heaven Disaster Banner. Once this evil object When it comes out, it will automatically absorb the human soul, turning people into a walking corpse and becoming the nourishment of all races.

Affected by this banner, the human race continent was devastated.

In just half a month, 70 million people died and 20 million people's souls were seriously damaged.

I followed the order of the Emperor of Man and led 100,000 elites to attack the demon race and finally seized the Burning Heaven Disaster Banner. The broken weapon fragments on this island are all the weapons of these 100,000 heroes.

Although I successfully snatched the Burning Heaven Disaster Banner, there was no object that could counteract it. I used my lifelong Buddha power to suppress this banner, clearing a major obstacle for the victory of the human race. "

Tang Yan felt his scalp tingling. This evil thing could kill 70 million people in half a month? And there is no way to restrain it?

"With your power, Buddha, it shouldn't be a problem to guard it for another thousand years, right?" Tang Yan looked expectant.

Buddha smiled and shook his head, and slowly said: "The Great World should have come a hundred years ago, but it was forcibly delayed by the power of the Human Emperor.

Now the strange phenomena of heaven and earth are happening frequently. If nothing unexpected happens, the Great World will start in four or five years!

Then the rules of heaven and earth will be rewritten, the fortunes of all races will be redistributed, and the former great powers will be lost in the dust of history.

I will also perish.

But the Burning Heaven Disaster Banner will not~"

Tang Yan was stunned for a while, four or five years? Then his eyes fell on the famous weapons on the ground, and he muttered to himself: "Doesn't it mean that these weapons will be mine in four or five years? I'm rich!"

Even though Buddha had a deep concentration, his eyelids couldn't help but twitch, and reminded: "The Burning Heaven Disaster Banner will continue to spread, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you will be affected, it's just a matter of time."

"What should I do?" Tang Yan finally came back to his senses.

"Within four years, find a saint to suppress it again." Buddha said.

"Is there a saint in this world now?" Tang Yan asked again.

Buddha shook his head: "If there is no Saint, how can we talk about Saints?"

Tang Yan continued to pick up weapons on the ground: "We are going to die anyway, so sell these weapons and use the money to live a carefree life. Buddha, you should work hard and try to suppress the demon flag for a few more days."

The compassionate smile on Buddha's face gradually solidified. Was the grandson's bold words to the spirit body a few days ago just talk?

Scratching his head, Buddha advised: "Little donor, don't worry. Before the great age comes, there will be countless opportunities in heaven and earth, and there will be a great chance that a saint will appear."

Tang Yan stopped picking up weapons: "That's okay."

"But it may not appear. If it doesn't appear, how do you plan to deal with it?" Buddha asked again.

Tang Yan didn't say anything and continued to bend down to pick up weapons.

Buddha's forehead was full of black lines, and he advised: "I see that the donor has an extraordinary demeanor and great merit. He should be the key figure in resolving the catastrophe of the demon flag!"

Tang Yan stopped picking up weapons again: "Zundu fake?"

"Zun... Really! Monks don't lie!" Buddha affirmed.

Tang Yan thought about it and was suddenly shocked: "So I might follow in your footsteps and suppress this thing for my whole life?"

Buddha chanted a Buddhist name and tacitly agreed with Tang Yan's guess.

I thought Tang Yan would continue to pick up weapons, but I didn't expect Tang Yan to put out the weapon he just picked up.

"Little donor, are you willing to guard the demon flag?" Buddha was a little surprised.

"Is the demon flag really so powerful? Must it be suppressed by the body of a saint?" Tang Yan asked back.

"If the saint doesn't come out, you can do it too!" Buddha nodded.

Tang Yan shrugged and said casually: "That's fine. If I don't go to hell, who will?"

"In fact, my poor monk's Dharma body is no longer able to suppress the demon flag. Since the little donor agrees, I'll leave it to you to suppress it!" The Buddha raised his hand lightly, and the original Buddha stone statue suddenly became transparent.

Below the Buddha statue, a red flag was trapped in a huge spherical space filled with black smoke, and the Burning Heaven Disaster Banner was constantly rolling in the thick smoke.

"Crack!"

The spherical space shattered, and the Buddha stone statue turned into powder.

The sky suddenly became dark.

In a trance, Tang Yan found himself in the suburbs, surrounded by people, screaming and noisy sounds, and people ran forward.

He stood in the crowd and soon saw the red Burning Heaven Disaster Banner in the distance, floating in the air, and the thick smoke overflowed from the demon flag, rushing towards him quickly.

Just looking at the black smoke, he felt cold all over.

The cold, murderous, and all-consuming atmosphere of sadness filled the world.

In front of the black smoke, there were many slow-moving people who were constantly being sucked into the black smoke.

In just a few breaths, these victims became dull-eyed, confused, and their movements stiff and slow.

There were countless alien races hidden in the black smoke, and they began to hunt the humans crazily.

Digging out the heart and lungs, eating them alive, tearing them apart...

For a moment, blood flowed into a river, like purgatory.

"Fuck, why am I here?"

"By the way, I just told Buddha that I am willing to guard the demon flag!"

"Boss Buddha! I admit that I just spoke a little too loudly, but you should do it. How can I guard such a dangerous thing?"

"I was wrong, I won't pretend anymore!"

Tang Yan raised his head and howled a few times, but found no response, so he could only follow the crowd and escape.

Not long after flying, a thought suddenly came to his mind: now using his body to control the cauldron is enough to suppress the demon flag!

Can I stop it?

But I haven't defeated Yaogu yet, my parents haven't been found, and I haven't reached the peak of alchemy... There are still so many regrets and worries waiting for my completion.

Even if you can stop it, you can’t stop it!

He wanted to continue running away, but his steps didn't move at all.

Seeing people constantly getting sucked into the black smoke, Tang Yan let out a long sigh.

If I retreat this time, once the black smoke has taken over, I will truly be unable to control it!

By then, hundreds of millions of people will become the food of all races. How will you, your brothers, and your family survive?

"Who would it be if I were to be left alone? Who would be other than me!"

"The earth and the earth are all similar, just like drifting in a foreign land!" Tang Yan sighed and stepped forward resolutely.

"Crack!"

As Tang Yan took one step forward, the horrific scene shattered like a mirror and finally dissipated.

The breeze blows and the sky is clear and clear.

The Buddha statue is majestic and majestic, and the Buddha has a smile on his lips.

"Illusion?" Tang Yan looked surprised. Everything just happened was so real that he didn't even know whether it was true or false.

The Buddha smiled and nodded: "The little benefactor is generous, and the poor monk admires him! The poor monk gave the benefactor a chance, and I hope the benefactor can understand it with his heart!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a budding lotus flower appeared in front of Tang Yan.

The lotus exudes a soft light that brings peace of mind.

Tang Yan stretched out his fingers and lightly touched the lotus.