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Chapter 229 Taoist Taiqing becomes a saint!

When Wu Tian saw that Dong Wang Gong had obtained the recognition of the World-Destroying Black Lotus and the God-Slaying Spear, he licked his lips and a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

If he could obtain these two treasures, his strength would be greatly improved.

Too bad he didn't have the chance.

The demonic energy from all around was constantly being sucked over, and the aura of Dong Wanggong became stronger and stronger.

Wu Tian walked out of the cave to protect him.

At the foot of Mount Buzhou, where the human race resides, the ancestor of the Styx is watching.

To him, the human race is truly weak.

One finger can kill a group of them.

However, these races do not possess great power, but their physical potential is very strong.

If all of them can be developed, one can be promoted to Daluo Jinxian, or even higher.

After reaching this conclusion, the old man of the Styx was extremely shocked.

The Golden Immortal of Great Luo is in the prehistoric world, although he is a mainland product.

But humans are mortals!
A mortal without any magical powers.

For a mortal to become a Golden Immortal, it is not as easy as the chasm between heaven and earth.

It's more like a huge abyss, and no one knows how far it is.

Many races in the ancient world are born with magical powers.

However, entering the realm of Daluo Jinxian is still full of difficulties.

These humans actually have that kind of potential!

"The potential of the human race..."

Minghe murmured in a low voice, with a complicated look in his eyes.

If I could collect some and train them, could I raise a group of subordinates?
But this is a race created by saints, and he dare not touch it.

If they die, can we take out their souls and make our own destiny?

When Minghe thought of this, he couldn't hold back his excitement.

"Fellow Daoist Minghe!"

a voice sounded.

Minghe suddenly turned around and saw Taoist Taiqing walking towards him slowly, holding a Panlong crutch.

"Greetings, Brother Taiqing!"

Minghe saluted quickly.

I was curious, why did Taiqing come to such a place?
Aren't they preparing for sanctification?
"Fellow Daoist, you have some free time."

Taoist Taiqing smiled slightly.

He also had a good impression of the River Styx.

This fellow Taoist has many means and even has the dirty blood of Father God.

Coupled with the Blood God's clone, it is really not something that ordinary people can deal with.

"I can't compare to the three fellow Taoists who are about to achieve enlightenment and become saints. I can only wander around in this primitive world."

Minghe was a little envious.

Some things are decided at birth.

The Three Pure Ones possess great fortune, great opportunities, and great merits!

This kind is destined for sanctification.

Nuwa has already taken the lead, and it will probably be the turn of these three soon.

But I haven't even touched the edge of the holy path.

I can only say that comparing yourself with others makes you feel thwarted.

"You are too kind, fellow Daoist."

"What are you looking at, fellow Taoist?"

Taiqing smiled slightly and asked.

"I am looking at the human race created by Goddess Nuwa."

Styx answered honestly.

Taoist Taiqing walked forward slowly.

Many humans were gathering some fruits from the trees.

Still others were hunting wild animals.

Their method of hunting was simple, they just used sticks and stones picked up at random to chase.

Many times, it all fails.

But all of the 180,000 humans are very strong, regardless of gender, and have good physiques.

The man only covered his lower body with bark and leaves.

The woman surrounded her lower body and front.

Although there are few people, one can see auspicious clouds above the valley.

That is the destiny of the human race!
The human race has great potential!

But no one has any magic power or spells.

Everything in life has to be done by yourself, including picking and hunting.

Taoist Taiqing had a kind heart.

"This race will inherit my teachings in the future!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the next moment the Hongmeng purple energy in his body began to tremble wildly.

It seemed like a reminder to him.

The image of Tai Chi and its two opposites appeared in the eyes of Taoist Taiqing.

Divine light emanated from his entire body, and he naturally flew up to the sky. Between heaven and earth, there were myriad auspicious clouds, and purple air came from the east for 30,000 miles.

A powerful pressure emanated from Taoist Taiqing.

"I am Pangu Taiqing. Now I observe the creation of the human race and wish to establish a religion to teach all living beings. This is the religion of humanity!"

"Heaven's way of learning!"

As Taoist Taiqing finished speaking, the primordial purple energy in his body directly merged with his soul.

The merits of creation that remained in his body flew high.

A golden light of merit and virtue condensed on his body, illuminating heaven and earth.

A thirty-three-story exquisite pagoda flew out from above his head, shimmering with brilliant light.

The golden light curtain illuminates the entire world like a stream of water.

Beside him, the Tai Chi diagram kept rotating, forming a golden divine bridge.

The old man of the Styx was the closest and couldn't help but bow down to the ground.

The humans who were picking and hunting had also knelt down.

In the ancient world, many living beings bowed down in the direction of Taoist Taiqing.

Di Jun was walking in the wild, and when he sensed this energy, he looked over.

Seeing the Taiqing Divine Light flashing, his soul began to merge with the ocean of original force, and he nodded secretly.

Snail Palace.

When Nuwa sensed Taoist Taiqing's chance of becoming a saint, her expression became more complicated.

The frequent appearance of saints in the ancient world is also a good thing for her.

Only when there are more and more saints, will the prehistoric world become stronger and stronger.

However, Taiqing taught the human race without discussing it with her and directly founded the Human Religion.

This is a humiliation for Nuwa.

"Brother Taiqing, don't you take me, a saint, seriously?"

Nuwa snorted softly and looked at Taoist Taiqing with her phoenix eyes.

But she did not interrupt the saint's enlightenment.

The consequences would be too great.

Nuwa was just unhappy that the other party made the decision without notifying her.

In Yuxu Palace, Yuanshi's eyes lit up and he stood up to look.

All I saw was auspicious clouds and purple air passing through the sky.

The aura of the saint permeates the wilderness.

Golden lotus falls from the sky and spiritual springs gushed out from the ground.

"This is my brother!"

Yuanshi was extremely surprised.

He pondered over the oracle of Taoist Taiqing's enlightenment, and felt that the primordial purple energy in his body seemed to be trembling as well.

At Liubo Mountain in the East China Sea, Taoist Tongtian looked up at Mount Buzhou.

"This is my brother becoming a saint!"

Tongtian said in surprise.

He also came out to look for an opportunity to become a saint, but now he has not found it, but his brother has achieved enlightenment.

"Brother, what you just said..."

Tongtian pondered what Taoist Taiqing said, and his eyes became brighter.

The Hongmeng purple energy in his body was also constantly vibrating.

He seemed to have sensed that step as well!
The Western world, on Mount Sumeru.

Mahavira Hall.

"Brother, we..."

There was a look of pain on Zhunti's face.

He is still not as good as the other party.

"Brother, you and I will soon complete our Dao, why do you care?"

The voice of the guide was very peaceful.

He seemed to not exist in this world, and an aura of emptiness emanated from his whole body.

It seems like it will merge into the void at any moment and cease to exist.

"Yes, brother!"

Zhunti took a deep breath and continued to sit on the lotus platform.

The two people's qi slowly connected, and they seemed to be escaping into the void together.

The primordial purple energy in their bodies also began to vibrate slowly.

The Heavenly Palace, in front of the palace of the Southern Emperor Sitian Zhaosheng.

Hongyun looked in the direction of Mount Buzhou with envy in his eyes.

"Tai Qing has become a saint!"

He murmured softly, his eyes full of envy.

saint!

He is the most powerful person in the prehistoric world!
Who doesn’t want to achieve enlightenment?
But Hongyun still has no clue now.

"Fortunately, my life was saved!"

Hongyun comforted herself.

(End of this chapter)