In the Great Desolation, I became the God-killer

Chapter 40 Hello, Big Brother
"Prodigal son!"

"This prodigal son!"

At this moment, not only Fuxi, Nuwa and the others felt that Lin Feng was a prodigal, even Hongjun felt the same way!

When he preached just now, he said that one of the ways to become holy is to use the power of merit to become holy.

Unexpectedly, now Lin Feng made a pot of milk tea with Wudao tea in front of everyone, and got the legendary merit in the end.

As a saint, Hongjun's jaw dropped in shock!

I really don't understand what Lin Feng is doing.

Forget it, now Lin Feng has obtained the power of merit that everyone dreams of.

Don't take this opportunity to improve your cultivation, warm up the primordial spirit flower, and directly use the power of merit to upgrade weapons!
What's the use of weapons?After all, it is a foreign object!
You have to be strong yourself!

So now Hongjun felt that he was about to be pissed off by this apprentice!
And Lin Feng's enemies, Di Jun, Dong Huang Tai Yi, San Qing, Zhun Ti, Jie Yin all had red eyes with envy.

If so much meritorious power is given to them, and all of them are refined, I am afraid that half of their feet will be sanctified.

The prehistoric world has been opened up for so many years, and there are very few strong people who have obtained the power of merit. Even if some people have obtained some power of merit, there are not as many as Lin Feng now.

It can be seen how precious the power of merit is!

It's just that Lin Feng doesn't know what everyone thinks, and he doesn't care.

He now has the Chaos Orb and the 36th-grade Qinglian Qinglian, and he has also condensed the Chaos Yin-Yang Body, so it is not a big problem to become a saint.

I don't want to use the power of merit to become a saint at all.

The saints who are sanctified because of the power of merit are the weakest among the saints.

The power of merit is like a kind of thing that pulls seedlings and encourages growth. After the saint, there are several other realms, so it is very difficult to make progress.

In the end, when everyone envied and hated.

Lin Feng insisted on using the power of merit to train the Zixiao Battle Spear into a meritorious Zixiao Battle Spear. The original purple spear body has now become a mixture of gold and purple, and its breath is getting stronger.

Faintly, it is comparable to the innate treasure.

"Not bad..." After the upgrade of the Zixiao Battle Spear was completed, Lin Feng gestured a few times in his palm, nodded in satisfaction, and put it away.

The others vomited blood after hearing this sentence.

What do you mean not bad?
Even upgrading one's own innate weapons with the power of merit is simply too extravagant!
At this moment, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi felt that Lin Feng was showing off nakedly.

As for Fuxi, he couldn't help sighing: "Brother Lin Feng really has a firm heart. When the power of merit comes, he can be so calm. Using refined weapons can be called great perseverance!"

Nuwa nodded: "That's right, even if I am surrounded by so much meritorious power, I may not be able to keep my heart."

Ancestor Minghe: "It is necessary, Lin Feng is my uncle, how can ordinary people compare to him."

Others heard Fuxi and Nuwa's admiration, and thought of Lin Feng's series of benevolent deeds, the prehistoric creatures admired Lin Feng even more.

They feel that only people with such high moral character as Lin Feng can get the power of merit.

With the power of merit, Lin Feng can still stick to his heart and not get lost in external things, which is enough to show how firm Lin Feng's will is.

Even Hongjun felt that it was true after hearing what everyone said!

I like my apprentice more and more.

In the end, Hongjun gave Lin Feng a hard look, and continued to preach.

Just like that, another thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye.

All the prehistoric beings listened to the sage's preaching here, and they were mesmerized. Everyone's understanding of the Dao has risen to a higher level.

Under Hongjun's explanation, Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Fuxi, Nuwa, Zhunti, Jieyin and the others glimpsed a secret.

Several of them are prehistoric innate creatures, with extraordinary foundations, and their cultivation is even in the realm of Taiqing Xuanxian.

In Hongjun's avenue, they are in harmony with the heaven and the earth, resonate with the heaven, and feel enlightened in their hearts.

They seem to have realized a chance of enlightenment.

It's just that the realm is not enough, and it is always worse.

But the seeds of saints have been sown in their hearts, sleeping in their hearts, and as long as the time is right, they will be sanctified naturally.

In an instant, the heads of several people glowed, there were holy lights swirling, and there were countless mysterious runes contending.

Seeing this scene, Hongjun was relieved and said: "When you listen to my preaching today, you have already completed your Dao heart and realized the heart of the Holy Dao. You can become a saint in the future. Are you willing to worship me as a teacher?"

When the holy light on the heads of several people subsided, they were all overjoyed when they heard what Hongjun said, and quickly thanked them: "We are willing to respect the saint Hongjun as our teacher."

For a moment, Fuxi, Nuwa, Patriarch Minghe, Sanqing, Dijun, Donghuang Taiyi, Yaochi and others knelt on the ground in unison, wanting to salute Hongjun.

It's just that Hongjun waved his sleeves, and evolved a force of rules, which took off Dijun, Donghuang Taiyi, and several others, making them unable to kneel down.

Only Zhunti, Jieyin, Nuwa, Sanqing, Yaochi and others knelt down to pay respects to teachers.

"Greetings, master!" Several people bowed to Hongjun in unison, with respectful expressions.

But Di Jun and the others looked extremely embarrassed.

"Get up!"

When the apprenticeship was over, Hongjun said something lightly, and explained: "The way of heaven is four or nine, one of which is escaped, so nine is the extreme number, and the entire prehistoric world can only have nine saints in the future. .”

"Therefore, I can only accept eight named disciples!"

Following Hongjun's explanation, everyone suddenly realized that this was the case.

But Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi's eyes were extremely gloomy.

If according to what Hongjun said, there are only nine saints in the prehistoric world, then wouldn't it mean that, judging from today's situation, the rest of them have no hope of becoming saints in their entire lives?

Unless some of these people fall, someone can take their place.

But once you become a saint, you will transcend the cycle of reincarnation, live the same life as the heaven and the earth, and live forever with the heaven and the way. How can you die so easily?

Thinking of this, except for Nuwa and the others, the hearts of the others were heavy.

But Donghuang Taiyi was unwilling and asked: "Saint, you said just now that you only accept eight named disciples, but now there are only seven here, where is the other one?"

Hearing this, Di Jun and the others were taken aback, counted carefully, and found that it was indeed the case.

It seems that one person is really missing.

Suddenly one by one excited.

I want to fight for this opportunity.

Once you become Hongjun's disciple, you will become a future saint!

To their disappointment, Hongjun replied: "There is another disciple, which I accepted a long time ago, that is, your senior senior brother, the villain, and I will meet your junior fellow apprentice soon..."

Hearing this, everyone despaired again. They didn't expect such a thing to happen.

At the same time, I was very curious about who was the person who was accepted as an apprentice by Hongjun a long time ago.

While everyone was looking around, Lin Feng touched his nose and strode out.

"Hi, fellow juniors and juniors... How are you!"

"I will be your big brother from now on!"

While speaking, Lin Feng warmly greeted everyone.

For a moment, Di Jun and Dong Huang Taiyi's faces turned pale, and they exclaimed in disbelief: "You...you are the eldest disciple of Saint Hongjun? How is this possible!"

Even Sanqing, Zhunti, and Jieyin who had a grudge against Lin Feng were stunned!

They didn't expect that the enemy they had always hated turned out to be Saint Hongjun's eldest disciple, and now they were their senior brothers. They all had turbulent waves in their hearts, and it was difficult to accept it for a while, and they felt very bitter.

As for Fuxi and Nuwa, they were very pleasantly surprised.

Although Fuxi, Patriarch Styx did not become Hongjun's registered disciple.

But now that he knew that Lin Feng was a big disciple, he was really happy for Lin Feng from the bottom of his heart.

Just now they were worried that Sanqing and others would embarrass Lin Feng after they became disciples of saints, and they would make trouble for Lin Feng even more when they became saints in the future.

Now it seems that everything is overthinking!

At the same time, not only them, but even other strong men suddenly realized in their hearts at this moment.

They finally understood why Lin Feng was so tyrannical!

Why did Lin Feng dare to be so unscrupulous in front of the saint.

It turns out that the other party has long been a disciple of the saint!

So it all makes sense!

a time.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi regretted it very much.

If he had known Lin Feng's identity earlier, he would not have dared to be an enemy of Lin Feng!

And Baihu and Fengzu showed ecstasy on their faces.

Because they feel that they are on a thigh.

As for San Qing, Zhun mentioned that even if they were unhappy at the moment, they had already worshiped Hong Jun as their teacher, and now Lin Feng greeted them a few times.

They could only bite the bullet, bowed to Lin Feng in embarrassment, and said, "Hello, big brother!"

Even if they are reluctant, there is nothing they can do!

As for Lin Feng, seeing that the seven saints in the prehistoric world besides Hongjun called him senior brother, he felt very happy!

Especially looking at the expressions of Sanqing, Zhunti, who had a grudge against him.

Lin Feng was overjoyed.

But now there are too many people, since Lin Feng has exposed his identity as Hongjun's first disciple, he naturally has to pretend to be respected on the surface.

He coughed lightly again, and said calmly: "Young brothers and sisters, you are welcome!"

Hearing this, Sanqing and the others stood up and stood aside very nervously, not daring to speak.

Seeing this, Hongjun didn't say much.

Anyway, now they have become brothers.

All kinds of grievances and grievances in the past will be resolved accordingly, and they will never dare to mess around.

After seeing Lin Feng greet each other with his newly recruited disciples.

Hongjun said: "These few wisps of the original power of the Dao of Heaven should be regarded as a meeting gift from the teacher! I hope you can break through as soon as possible and become saints!"

After finishing speaking, under the envious eyes of everyone, Hongjun waved his sleeves, and eight rays of light containing strong original power appeared in the palms of several people.

This is a cloud of hazy air.

Inside is the original power of heaven bestowed on Hongjun by heaven when Hongjun became holy.

Hongjun refined a group by himself, and now there are eight groups, which he gave to his disciples.

"Thank you, teacher, for the reward!" Feeling the aura of the original power of heaven, everyone breathed quickly, thanked him quickly, and immediately refined this thing in front of Hongjun.

They were worried that they would be ambushed and robbed of such treasures if they did not refine them now, when they left this place.

Only Lin Feng stared at the clump of original power in his palm, his expression was cloudy, but he didn't say much, he put it away casually, and thanked Hongjun.

(End of this chapter)