Honghuang: Oh no, the Witch Clan Chief has lost his mind!

After Tianqi understood Hongjun's intentions,

He couldn't help but laugh to himself.

But he did not intend to remind the great powers,

Anyway, the Witch Clan doesn't need to sever the three corpses.

So what if they rip me off!

After all, the Lich King catastrophe is already very close at this stage.

Others were tricked by Hongjun, and all of them were stuck at the Quasi-Saint realm.

That's good too.

When the enemy is weak, you naturally become stronger!

Moreover, Tianqi felt that severing the three corpses was very risky!

If the three bodies could be united, that would be fine.

But if they break up and then can't get back together,

Is this person still the same person they were before?

Without these things that are important to a person,

Isn't that just an empty shell?

To cut oneself into a puppet filled with the laws of the Great Dao?!

The thought of Apocalypse is terrifying!

As for achieving sainthood through merit...!

Isn't that just being a domineering figure at home?

In the primordial world, he was incredibly awesome.

But it withered as soon as it emerged from the primordial chaos!

"No, no, that won't do!"

We can't even go out and have fun! How can that be?!

Apocalypse was determined to reclaim Earth and avenge himself and his sister.

If he were to become a Heavenly Saint, wouldn't he just be asking for trouble?!

Moreover, Hongjun just said this during his sermon.

Even if one truly desires to achieve sainthood through merit, one still needs the infusion of the laws of Heaven.

Looking at the relationship between the Wu tribe and Hongjun,

Even if the ancestral witches had immeasurable merit, it wouldn't help this path.

They're in cahoots with the Heavenly Dao.

They won't listen to you!

During the brainstorming session,

Suddenly someone spoke up and asked:

"Dao Ancestor above"

The three methods of attaining the Dao that the Dao Ancestor just mentioned can all lead to enlightenment.

It is also said that a Primordial Golden Immortal must be a sage.

But a Heavenly Saint is not necessarily a Primordial Golden Immortal!

"May I ask the Ancestor, what is a Heavenly Sage?"

And how does one become a Heavenly Saint?

Hongjun, who was resting, was immediately drawn to these words.

Turn your gaze to the spokesperson.

So it turns out he was the one who appointed the head of all male immortals in the world.

"Not bad, not bad, another sensible fellow."

Although I'm not very lucky!

Hongjun glanced at the Eastern King Duke,

Then I looked at the other group of incredibly curious and capable people.

She nodded slightly.

His voice remained indifferent as he spoke:

"Within the primordial world, there are currently no saints."

"..."

The moment these words were spoken, everyone was immediately shocked!

"No sainthood yet? What does that mean?"

"Then what's the use of listening to this method of severing the three corpses?"

"Is it fun?"

"He preached eloquently, but after all that, he didn't get a sainthood."

What's the point of even doing that!

"Just go home and play in the mud!"

Taiyi even secretly sent a private message to Dijun saying:

"Dude, he's playing a trick on you!"

"..."

Before everyone could even process this despicable news,

Hongjun then said:

"Although there are currently no saints in the primordial world..."

But after this sermon ended

Under the will of Heaven, a sage will be born.

Acting on behalf of Heaven, educating and enlightening all living beings in the primordial world.

Upon hearing this, the crowd, who had just been inwardly criticizing Hongjun, immediately changed their expressions.

He looked at Hongjun Daozu with a sycophantic expression.

Most people now know that Hongjun Daozu merged with the Dao through his own body.

He and the Way of Heaven are intertwined.

The Heavenly Saints—aren't they basically all under Hongjun's control?!

Anyway, the Heavenly Dao has already made room for those spots.

So who should be chosen to fill this gap?

Then we'll see what Hongjun can do!

However, from Tianqi's perspective, this Heavenly Dao Saint is indeed very beneficial!

After all, the primordial spirit of a Heavenly Sage is entrusted to the Heavenly Dao.

Immortal and indestructible

It's like having a real-time updated backup stored in the Heavenly Dao.

As long as it exists in the primordial world,

Basically, as long as the Heavenly Dao doesn't collapse, the Heavenly Dao Saints can live forever.

Moreover, compared to the regular Primordial Grand Luo Golden Immortal,

The Heavenly Dao also delegated some of its powers to the Heavenly Dao Saints.

That's incredibly tempting!

After all, which powerful being in the primordial world wouldn't want to have both power and cultivation?!

Sure enough, after Hongjun revealed all the benefits of being a Heavenly Dao Saint,

All the powerful figures looked excited.

They couldn't wait to become a Heavenly Saint!

But then they immediately remembered something else.

They all turned their attention to the direction of the witch clan.

"It seems that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were granted divine positions when they established their clan last time."

They also possess their own laws, so as long as they successfully prove their laws,

Aside from the lack of the benefit of immortality,

"Isn't that the same treatment as a Heavenly Saint?!"

"Dry!

The conditions that I desperately want to achieve.

The Wu tribe already had it.

And there are twelve of them in one clan!

"Is this the innate treatment that the true descendants of Pangu receive?"

Heaven is unjust!

The ancestral witches, oblivious to the gazes of the crowd, remained completely unconcerned.

"There's nothing we can do about it, that's just how we are!"

What you don't have at birth, you'll find very difficult to have later!

Apocalypse just shrugged.

He gave everyone a look that said, "May you have good luck."

At the same time, he subtly pointed in the direction where Hongjun was.

He winked and gestured to the crowd:

"What good is it to look at me!"

There's no point in envying my witch clan.

I'm not familiar with the ways of Heaven!

"Hurry up and curry favor with Dao Ancestor Hongjun!"

Everyone understood what Tianqi meant.

He then looked at Hongjun Daozu with burning eyes.

Then Hongjun continued:

"To become a Heavenly Saint"

"This requires the Primordial Purple Qi, the key to sainthood."

As Hongjun spoke, a wisp of primordial purple energy immediately appeared in his hand.

It's like a thin silk scarf, yet full of life and movement.

It fluttered and danced in Hongjun's hands, looking quite mysterious.

Tianqi's eyes lit up when he saw the primordial purple aura.

Hey, you know what?

Purple definitely has more charm!

"It's making me want to get one and really appreciate it!"

However, Apocalypse was also a little curious.

How will Hongjun distribute this Primordial Purple Qi?

After all, you only have six prayer cushions!

Moreover, the person sitting on top is Hongyun.

It doesn't seem to suit Hongjun's taste!

The crowd became even more excited.

This looks like a good thing.

Just one glance at it gives you an incredibly exhilarating feeling.

They looked at the Primordial Purple Qi in Hongjun's hand.

It was as if they were looking at their own things.

It has already tormented my heart a thousand times over!

Amidst the expectant gazes of the crowd, Dao Ancestor Hongjun continued:

"There should be nine sages in the Heavenly Way."

The whereabouts of the two wisps of primordial purple energy are determined by fate, and you need not know them for now.

"And I possess seven strands of Primordial Purple Qi, which means..."

Then Hongjun looked at the six prayer mats in front of him.

The meaning is self-evident.

These words immediately caused an uproar in Zixiao Palace.

Exclamations of surprise continued, completely disregarding whether Hongjun was still present.

After all, this is a major event concerning their own future and destiny!

Now, the eyes of all the powerful beings were fixed on the six prayer cushions in front of them.

I wish I could just move those six buttocks off the prayer mat.

Sit down yourself!

Looking at the behavior of everyone in Zixiao Palace,

Apocalypse sat in his seat, watching the spectacle with a smile.

"Six futons, seven strands of primordial purple energy"

"Let's see how Grandmaster Hongjun decides to divide it!"