Chapter 165: Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian versus the Heavenly Saint
On Kunlun Mountain, Sanqingdai stared blankly at the west, with shock, surprise, and disbelief on his face.
Nuwa's sudden sanctification instantly woke them up from their cultivation.
Although they were a little depressed after being shocked, Nuwa was considered their junior sister. After thinking about it, the three of them decided to go and congratulate her.
It would also be helpful to them to inquire about the specific details of Nuwa's sainthood.
Unexpectedly, just as I set off, the world would undergo such changes.
Jie Yin and Zhunti, these two named disciples of Taoist ancestors, actually became saints.
Sanqing has always been arrogant, and he somewhat looks down upon these two junior brothers who got futons by crying.
Moreover, at Master's side, these two people are just registered disciples.
But now, these two shameless guys have become saints before them. How can the three of them endure this?
After so many years, Yuanshi and Tongtian have also killed three corpses. Now they are just short of the last step, but they still have no clue.
Even I, who killed the three corpses early, still didn't understand the function of Hongmeng Purple Qi.
In this situation, not to mention the arrogant Yuanshi Tianzun, even the aloof Tongtian feels a little embarrassed.
They were transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, the only Pangu sect in the prehistoric world, and the direct disciples of Taoist Hongjun. Unexpectedly, they were now at the end.
Faced with this sudden change, Sanqing felt a little dazed.
However, the holy power rolling in from heaven and earth and the extremely familiar aura reminded them that what they saw in front of them was not an illusion.
After a long time, Tongtian was the first to speak: "Brother, this reception and zhunti must be the merit-based sanctification mentioned by the master, right?"
There are three methods of becoming a saint, the law of enlightenment, the method of killing three corpses, and the method of becoming a saint through merit.
Although merit-based sanctification is the weakest, at least Jieyin and Zhunti are indeed sanctified.
Moreover, becoming a saint through merit is not that simple. It requires the approval of heaven and earth before merit can be achieved.
At least in Tongtian's heart, there is currently no enlightenment that can gain merit.
Yuanshi Tianzun was not surprised, and said angrily: "If you establish a religion and make some wishes, you will have such merits and virtues. It's true."
But before he finished speaking, he was immediately interrupted by me: "Second brother, be careful what you say!"
The Taoist ancestor has combined his body with the Tao and has become a part of the way of heaven. This cannot be said nonsense.
Yuanshi Tianzun's face trembled slightly, but he didn't know how to speak, so he had to stroke the beard on his chin.
In an instant, the Sanqing Palace became quiet again.
In the Zixiao Palace, the first three futons were accepted as direct disciples by the Taoist ancestors, and they were all given innate treasures. They were so beautiful in the Three Pure Ones.
But at the most critical point of becoming a saint, two people, Jie Yin and Zhunti, stole the spotlight.
"Brother, are we still going?" In the end, Tongtian was the first to speak.
"I can't lose face!" Yuanshi Tianzun, the most arrogant person, simply closed his eyes and meditated.
I didn't say anything, but closed my eyes, and there was purple energy swimming in my palms.
Seeing this, Tongtian looked at the western world and began to meditate.
Nuwa has become a saint, so she should congratulate her. She just introduced and mentioned two people, and even the whole world would not be able to shame her.
If these two guys didn't cry and want to be killed in Zixiao Palace, how could they get two futons.
The top priority now is to find a way to become a saint. As for congratulating Nuwa, it doesn't hurt to go later.
On Buzhou Mountain, Hou Tu and others were all stunned. They were not only shocked by Tian Yuan's words, but also by the sanctification method of leading and Zhunti.
Gonggong couldn't help shouting: "Does this make you a saint?"
After saying this, he naturally turned around and looked at Nuwa. Nuwa had just become a saint, but she didn't make so many random wishes.
Kuafu, Xingtian and other great witches beside them, even Houtu looked puzzled.
It would be too childish to establish a Western religion, make many great aspirations for the way of heaven, and then become a saint.
Although Di Jun and Tai Yi did not speak, they both had the same expression.
They gathered the luck of heaven and earth and had a chance to take that step. Jie Yin and Zhunti muttered a few words, and they reached the realm they dreamed of
Moreover, these two guys had just killed one person some time ago. Damn, the progress is really too fast.
Nuwa glanced at Gonggong and said softly: "This is merit-based sanctification, which is different from mine!"
"Become a saint through merit?" Hou Tu muttered. She seemed to have heard Tian Yuan mention it before, but she didn't take it to heart.
Recalling the many great aspirations Zhunti had made, Houtu frowned and unconsciously looked in the direction of Chaos out of the corner of his eye.
Tianyuan around him, including his witch clan, were doing real things, and they didn't necessarily lose any merit. How could Jie Yin and Zhunti get such huge merit out of nothing?
Hou Tu guessed the root system and was speechless, but Gong Gong was dissatisfied and said: "Our shaman clan has sorted out and purified the earth's veins, but we may not have any merits. How can these two guys be so good?"
There was a strong feeling of dissatisfaction in his words.
When their ancestral witches traveled across the ancient world, they would pick up and calculate the ball. The several great witches next to him were also mumbling.
Hou Tu didn't say anything, but a little annoyance could be seen in her eyes.
After all, when Sister Nuwa became a saint, some of her merits were lost, but they were taken back by heaven and earth.
In her opinion, the sanctification of Jie Yin and Zhunti was completely the back door opened by Zixiao Palace Hongjun.
Thinking of Hou Tu here, an inexplicable fear arose in his heart.
Saints can be created at will, but the one in Zixiao Palace is far more terrifying than she imagined.
Nuwa did not speak, but looked towards the distant sky.
The sky was filled with flowers, surrounded by golden lotuses, and a broad road came from the sky, falling in front of everyone in an instant. Two figures on it walked hand in hand, dazzling before everyone.
With a smile on his face, he accepted and mentioned it, raised his hands, and congratulated: "Congratulations to Senior Sister Nuwa for achieving the status of a saint!"
The two of them only had Nuwa in their eyes. As for the rest of the people, they didn't even look at her.
They were so happy to receive Yin and Zhunti, but they had no idea at all about sanctification.
Unexpectedly, when I saw Nuwa become a saint, I suddenly felt something in my heart and suddenly became enlightened.
With a great wish, they easily cut out the remaining two corpses with the help of the merits of heaven and earth. With the help of the purple energy in their bodies, they successfully took that step and became heavenly saints.
Nowadays, their souls are placed in the way of heaven, which is immortal, and their souls are immortal.
Unless the prehistoric world collapses, no one can kill them.
How could Jie Yin and Zhunti not be happy with such powerful strength, but they also knew in their hearts that this was given to them by their master.
However, the two smiling people glanced at Nuwa and felt a little suspicious unconsciously.
The aura on Nuwa's body seemed a little different from that of their fellow apprentices.
They thought that when Nuwa became a saint, the merits that fell from the sky were taken back by heaven.
Looking at the smiling Second Saint of the West, Nuwa had a sullen face and responded silently: "If you want to have a fight, just say so."
If it weren't for Zixiao Palace, she wouldn't have any good relations with Jieyin and Zhunti. Moreover, Hongjun also had plans for Honghuangduo, so he didn't have a good look towards the two of them.
They became saints at this time, probably to stop her.
When Jieyin heard this, he immediately responded with some sadness: "Senior Sister Nuwa, we are all disciples of Master, and we should support each other, be friendly and help each other.
However, since the senior sister is willing to teach her, the junior brother has no choice but to be respectful and obey her orders. "
As both saints, Jie Yin naturally wanted to find out their respective situations, and besides, their appearance had a purpose.
After he finished speaking, he took a step forward and saw the void in front of him breaking open, and billowing chaos emerged.
Seeing this, Emperor Jun, Taiyi and others all looked shocked.
This place is quite far away from the chaos, and it is already beyond the wilderness.
"snort!"
Nuwa snorted coldly and followed closely.
As Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, she also wanted to know the strength of Jie Yin and Zhunti.
Seeing the two of them disappearing into chaos, Zhunti in the scene looked away, raised his eyes slightly, and snorted softly.
In an instant, as if Gonggong and several Wu clansmen were hit hard, their expressions changed greatly and their bodies shook unsteadily. The weak powerful wizards fell down in even greater embarrassment.
When Hou Tu saw this, his face turned cold and his eyes were filled with anger.
But the terrifying coercion hanging in the air was so overwhelming that she was speechless.
Zhunti's indifferent eyes swept over Houtu, and finally looked at Tianyuan standing in the air.
Below the saint are all ants, and these people can no longer be seen by him.
"Bu Zhoushan Karma has to settle things with my little friend earlier." Zhunti looked at Tianyuan with gentle eyes.
But the next second, his expression changed drastically, he casually opened the space and got in directly.
The moment it broke open, Tianyuan vaguely heard Jie Yin's cry of pain and Nuwa's calm words.
"Significance through merit is indeed the weakest!"
The void healed, and Zhunti's figure had disappeared from the scene.
The holy power that shrouded the world disappeared, and many people around him breathed a sigh of relief.
Di Jun and Tai Yi, who were waiting in the air, fled directly towards the Demon Court without any hesitation.
(End of chapter)