Hong Huang: I, the Ancestor of the Dragon Clan, Will Never Come Out!

Chapter 51: Laozi Becomes a Saint! The Leader of the Human Religion——

"Because the future of the human race is not in this world!"

A sigh suddenly came into Laozi's ears.

It shocked Laozi's mind. Although the barrier set by Nuwa suppressed his cultivation.

But as a quasi-saint, even if he could not use magic power or the great way, it was definitely not possible for anyone to approach him without disturbing him.

Laozi suddenly turned around and looked at the person behind him with vigilance, but at the first sight of the person behind him.

The vigilance on Laozi's face was swallowed up, and then he said respectfully: "Taiqing Laozi, meet Senior Changsheng!"

Ao Changsheng's appearance and aura have long been no secret in the prehistoric world, and for Laozi, a disciple of Hongjun.

He knows Ao Changsheng's details far better than the prehistoric creatures.

"No need to be polite!" Ao Changsheng waved his hand casually.

He took two steps forward and sat casually on the cliff, his feet naturally resting down, his right hand supporting his chin, Ao Changsheng looked at the distance. Tens of thousands of human beings left the barrier with their bags and stepped into the prehistoric world.

"Human race!"

Ao Changsheng seemed to be talking to Laozi, and seemed to be sighing.

"There are people who go out to explore, and there are people who are conservative for their beliefs, although they were created by Nuwa."

"But just like the billions of tribes in the prehistoric world, they have seven emotions and six desires, and have various choices."

"Maybe Nuwa will be very happy! The race she created is a normal creature, just like the billions of tribes in the prehistoric world."

Ao Changsheng suddenly smiled and continued without waiting for Laozi to react.

"But maybe it's very disappointing, after all, so many people don't agree with her thinking about the future of the human race."

Behind Ao Changsheng, listening to what Ao Changsheng said, thinking, but still ignorant of the future that Nuwa thought about in Ao Changsheng's mouth.

Although he killed the two corpses of good and evil, and his Taoism was the top power in the prehistoric world, he did not become a saint after all.

Even with Laozi's wisdom, he could not jump out of the great era of the prehistoric world after all.

Ao Changsheng had no reaction to this.

He did not come here to instruct Laozi, but he happened to see Laozi talking to himself in confusion when he was wandering around the human race.

So he came here to chat with someone.

Ao Changsheng looked at the golden barrier set up by Nuwa, and the black and white colors in his eyes flowed.

He directly saw through the true spirits that seemed to be sleeping in the barrier.

Those were the human race who died in this barrier in recent years, whether they died of exhaustion of lifespan or died for other reasons.

Their true spirits were all protected by this barrier and were not taken away by the prehistoric world.

"The saint... is much stronger than me, a pseudo-saint with only the fighting power of a saint!" Ao Changsheng retracted his gaze and said in his heart.

Just by looking at Nuwa's arrangement, Ao Changsheng roughly guessed that Nuwa had already seen through the catastrophe of this era.

After all, saints can predict all non-saint outcomes in the period of immeasurable calamity without interference from other saints.

"The saints of the Heavenly Dao... have experienced countless calamities without being worn out, and have been touched by cause and effect without being stained."

"Always existing with heaven and coexisting with the Dao, saints know everything and can do everything."

"Saints understand everything and the world, and see the past, present, and future with their eyes, and play time and space, birth and death, and reincarnation in their hands."

"Infinite and immeasurable, without birth and death, returning to the quiet void, can gather and disperse, without birth and death, and will not be worn out by countless calamities."

"Transcend time and space, cause and effect will not touch them, wander outside of things, not based on time and space reincarnation, eternal and eternal."

"Under the saints, we are all ants."

Information about saints came out of Ao Changsheng's mouth one after another, making Laozi's eyes more fiery and incredible.

"The saint...knows everything and can do everything. Below the saint, everyone is an ant!"

"Is this...is this the saint?"

Although I learned about the existence of the saint from Hongjun, this is the first time I know what kind of power the 'saint' has.

As if he felt Laozi's burning gaze, Ao Changsheng turned his head and glanced at Laozi. Now he is just an incarnation.

It is not in the Taoist temple, so naturally he can't see through Laozi's sea of ​​consciousness as he saw through Nuwa at the beginning.

But he can roughly guess Laozi's current situation.

After all...a quasi-saint will walk in this kind of barrier for a thousand years, and this person is Laozi, the reason is naturally self-evident.

"You are only one step away from becoming a saint, just like Nuwa, you only need an opportunity. Think more and think more, and you will become a saint!"

Ao Changsheng encouraged casually, and then jumped off the cliff.

In mid-air, the incarnation quietly dissipated.

Although it is interesting to watch the survival story of the ancient human race, the entire human race is now strong and powerful, and their physical bodies can even rival the earthly immortals and monsters.

A cheating race survival story, after a thousand years, Ao Changsheng has seen enough.

Summary!

Compared with the modern society in his short memory of more than 20 years, the ancient human society... bad review!

"Is there only one opportunity left?"

Laozi was not surprised by the scene of Ao Changsheng's disappearance, he could still distinguish the incarnation from the real body.

What's more, he, like Nuwa, had long known that this Ao Changsheng's original body was in seclusion and only liked to travel around the prehistoric world with his incarnation.

Laozi was thinking about what Ao Changsheng said.

After traveling among the human race for thousands of years, Laozi, although of high character, was not annoyed by the primordial purple qi that had been beating for thousands of years.

But the sooner the better!

"Think more, think more, the path to sainthood is just around the corner!" Laozi kept repeating Ao Changsheng's encouragement.

A glimmer of wisdom appeared in his eyes, and he said to himself.

"Could it be that Senior Changsheng is reminding me that the opportunity to become a saint has long been in my hands, and I just need to think more and find Him?"

Thinking of this, Laozi simply sat cross-legged and began to recall every bit of his thousand years of walking among the human race.

The Golden Crow rises, and the Jade Rabbit falls!

In the blink of an eye, a day and a night passed.

Laozi was still sitting cross-legged on that cliff. For a full day and night, Laozi naturally recalled more than just the experience of walking among the human race for thousands of years.

In Laozi's mind, all the things he had seen and heard and all the practices he had practiced since he was born kept emerging.

In a trance, a mysterious feeling emerged in Laozi's heart, and scriptures emerged in his heart.

"The Tao can be spoken, but it is not always the Tao. The name can be named, but it is not always the name. Namelessness is the beginning of all things; name is the mother of all things."

"Therefore, always have no desire, so as to observe its tiny; always have desire, so as to observe its boundary. The two come from the same source, but have different names and the same meaning. The mysterious and mysterious, the door to all tiny things."

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"Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and treat all things as straw dogs; saints are not benevolent——"

Laozi's eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes were full of calmness and indifference, without the slightest passion for becoming a saint.

Above Laozi's head, a red cloud of celebration quietly emerged, and a pure white figure jumped out of it without any hindrance.

In Laozi's Yuanshen, the primordial purple air that had been beating for a full thousand years suddenly calmed down.

The next moment, that primordial purple air directly merged into Laozi's soul, and Laozi's eyes closed again.

Deep in his soul, a golden light suddenly emerged and rushed into the sky.

The moment the golden light fell between heaven and earth, it turned into a vast golden cloud of merit.

This is Pangu's blessing!

It is the merit of opening the sky!

Laozi has always known that there is this merit in his soul, but he has never been able to activate it.

The merit of opening the sky permeated the wilderness in an instant, and then quickly poured into Laozi.

Just like Nuwa who became a saint thousands of years ago, Laozi's Taoism and magic power are rising rapidly at this time.

In an instant, it is equivalent to billions of years of hard practice!

"Is this... a saint?"

When all the merits turned into Laozi's magic power, Laozi opened his eyes and looked at a world that was completely different from before.

A touch of enlightenment flashed in his eyes.

"Now I, Laozi, have attained the Dao and become a saint! As the Supreme Lord of the Dao of Great Purity, I shall teach all living beings and establish a religion called 'Humanity', with the Taiji Diagram as the treasure of the religion! The Humanity Religion is established!"

The voice that resounded through the prehistoric world fell.

A sense of great perfection suddenly arose in Laozi's heart, and at the same time, the primordial purple air in his soul was completely integrated into Laozi's soul.

Laozi's holy power emerged and filled the prehistoric world.

For a time, golden flowers fell in disorder, golden lotuses emerged from the ground, and purple air came from the east for billions of miles; fairy petals floated and fell in a riot of colour. The necklaces formed a canopy, and the pearls hung on the curtains!

The whole prehistoric world was celebrating the birth of the saint.

At the same time, in the prehistoric heavenly way, a Dao fruit fell silently beside another Dao fruit, restraining each other, influencing each other, and amplifying each other...!

Outside the sky, the Nuwa Palace!

Nuwa, with her eyes closed, opened her eyes, and in an instant, it seemed as if there were endless worlds born and destroyed, and endless reincarnations of time and space.

The vision was fleeting, as if it had never appeared.

"Human Religion?!"

"Brother Laozi has become a saint..."

Feeling the extra Dao fruit in the authority of Heaven, Nuwa sighed deeply.

Before Hongjun merged with the Dao, she was the only saint in the prehistoric world who enjoyed the authority of Heaven, almost as omniscient and omnipotent as described by the saint!

The past and the future, almost all at a glance.

But now...

In fact, she knew in her heart that even before, there was Hongjun, the four sacred beasts, and Ao Changsheng in the prehistoric world.

She was not really omniscient and omnipotent.

Nuwa suppressed her reluctance to the exclusive authority of Heaven.

Nuwa looked in the direction of the prehistoric world, and when she saw Laozi in the barrier she set up for the human race, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Soon, Nuwa's eyes looking at the prehistoric world were completely dull, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

"This... Five Saints are out together!"

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