Chapter 52: Five Saints in One Day! Is the Age of Saints Coming?

"Sainted!?"

Ao Changsheng looked at the strange vision above him with a blank face.

If his avatar's memory is correct, before his avatar returned, Laozi seemed to have no signs of sainthood.

His avatar even fed him a bowl of chicken soup.

But how did he suddenly become a saint?

Looking at Laozi who was rapidly absorbing the merits of the Creation of Heaven to improve his magic power from afar, Ao Changsheng couldn't help but smack his lips.

Merit is a good thing. From Ao Changsheng's point of view, the merits of the Creation of Heaven hidden in Laozi's Yuanshen can definitely match Laozi's millions of years of hard work after becoming a saint.

Unlike him, he still had to work hard to absorb and refine the innate spiritual energy. After millions of years of hard work, he might not be able to increase his magic power by absorbing merits at this time.

It's a pity...

Merit is a cheating tool for cultivation, which is of little use to Ao Changsheng.

After all, the traces of the Heavenly Dao inside are too strong. For Ao Changsheng, it is not worth it to be contaminated with the traces of the Heavenly Dao for that little bit of magic power.

Like the merits he had obtained before, Ao Changsheng casually fed them to the World Tree.

"It's great to have a good father!"

Ao Changsheng looked at Laozi with envy and threw a Huangzhongli fruit into his mouth.

One hundred thousand years of magic power added!

"Speaking of which, Laozi has become a saint, which means that the other saints should also be born!"

...

"Brother has become a saint!"

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

Yuanshi and Tongtian looked at the strange phenomena all over the prehistoric world, felt the breath of Laozi in the power of the saint, and their faces were happy at the same time.

As the eldest, second and third disciples of Hongjun, they, Pangu Sanqing, were actually the first to become saints by their junior sister Nuwa.

This made Yuanshi and Tongtian have been holding back a force in their hearts, wanting to become saints as soon as possible to maintain the dignity of their "senior brother".

Now, although they are not saints, the Three Pure Ones are one, and Laozi's sainthood is the same as theirs!

However...

Before Yuanshi and Tongtian could make any extra moves, their faces changed at the same time.

The merits of creation that had been hidden in their souls and could not be activated were activated at the moment of absorbing the merits of creation and becoming saints.

Two golden merit light pillars shot straight into the sky from the two peaks of Kunlun, turning into golden clouds of merit.

Buzhou Mountain, on the nameless peak.

Laozi looked at the merits of creation that permeated the wilderness from Kunlun Mountain, sighed slightly, and revealed some regret in his eyes.

"Two junior brothers, if you don't understand now, when will you understand!"

Laozi whispered, and under the supernatural power of the saint, it crossed the endless distance and was transmitted to the ears of Yuanshi and Tongtian in Kunlun Mountain, turning into a roar.

Yuanshi and Tongtian in Yuxu Palace were enlightened by this roar, and a hint of enlightenment appeared in their eyes at the same time.

"Heaven is above, I am Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, now I understand the Heaven, I should establish a religion to educate all living beings, named "Chan", follow the will of heaven, and explain the Heaven!"

"Use Pangu Banner as the treasure of the religion! Chan religion, establish!"

The huge voice started from Kunlun Mountain and resounded throughout the prehistoric world.

And at the moment when Yuanshi's voice fell, in the sea of ​​consciousness, the primordial purple air slowly dispersed and merged into his soul.

Yuanshi Tianzun stood on East Kunlun, with golden clouds of millions of miles, thousands of golden flowers, thousands of golden lanterns, and bits of fire dripping down, forming a necklace.

Three misty white lotuses gave off a milky white halo, and the fragrance filled the ground. Thousands of golden flowers and thousands of golden lanterns flashed with light.

The Pangu Banner stood on it, waving vigorously, thousands of feet high, with a chaotic color, moving without wind, like a breeze blowing on the face, rippling water!

At the same time, the white three treasures in Yuanshi Tianzun's hand shone with red light, illuminating the heavens. At the moment when Yuanshi Tianzun's voice fell, Tongtian's sonorous voice also started from Kunlun Mountain and spread throughout the prehistoric world.

"The way of heaven is above, I, Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, now understand the way of heaven, and I should establish a religion to educate all living beings, named "jie", which means to intercept! Cut off a ray of life between heaven and earth."

"Use the sword formation to suppress the destiny of Jiejiao, and Jiejiao will be established!"

The blue cloud of celebration, which is no less than Yuanshi, slowly rises.

The sweet rain is scattered between heaven and earth, the sky is full of flowers, the purple mist is steaming, and the rosy clouds are with you!

The stars in the sky were radiating starlight, and the spiritual energy was full. The grass and trees sprouted and grew leaves. In a blink of an eye, they turned into giant trees that supported the sky and were lush and green.

A scroll of mysterious formation diagram slowly emerged, and the four swords of killing weapons rang with joy. They flew out of the clouds of celebration and grew into four giant swords that supported the sky. The mighty momentum shook the world!

At the same time, in Tongtian's hand, the Qingping sword rang and trembled, and the green sword light illuminated the universe.

Yuanshi and Tongtian established the great teachings one after another. In the sky, the two golden clouds of merit and virtue of the way of opening the sky fell directly into their bodies.

The power of the two saints permeated the prehistoric world at the same time, suppressing the heavens and the world!

In the prehistoric world, all the creatures who had just prostrated themselves because of Laozi's holy power immediately bowed down again.

However, Yuanshi and Tongtian, who had become saints at this time, did not have any joy. They looked at each other and saw a hint of bitterness in each other's eyes.

The Three Pure Ones are one, and their Qi and Qi are connected. The merits of the three people's Yuanshen are also the legacy of Pangu.

When Laozi activated his merits to become a saint, the merits of the two people's creation were activated together, and the opportunity to prove the Tao naturally appeared.

This is the opportunity for the two people to become saints at the same time.

Unfortunately...

Neither of them killed the three corpses, understood everything, and proved the Tao to become a saint, but relied on the vast merits and used the Hongmeng purple Qi as the foundation to prove the Tao fruit of the saint.

As a monk who practices the method of beheading three corpses, the difference between beheading three corpses to gain merit and enlightenment, and beheading two corpses to gain merit is self-evident.

"Two junior brothers, you are obsessed!"

I appeared in the Kunlun Mountains, looking at Yuan Shi and Tong Tian with bitterness in their eyes.

"The saint is boundless, has no birth and no destruction, returns to the silence of space, can be gathered and dispersed, has no birth and no destruction, and is indestructible for all eons."

"It's only a matter of time to break your ego and get rid of your obsessions!" I looked at Yuanshi Tongtian Dao indifferently.

"That's what the elder brother said!"

Yuanshi and Tongtian saluted Laozi Zuoji and responded, the faint bitterness in their eyes also dissipated.

As for whether they really dispersed or faked it, only the two of them knew.

And on Kunlun Mountain, when the three Qings were talking.

To the west, Mount Sumeru.

Zhunti raised his head and looked at the visions of sanctification that filled the vast wilderness from the east. There was a hint of sadness in his eyes. He turned to look at Jieyin and said, "Senior brother, I..."

Before the words were spoken, Zhunti stopped directly, looking at Jie Yin with a look of surprise in his eyes.

At this time, Jie Ying's eyes were half-closed and half-opened, as if he was sleeping, but also as if he was awake. Twelve-colored precious lights above his head soared into the sky, shining in all directions.

A pure white figure with a compassionate expression stepped out of the treasure light and merged into Jie Yin's body.

In the sea of ​​consciousness of Taoist Jieying, the Hongmeng purple energy that had been calm dissipated at this moment and merged with Jieying Yuanshen.

All of a sudden——

On Mount Sumeru, a silhouette of a man slowly appeared, with a sallow complexion and thin skin, a bun on top of his head, white hair between his brows, sitting upright on a twelve-grade golden lotus blooming with gleaming precious light.

Above Qingyun, three bowl-sized milky white relics float on the sea of ​​clouds, like shell pearls in the sea, shining brightly.

The left hand holds a twelve-layered treasure banner, inlaid with pearls and relics, illuminating the infinite world in ten directions in the void; the right hand holds a whisk, and golden flowers fall to the ground as it swings.

"Brother, you have become a saint!" Zhunti was immediately pleasantly surprised.

"Junior brother, how long will it take for you to realize this?"

Surrounded by visions, Jieying's eyes were half-squinted, and he raised a finger accurately, seeming to be talking to himself, but also seeming to be giving a hint, and spoke softly.

A twelfth-grade golden lotus slowly emerged under Zhunti's body. The sound fell into Zhunti's ears, and the purple energy in his soul suddenly beat.

Between heaven and earth, the four saints appeared together, the heavens trembled, Zhunti's opportunity to attain enlightenment slowly emerged in his mind, and a hint of enlightenment appeared in his eyes.

"The way of heaven is above, I am ready to establish the Western Sect to educate all living beings and use the twelve-grade golden lotus to suppress luck. The Western Sect is established!"

Zhunti's voice spread throughout the ancient world from the west, and the moment the voice fell.

On the vast western land, mountains, rivers, soil, sand, rocks, vegetation and even living creatures, traces of merit slowly spread out.

Slowly turned into a vast golden cloud of merit in the sky.

At the end of the last era, the battle between Dao Ancestor Hongjun and Demon Ancestor Luo Hu implicated countless spiritual veins in the western land, thus activating the Immortal Killing Formation.

But he was still defeated by Hongjun. In his madness, he directly detonated the entire western spiritual vein.

The land of the West was in a mess, its vitality collapsed, and it was almost desperate. Jie Yin and Zhunti were the very few innate sacred things in the West that were left behind in this disaster.

After tens of millions of years of running around, the two quasi-sages spent their time and money, and only then did the vast western land regain its vitality.

Although it is not as good as other regions in the prehistoric times, it is no longer a deserted land.

And this merit is the merit of the two men, Jie Yin and Zhunti, who have been running around the western land for tens of millions of years, repairing spiritual veins, dredging the water flow, and rejuvenating the western land.

On Mount Sumeru, looking at the merits all over the sky, I felt the sincere gratitude of the western land to the two of them contained in those merits.

Jie Yin and Zhunti couldn't help but shed tears in the corners of their eyes, and at the same time they saluted to the sky full of meritorious works.

The sky full of merit slowly fell towards the two of them.

A little casually, the merit that originally fell on him was drawn to Zhunti.

"Senior brother!" Zhunti couldn't help but say.

"Close your eyes and practice!" Jieyin said calmly.

No need to say too many words, just looking at the guide, Zhunti closed his eyes and absorbed the merits from the sky with all his heart, and practiced hard.

Soon, more than half of the sky-wide merit had been absorbed by Zhunti.

At this time, the Hongmeng Purple Qi in Zhunti's sea of ​​consciousness slowly melted and merged into Zhunti's soul.

On the top of Mount Sumeru, another person appears, wearing a double bun with two flowers on it, and holding a branch that is neither green nor white. Seven layers of precious light are flowing and shining.

Sitting upright on the crown of the precious tree, three golden relics appear on the top, and a golden precious tree stands among the sea of ​​clouds.

Zhunti opened his eyes and pointed a finger, and the merits pouring towards him from the sky suddenly split into two groups, blending into his body and Jie Yin's body respectively.

Jie Yin did not refuse at this time, but concentrated on absorbing the merits and improving his magic power.

After the two of them absorbed all the merit, the holy power spread out from their bodies, and in an instant they were still overwhelming.

They became familiar once, twice, and became friends three times and four times. All living beings in the wild felt the familiar holy power without any fear from before.

Even in the prehistoric times, many great powers continued to look at the sky, waiting for the next vision.

After all, the seven rays of Hongmeng Purple Qi are not the only ones that gave rise to the six saints.

However, in the end, there was no sign of Hongyun becoming a saint or holy power coming from the direction of Huoyun Cave.

The five saints appeared together in one day, and the atmosphere in the prehistoric world was completely different.

Even the most dull-witted people would understand that the next prehistoric world would belong to the era of saints.