Starting in the Primordial World: I Can Traverse All Heavens

Chapter 182 Sanctification and Vision

182 chapter

"Xu Ning is my teacher!" This strange-looking monkey immediately startled the two Phoenixes.

The young man from the Feng Clan felt that this weird monkey's connections within the sect were ranked above his own. He was young and energetic and felt unhappy.

Luo Xi, on the other hand, looked at the strange monkey twice, and didn't feel the slightest aura of his benefactor Xu Ning on him, but the other party's expression was firm, and he swore that Xu Ning was his teacher, and it didn't seem like he was a teacher. Fake.

"Tell me more carefully." Luo Xi thought of this, to prevent her family members from beating her family members, and simply unlocked the monkey's restraints so that it would no longer be suppressed.

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On the holy mountain, the second sermon was over, and Xu Ning looked down at the many disciples who were intoxicated in the formation practice.

As the saying goes, different ways lead to the same goal, and the profound aspects of the formation method are also beneficial to practice. What's more, the preacher is a top power like Xu Ning. There is no need to elaborate on the secrets.

Xu Ning was about to cough lightly and announce the time for the third sermon when he received a key piece of news from the outside world.

"Taiqing, Yuanshi, Tongtian, Zhunti and Jieyin, after several years of searching for the human race to no avail, are going to go to the Wa Palace to inquire about the Nuwa saint for the location of the human race."

"There is a high probability that my shielding formation will not be able to stop the prying eyes of the saint. It seems that the second sermon and the third sermon can only be carried out together." Xu Ning thought in his heart, and at the same time activated the Good Corpse Spirit Master And the evil corpse's back-up plan to kill gods.

"Ahem, today is a good time, so I will tell you the third lecture together." Xu Ning waved his long sleeves, and bursts of dense spiritual light emerged, spreading towards the countless creatures below, brushing them away. I feel the fatigue caused by preaching the formation for the second time.

"Thank you, teacher!" Although many of the creatures below did not understand what was happening, they naturally had no objections as they could hear more sermons and saluted one after another.

"The way of practice I'm talking about today is different from the past. You should understand that this ancient world is not static..." Xu Ning did not describe the unique spiritual skills, but was more general and applicable to ordinary people. Public practice.

Coming to the much-anticipated practice session, these thousands of races and millions of creatures were all attentive and calm, listening to Xu Ning's sermon, not daring to leave a single word behind.

As for the human race in the corner, at this moment, the Chao family is reminiscing about the previous formation method while comprehending the way of practice, while the Zhisheng family and Suiren family are concentrating on comprehending the way of practice.

It's just that there is a specialization in the art industry, and everyone's talent and ambition are different, so the No. 1 "Renzu Suirenshi" who is quite talented in this way of practice, directly entered the deep level of enlightenment under Xu Ning's persuasive guidance. One after another beneficial exercises for the human race were created by him, and his cultivation also jumped at this moment, and the five rays of light in his body slowly condensed, intending to condense the immortal gold and break through the golden fairy realm.

At the same time, among the witch clan, a grass seed brought greetings from afar and information about a deadly weapon that could seize the demon clan's life gate.

When the God-killing Taoist sent the information for refining the demon-slaying sword to the Witch Clan, there was no need for him to go deeper. The superior Tiandao secretly let the news spread into the Witch Clan, and it went towards the Twelve Ancestral Witches step by step.

As for the demon clan, the Good Corpse Spirit Master did not directly launch the witch-slaying sword. Instead, he spread the information that the witch clan secretly practiced the demon-slaying sword. At the same time, he also spread the news about the witch clan’s twelve-capital gods. array information.

Since the demon clan cannot defeat the complete formation of the Twelve Capital Gods, wouldn't it be enough to dismantle the twelve ancestral witches? In the first battle between the lich and the witch clan, due to the absence of Hou Tu, the witch clan was almost defeated.

The Spirit Master also sent some information, such as the hobbies and characteristics of the twelve ancestral witches of the Wu Clan, their daily behaviors, and their relationships with each other. After this news was introduced to the Demon Clan, it was not surprising that it was closely followed by the two Demon Emperors. Blocked up.

On the top of the Holy Mountain, Xu Ning was still preaching for the third time when he suddenly felt the violent power of merit coming from high in the sky and falling on himself.

The so-called merit refers to the merits of heaven, and obtaining the merits of heaven does not actually require complicated designs. Xu Ning pursues the idea of ​​​​following the way of heaven. Whatever the way of heaven wants to do, he will solve it faster, better, and more perfectly for the way of heaven.

The peace between the lichs was originally going to last for a while, but now with the touch of Xu Ning's little finger, like dominoes, the prelude to war has gradually begun.

"Without Dao Ancestor Hongjun's second-hand drawing, the merits that come directly from Heaven are so terrifying and vast..." Xu Ning's voice trembled a little. The power of merits that come directly from Heaven is so rich that he didn't expect at all.

Under the cover of the chaotic aura outside his body and the protection of the formation outside, the creatures who listened did not notice the slightest change. However, if they passed through the heavy cover, they could find that behind Xu Ning's body, one after another golden lotus rose from the sky. And it fell, completely covering the blue sky.

"So this is how Nuwa felt when she first attained Taoism and became a saint." Xu Ning stretched out his right hand, with a mysterious and mysterious purple aura wrapped around it.

He clearly felt that the primordial purple energy had melted into his body actively with the help of that endless merit.

Xu Ning waved his sleeves and stopped talking, but Xu Ning's voice seemed to be still echoing in the ears of those creatures who closed their eyes to comprehend.

At this time, as he rose high, in the human area of ​​​​the corner, the power of merit also came to him, and merged into the golden lotus ocean of merit behind him.

"It's not enough." Xu Ning felt the Hongmeng Purple Qi being washed away by the power of merit, and it was vaguely trying to merge into his soul. However, at the critical moment, there seemed to be a layer of window paper blocking it, and it never really entered. It was very frustrating. Uncomfortable.

In fact, this was what Xu Ning expected. After all, he only promoted the rhythm of the Lich War and helped Tiandao speed up the time. If he could help Tiandao directly end the Lich Tribulation, Tiandao would The power of the merits of the reward must be far beyond this point, perhaps even higher than the merits of Nuwa's creation of human beings.

"Fortunately, I still have backup, good corpses, and evil corpses came to help me!" Xu Ning's eyes were filled with a trace of cyan light. On the border of heaven and earth, a figure in the robe of the king of the spirit clan and a figure full of killing intent were seen. The aura figure gradually came towards him.

There is a mysterious connection between the three figures. Although they are far apart now, they can't separate the mystery between the corpse and the true deity.

"The Way of the Saint, rush for me!" On Xu Ning's right hand, the Hongmeng Purple Qi swayed slightly.

The next moment, he exerted force with his right hand and directly crushed the Hongmeng Purple Qi, turning it into pieces of purple spiritual energy that he inhaled into his body.

At this time, with him as the center, it expanded outward to ten miles, a thousand miles, a hundred thousand miles...a hundred thousand miles!
The entire area seems to have pressed the pause button, the air no longer flows, the creatures no longer breathe, the blue sky and white clouds, the breeze and fallen leaves, everything is frozen in this moment, ***
Above 33 days, this was originally the chaotic road leading to Zixiao Palace, but with the end of the three sermons, Zixiao Palace retired, and after Daozu Hongjun merged with the Dao of Heaven, this place is a state of boundless chaos with nothing .

Later, Empress Nuwa attained enlightenment and became a saint, directly raising Su Guangzhiye into the chaos, and using it as the foundation to create a small world in the chaos.

Today, 33 days away, five figures passed through the barrier between prehistoric times and chaos and entered the chaos.

The golden lotus of the twelfth grade of merit shines to protect Zhunti and Jieyin, while Sanqing uses the black and yellow exquisite pagoda of heaven and earth, and a golden bridge connects the distance, pointing to the field of Liguang.

Five Hongjun disciples came together at this time, each with different emotions. Taoist Taiqing was indifferent and his face was calm. Taoist Tongtian had a trace of yearning in his eyes, unwilling to be outdone. Yuanshi Tianzun's face was slightly dark, and his eyes were There is a trace of disdain hidden deep inside. Even if the demon race becomes a saint, it is still a demon race. How can it be worthy of being a disciple of Hongjun alongside them.

Unlike Sanqing, who had a clear attitude, Zhunti and Jie Yin's eyes were filled with envy. They were the supreme saints who were immortal and immortal. Why couldn't they be us brothers?
Suddenly, a bright light emitted from Li Guangzhiye, and a tall woman wearing a golden dress, a golden scaled phoenix crown, and an extremely gorgeous face walked out of it. She was the saint Nuwa who had already attained enlightenment.

Just because a few senior fellow apprentices came to visit, Saint Nuwa naturally did not have to go out to greet them. At this time, she stepped out and came to Sanqing, Zhunti and Jingyin, with a deep look in her eyes.

Facing the Saint Nuwa who suddenly appeared next to them, Sanqing Zhunti and Jie Yin were shocked and angry. They had already imagined that the Saint was very strong, but he silently approached the five powerful Quasi-Saints. Beside, it is too strong.

If Saint Nuwa had the slightest idea, the five of them together would not be able to resist the power of this saint.

"Brothers and sisters, look at it." Sage Nuwa did not pay attention to their emotional changes. She pointed out carefully, and a tawny light shined on the gap between the 33 days and chaos.

"Tick-tock", like a ripple on the water, the yellow-brown light fell into it and spread to the distance, without directly entering the prehistoric world.

"The power of a saint can't break through the boundary!?" A figure full of mystery sprouted in the hearts of the five present.

Only saints can resist saints. Now that saint Nuwa cannot absorb his power into the ancient earth, it means that there is also a saint inside who is resisting.

And now, the only person who can achieve enlightenment and become a saint in the prehistoric continent is the disciple No. 1 of Zixiao Palace who has controlled the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

"I didn't care about the mistakes that were made during the sky survey in the Wa Palace just now. Now that I think carefully about it, it should have been the fluctuation of the Hongmeng Purple Energy impacting the ancient land, which completely cut off the observation of the outside world." Sage Nuwa's eyes were bright, and she tried to see through the barrier of chaos. Toward the wild land.

But when the sage preaches, everything falls into chaos, the secrets are not revealed, and all spirits are chaotic. If the witness has the heart to control, even the sanctified existence will have difficulty spying on the secrets and the process of becoming enlightened during his proving.

"Now only when Senior Brother Xu becomes a saint, will the gate to the ancient world be opened again." Saint Nuwa was very indifferent. She glanced at the five senior brothers and she generally knew the purpose of their coming today.

They come to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. Most likely, they are here for the human race and the method of becoming a saint.

"Is this really the one who took away the human race?" Taiqing Taoist had doubted Xu Ning, the leader of the spiritual race, but Xu Ning was always in a state of cultivation, and the few times he took action in the wild, he mainly focused on shock, and They have not fought life and death, and behaved very mysteriously and indifferently to the outside world, ignoring worldly affairs. It is no wonder that these five people are suspicious of each other, but they have never thought of Xu Ning.

After all, even the spiritual tribe under Xu Ning was left to Hua Zu and other subordinates to take care of, so how could they possibly establish a religion and propagate the tradition.

"Does that person really want to establish a religion and become a saint?" Thinking of this, Zhunti and Jieyin both had the urge to scold their mothers. They clearly hold the big card of the third race in the ancient world, the Spirit Tribe, but they still want to fight with these forces. It is too much to rob someone who is weak.

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom"...

The bell rang nine times, and a vast aura rose over the entire prehistoric world. The creatures in the prehistoric world were already accustomed to this. Previously, Taoist Ancestor Hongjun and Saint Nuwa had displayed such an aura that was above everything else.

"The door is open." Saint Nuwa's eyes lit up, and with a slight raise of her hand, the barrier between those 33 days and the chaos of the outside world burst open, revealing a crack large enough to allow several people to enter.

Returning to the prehistoric land, Nuwa Sanqing and others looked down from the top of the 33rd sky, and found that starting from the prehistoric continent, they continued to extend upwards, and one vision after another emerged.

There is a figure with a calm face, holding a fishing rod in his hand, sitting alone under the moon, as if fishing from the heavens; in the immortal realm, there is a warrior who shocks the gods with a punch, moves the sky with a smile, and whose martial arts is at its peak, surpassing the immortal gate; There are also gods and demons rising into the sky, the sun and the moon intersecting, and the light shocking all worlds...

But at this moment, the visions changed, and a figure became the Immortal King above the nine heavens. He was in charge of countless immortal realms and browsed countless avenues. The vastness was unfathomable, and the immortal power suppressed the eternity; and like the Underworld King in the Nine Netherlands, I control hundreds of millions of Yin soldiers and step on the six paths of the three realms. Even the immortals of heaven and the master of the six paths must lower their eyebrows when they see me...

In the end, all kinds of visions merged into one, turning into a giant nine-leaf grass that covered the sky and supported the heaven and earth. The endless green completely covered the prehistoric world, and then turned into little auras and dissipated.

All kinds of visions emerged, which were completely different from the previous visions when Nuwa became a saint and Hongjun proved the Tao. Nuwa, Sanqing, Zhunti Jieyin and others did not expect this to happen.

"The visions at the time of enlightenment are celebrated by heaven and earth, they are also produced by self-experience, and they are also derived from the way of cultivation. But I have never seen the vision of this senior brother Xu." Saint Nuwa has a look in her beautiful eyes. Full of confusion, she didn't understand how Xu Ning had such abundant and vast past experiences.

"Congratulations to the Holy Ancestor for becoming a saint, eternal life, and immortality!" Regardless of other races, the Spiritual Clan was full of joy at this moment, and they all bowed in the direction of the nine-leaf clover.

The Witch Clan and the Monster Clan also have different attitudes and ideas regarding the birth of the new saint Xu Ning...

"Brothers and brothers, the human race you are looking for is right there." After appreciating Xu Ning's ceremony of proving the Tao, the Nuwa saint lightly tapped his finger, and a light curtain appeared in front of them, among which was the human race under the holy mountain at the moment. image.

"Saint Nuwa founded our human race and should be our holy mother. Saint Xu Ning taught us the skills, knowledge, and civilization. Although he does not accept me as a disciple, he still deserves the name of the holy father of our human race."

The words of the human race made the six figures above the sky look unhappy.

PS: I’m guilty………

(End of this chapter)