Travels to the Holy Light Continent

The Holy Angel was about to go berserk again when she heard what Patriarch Hongjun said, but the Divine Angel stopped her in time and said, "Okay! But we want to know how you can get the Soul Tree! After it's done, we will naturally tell you what our trump card is!"

Upon hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun immediately said, "No! What if you don't fulfill your promise or tell a lie? You didn't get the reputation of Galaxy Bugs for nothing!"

"You!!! Humph!"

The Holy Angel wanted to refute, but the people under her were too unreliable and she had no basis for rebuttal.

"We are willing to swear to the Heaven!" said the angel of God.

Gods also abide by rules, and all oaths made to the Heavenly Dao will be fulfilled, so gods generally do not dare to swear to the Heavenly Dao easily.

Yuanshi Tianzun didn't know what to say when he saw this.

"You want the Soul Tree to create a god!" I said.

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"How do you know?" the holy angel asked in surprise.

"Hehe! Have you forgotten that I was reincarnated to the Holy Light Continent this time? Since you can absorb human souls to mass-produce four-winged angels, you should be able to create more powerful gods with the Soul Tree!" I laughed.

Upon hearing this, Patriarch Hongjun asked, "Little Saint! Is the god you created strong? Don't tell me you didn't create a test product! I don't believe it!"

The angel of god sighed upon seeing this, and then summoned a ten-winged angel. The strange thing was that one of the angel's wings was white and the other was black.

"This is the test subject. From the current perspective, its strength can rival that of a ten-winged angel, which is what you call a Daluo Jinxian!" said the divine angel.

"Fuck!!!!" all the Taoist disciples present said in unison.

I silently raised my middle finger in my heart.

Upon hearing this, Patriarch Hongjun burst into laughter and said, "Okay! I can agree to your request, but you have to agree to two of my requests!"

"Tell me first!"

"When the great catastrophe of heaven comes, I want them to be cannon fodder! Their dull eyes clearly show that they are not yet sane. To put it bluntly, they are just human-shaped weapons, not even human beings!" Patriarch Hongjun said disdainfully.

Patriarch Hongjun said this because he didn't want the Taoist disciples to suffer any more casualties. After all, in the last great catastrophe of heaven, not only ordinary disciples but even the ancient gods suffered.

"Okay! I agree! What about the other one?"

"After the Heavenly Dao Great Disaster, all artificial angels must wear tight hoops. It's not that I, Hongjun, am judging others by my own meanness, but the threat they pose is too great. If one day they lose control, they will be the next Heavenly Dao Great Disaster!"

The holy angels looked at each other and nodded in agreement, "Okay! We agree! Now it's time to tell us how you can get the Soul Tree!"

Upon hearing this, Patriarch Hongjun nodded and said, "We can only rely on him for this matter!!!"

I turned my head when I saw this but found no one there. Then I turned back and moved my body and found that Master's fingers moved with me.

"Master! Stop kidding! How can I do something that you can't do!" I said with a wry smile.

I saw Patriarch Hongjun summon out the Donghuang Bell, and as the purple light shone on it, my real body actually flew out of the Donghuang Bell.

"Huh? Where is this? Why does it seem so familiar? Is this the Taoist sect? Clone, why are you here too? Why am I here?" I asked a lot of questions in my mind all at once.

My clone directly merged with my original body, and only then did I understand what had happened.