I just woke up and became a saint.

hum! ! !

hum! ! !

hum! ! !

All things are born!

Reflected from the root!

The commands uttered by each of the Shangqing deities were like the laws of heaven, and their shouts were the sounds of Tao, containing indescribable supreme power.

All the powerful warriors in the ancient times only felt that at this moment the three thousand great ways they controlled had stagnated, and all the ways seemed to be trembling. The magnificent and majestic brilliance of the long river of time and space became dim at this moment.

In just a moment, the powerful men saw a blur before their eyes, and then they found that one incarnation of time and space after another had been annihilated, turning into streams of pure origin that were collected by Shangqing.

A word of command!

One thought, suppress!

Through the endless years of time and space, only those Supreme Beings stand tall above time and space, as if lofty and supreme, beyond words and indescribable.

Throughout the vast years of time and space, only those figures are noble, immortal and supreme, as if the entire time and space are guarded by Shangqing, and all order is established for Shangqing.

It is indescribable and indescribable. Even no words can describe the Shangqing in the slightest.

.........

In dimension 1-5559673 space and time.

The End Man who witnessed the whole process was dumbfounded. Not only was his body shaking, but his soul was trembling as well. His breathing had stopped. He felt the hairs on his body standing up and his scalp tingling. It was beyond words!

What kind of Dharma is this?

What power is this?

What kind of power is this?

Especially the aura between his eyebrows. What the hell is this? He has already attained the status of the Great Dao, but he can't bear the aura between his eyebrows. It seems that the suppression from the level of life makes him unable to resist at all.

No, you are really everywhere?

We are all at the Dao Realm, so how can you be so awesome that you can summon countless projections of yourself in timelines and space-time?

I am!

The feeling of the end is more than just a hundred thousand alpaca horses galloping past.

Thousands of words gather in my heart, if I were to use words to describe it, it would be...

who am I?

where am I?

What am I going to do?

My head is really buzzing.

"What kind of power do you have?"

Zhongyan looked confused and spoke hesitantly.

"Want to learn? I'll teach you."

Shangqing said with a smile.

"???"

Hearing the meaning behind Shangqing's words, Zhongyan was stunned and said in doubt: "You won't kill me!?"

"Why should I kill you?"

Shangqing asked back.

Where does the killing end?

Shangqing is not interested in that.

After all, this guy is a talent.

Whether it was Wuliang Yuanchu who attained enlightenment alone or Zhongyan who cultivated the mythological system, Shangqing had absolute control and power to suppress them. If that was the case, why would Shangqing kill them?

A Dao Realm being alive is more valuable than being dead. Would he kill Zhongyan just to gather his origin? Shangqing wasn't crazy.

As for the end of the world, Shangqing doesn't care at all. It's not the main time and space that is destroyed, so what does it have to do with Shangqing?

After all, if a monk wants to reach the top, he has to step on endless corpses. Neither the Merciful nor the Holy Mother can become strong, at least there are very few of them.

Only by living forever can we create greater value and more value for Shangqing.

This is true even if one is ultimately unable to step into the main space and time due to the innate influence of one's life level.

Dimensional space-time and parallel space-time need someone to guard them. Isn't Zhongyan the best choice? Not to mention, if Honghuang conquers other planes in the future, Zhongyan can also suppress other space-time. Why not do it?

"..."

Finally.

That seems to be the case.

He couldn't refute it, couldn't defend himself???

He opened his mouth, looked confused, and immediately fell into deep thought.

So, I don’t have to die? Then why the hell should I fight and protest???

"Aren't you afraid that I might threaten you?"

Finally, he said in confusion.

In response, Shangqing did not answer, but just smiled and looked at Zhongyan calmly.

afraid?

Why should he be afraid?

If one lacks even this level of courage, how can Shangqing dare to control so many powerful and powerful beings in the prehistoric world? How can one climb to the pinnacle of the Dao and soar above the heavens?