West Kunlun Fairyland. Queen Mother of the West stood on the top of the mountain, and the peak blew her long skirt. She looked into the distance and saw the vision of sainthood in the direction of Buzhou Mountain. She exclaimed sincerely: "I didn't expect that fellow Taoist Nuwa would become a saint first. It really made us proud." Queen Mother of the West didn't like to go out, but she was also a little arrogant. Especially after the great expedition to the Nordic world, she had seen many masters use their skills. That arrogance was even greater. She thought that she should also show some skills to let many great masters see. Seeing Nuwa become a saint, she was a little more excited. She thought that as a female great master, couldn't she become a Taoist?
With this thought, Queen Mother of the West became active. On Mount Xumi in the west, Jie Yin and Zhunti walked out of the hall. She looked at the east in a trance. "I didn't expect that she would get ahead. Heaven's way is really..." Zhunti wanted to say that Heaven's way is unfair. But he soon realized it and dared not say more after the next few words. "The East is indeed a place of great talent and beauty, with all kinds of talents emerging one after another." Jie Yin sighed lightly. They repaired the western earth veins, but they did not complete the repair. Now the western world is only partially restored. I am afraid that only Mount Xumi can be compared with the Eastern fairyland. Even if the way of heaven is restored now, the laws of heaven and earth are revealed, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has become more abundant. The benefits gained by the Western world are not as good as those of the East. "Nuwa Niangniang has achieved enlightenment, and we brothers are going to congratulate her now!" Jie Yin said calmly. "This... How can we congratulate her? Isn't it just a loss of face?" Zhunti thinks highly of himself. He thinks that except for his own brother, other creatures are not taken seriously. Among these creatures, Di Jun and Hong Jun are not included.
These two are no longer comparable to them. "The Tao has no order, the one who achieves it comes first!" "Since fellow Daoist Nuwa became a saint before us, there must be something we can learn." "You and I have been sitting in meditation for more than 300 years, and we are only one step away from the last level. We will definitely be saints in the future." "Saints like you and I should help each other. If we don't celebrate, it would be a loss of status." Jie Yin's voice was very calm, but the meaning was very clear. Zhunti was stunned and hurriedly responded. He ordered his disciples to go to the Eight Treasures Merit Pond to get nine golden lotuses and some bodhi seeds to celebrate. Beiming Sea. Kunpeng flew into the sky. Looking at the light rain in the direction of Buzhou Mountain. Seeing the endless purple air floating in the sky. His eyes were full of jealousy! "Nuwa...actually became a saint!" Kunpeng clenched his fists. For a time, resentment and obsession accumulated in his heart. Kunpeng looked up at Jiutian, his expression became more and more ugly. Hongyun has become the emperor of heaven. Even if he wanted to, he didn't dare to think about it at this time. "Am I going to miss the chance to become a saint?" Kunpeng was very unwilling. "You want to become a saint?" A voice sounded in Kunpeng's heart. "Who are you?" Kunpeng shouted angrily, and the yin and yang energies in his hand were suspended, turning into a great treasure bottle. The mouth of the bottle emitted infinite divine power, like a black hole. All the ice within a radius of ten thousand miles was sucked in and turned into powder. But nothing unusual was found. "I stand in the hearts of all living beings, and you can't hurt me!"
The voice sounded again. "Stand in the hearts of all living beings?" "You are the Demon Ancestor..." Kunpeng's eyes changed suddenly, and he understood who this person was. "Kunpeng is really smart!" "You were beaten to death by the Taoist Ancestor, and you dare not show up from now on. You still say that you stand in the hearts of all living beings. How ridiculous." Kunpeng sneered. His mind sank, and he was about to erase the demonic thoughts in his heart. Just now, he had a devilish thought because of jealousy. Luo Hou appeared in his mind. "Do you want to be submissive and subservient to the saints and the emperor from now on?" Then, a wild laugh came out. The next moment, Kunpeng felt that there was no movement in his heart. His face became a little more complicated. "Why should I submit to this so-called saint?" "I will become the ancestor of a region!" Kunpeng's eyes were wide open, and two fierce lights shot out of his eyes. The North Sea is where his foundation is. Can't he become the ancestor of a region? The ancestor of the Minghe flew out of the blood sea and looked at the Buzhou Mountain. Seeing the light rain falling all over the sky, and Nuwa's oath of heaven, his heart moved. "I didn't expect that fellow Taoist Nuwa would be the first to become a saint!" "She created the human race, so why don't I create a race?" Minghe was inspired by Nuwa and had some ideas. But he didn't have much clue about creating creatures out of thin air. "Hall of Valor in Norse mythology, those heroes..." Minghe thought about going to the Norse mythology world and devouring those heroes. The state of the heroes is very strange.
Maybe it can be used for reference. "But I don't know what wonders the human race has that can help fellow Taoist Nuwa become a saint." "I'll go to pay my respects first, and then study it carefully." Minghe's eyes turned and fell into the sea of blood. He went to the blood pool and picked nine red lotuses. The red lotus is extremely beautiful, and the lotus petals are like red jade carvings, and they reveal a lot of Taoist rhyme. This is the karma of heaven and earth, and it can absorb karma by nature. For those who have a cultivation level above Daluo Jinxian, it has no effect. But it looks good. Minghe was reluctant to give away the treasure in his hand. I had no choice but to use this as a stepping stone. In Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi looked at Buzhou Mountain with some envy. "Become a saint!" He looked down at the two sacred trees in the garden, his eyes revealing some expectation. Many powerful people in the prehistoric world also felt the change. In the chat channel of the prehistoric world, the screen was immediately filled with comments. [Nuwa Saint? Why didn't the Three Pure Ones become saints! ] [What are you talking about? Can't you stop talking about this saint right in front of you? ] [No, I'm just surprised. I didn't expect that the descendants of Pangu would lag behind. ] [Say less, be careful of others getting angry. ] [That's right. ] In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun opened his eyes and looked directly at Buzhou Mountain. "The saint finally appeared, and the power of the world should be calmed down!" Suddenly, he raised the corner of his mouth and opened the chat channel of the prehistoric world. [***: You know shit, there is no order of the Tao, and the one who achieves it comes first. 】 【***: If you have the ability, you can become a saint. Why are you talking nonsense here? 】 【Oh my god, this guy is here again. 】 【I haven't seen him for hundreds of years, but he is still so rude. 】
Chatting on the screen one by one, pushing up what Hongjun said. The arc of Hongjun's mouth is higher. Under Mount Buzhou, Nuwa is bathing in the merits of the heavenly way. Her own soul is wandering in the sea of original force, blending with the laws of heaven and earth, and constantly comprehending. Her breath is getting more and more grand, emitting naturally, and merging with the qi between heaven and earth. Under Mount Buzhou, many human races are crawling on the ground. Fuxi also felt waves of pressure coming from his body. It seems that the sea of chaos is constantly beating, making him unable to stand. Di Jun only felt that it was like a breeze blowing in front of him. Seeing that Fuxi next to him was slightly under pressure, he separated a bit of momentum to protect him.