Facing Luo Hu's inquiry, Wang Hao's eyes couldn't help but flash a glimmer of light.

How could he not see that Rahu's move was a temptation.

But that's a real problem.

Sanctification!

Now there are still two steps on the road to sanctification in front of Wang Hao.

He has reached the eighth level of the law of time and space, and as long as he can take two steps forward, he can easily use the law to preach.

But he couldn't say it in front of Rahu, after all, the law of enlightenment was already ahead of Rahu and the others in essence, not to mention an invincible law like the law of time and space.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao couldn't help but breathe a heavy sigh of relief, and then looked at Luo Hu and said, "Don't hide it from fellow Daoists, it will still take a while to become holy in my expectations." ”

"As for the specific time, it's hard to say anything about Bendi now, but it's about within one or two epochs!"

As soon as these words came out, Luo Hu's face couldn't help but sink.

It will take another epas or two for Wang Hao to preach, which means that he will have to wait for a long time.

For an era or two, it's not a trivial matter.

After all, the time of one or two epochs can completely lead to great changes in the heavens and the earth, and even his own strength is directly pursued by rising stars, which is not something that Rahu can accept.

Just when Luo Hu wanted to say something, Wang Hao was the first to speak: "Daoyou, let's put it this way, when Daoyou reach the level of Taoism, this emperor should be able to become holy!"

"At that time, Emperor Bendi will open the passage to the Eighth Flood Desolation, and please be patient!"

"Of course, at this stage, we can't enter the Eighth Flood Desolation, after all, although the necromancer is cultivating in my Blue Emperor Palace, there has not been a saint-level necromancer so far!"

Hearing this, Luo Hu's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of coldness, and he stared at Wang Hao with blazing eyes: "How can it be possible to cultivate a quasi-saint until now?"

In Luo Hu's opinion, although the quasi-saint is powerful, to be honest, a person who has reached a realm like him can easily cultivate a quasi-saint.

But now?

Wang Hao actually said that he hadn't cultivated a quasi-saint-level necromancer yet, wasn't that a joke?

You must know that many monks in the Blue Emperor Palace are in the Great Perfection of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and have even reached the level of quasi-sainthood.

So far, there has not been a necromancer, which in Luo Hu's opinion is Wang Hao's unsatisfactory efforts.

In this regard, Wang Hao didn't understand the meaning of Luo Hu's words, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at Luo Hu and said: "Fellow Daoist, there are so many people from the White Bone Clan under your command, you can ask people to ask, how many of them have reached the Golden Immortal!"

As soon as these words came out, Rahu's eyes shrank, as if he had thought of something, and immediately said, "Someone!"

As Rahu finished speaking, soon, a figure hurriedly came to the main hall.

After coming to the main hall, the man immediately knelt on one knee and said, "Subordinate Da Luotian to meet the demon lord!"

In this regard, Luo Hu waved his hand, and then said: "Da Luotian, this king asks you, how many golden immortals are there in the White Bone Clan?"

Hearing this, Da Luo Tian's eyes glanced at Luo Hu, and after hesitating for a moment, he immediately spoke: "Qi Qi Demon Lord, don't talk about the Golden Immortal, even a true immortal-level person has not appeared yet!"

Hearing this, Luo Hu immediately took the case, and said angrily: "What's the matter, the White Bone Clan has a lot of resources given by this king, how can it be that even the true immortal hasn't reached it!"

There is too much gap between the true immortal and the quasi-saint, it can be said that the quasi-saint can easily kill a true immortal with a spit.

And if you want to open the gates of hell, you must need a quasi-saint-level necromancer, so you can imagine how difficult it is.

Facing Rahu's angry gaze, a trace of helplessness flashed in Da Luotian's eyes, and then he bowed and saluted: "Lord Demon Lord doesn't know, the background of this White Bone Clan is too poor, and the cultivation of that necromancer is very different from our Flood Wilderness, and now within the huge White Bone Clan, there are no more than one percent of the White Bone Clan who can really get started." ”

"Among this adult, ninety-nine percent of them are still at the level of Heavenly Immortals, and only three or four people from the White Bone Clan have reached the half-step True Immortal, and it is even more difficult to go further, and they don't have the slightest clue at all!"

"The most important thing is that, according to those people of the White Bone Clan, if they want to quickly improve their realm, they must use the power of the Great Tribulation, only the more people who die, they can cultivate with the help of the undead qi on the battlefield, so that they can quickly improve themselves. ”

As Da Luo Tian finished speaking, Luo Hu's face was completely ugly.

It takes the power of the Great Tribulation to be able to give birth to the existence of a necromancer, which is simply panicking.

Since the opening of the sky, there have been two catastrophes, the Fierce Beast Tribulation and the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation.

And these two catastrophes can be said to have put the entire flood wilderness into a state of great blood exchange, and if you want to improve faster, it is simply to take the entire flood wilderness creatures as a bet.

The most important thing is that once the great tribulation comes, even if he is a saint, it is not easy for him to participate in it, and the powerful karma of heaven and earth is simply the poison of the saint of luck and enlightenment.

Thinking of this, Luo Hu let out a heavy breath, looked at Wang Hao and said, "Emperor Qing, what happened to the people of the White Bone Clan in your Emperor Qingdi Palace?"

Hearing this, Wang Hao glanced at Luo Hu, and then said: "The specific Emperor is not very clear, but when the Emperor left the Blue Emperor Palace, there were already one or two Golden Immortal-level existences, I believe that after so long, there should be a Taiyi True Immortal!"

As soon as these words came out, Luo Hu couldn't help but exhale heavily, and then muttered: "Okay, very good, Taiyi True Immortal, Taiyi Golden Immortal, Da Luo Golden Immortal, Quasi-Saint, in this way, the people of the Blue Emperor Palace are still three steps away." ”

Hearing this, Wang Hao's eyes glanced at Luo Hu, and then he said with a smile: "Luo Hu Daoyou is a little too lucky, you and I have come up step by step from the Golden Immortal, and it is so difficult to reach the quasi-saint." ”

"In addition, the potential of those people of the White Bone Clan is not half a star, I am afraid that it will be more than 10,000 times more difficult than you and me, even if I take out the foundation to cultivate, I am afraid that it will be difficult to get results in a short period of time!"

"In the opinion of Emperor Ben, since Da Luo Tian just said that the people of the White Bone Clan can be improved with the help of the power of the Great Tribulation, then at least within one or two eons of time, we will be able to cultivate a quasi-necromancer!"

"And this is not safe, at least two quasi-saint-level necromancers, otherwise it is very likely that it will be difficult for us to return to the eighth flood wilderness, and when the time comes, won't it be equivalent to giving the entire flood wilderness to others!"

(End of chapter)