Heaven and Earth Birth Position is a person who has been recognized by the Heavenly Dao and can receive blessings from the Great Realm of the Ancients.

Like Fengxi, Aman, and Tsing Yi are all thirteen-colored birth altars, and the bright moon, Qingfeng, and Mu Lingxi are twelve-colored.

This is already the most generous in ancient times, and as the lord of the human dynasty, the emperor of the immortal heavenly court, the emperor of the demon royal court, and the king of the demon world, there will be heaven and earth births, and this kind of birthplace is thirteen colors.

There are twenty-one Thirteen Colored Heaven and Earth Birth Altars that have appeared steadily in the entire Origin Continent. There are nine of the nine dynasties of the human race, four of the four heavenly courts of the immortal race, four of the four royal courts of the four demon clans, and four of the four demon realms.

If the Immortal Race did not defect from the Terran Race, there were only thirteen Terrans, and more than half of them had fallen into the hands of the Terrans.

In addition to these twenty-one, those who have atmospheric transporters usually have Heaven and Earth Birth Altars, and at most, there have been thirty-three in the Origin Continent at the same time.

In addition to being able to pass through the altar and smell the meaning of all beings, the biggest peculiarity is that stepping on the altar can raise a person's cultivation to a great realm.

In other words, the lords of each force are all at the peak of the Dao Breaking on the surface, but in fact, with the addition of the Heaven and Earth Birth Altar, they can reach the peak of the Combined Dao, which is commonly referred to as the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

And the realm above the peak of the path of merger, involving transcendent sanctification, is a matter of another level.

And the altar of the holy throne, since the opening of the great realm in ancient times, there is a fixed number, nine yang and six yin, nine saints in the yang world, and six in the underworld. It's fourteen colors!

The saint, who leads the way of heaven, is the spokesperson of the will of the way of heaven, and the saint who has the altar of heaven and earth will be stronger and more obedient to the will of the ancient world.

And Zhang Yao Aman and the others, when they came to the interior of the first trench under the West Sea, actually felt the breath of a saint, and it seemed that this trip was promising.

However, at this time, Ah Man was muttering quietly, saying something stingy, slamming the door, and his words were full of complaints.

Why? Thirteen Colors is not the highest level, and someone is really embarrassed to take it.

If it weren't for the fact that this thing could be regarded as a big boost to cultivation, Ah Man would immediately say that he didn't want it, it was not the best, and it was uncomfortable to use. It's so tsundere.

This thing left on the body is actually a kind of monitoring of oneself, but the people who follow Zhang Yao can vaguely feel something, so they don't strip this thing out of the body.

With this thing, in the Great Realm of the Ancients, at least it won't be ostracized, will it?

"There are traces of the saint's shot here. Zhang Yao said.

"So this breath is the breath of a saint? It doesn't look very good, it doesn't seem to have the breath of an old woman. Ah Man glanced at Feng Xi, obviously referring to her.

"It's different, this person has the holy position of heaven and earth, and he can take the sky to shoot, although Feng Xi is strong, but if he wants to go all out, he will inevitably be counterattacked by the great realm, and the gains outweigh the losses. However, the saint can shoot without scruples, so theoretically speaking, in the big world, the saint is the strongest combat force. Feng Xi explained professionally.

She was no stranger to the Holy Throne, but there was a more or less contemptuous feeling in her words.

Although she didn't say it explicitly, it gave people the feeling that this was the case, and it was impossible for Ah Man to feel wrong.

And there is another person who has this sense of contempt, that is, Qingfeng, obviously, Qingfeng also understands the reason for this, but does not want to explain.

As for Zhang Yao, the saint only heard and heard about it, and he couldn't leave any mark on his heart.

"Saints are born?" asked Aman, tentatively.

There should be a fixed number of saints, and naturally they have their own unique luck, so those who can become saints should have been destined for a long time.

There is nothing unfair in this, just like some people are born with the true spirit of chaos, there is no fairness in this world.

"No, saints are also living beings, and anyone can be holy. Feng Xi said.

"In that case, the Holy Position is a fixed number, but the Holy Rank is not?" Ah Man blinked, as if he had thought of something interesting.

"Naturally, that's the case, but generally speaking, it's not that easy to squeeze people out of the holy position. It is necessary to have great luck, great perseverance, and great merit. Indispensable. The sarcasm in Feng Xi's words was even more obvious.

But Ah Man really can't guess, why?

He didn't want to play dumb riddles with Feng Xi, so he turned his head and asked Qingfeng: "Tell me, what is the price of becoming a saint?"

Qingfeng nodded slowly, "That's true, above the path, the person who chooses to become a saint of heaven and earth, when he steps on the holy throne, his strength crosses the path of the ascetic person, quasi-saint, and reaches the strength of a saint in one fell swoop." But cultivation will always stay in the path of harmony. The holy position does not fall, and it lives with heaven and earth.

In the same way, he lost the possibility of detachment, and it was impossible to break through to the half-step true spirit, and he no longer had the ability to see the mysteries of chaos. ”

Ah Man nodded, indicating that he was clear. I see, it seems that the position of a saint is good and bad.

And it's not necessarily even a safe, iron-clad saint, flowing water saint, since everyone has the opportunity to do that position.

Thinking about the strife that arises from this, it is necessary to say that although the saint leads the way of heaven, he is not necessarily selfless and desireless. Huaxiu Chinese

This is a good explanation for why the breath of a saint appears here.

Obviously, the curse of the Shuijun clan is inseparable from the saint, but since Ah Man is bound to get the yin and yang treasure that he doesn't know what it is, he has to think about what he needs to do to face the saint.

Of course, Ah Man was not afraid, but if he made a mistake at this juncture, the changes caused would affect the entire immeasurable tribulation.

If she insisted on embarrassing a saint, this was going from the dark to the light, and perhaps someone would have noticed the unusualness of her group a long time ago, but it would be another matter to convince them that they were capable of killing a saint.

Moreover, since the saint is not desireless, selfless and ruthless, then there is another solution to what needs to be done today.

"It's okay, let's see what it is, and if you like it, take it, there's no big problem. Zhang Yao also knew that it was obvious that Aman was thinking about him, so he hesitated.

The first purpose is to train Aman. Everything else has to stand aside.

"Hehe, that's how it feels, Zhang Yao, Aman really loves you to death. "Ah Man is extremely useful to Zhang Yao, who stands on his own position within his ability and has no reason.

is just such a sentence, Ah Man can also feel Zhang Yao's love for him.

Not to mention the others, Feng Xi is sour, but what can she do? She can't control Zhang Yao, right?

"It's a good thing, Aman should use it, do you want me to get it for you?" Qingfeng rarely took the initiative to speak.

also knows that this is a breakthrough to ease the relationship between the two.

"Okay, Qingfeng, do you know what it is?" and where is it?" asked Aman, impatiently.

Qingfeng's eyes turned silvery-white, with a bit of weirdness, especially the snake-eyed vertical pupils, with a weird color, others may fall just by looking at it.

"Under this trench, the second-layer spatial energy at the junction of yin and yang, the entire blocked Shui Jun clan, was invaded by this innate power of yin and yang through the layers of space, and some bad changes appeared. At the same time, the third curse of this Water Monarch Clan seemed to be much stronger than the curses of other creatures in the West Sea. ”

At this moment, the breeze that spoke, and the speech was all flat, as if there was no emotion.

"This is an innate yin and yang mother qi stone, which can be regarded as a treasure, but I don't know who placed it at the intersection of the yin and yang worlds of this ancient great realm. With her, A-Man should be able to break through. "There's not much to force the breeze anymore.

Once Feng Xi showed his hand, reached through the spatial barrier, and grabbed the bones of the ancestral demon from the small world where he didn't know where.

Then you might as well show your hand and scare someone.

The breeze slowly opened a palm, and a silver light suddenly shot out from the center of his eyebrows, opening a small black hole-like vortex above the palm.

As the black swirl spun faster and faster, a thumb-sized stone like a chess piece slowly emerged.

It's really a chess piece, yin and yang, black and white, each accounting for half.

Until it was completely detached from the black vortex, the breeze withdrew the silver light.

The Innate Yin and Yang Mother Qi Stone was held firmly in the palm of his hand.

And it was when the Yin Yang Mother Qi Stone was impatiently observed by Ah Man and immediately swallowed into his stomach.

On the Origin Continent, on the edge of a red lake, an old fisherman frowned.

This red lake is naturally blood-colored, and this place is located on the border of the Southern Wilderness, it is a place that has just stabilized the land and water, and this vast red lake should be transformed by the blood of a creature in chaos.

And the fish that live in it should be a new race of the origin continent.

The rod shook violently, as if the new and powerful species were violently resisting, and it seemed that it did not want to be someone else's meal.

And it was the moment when the old man was distracted that the strange fish bit off the fishing line and ran away......

Lao Su obviously didn't expect such a result, immeasurable calamities, covered by heavenly opportunities, and even the saint couldn't escape?

Lao Suo got up, holding a fishing rod in one hand and a fishing basket in the other, and staggered, thinking about walking northwest.

And behind him, the Red Lake, which had just been born, began to shrink little by little.

Until Lao Suo's figure disappeared, the red lake had long since lost its previous magnificence.

At this time, the Red Lake is more like a huge ruby, set on the earth.

And in the center of the ruby, a golden strange fish with six wings on its back and horns on its head is like amber condensed by pine oil dripping on the body of the floater, lifelike, but it has long lost that trace of agility......