Millions of years later...

"If I become a saint, I should always be accompanied by the colorful glow of light, illuminating the world of cultivation, and those who see my light will see me as if they see me, and their hearts will not be stained."

"If I am a saint, when there is purple qi permeating hundreds of millions of miles, the charm and spirit cannot be approached, and I am free and free, and I will not fall into reincarnation."

"If I become a saint, I should have great fearlessness, great opportunity, great creation, and great supernatural powers, so as to defend and cultivate the true world."

"If I am a saint, I should have a heavenly heart, a heavenly will, heaven and I are one, neither increase nor decrease, unknown and imperishable, and cultivate the true world forever."

"If I am a saint, I should have unscrupulous merits, defend a realm, protect the human race, and enjoy the supreme fruits."

"If I am a saint, I should have the authority to add my body, to act on behalf of the heavens, to act for the heavens, for the ten worlds, for all living beings, those who read me will be protected by me, and those who hate me will fall into reincarnation forever, and they will go through 128,000 eons before they can be reborn."

"If I am a saint..."

In the cultivation world, Wang Xu, the Immortal Dao clone, and the Wen Dao clone sat in the void, looking at the Xiuzhen clone who kept making grand wishes.

With each grand wish, the momentum of the cultivation clone skyrocketed by three points, and the colorful glow illuminated a realm.

Nine grand wishes were issued in a row, and the momentum of the Xiuzhen clone reached its peak, and for a while, the heavenly sound bursts, the earth swells with golden lotus, and the phantom of the heavenly maiden appears above the nine heavens, singing and dancing to celebrate something.

Wang Xu looked at the Xiuzhen clone who was about to be promoted with joy, and said: "The Xiuzhen clone is in this world, and the luck is only good, and the two saints of the West in the wilderness have to make forty-eight grand wishes to be recognized by heaven and earth, and they can become holy, but there are only nine Xiuzhen clones, what a good opportunity." ”

"Yes, the ambition is not so easy to make, the more you send it, the deeper it is involved in heaven and earth, this way of promotion is the same as borrowing usury, it is overdrawing your future. After the two saints of the West were sanctified, because they vowed to revitalize the West and spread the great religion, they counted others and themselves all these years, and they were going to make the heavens angry and resentful. ”

Immortal Dao clone Yang Jian is the first divine general of Heavenly Court, and he is clear about the changes in the Western Sect over the years.

Unlike the two saints in the West, the luck of the Xiuzhen clone is stronger, and he is the son of destiny in itself.

He only needs to swear to guard the cultivation world, and the origin of the cultivation world will be at his disposal, and use the power of the origin world to help him complete his promotion, which is not available to the two sages in the West.

In the same way, the potential of the cultivation clone should also be above that of ordinary saints.

As long as he doesn't go against the grain and make people angry, not to mention the ninth-order, even the tenth-order cultivation world will help him achieve it.

Comparatively, if the world of Xiuzhen is described as a country, the Xiuzhen clone is similar to the prime minister of the empire.

He is the son of Heavenly Dao, the manager of the cultivation world, and the spokesperson of the world consciousness, and his role is like a Hongjun in the desolate world.

Hongjun's today is the tomorrow of Xiuzhen's clone, and in this world, no one is his opponent.

Of course, it's not all about the benefits.

After becoming the spokesperson of the world, if the Xiuzhen world is destroyed, the Xiuzhen clone will not be able to escape.

Similarly, because it is too deeply involved in the origin world, unless the cultivation world is promoted to the chaos world community in the future, the cultivation of the cultivation clone will also be stuck in the Heavenly Dao realm, and there will never be a possibility of advancing to the Great Dao realm.

Hongjun is like this, he is in the desolate world, he can match the Great Dao realm with the strength of the Heavenly Dao Realm, but he can only stay in the desolate world, and he can't go anywhere, this is the price.

For now, though, the pros outweigh the cons.

After the integration, the Xiuzhen world can become his base camp, providing him with a steady stream of cold cold, and a master like Bai Menghan will even be able to provide him with saint-level combat power when the Xiuzhen world grows up in the future.

Of course, it's too early to say this, and only after stepping into the Heavenly Dao Realm and further mastering the authority of the cultivation world can the cultivation clone have the authority to give others the authority to become holy.

From the perspective of the desolate world, from Pangu to the opening of the sky, Hongjun stood out from the three thousand demon gods, and until he was in line with his body and opened Zixiao Palace to give the holy position, there were at least hundreds of billions of years and trillions of years before and after.

Wang Xu can't wait that long, so his path to being a saint has to rely on his own slow exploration.

However, he may not need it himself, but Hermione, Xu Jiazhen, Old Yellow Dog, and Wang Kexin may not.

In the future, Xiuzhen's clone will hold the authority of the First Realm and will be able to bestow holy positions on others, and Hermione will also have a chance to become holy.

"It's going to work!"

Wen Dao's clone suddenly spoke, pulling Wang Xu's thinking back to reality.

Looking up, after the cultivation clone received the blessing of the origin of the world, the coercion on his body became heavier and heavier, and this kind of holy power Wang Xu was no stranger.

Knock knock...

Dao Yin sounded nine times, and the Xiuzhen clone began to degenerate, first the golden wheel of merit appeared behind him, and then Qingyun gathered under his feet.

For a while, all the living beings in the cultivation world had indescribable joy in their hearts.

When the joy reaches its peak, it seems that the voice of heaven and earth echoes in the ears, converging into one sentence: "The saint comes out, and the heaven and earth congratulate!" ”

"It's finished."

Wang Xu smiled, sincerely happy for the cultivation of the clone.

"I've seen the body, I've seen two Taoist friends." Xiuzhen's clone stepped on the auspicious clouds and looked at Wang Xu and the two clones.

"You were born the latest, but I didn't expect to be promoted the earliest, which really makes me feel ashamed." The immortal doppelganger was dressed in silver armor and said with emotion.

"You're ashamed, do I still have a way to live?"

Wen Dao's clone took over the conversation and said with a wry smile: "Your eight or nine Xuangong is deduced by the joint efforts of the three Qings, at least there is a rare description of the saint realm. It's difficult for me, no one has walked the road of Wendao, so it's hard to say where I can go. ”

Xiuzhen's clone opened his mouth and smiled: "Don't worry, fellow Daoist, your business is wrapped up in me, I have the treasure to make fossil plates, and I am the best at deducing all things, with the cultivation of my saint realm, coupled with the magic of making fossil plates, I will definitely be able to deduce the way forward for you." ”

"Then thank you Daoyou."

Wen Dao's clone is also not polite, the three of them are three sides of the same body with the body, and there is no need to divide each other.

"I'm done, I'll say a few words when I'm done."

The immortal doppelganger spoke: "Ontology, you are Wang Xu, I am Wang Xu, he is Wang Xu, he is still Wang Xu, we are one, but it is too troublesome to call it like this, it is better for us to change the name, so that it is convenient for each other to call each other, how about it?" ”

Wang Xu, Wen Dao's clone, and Xiuzhen's clone, the three of them glanced at each other and said, "Good!" ”

"I am a doppelganger of Wen Dao, and I will be called Wang Wen in the future."

"I am an immortal doppelganger, and I will be called Wang Xian in the future."

"I am a doppelganger for Xiuzhen, and I will be called Wang Xiu in the future."

The three doppelgangers glanced at each other and said with a smile: "Wang Wen, Wang Xian, Wang Xiu, have seen the body." ”

"Green lotus, white lotus, lotus leaf flower, the doppelganger body is a family, good!"

Wang Xu nodded with a smile, his name is just a code name, so that everyone can call each other.

It's always called the ontological clone.,It's too disrespectful.,After all, there's no difference between the clone and the native.,There's no difference except for the division between the main and the second.。