Moreover, the three holy corpses all died because of the loss of vitality, their souls dissipated directly, and the corpses were almost 100% intact, and even the Divine Dao Fruit in their bodies was completely preserved.

At other times, even if a saint falls on the mainland, it will be difficult to leave the fruit of the holy path. Because before the saint dies, he will inevitably scatter the fruit of his holy path, so as not to kill his enemies.

Therefore, it is not very feasible to obtain the fruit of the Holy Path by killing the saints, and the possibility is very small.

Most of the fruits of the Holy Path that have survived in the world are passed on to the descendants of their families on their own initiative before the saints sit down.

This is also the reason why the fruit of the Holy Path is so rare and precious that it is hardly circulated in the market.

Because no one will take out the fruit of the holy path to buy, most of them are regarded as the biggest hole cards, and a fruit of the holy path represents a quasi-saint.

The War Spear Academy has been inherited for thousands of years, and there have been more than a dozen saints, but only one quasi-saint is allowed at a time. The reason is because the fruit of the Holy Dao is too rare, and it can only be passed down through the ancestors of the saints, which is the greatest foundation of a sect, and it cannot be consumed casually.

Don't look at the appearance of more than a dozen quasi-saints in this dark turmoil, those quasi-saints are all saints from thousands of years ago, or even thousands of years ago, leaving the shadow for future generations, that is the blessing left by the saints to future generations.

The Thousand Treasure Palace has now obtained three Holy Dao Fruits at once, and the other sects are afraid that they will die of envy.

If it weren't for the powerful shocking people of the Thousand Treasure Palace, no one would dare to provoke it, and I am afraid that someone would have come to the door to snatch it.

Hua Yiran looked at the three holy corpses, with an indescribable emotion in his eyes, and he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.

"Occupying other people's cultivation achievements is just a sideshow, and it can't be put on the table. ”

Xi Qianye said lightly. He could naturally see what Tsinghua Yiran was thinking at a glance.

When Hua Yiran heard this, he lowered his head and said yes, but he secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, occupying other people's achievements does belong to the side door, but the Holy Dao is too difficult and too difficult, and if he does not integrate the fruit of the Holy Dao of the saint, he will never be able to touch the Holy Dao. After all, at his age, his potential has been exhausted, and it is difficult to have another chance to take that step.

Once, he thought that if he really couldn't fuse a holy path fruit, although it would never be possible to become holy again, but at least he was a quasi-saint and could live for a few hundred more years.

However, the fruit of the Holy Path is too rare and hard to find, and it cannot appear on the market at all, and it is difficult to find money. Even if he was a well-known Medicine Half-Saint on the continent at that time, and his status was prominent, it was impossible to get a Divine Dao Fruit.

"If you think it's impossible, it will never be. If you have a heart, you have a chance. What's more, my expectations for you are not just a holy realm. Otherwise, I can sanctify you at any time if I want to, do you understand?"

"If you don't have a lot of determination, a lot of perseverance, and you think you're going to be old, you won't be able to achieve anything in the future. Xi Qianye said lightly.

Hua Yiran's sanctification is only one step away, and he can help him become holy at any time, but if he does that, then Hua Yiran will be ruined, and there will be no great achievements in the future.

When Hua Yiran heard this, his body shook, he didn't expect his master to expect so much from him.

Thinking of the master's power, it is like a god descending into the world. For a while, Hua Yiran's heart was hot, the flame of hope burned again, and his eyes were full of light, as if he had changed from an old man to an ambitious prime of life in an instant.

Xun Rong and Zhu Qingyan are also full of energy in their eyes, their hearts are hot, and with such a master, their future is simply bright.

"Pass the order, prepare materials, and build the Jizo Reincarnation Altar on the top of the Purple God Peak, and this seat will surpass the immeasurable undead in the city. Xi Qianye ordered.

The Jizo Reincarnation Altar is a supreme altar dedicated to transcending the dead, and is passed down from the Buddha path on Earth.

Earth Buddhism, believe in the six realms of reincarnation, and believe that living beings will return to the underworld after death. The study of the path of rebirth and reincarnation is extremely thorough, even Xi Qianye is breathtaking.

Heaven and earth have reincarnation, and as an immortal emperor, he knows it.

However, reincarnation and rebirth are ethereal, even in the world of cultivating immortals, only immortals can figure out a little bit of the doorway, and they can slightly interfere with the six reincarnations.

But ordinary people can't get in touch with that level of power at all, and the cycle of life and death can only be resigned to fate.

But on the earth, Xi Qianye was surprised to find that some people who had almost no cultivation could surpass other people's souls and interfere with the normal operation of the six realms of reincarnation, and it was really miraculous to say that they could do it just because of a few Buddhist scriptures.

He often wondered what kind of master he was to be so capable, just by compiling a few Buddhist scriptures, he could make ordinary people surpass the souls of others. If the scriptures on the earth spread in the realm of cultivating immortals, it would inevitably cause an uproar.

The materials for building the Jizo Reincarnation Altar were simple and not difficult to find, and soon the deacons of the Thousand Treasures Palace were all ready, and gradually ordered the workers to build the altar on the top of the Purple God Peak.

An hour later, the altar was built.

Xi Qianye purified himself, burned incense, put on plain clothes, and stepped barefoot on the altar of reincarnation in Jizo.

He sat facing east, his eyes slightly closed, his face solemn, and after a quarter of an hour of silence, he began to recite the mantra of the past life, the Jizo Sutra, and the Heart Sutra......

The voice was very slight at first, as if only Xi Qianye could hear it, and he silently recited the scriptures over and over again. But as time went on, the voices of the scriptures grew louder, louder, and more holy.

In the end, the sound of his chanting was like a thunderbolt above the nine heavens, and every word was spitted out and the heavens and the earth shook, and the thunder was rolling, and the momentum was extremely great.

One after another, a divine aura suddenly rose from Qianbao Mountain, illuminating the entire heaven and earth.

"What's that!"

The people of War Spear City looked at Qianbao Mountain one by one.

At this time, Qianbao Mountain has been shrouded in divine light, and endless divine light is sprinkled, just like the sacred mountain in ancient legends, where the supreme gods live.

"Someone in the Thousand Treasures Palace is reading the scriptures. ”

Gu Qingyan's eyes looked at Qianbaoshan, what scriptures were recited, but she couldn't hear them at all, she was very unfamiliar, and she had never heard them.

But it felt like the Holy Spirit was immense, and there was an indescribable sense of supremacy, and it was clear that the text was quite extraordinary.

Everyone in the entire Warspear City looked at the Thousand Treasure Palace, but no one knew why the sound of reciting scriptures came from inside the Thousand Treasure Palace.

But soon, everyone in Warspear City was shocked to find that a cloud of hazy white light rose from the ground, only the size of a fist, emitting a faint light and slowly flying into the sky.

And as time passed, there were more and more white light clusters, and finally all corners and areas of the entire War Spear City had white light clusters flying out. There are hundreds of thousands of light clusters, and they are almost innumerable.

"Souls! That's the souls of the dead. Why did they fly, how could it be!"

Suddenly, there were exclamations of surprise in the city. Many people have found that those white light clusters have faces shining on them, or frightened, or resentful, or hateful, or desperate...... All of them were dead from the war, and many even found the souls of people they knew.