In the flood famine, it became more and more calm, but under Mount Tai, it became lively, and the luck of the entire flood famine quickly gathered towards the human race.

The prosperity of the human race is coming.

Sanqing Palace.

"Damn!"

Daode Tianzun looked at the vast luck in the sky above the human race, his face was full of coldness, and behind this person, at this moment, the Tongtian Sect Master and the Yuan Shi Tianzun sighed slightly.

Even if there are Dao Ancestor's words, Daode Tianzun still can't stand the variables at the moment, and Daode Tianzun can't wait to kill Ren Changsheng immediately.

Time passes slowly.

Three months, directly coming, on Mount Tai, a Feng Zen platform is full of thousands of feet, in front of the Feng Zen platform, is the sculpture of Ren Changsheng, on the other side, is the sculpture of the Emperor Fuxi of the human race.

In front of the Zen platform, Ren Changsheng sat cross-legged, and next to Ren Changsheng was Emperor Fuxi.

As long as Ren Changsheng is willing, he can ascend to the position of a saint at any time, and even without the help of Nahongmeng Purple Qi, Ren Changsheng is also sure that he will directly become a saint.

"Lord of the People, tomorrow is the day of the Zen of my human race, I wonder if anyone will come to make trouble tomorrow?"

Fu Xi opened his eyes and said in a low voice.

Ren Changsheng wants to be sanctified?

Although Ren Changsheng is a demon, Fu Xi knows very well that in this desolation, now Dao Ancestor is the strongest, if Dao Ancestor allows Ren Changsheng to be sacred, then he would have sent someone a long time ago.

But in the past three months, Dao Ancestor has not made any movement at all, it seems that the entire Zixiao Palace has forgotten the existence of Ren Changsheng, but some other powerful beings in the flood wilderness have come to congratulate one after another.

"Troublemaker?"

Ren Changsheng's eyes also opened, around Ren Changsheng's body, he could see the chaotic qi entangled, and from a distance, Ren Changsheng's body was a little illusory.

Even Emperor Fuxi couldn't see Ren Changsheng's body clearly at the moment, and the young man became more and more mysterious!

"Fuxi, do you want to be sanctified too?"

Looking at Fu Xi, Ren Changsheng suddenly said lightly.

"What?"

Fu Xi's body shook.

Who wouldn't want to be holy? Especially these quasi-saints?

If they can't become holy, then their cultivation has reached the limit.

Who doesn't want to be holy? But the opportunity to become holy is in the hands of the Dao Ancestor, who the Dao Ancestor has given and who is allowed to be sanctified, then who can be sanctified!

"Your Majesty, I ......"

Fu Xi swallowed.

Do you want to be holy? Of course he wanted to, but he kept it in his heart because he didn't dare to think about it.

"It's enough to think!"

Ren Changsheng smiled faintly.

"Although my human race has become the protagonist of the flood and the prosperity of the human race has also come, what I want for Changsheng is not these, but ......."

"The human race is completely in control, even the supreme heavenly dao!"

In Ren Changsheng's eyes, a flash of chaotic light burst out, beside Ren Changsheng, Emperor Fuxi at this moment looked at Ren Changsheng with a shocked face, controlling the flood wilderness?

How is this possible?

In the desolation, although the human race is prosperous, the real master is the supreme Heavenly Dao, the terrible Dao Ancestor, even if the human race appears a saint, it will not be able to control the entire desolation, and the Heavenly Dao will not allow it!

"Nuwa Sage, come and congratulate!"

At this moment, a loud voice came from under Mount Tai, and for a moment, I saw a beautiful shadow, stepping into the air, where the person passed, the aura of heaven and earth was entangled.

Around her, the fragrance of flowers is thousands of miles.

Around her body, fairy clouds are entangled, spirit beasts are circling, and on her body, the holy aura makes people can't help but lower their heads, feeling guilty, it is the Nuwa saint who came.

"It's the saint here!"

Fu Xi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Nuwa's relationship with him is different, and Nuwa is a saint, Nuwa comes, and the human race is much safer.

"Ren Changsheng has seen Nuwa Daoyou!"

Ren Changsheng looked at the comer, and bowed his hand slightly.

In Ren Changsheng's eyes, he was even more bland at the moment.

Saints? Saints are just like that, and now Ren Changsheng is no longer afraid of ordinary saints.

"Immortal Daoist friends are polite!"

Nuwa bowed her hand slightly, and the countless powerful people who came to congratulate her when she saw this scene changed their expressions in an instant, they were saints.

In the current flood wilderness, although there are two more saints, where is Nuwa's identity, even if a quasi-saint and a strong person sees it, it must be extremely respectful.

But at this moment, the Nuwa saint called Ren Changsheng a Taoist friend, and also returned the salute to Ren Changsheng, this Nuwa saint, that is to treat Ren Changsheng as a saint in the same realm!

"The Terran Human Emperor, I have never heard of it before, but since this person has reached the peak of the quasi-saint, he is still about to become a saint!"

"Could it be that this person is also a congenital soul? But his body is obviously the breath of the human race, and the human race is prosperous, but there will be no saints, you must know that the demon clan and the witch clan in the past, there are no saints appear!"

"The position of the saint in the world has long been determined, it is difficult to say whether this Ren Changsheng can be sanctified, if he is holy, then he will definitely go against the sky and preach the Tao with strength!"

......

Everyone was talking, and the Nuwa Sage looked at Ren Changsheng, her beautiful eyes flashed, and the supreme aura on the young man's body became stronger and stronger.

Standing in front of Ren Changsheng, she had an impulse to stand in front of Heavenly Dao, and even her master could hardly give her such a supreme aura.

"Could it be that he is the embodiment of the way of heaven? His advent is to guide ......the process of the flood and deliberately make the human race prosperous."

Nuwa said secretly in her heart.

She could only guess like this, that young man was too mysterious, if she wanted to calculate, it couldn't be counted as a ball, and the supreme chaotic aura on Ren Changsheng's body was too scary!

"Thank you, Daoist Nuwa!"

Ren Changsheng chuckled at the Nuwa Sage.

"If Daoist friends can be sanctified, it is also a great luck for the human race and the flood famine, congratulations to Daoyou for successfully becoming holy!"

Nuwa said in a deep voice.

"Thank you!"

Ren Changsheng smiled faintly, although Nuwa didn't say a word, Ren Changsheng heard the meaning from her words, I was afraid that Hongjun and his party were going to attack him.

"Immortal Daoist, Nuwa doesn't have any good things, this thing will be given to you!"

At this moment, the light flashed in Nuwa's hand, and the next moment, a nine-colored stone appeared in Nuwa's hand.

"Oh my God, isn't this a nine-colored divine stone, but a thing that fills the sky?"

"It's really a nine-colored divine stone, this divine stone is the meteorite of the Nine Heavens that fell, and it is extremely rare in the entire flood wilderness!"

"Nuwa Sage is so generous!"

......

Everyone cheered, what Nuwa took out was not an ordinary thing, it was the nine-colored divine stone left over from the heavens.