Western.

Mount Meru.

Zhun Ti and the two of them, watching Sanqing Guang accept disciples, Kunlun Mountain's luck gathered, but they were anxious.

"Senior brother, the Sanqing Dynasty has established a Taoist system and gathered a lot of good luck, if we don't become holy again, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to have a prosperous day in the West."

Seeing that many talented and beautiful jade apprentices Sanqing, even the people of the Burning Lamp Dao also devoted themselves to teaching, and the two of them and Nuwa, Sanqing, and Hongyun all got the Hongmeng Purple Qi, but watching Nuwa and Sanqing become holy one after another, seizing the luck of the flood and wilderness, it is strange that the two of them are not in a hurry, at this time, the quasi-Daoist said to the Daoist with a sad face.

Although the person who received the Dao did not look as sad as Zhun Ti, he was also expressionless, and obviously his heart was not very comfortable.

I saw the two of them look at each other, as if they had made up their minds.

With a wave of his sleeves, a golden light suddenly flew to the sky, which was the best innate spiritual treasure - the twelve-grade merit golden lotus.

At this moment, the golden lotus of twelve merits has become several times larger, the golden lotus slowly blooms, bursting out of countless auspicious qi, and the spiritual charm of the surrounding heaven and earth is constantly converging.

Leading, Zhun Ti stood side by side under the twelve meritorious golden lotus, the treasure was solemn, the expression was solemn, and the attitude of compassion and compassion was full!

The two of them looked at the depths of the sky at the same time, where the Heavenly Dao was.

The quasi-Daoist shouted out again, and the two of them immediately swore in unison and swore to the Heavenly Dao:

"The way of heaven is above, I receive (Zhun Ti) to feel the suffering of Western sentient beings, there is no way to seek the way, here together to establish the Western religion, willing to educate all sentient beings with Buddhism, the universal world, now with the twelve merits of the golden lotus to suppress the Western religion luck, hope that the way of heaven to learn from it."

"The West teaches, stands!"

"I am the leader of the Western Religion and the Buddha."

"I Zhun Ti is the second leader of the Western Sect, and I am called the Buddha Mother."

"Boom!"

Along with the introduction, Zhun Ti made a heavenly oath, and boundless visions appeared between heaven and earth, purple qi was vertical and horizontal, rui qi was repeated, and countless heavenly runes appeared, manifesting many visions such as fairy zhi, yao grass, treasure tree, divine bird, unicorn and so on.

Countless scriptures emerged, accompanied by bursts of scriptures, resounding in the sky.

In the depths of the firmament, thousands of golden lights of merit appeared, accompanied by countless heavenly merits falling, fusing with the Hongmeng purple qi in the depths of the two primordial gods, promoting the cultivation of the two of them all the way up, the middle stage of the quasi-saint, the late stage of the quasi-saint, and the quasi-saint Great Perfection, and soon surpassed the quasi-saint Great Perfection and was promoted to a half-step saint.

However, just when the two of them were about to enlighten the Mixed Yuan Sage, and the sembling beings of the Great Desolation were about to congratulate the birth of the new Sage, the golden light of merit came to an abrupt end.

Looking at this scene, Zhun Ti had such an expression as expected, the luck of the West is withering, it is only enough to establish a religion, and the two of them establish a religion together, and the merits of establishing a religion are not enough to support the two of them to become holy.

The beings in the wilderness, the creatures who saw this scene were stunned, originally they saw the merit from heaven, and they were ready to kowtow to the saint, but the merit actually stopped.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Isn't it because the two of them shamelessly coaxed Hongyun to give up their seats, and Heavenly Dao can't see it?"

"Could it be that the demon Rahu detonated the Western leyline in the past, and this cause and effect fell on the head of Zhun Ti?"

“……”

Just when the beings in the desolate wilderness were speculating wildly, and some great supernatural powers also showed a gloating expression, Zhun Ti opened his mouth again and swore to the Heavenly Dao.

"The way of heaven is above, and I am willing to make a great wish to transform sentient beings, revive the western soil, look to heaven and merit."

"First, there is no evil wish in the country, let me become a Buddha, and the country has hungry ghosts and beasts in hell, and they will not attain enlightenment."

"Second, if you don't make a wish for the evil path, let me become a Buddha, and after the death of the heavenly people in the country, those who return to the three evil paths will not attain enlightenment."

"Thirdly, the body is truly golden, and I am set to become a Buddha, and those who do not know the true gold in the country will not attain enlightenment."

"Fourth, if you have the same wishes, let me become a Buddha, and those who are good and ugly in the country will not attain enlightenment."

"Fifth, the wisdom of fate and vows, let me become a Buddha, the heavens in the country do not know fate, down to the hundreds of billions of those who are caused by other calamities, do not attain enlightenment."

“……”

As Zhun Ti continued to make great wishes, the Heavenly Dao once again lowered merits.

This scene stunned the desolate beings, especially those with great supernatural powers, it turned out that the merits of the Heavenly Dao could still be borrowed, but after thinking about it, if there is a loan, there must be repayment, if these grand wishes cannot be completed, the cultivation is afraid that it will not be able to advance an inch, and even the cultivation will fall, and the body will die.

Seeing that the breath of Zhun Ti continued to rise, those great supernatural beings in the flood wilderness sighed one after another, in their subconscious, Zhu Zhun Ti could not preach the best in this life.

After all, in addition to the Hongjun Dao Ancestor who has already attained the Heavenly Dao, there are also the four saints Nuwa, Taiqing, Yuqing, and Shangqing, and no one wants to have two more saints on their heads, especially the two races like the Demon Clan and the Wu Clan, who want to dominate the flood wilderness.

is also a great supernatural person, which one is not unruly? Who wants to be subservient to others?

No, even if it's a person like Zhen Yuanzi who is dedicated to cultivation.

But under the saints, there are ants, whether you are the Ancestral Lich Emperor or the Hidden Power.

“……”

"Forty-sixth, listen to the Dharma as you wish, let me become a Buddha, the Bodhisattva in the country, listen to the Dharma as he wishes, and naturally hear it. If you don't, you won't attain enlightenment. ”

"Forty-seventh, if you are famous and do not retreat, let me become a Buddha, and all the bodhisattvas in other lands, when you hear my name, you will not get to the point where you will not retreat, and you will not attain enlightenment."

"The forty-eighth attainment of the Three Dharma Forbearance wishes to set me up to become a Buddha, and all the Bodhisattvas in other lands, hearing my name, will not attain the first, second, and third Dharma forbearance, and those who cannot attain the Dharma and do not retreat will not attain enlightenment."

As Zhun Ti continued to make great wishes, Heavenly Dao also sent down merits to help the two of them improve their cultivation and integrate Hongmeng purple qi.

It wasn't until the forty-eighth grand wish was issued that the aura on the two of them finally succeeded in entering the realm of saints, but if they could not complete the grand wish, the cultivation of the two was destined to not advance an inch and stay in the early realm of saints.

Seeing that the two of them were sanctified together, all the beings in the desolation offered words of congratulations, only Hongyun showed a sad look, after all, he was the only one of the seven people who had obtained Hongmeng's purple qi and had not yet become holy.

Seeing that the vision had dispersed, all the beings in the desolate desolate world invariably stopped discussing the saint, and suddenly, a voice from the depths of the sea of blood spread throughout the desolate world.

"The way of heaven is above, and I feel that the desolate creatures of the river are withering, and I have specially founded the Asura clan, and I invite the way of heaven to learn from it."

After Styx prayed to the Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Dao suddenly lowered merit, but the merit was only about one-third of the last time Nuwa created a man.

Many of the great supernatural beings of the Flood Desolation suddenly set their eyes on the sea of blood, and more of the Flood Desolation creatures sighed.

Again? Isn't it today that there are three saints a day like the previous Sanqing sanctification?

I saw the River Styx standing in the middle of the sea of blood, surrounded by many humanoid creatures, and many great supernatural beings understood that this was the so-called Asura clan of the Styx River people.

I didn't expect this guy from Styx to quietly come out like this, and the Heavenly Dao also sent down merits, he didn't have Hongmeng purple qi, could he become holy?

But what's going on with this Asura clan? The women are as beautiful as fairies, enchanting and charming; The male Asura is extremely ugly, with hideous faces, exuding an endless fierce aura all over his body, and he can't help but sigh at the aesthetics of the River Styx.

At this moment, the merits of the Heavenly Dao were split into two, and thirty percent were integrated into the forty-eight thousand assuras around the River Styx, making these asoras a little more agile.

The remaining seventy percent was absorbed by the Styx, and the breath of the Styx was also improved all the way, from the middle stage of the quasi-saint to the late stage of the quasi-saint, but these merits were not enough to support the sanctification of the river Styx.

It seems that it is not possible to create a family that can be sanctified, which makes many great powers who want to learn from Nuwa stop the thoughts in their hearts.

Just as the many powers were about to withdraw their thoughts entrenched in the sea of blood, Styx spoke again.

"The way of heaven is above, now I am in the Styx, with the Asura clan as the sect, the Asura Sect, the Asura Sect with killing as the Asura Sect doctrine, all things are born, and none of them cannot be killed, and the Twelve Grades of Karma Fire Red Lotus suppresses the luck of the Asura Sect."

"Asura, Li!"

With the establishment of the Styx Sect, the Heavenly Dao once again appeared with boundless visions and lowered merits, and this time all the merits were absorbed by the Styx, and the breath of the Styx was also raised to the level of the Quasi-Saint Great Perfection.

Still doesn't work?

Feeling the realm of the saint that was close at hand, the Styx felt that it was thousands of miles away, and originally wanted to borrow it from the Heavenly Dao like Zhun Ti, but he didn't have Hongmeng Purple Qi, so I was afraid that the bamboo basket was empty.

Styx silently looked in the direction of Wuzhuang Temple.

Hongyun, Hongyun still has the last Hongmeng purple qi on his body.

At this moment, looking at the failure of the Styx preaching, many great powers did not gloat, but some things hurt them, without Hongmeng Purple Qi, can they really not preach?

Countless powers have hit the idea on Hongyun's head at this moment.

At this moment, no matter what the desolate powers think, Xuan Chen is still in silent retreat, and he naturally heard the movement just now.

As a traverser, Xuan Chen was not surprised at all by the failure of the Styx Dao, and the Asura clan would be one of the six realms of the Shura Dao in the future, and it was not uncommon for the heavenly merits to fall.

However, I don't know if I can make some merit if I learn the art of creation in the future.

It seems that only Nuwa and Styx created one race in the flood wilderness, and the other races were born and multiplied over a long period of time.

But although Di Jun did not create a clan, he gathered all the clans as demons and established the heavenly court, which should also be a merit from heaven at that time, and he may be able to try it himself in the future.

And at this moment, Hongyun, who is staying in Wuzhuang Temple, is a little unable to sit still, he has been in Wuzhuang Temple for tens of thousands of years and still does not feel the opportunity to become holy, Hongmeng purple qi seems to exist in his sea of consciousness, there is no movement at all.

Hongyun has the intention to travel, but it is estimated that now that he is receiving the quasi-commission to become a saint, those powers of the quasi-saint realm are probably all looking at themselves.

Now Hongyun has extremely regretted giving up his seat to Zhun Ti, if he is a disciple of Dao Ancestor, then who dares to touch him in the wilderness.

It's better to wait for a few hundred years, and wait for the rumors to pass before going out to travel.