Zhou Shan's physical sanctification also completely relied on the system, but in fact it was not a true sense of preaching.

It's just that the power of the physical body is comparable to the power of the Heavenly Dao held by the saint, and according to common sense, this step is extremely difficult and almost impossible.

Because in the desolate world, no matter who created the exercises or supernatural powers, no matter which way they came, they couldn't do this.

Even the Nine Turns Xuangong created by the Pangu Great God is difficult to sanctify in the flesh.

Therefore, Zhou Shan's physical sanctification is also irreproducible, which makes Zhou Shan difficult.

The secrets of the system must not be exposed, so Zhou Shan can't reveal the truth, but if he deceives the twelve ancestors, as a brother, Zhou Shan can't get over it with a conscience.

And if it is directly stated, saying that it is impossible for them to become holy in the flesh, I am afraid that it will break the thoughts of the twelve ancestors and witches, and it will be a big blow to the entire Wu clan.

Thinking about it, Zhou Shan couldn't help but say: "The method of sanctification of the physical body is too difficult, and it also needs chance to be sanctified on top of merit, and every cultivator is different, and it is only possible to take that step when you understand it." ”

Zhou Shan expressed it euphemistically, and then his voice changed again, "However, I have evolved the innate runes and deduced the heavenly machine, and I can be counted as a saint of the Wu clan." ”

When the words fell, the Twelve Ancestral Witches suddenly smiled and became excited.

"Great, my Wu clan can also give birth to saints. ”

"It must be the blessing that Father Pangu has secretly blessed my ancestors. ”

"If my Wu Clan produces a saint, what is the Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan afraid of, it will be wiped out in the blink of a finger!"

"Brother Shan, have you ever calculated that this saint throne will fall on the head of my twelve ancestors?" Di Jiang asked expectantly.

The rest of the ancestral witches also held their breath and looked at Zhou Shan with their eyes shining.

After a pause, Zhou Shan said bluntly: "It's the Houtu girl!"

"Ah, it's my ......" Hou Tuqiao's face froze, and her beautiful eyes were round, a little unbelievable.

In terms of overall combat power, she is not outstanding among the twelve ancestral witches!

"This is chance, it is unclear, the way is unclear, and it has nothing to do with combat power and so on. ”

Zhou Shan replied unfathomably.

"In any case, it's great that my Wu clan can produce a saint. ”

"Haha, Houtu girl, congratulations. ”

"In the future, you will carry the girder of my Wu clan!"

......

The ancestors were first full of surprises, and then they congratulated Houtu one after another.

If it were the rest of the ancestors, they were only afraid that they would be a little dissatisfied, but they were willing to do so.

"Brother Shan," Hou Tudai frowned, instantly feeling infinitely pressured, and couldn't help but ask Zhou Shan, "But I have never had Hongmeng Purple Qi, and I don't have a clue about the opportunity to become holy, and I also ask Brother Mountain for advice." ”

"It's okay," Zhou Shan waved his hand lightly, and then said: "Now that the opportunity has not come, you naturally feel that the future is hazy, and when the time comes, I will show you it." ”

The opportunity for the sanctification of the latter earth is to incarnate into the six realms of reincarnation, complete the heavenly realm, and thus be infinitely meritorious.

This was after the Styx Sect Master imitated Nuwa in the Netherworld Blood Sea to create the Asura Clan, and the time had not yet come.

"Thank you, Brother Shan!" Hou Tu Yingying saluted, and a smile couldn't help but show on her pretty white face.

Next, everyone drank again, and after a long time, the Twelve Ancestral Witches returned to the Pangu Temple.

Zhou Shan also slept with Nuwa Niangniang, Xi and Changxi Goddesses, and enjoyed the blessings of all people.

......

With the end of the previous saint war, Zhou Shan's prestige spread to every corner of the desolate world, and it shook all directions, and no one dared to find fault with it.

The Taiqing Sage and Yuan Shi Tianzun were also much more honest, and they cowered in Kunlun Mountain and couldn't live for a long time.

It didn't take long for Yuan Shi Tianzun to regain his holy position and stabilize the lower realm.

But he didn't dare to kill Buzhou Mountain to take revenge, but buried the revenge of the broken arm deep in his heart, and one day, he must have a calculation and did one.

The same is true of Taiqing Laozi, the loss of the two superb innate spirit treasures has no impact on his overall combat power, but the loss is face.

So, Taiqing Laozi closed the death pass, tried his courage in lie, and prepared to find another way, without proving that the holy position would not be released.

The same is true of the two saints in the West, hiding in the Western Mount Meru, gradually stabilizing the realm.

In this way, the entire desolate world entered a period of relative calm.

Several saints are in the stable realm, closed doors, and because of the deterrence of Dao Ancestor Hongjun, the two lich clans have also developed separately and do not dare to go to war.

As for the struggle between the rest of the tribes, it is just a small fight, and it cannot be put on the table.

During this period, Zhou Shan was also busy with business, in addition to the occasional fish and water love with Nuwa, Xi and Changxi.

During this period of calm, it was difficult for Zhou Shan to do things, but there were many things to do.

The first is to comprehend and digest the hollow willow that the ancestor once gave him.

This hollow willow is engraved with the Dao fruit of the ancestor with raised eyebrows, and there is a complete imprint of the law of space, and most importantly, there is also the image and perception of him opening up a small world in his body to preach the Tao.

This is the most important thing for Zhou Shan, who was still confused about the images of opening up the world because of his low realm.

But now, Zhou Shan's physical body and Yuan Shen have both reached the realm of supreme saints, but they can figure out a little.

I don't know how long it took, Zhou Shan, whose eyes were closed and deeply immersed in a state of contemplation, suddenly opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After such a long period of contemplation, he finally went one step further in the law of space, and comprehended to the realm of Dacheng, which is incomparable.

At the same time, Zhou Shan also has some experience in opening up a small world, but it is still very vague and not very clear.

In addition to being confused, Zhou Shan did not drill the tip of the bull's horns and went to enlightenment. Instead, he flipped his palm and took out a black bead.

This is the Chaos Bead, which was originally obtained in the Demon Sect Treasury of the Demon Ancestor Rahu.

This is an intact Chaos Supreme Treasure, and there are sixty-four Chaos Prohibitions in it, and with Zhou Shan's previous Dao cultivation, it cannot be refined at all.

But now, it's becoming possible.

As a result, Zhou Shan's eyes looked at his nose and his nose looked at his heart, and the whole person was in the shape of five hearts to the sky, and he was engrossed in mobilizing his mana and divine sense to probe into the Chaos Bead, refining it frantically.

In the past hundreds of thousands of years, Zhou Shan had refined nearly half of it, but now, Zhou Shan's strength has risen sharply, but refining is relatively easy.

After 10,000 years, Zhou Shan opened his eyes, and the essence of light could not help blooming inside, which was incomparably shining, as if it was about to penetrate the heavens and the earth.

The hard work paid off, and after 10,000 years of boredom, Zhou Shan finally refined this Chaos Bead.

The divine sense penetrated into it, and Zhou Shan seemed to have escaped from the desolate world and entered a new world.

It was pitch black in front of me, no fingers could be seen, no light, no life, not even time and space, quiet and terrible, full of dead silence.