The sermon of the Western Daoist made several other Heavenly Dao Saints react differently.

When the Nuwa Sage saw that Kunpeng had gone to the West, she had doubts in her heart, and she became even more suspicious of Kunpeng.

Kunpeng is the best at planning, and the Nuwa sage suffered a big loss at the hands of Kunpeng, so in her opinion, the two Westerners must also fall into Kunpeng's trap.

At this time, the three saints of Kunlun Mountain, they did not take the matter of receiving the preaching to heart.

In the Sanqing Shrine, the faces of these three saints were all happy.

"Big brother, now we have one door and three saints, this is the only glory in the wilderness!"

Yuan Shi Tianzun was obviously very happy, and there was a lot of arrogance between his words.

Taiqing and Tongtian's faces are also full of brilliance, now that the three of their brothers have all preached, who will dare to disobey their hearts in this desolate world in the future?

The resources in the desolate world are naturally at their disposal!

The three brothers were of course overjoyed at the thought of this.

"Second brother, third brother, that Kunpeng has broken through to the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal Second Heaven, although now our three brothers are all preaching, but we can't relax, in the future, against Kunpeng, you and I may not be able to win the battle!"

As soon as Taiqing told the news, there was a trace of solemnity on the faces of Yuan Shi Tianzun and Tongtian Saint.

The two of them had just succeeded in preaching, and they heard the news of Kunpeng's breakthrough, which was also a big blow to them.

"Big brother, as long as the three of us brothers join forces, even if we can't kill Kunpeng, it is enough to protect ourselves, and if we brothers practice together, the speed of entering the realm is naturally three times that of other monks, and sooner or later we can surpass Kunpeng!"

The Heavenly Sage's eyes flashed, he was fearless of any difficulties, and he was a supreme with strong self-confidence.

Now that the people of the Heavenly Dao have successfully attained the Tao, this is equivalent to passing a hurdle, and as long as they work hard to cultivate in the future, they will definitely be able to continuously improve themselves.

"The third brother is right, our brothers work together, and no one can stop us!"

Yuan Shi Tianzun was also full of confidence, and the three saints joined forces, and the power was very huge.

What's more, the three brothers also had a powerful treasure rewarded by the Dao Ancestor, so their combat effectiveness was even more amazing.

It's a pity that the three brothers have also diverged from each other, and since the three brothers have established their own Great Sect, their path will only go further and further.

This is like an ordinary family, when they were young, the three children ate together and grew up together, even if they have any conflicts, they will pass quickly, and they will not easily turn against each other.

But now that the three children have grown up, they have started their own families, and they all have their own new lives, so wouldn't it be much easier for them to split?

In later lives, how many close brothers when they were young became strangers in the end?

And this point, the Sanqing brothers obviously haven't realized yet, after all, their respective sects have just been established, and there is no conflict of interest.

It's just that this kind of brotherly scene together, I don't know how long it can last?

The current Sanqing does have the capital to be fearless of Kunpeng, but once the Sanqing split, they will be broken by Kunpeng!

After each of the three Qing brothers discussed, they began to practice in retreat again.

The Yuan Shi Tianzun and the Tongtian Saint had just broken through, and they needed to consolidate their realm, while the Taiqing Saint wanted to break through as soon as possible.

These saints retreated with peace of mind, and Kunpeng had already returned to the Northern Immortal Island at this time.

At this time, the power of luck in Kunpeng's body became more and more intense, which was the luck provided by the Northern Hell and the Terran tribe for Kunpeng.

And now that Kunpeng has attained sanctification, his own luck has become more prosperous and condensed.

Kunpeng summoned Ji Meng in the Northern Hell Divine Palace, and Ji Meng had been concentrating on cultivation during this time, but he had been unable to refine that wisp of Hongmeng purple qi for a long time.

It was precisely because of this that Ji Meng took the initiative to go out and wanted to get some help from Kunpeng.

Regarding Ji Meng's situation, Kunpeng has long guessed.

Although Ji Meng has Hongmeng purple qi, but now that the six saints have returned to their positions, it is like a bottle that has been filled with water, even if there is still a high-quality water source outside, it can no longer be filled.

If you want to help Ji Meng break through, you need to make this bottle bigger!

It's not an easy task!

Since the Pangu God opened up the world, the desolate world has been growing.

The sky is one foot high, and the earth is three feet thick, this is not just talking, but the desolate world is indeed getting stronger, and this process has never stopped.

Kunpeng saw Ji Meng's helpless look at this time, and he smiled:

"Ji Meng, why worry, you have practiced for at least countless thousands of years since the beginning of your transformation, right?

Although Kunpeng's words were reasonable, Ji Meng could only nod bitterly.

"If you think about how far away you are from the realm of enlightenment from the beginning of entering the Earth Immortal Realm, your cultivation enthusiasm will definitely be hit, and if you think about it, you are only one step away from the middle stage of the Earth Immortal Realm, will it be much easier?"

Ji Meng understood a little at this time, Kunpeng meant to let him come step by step, over the years, Ji Meng had not directly stepped into the realm of the late stage of the quasi-saint in one step.

Along the way, Ji Meng has also experienced countless lives and deaths, and even sometimes almost reached a desperate situation, but he went all the way and finally achieved his current glory.

With Hongmeng Purple Qi, it is not possible to ascend to the sky in one step, Ji Meng is still in the late stage of quasi-sainthood, the most important thing for him now is to improve his strength, not to think about whether he can preach?

Or what if I can't preach?

Kunpeng's words made Ji Meng gain something, and he nodded.

Kunpeng smiled again: "Now your luck has some scale, but it is still a little short, from now on, you will be in charge of the four seas, as the dragon god of the four seas! In this way, all the water tribes in the world will be controlled by you, and the power of their luck will also be blessed on you, which will be beneficial to your Taoism!"

Kunpeng's arrangement made Ji Meng very excited, and now that he had entered the late stage of the Quasi-Saint, he had already realized the importance of luck.

If Ji Meng becomes the Dragon God of the Four Seas, then his luck will be on par with the ancestral dragon back then.

After all, now that the two Lich clans occupy the heavens and the earth, and the Kunpeng occupies the Northern Underworld, the Kunpeng of the four seas wants to occupy it, and no one dares to say a word.

Kunpeng Jinkou Yuyan, as soon as he gave the order, Ji Meng felt a powerful blessing of luck in his body, and even some thoughts became accessible.

"Thank you, Immortal Venerable!"

Ji Meng hurriedly thanked him, but Kunpeng waved his hand and smiled.

"Don't think about the matter of preaching now, first polish your cultivation and raise it to the peak of quasi-sainthood, or even the sub-saint realm, and when the time comes, I will help you become enlightened!"

Kunpeng assured Ji Meng that this made Ji Meng instantly reassured, and he had no intention of worrying, and a smile finally bloomed on his face.