Long Feng glanced at the merit clone experience, which had already reached ninety percent.

"Go on!"

Long Feng glanced up, as if he wanted to see through the Chaos Ascending Tower and look up at the sky.

"Whoosh!"

Teleported to the ninety-first floor again!

Chaos Ascending Tower, as long as you kill the merit immortal beast, you will automatically be teleported to the next layer by the pagoda.

Otherwise, it will be blasted out of the tower.

As long as you do what you can, there is generally no danger to your life.

Long Feng rushed to the ninety-first floor in one go.

The scene in front of him immediately stunned all the people who ate melons.

In less than an hour, the ninety-first floor was opened.

Such a record is simply against the sky.

You must know that even with the perversion of the Suiren clan, it has been more than ten years.

Failed hundreds of times to reach the ninety-eighth floor.

Even with Tianyong's anti-heaven qualifications, it took several months to get to this level.

But what about Long Feng?

Nima is less than an hour.

Or disposable.

This is special, it can't be compared!

Months and an hour.

The difference between these two times is hundreds of times.

It's unbelievable.

"Sect Master, worthy of being a great celestial, powerful and powerful. ”

"It's not like we mortals. ”

Everyone sighed.

The strength of Long Feng is once again deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, Long Feng had already stepped through the ninety-sixth floor.

"Ding, the master kills the merit immortal beast, and the merit clone experience is increased by two percent. ”

"Ding, congratulations to the master, the merit clone has enough experience points to meet the requirements of fusion. ”

Long Feng originally had three layers of merit experience points.

Now that he has only reached the ninety-sixth floor, his merit is already 100 percent.

Of course, the merit clone meets the requirements for fusion.

"Buzz!"

Purple qi was rolling, and a mighty body covered in golden light walked out of Long Feng's body.

His body is auspicious and meritorious.

It's like a thousand virtues and blessings, and gold is forged.

Among them, it released a coercion of the quasi-saint peak.

This coercion even carries a hint of holy might.

"Ding, the master's merit clone has reached the limit of quasi-sainthood, whether to refine Hongmeng purple qi and become holy against the sky. ”

The system beeps again.

"Sanctification?"

Long Feng shook his head, after becoming holy, he couldn't fuse.

In that way, his strength would be forever limited to the peak of the quasi-saint.

Pay for one's whistle!

Long Feng directly denied it.

There is no chance of fusion for the time being, so we can only wait for the fusion in the future.

At that time!

The merit clone is complete, and there is no need to break through the remaining layers.

Long Feng's figure flashed, and he had already left the Chaos Ascending Tower.

"What's going on?"

"Why doesn't the Sect Master continue?"

Everyone was stunned.

Long Feng had already opened the ninety-sixth floor, why didn't he enter the ninety-seventh floor.

While everyone is speculating.

"Buzz!"

Purple qi comes from the east, and Haoran righteousness is awe-inspiring in the air.

The auspicious sky is rolling, and the purple gas fills the 30,000 miles, rendering the entire sky.

The entire ancestral land of Shangqiu exudes bursts of vision, refreshing people's hearts.

When many people heard this vision, they immediately broke the shackles and cultivated to improve.

Then the golden lotus swelled in the ground, and the golden lotus blossomed like a fairy dome.

When the lotus petals open and close, the merit is immeasurable, and it can eliminate all suffering and calamity.

The light of merit bloomed, and the sound of the Tao and Heaven sounded between heaven and earth, spreading throughout the entire desolate land.

"Boom!"

The figure of the Fusiliers appeared at the top of the Chaos Tower.

His body was purple and ethereal.

The prestige of the body is constantly rising.

However, it seems that he has never been able to cross that hurdle and advance to sanctification.

Visions are frequent, but you can't really become a saint.

"Sect Elder, you can enter the Blood Demon Hall and become holy!"

Long Feng nodded and said.

The Nine Saints of the Flood Desolation have reached their limit.

Even if the Suiren clan can meet the requirements, it is impossible to become holy in the flood wilderness.

"Thank you, Sect Master. ”

The Suiren clan suddenly brightened.

The figure moved slightly, turned into a golden light, and immediately entered the Blood Demon Palace.

Blood Demon Temple!

The vision continues, and the sound of the avenue resounds.

Everything seems to be able to hear it.

Followed by!

Dreamlike power rose up in the Suiren Clan.

Shengwei is climbing little by little.

"Boom!"

At a certain moment, on the Suiren clan's body, a holy power gushed out and spread in all directions.

"Hahaha, my Suiren clan has finally become holy!"

Feeling the surging holy power in his body, the Suiren clan laughed excitedly.

Sanctification is the ultimate goal of every monk in the wilderness.

And now, he's done just that.

His figure moved, and in a flash, he reappeared outside the Chaos Tower.

Many Heavenly Sword Sect disciples have not left yet.

"Suiren Clan, thank you Sect Master!"

At this moment, the Suiren's eyes were full of gratitude.

He bowed respectfully to Long Feng.

This is also the first time he has worshiped Long Peak.

As the former co-leader of the human race, he can be said to have watched Long Feng grow up.

According to the generation, it is still above the Dragon Peak.

But today, what he worships is not seniority, but the opportunity that Long Feng gave him.

Long Feng accepted it calmly.

The Suiren clan was able to become holy, and his help was undoubtedly the greatest.

"Elder of the Suiren Sect, there is no limit to cultivation, and sanctification is not the end, but another starting point. ”

"I hope you will continue to work hard and climb to higher peaks!"

Long Feng smiled and encouraged.

"Sect Master, I remember. ”

The sanctification of the Suiren clan marks that the human race has its own saints.

The Heavenly Sword Sect also opened the era of saints.

Although he is only sanctified by merit, his strength is at the bottom of the saints.

However, the Terran is about to prosper, and he is full of luck, and he is the first saint of the Terran.

With the blessing of luck, the cultivation speed will far surpass that of other saints.

Coupled with the help of Long Feng, catching up with the footsteps of other saints is just around the corner.

"Okay, you also have to remember that only by persevering in cultivation can you continue to break through!"

Long Feng glanced at all the Heavenly Sword Sect disciples present.

"Remember, Patriarch!"

The entire Heavenly Sword Sect was a crazy shout!

In the next period of time, the whole human race celebrates together.

The first saint of the human race also alarmed several other major sects.

The teachings of the Teachings, the Sea of Blood, the Human Teachings, and the Western Teachings all sent disciples to congratulate them.

Tongtian Sect Master, Zhen Yuanzi, and Nuwa Niangniang even came to the Heavenly Sword Sect in person to congratulate the Suiren clan.

Especially Nuwa Niangniang, the Suiren clan is equivalent to her descendants.

Now that her descendants have been sanctified, she has received a lot of benefits.

The increase in qi luck made her cultivation speed increase by at least one percent.

Increasing the cultivation speed of one percent is equivalent to saving countless years of time.

She may even be slowly walking ahead of the other saints.

However, there is one thing that she regrets a little.

On this trip to Shangqiu, she didn't see the prodigal son.

Now!

Long Feng is enjoying the world of two with Chang'e, visiting the Blood Demon Palace.

It takes a year for the Raised Eyebrows Ancestor to condense the Origin Crystal.

This year, he was cheeky and pulled his sister Chang'e to cultivate feelings every day.

Finally, on a dark and windy night with lightning and thunder, he took off his virgin hat.

Under the taste of eating marrow, he is tired of being with Chang'e every day.