Chapter 299: Gather at the Egret and See the Future Together

Wang Yinguo stared at the huge Dao mark and observed it for a long time.

He didn't expect that Zhen Yuanzi would achieve detachment through such a way.

Preaching to be a mixed sage is naturally not such a simple thing.

But in this matter, Zhen Yuanzi has been planning since the opening of the desolate world.

It is indeed a pity that he missed the opportunity to become a Heavenly Dao Saint, but it is really not easy for him to persist in building the Earth Immortal Realm for so many years, endure it so far, and finally find the opportunity to get out of it.

No wonder this Earth Immortal Ancestor only looks at heaven and earth, and doesn't even pay attention to the saint, for what he is doing now, Zhen Yuanzi does have this confidence, enough to be proud.

The traces of the Dao left by the saints when they attained enlightenment will remain here and cannot be dissipated.

After everyone watched for a while, they all had some feelings.

This time, Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the earth immortals, sacrificed almost the entire desolate world for his own selfishness.

If it weren't for Wang Yinhua's whim, mobilizing all the Great Luo Golden Immortals to be promoted to quasi-saints together, and achieving more than 400 quasi-saints in one go, becoming the main supporting force for saving the desolate world, the whole world would probably be doomed.

Zhen Yuanzi is certainly happy, but the sequelae left behind are really troublesome.

Seeing this, many of the people at the scene suddenly lost their interest in exploring the Earth Immortal Realm.

After all, Zhen Yuanzi has already become a saint and has left the desolate world, what good things can he leave behind?

Treasures like the Book of the Ground, Zhen Yuanzi has always carried it with him.

The ginseng fruit tree is the spiritual root of heaven and earth in the desolate world, and ordinary people can't support it, and at this time, they are already seriously injured, and they have only one breath left, and they are put away by Wang Yinguo's people, so everyone doesn't think about it.

In addition to the earth immortal world, there is really nothing that can attract everyone's attention.

Although this immortal realm was opened up by Zhen Yuanzi, but after losing Zhen Yuanzi, this place will eventually be barren, and gradually collapse and disintegrate due to the loss of the support of the aura, which is just a matter of time.

"It's a pity. ”

Wang Yinguo looked at such a large Earth Immortal Realm, and suddenly felt a little regretful.

"If it weren't for the fact that the Earth Immortal Realm was too deeply involved with Zhen Yuanzi, it wouldn't matter if it was accepted. ”

"But now, Zhen Yuanzi is still detached, and he is a mixed Yuan saint, so it's best not to provoke this trouble. ”

The monks who have the strength to take away the Earth Immortal Realm are not a few.

But when they analyzed the realities they might face, they immediately dismissed the idea.

Forming a grudge with a Mixed Yuan Saint was not a very good decision.

Of course, the most critical problem here is that although the Earth Immortal Realm is very large, if it can be collected, it seems that it is a bargain, but to maintain the growth of the Earth Immortal Realm, it requires a steady stream of aura, which is also a very heavy burden for a peak quasi-saint.

Even Zhen Yuanzi needed to guard the Earth Immortal Realm all year round, mainly because he was worried that after he left for a long time, there would be some uncontrolled changes in the Earth Immortal Realm.

If you think about it so carefully, no one wants to ask for the big burden of the Earth Immortal Realm.

After all, this is not a primordial formed Flood Continent, but just a special existence artificially condensed by virtue of mana and opportunities.

Eventually, Wang also lost interest.

This earth immortal realm seems to inevitably fall apart.

However, there is also a very real problem in front of everyone's eyes today.

"Uncle Junior. ”

"Now that we have been promoted to quasi-saints, this desolate world cannot support so many quasi-saints. ”

"What should we do in the future?"

Several quasi-saints raised this question to the king of karma.

"That's a problem. ”

Wang Yinguo nodded, but found that around him, a group of newly established quasi-saints had already gathered.

Obviously, on this issue, everyone feels a little confused and can't see where the way out is.

Today's situation is already clear.

The number of saints and quasi-saints in the desolate world obviously has an approximate number.

There are only six saints, plus the Dao Ancestor Saint and the hidden saint, there are nine in total, and it is impossible to have more.

Although the number of quasi-saints does not explicitly set a specific limit, it is absolutely impossible to have too many.

The main reason why they were able to maintain the scale of more than 400 people in front of them was that the Flood Desolate Heavenly Dao was powerless to stop it at that time, so they picked up a bargain.

But these unconventionally promoted quasi-saints did not get any benefits from the desolate world, but only the Dao realm was promoted, which is like having a job title evaluated, but not being hired according to this title, and taking on a false name of a quasi-saint in vain.

But looking at the current situation, there is no way for the Desolate Heavenly Dao to reward them.

If you want to become a quasi-saint worthy of the name, you have to find a way to go in other directions.

"Actually, as long as we are bold enough, we can go to the Chaos Sea to develop. ”

"Although the sea of chaos seems barren, the space is large enough, and there are some unexplored areas, which are all opportunities we can find. ”

"Moreover, once we enter the Sea of Chaos, we still have the opportunity to be promoted to the Chaos Elemental Saint. ”

"There, there are no restrictions on the number of saints. ”

There was a quasi-saint who made his own suggestion.

This solution, while not the best, is a simple and straightforward solution to the biggest problem they are currently facing.

Otherwise, what could they do, they would never be able to bring down the entire desolate world.

If that's the case, I'm afraid that the six saints of the flood will unite and slaughter these quasi-saints.

"Why are we going to the Chaos Sea?!"

"We have great merit to the desolate world!"

Of course, there were also objections, and they were very angry.

It's no wonder, after all, they teamed up to save the desolate world in crisis, but now they have to face such unfair consequences, no matter who this matter puts on their heads, they probably won't be happy, and it's no wonder if there is no resentment.

"It's hard to say. ”

"Hello everyone, let's do it for yourself!"

Some of the monks stopped their grumbling companions, and then quickly pulled them away.

Gradually, there were fewer and fewer people left, but there were only a hundred monks.

"It seems that we are the only ones who are alone. ”

One of the quasi-saints looked at the monks around him and suddenly smiled bitterly.

"yes. ”

"We are alone, even if we want to find a backer to shelter, we can't. ”

Several of the other monks nodded.

Wang Yin Guo also looked at the rest of these people, who had neither saint disciples nor old qualifications, and were completely new quasi-saints composed of a group of monks who had cultivated on their own.

At this time, they really don't know what to do next, so they will stay here and wait and see.

"If you don't have anything urgent, why don't you come to my Egret Mountain. ”

"Although my Egret Mountain is simple, it is still okay to drink a cup of tea and prepare a little wine. ”

As soon as the king pondered the cause and effect, he sent out an invitation to the people.

He can understand that although the saint disciples usually follow him, shouting one by one, but at the critical moment, they still have to consider the influence of the master, so although the saint disciples here have succeeded a lot in promoting quasi-saints under his instigation, they still have to return to the sect and listen to the arrangements of their saint master.

Of course, if a saint disciple is born, and now he has a quasi-saint realm, their master will definitely try his best to ensure that his disciples are not affected, and make this quasi-saint position a reality.

But others were not so lucky, especially these isolated cultivators.

They have worked hard all the way to become the Great Luo Golden Immortal, which is already commendable, and now they have been promoted to quasi-saints, and they have developed the luck they can enjoy to the limit.

What to do next, everyone's hearts are really at a loss.

At this time, Wang Yinguo sent out an invitation, and they really needed to find a place to have a good exchange, so most of them accepted Wang Yinguo's invitation and went to Egret Mountain together.

After arriving at Egret Mountain, everyone found that this place was really as beautiful as a paradise.

Thanks to Wang Cause and Effect and the Feather Sect's unremitting management of Egret Mountain, the protection of the formations of each sect, and the protection of the Heavenly Giant Lotus, in the face of this catastrophe, the beings of Egret Mountain were not greatly affected, at most they were a little frightened.

Fortunately, the matter has been resolved for the time being, and normal life order has been restored in various places.

So from the above, everything in Egret Mountain is in a stable development.

"It's still doing well on Egret Mountain!"

"The great prosperity of the human race will inevitably start from Egret Mountain!"

When the monk saw this, he immediately praised him.

"Huh. ”

"It's hard to talk about this now, internal and external troubles, who can guarantee what will happen tomorrow?"

"I don't know how long this desolate world will last. ”

There are also monks who are not very optimistic about this issue.

After all, the invasion of foreign demons is like a sharp blade, hanging high above everyone's heads at any time, and it doesn't know when it will fall.

Whenever they think about it, they feel bored and don't know how to solve it.

On Egret Mountain, the feast resumed.

The disciples of the Feather Transformation Sect probably didn't expect that they would actually have the opportunity to receive hundreds of quasi-saint monks in one go.

Seeing the Dao rhyme rippling out of the bodies of the quasi-saint monks, crisscrossing and bending half of the sky, the hearts of the disciples were on fire.

Now that there are such scenes, wouldn't it be said next time that Uncle Xiao is going to feast on one hundred and eighty true saints here?

It may sound a little incredible, but isn't the scene in front of you something that no one believed before today?

As long as there is little uncle Wang cause and effect here, there is no worry that no miracles will happen.

"Ladies and gentlemen. ”

"Have you ever thought that we might have a better choice than the Chaos Sea?"

After three rounds of drinking, Wang Cause and Effect suddenly asked everyone this question.

What the?!

And this kind of thing?!

When everyone heard Wang Yinguo's words, they all immediately put down the wine glasses in their hands, and looked at Wang Yinguo with some surprise and some hope, wanting to hear his advice.

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