The void trembled, and the infusion of merit qi suddenly accelerated.

"Haha, naïve, naïve!" Li Qingming hahadaxiao said: "Although Hongmeng Purple Qi is called the foundation of the Great Dao, it is just a joke. Hongmeng Purple Qi only plays a role in speeding up the comprehension of the law, and he has been trapped in the realm of the late stage of the Yasheng for many years, and he is only one foot away from the door, so why do you need Hongmeng Purple Qi?"

"This, this ......" This insight was really beyond Zhen Yuanzi's cognition, his face was pale, and his body trembled.

Li Qingming shook his head helplessly, his tongue bloomed with lotus flowers, and his voice was like a bell chime: "Zhen Yuanzi, the opportunity has come at this moment, if you don't realize it at this time, when will you wait?"

"Boom!"

When Zhen Yuanzi heard this, he only felt that the speed at which he comprehended the laws of heaven and earth suddenly accelerated.

The power of the law of the earth, which belongs to the book of the earth, is like a knife carved and an axe, and it is deeply imprinted on the primordial spirit.

"Haha!" Suddenly, Zhen Yuanzi Daxiao spoke, and the golden cloud of merit above Wuzhuang Guan was swallowed up by Zhen Yuanzi. The book of the earth, one of the three innate books, and the ginseng fruit tree, one of the ten congenital spiritual roots, are fluttering around Zhen Yuanzi.

"The avenue is on the top, because the way of heaven is lacking, so the heaven and the earth have a calamity! Today, there is a disciple of the ancestor of the Tao, Zhen Yuanzi, who is willing to protect the earth to make up for the lack of heaven and earth. Earth Immortal, Stand!" After saying this, Zhen Yuanzi rushed into the sky, and the golden light of merit that had dispersed in the sky actually gathered again and came overwhelmingly. It is countless times thicker than the merit of the guardian human race just now.

On Zhen Yuanzi's body, the purple qi soared for tens of thousands of miles, and a rich trace of the earth's qi flashed from his primordial spirit, which was fleeting.

Meanwhile. From far and near, a milky white cloud floated from far and near, made entirely of the power of faith.

Back then, when the demon clan slaughtered the human race, the human tribes of Qinghua Mountain who were protected by Zhen Yuanzi were all worshipping Zhen Yuanzi. At this moment, the Lich Tribulation is over, Zhen Yuanzi's merits are complete, and the power of faith that has accumulated countless years is all pouring towards Wuzhuang Guan.

With the joint blessing of merit and the power of faith, Zhen Yuanzi's cultivation that had not been touched for many years also began to loosen. The law of the earth, which was very mysterious in his eyes before, was all open to him at this moment. Years of accumulation. Explode in an instant at this moment!

A golden dragon with teeth and five claws suddenly drilled out of the sky. The golden dragon had a graceful body, the scales and armor around it shimmered, and in its huge mouth, there was a saint fruit in it. shook his head and tailed straight to Zhen Yuanzi's eyebrows.

"Boom!" a great pressure descended on the flood. Zhen Yuanzi stood in the air. The momentum of the saints around him is unmatched.

"From now on, I am the ancestor of the earth immortals, when Yongzhen is desolate! The desolation still exists, and Zhenyuan is immortal!" Howl.

Above the desolation, countless creatures knelt on the ground and shouted in their mouths: "Zhenyuanzi is a saint with great virtue, and the saint has no borders!"

And the human race above the flood wilderness, under the leadership of the Qinghua Mountain lineage, bowed in the direction of Xiniu Hezhou, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "Zhenyuanzi sage has no borders, we welcome the sage to achieve the ancestral fruit position of the earth immortal!"

At the moment, not Zhou Mountain.

Jieyin and Zhun Ti's faces were pale, but he didn't expect that there would be another saint in the East, and it seemed that there was still a long way to go to realize the wish of the West.

Lao Tzu looked in the direction of Xiniu Hezhou and said: "It seems that we still need to go to Wuzhuang Guan to congratulate Zhenyuanzi Daoyou on achieving the position of a saint!"

A smile suddenly flashed in the majestic eyes of the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, and he saw him say to Zhun Ti: "Zhun Ti Daoist, why not go to such a happy event that heaven and earth celebrate together?"

Zhun Ti showed a look of resentment, and snorted coldly: "Dao Ancestor once said that there should be seven saints under the Xuanmen. Sanqing Daoyou, Nuwa Daoist, Styx Daoist, and my two senior brothers! These three extra saints, Houtu, Qingmingzi, and Zhenyuanzi, should they really be tolerated by the Heavenly Dao?"

Zhun Ti's words are a little ruthless, judging from the meaning of Zhun Ti, there should be seven saints under Hongjun, and the former all have Hongmeng purple gas. The latter three are inexplicably saints, and they should not be tolerated by heaven.

Li Qingming smiled disdainfully and said, "Zhun Ti, you and Jieyin have long been separated from the Taoist Xuanmen, and if you really talk about it, you will not be a disciple of the Taoist ancestors." You are a disciple of the left side of the door, what qualifications do you have to point fingers in front of my Xuanmen Sect!"

"You, Qingmingzi, you don't deserve to be a son of man!" Zhun Ti's face instantly turned red, and he pointed at Li Qingming, trembling with anger.

"Yes, you are so smart!" Li Qingming chuckled: "Uncle, my body is a twinkle swallowing bear, how can it be a son of man!"

"Poof!" Zhun Ti's beard trembled, and he looked up to the sky and spat out a breath of stuffy blood, unconscious.

Li Qingming gently threw the Qiankun Ding in his hand and said to himself: "Hey, this guy is still so fragile!"

After receiving the dough churning, he turned his head and left, but hurriedly dropped a sentence: "The matter here is over, fellow Daoists, see you in Zixiao Palace!"

"haha ha......" Tongtian can't help it anymore, look up to the sky hahadaxiao!

West Niu Hezhou, Wanshou Mountain Five Villages.

Sanqing and a group of seven saints stood outside the Wuzhuang Temple with a lot of emotion.

A few years ago, Emperor Jun relied on the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array of the Demon Clan to besiege Wuzhuang Temple, almost destroying the entire Wanshou Mountain. Nowadays, the Wanshou Mountain Range, there are countless lofty mountains and mountains, and they are endless. The mountains are lush and green, the forests are towering, and among the mountain streams, there are murmuring waters, birds singing and flowers. All kinds of rare birds are sold and frolicking and running between the mountains and fields, just like a fairyland!

On the top of the mountain, the Wuzhuang Temple, the high courtyard wall resembles a winding snake, and the emerald green tiles are shining with the light of glass. The light of the endless stars floated down from the sky, and there were also rainbow arch bridges across the void, countless auspicious clouds gathered, and spiritual springs gushed!

At the entrance of the tall Taoist temple, there is a pair of rune couplets of the Great Dao endowed by the Heavenly Dao, the upper couplet: "The Immortal Immortal Mansion!" and the lower couplet: "The same longevity with the sky!" The golden horizontal batch is coiled on the lintel, saying: "The same king with the world!"

Li Qingming looked at this couplet with a smile and said: "Heavenly Dao also engages in these vain and eight-brain gimmicks, dog blood, really dog blood!"

In the Three Qings, Tongtian and Li Qingming have always been each respectful. Hearing this, he asked with some curiosity: "Dog blood, what does this have to do with dog blood?"

Li Qingming rolled his eyes a little speechlessly, and said: "In this desolate Shijie, strength is the last word! No matter how full the words are, there will be times when the boat capsizes in the gutter!"

Hearing this, Tongtian nodded thoughtfully.

"Okay!" Primordial Tianzun glared at Li Qingming helplessly, and said: "This couplet of Zhenyuanzi Daoist is a gift from the Heavenly Dao, where is your turn to talk about it, be careful of the Heavenly Dao punishment!"

Li Qingming scratched his head, and muttered to himself in his heart: "Heavenly Dao, does it dare?"

"Haha, I just said that today the magpie is coming to the branch, when it is a distinguished guest! I didn't expect it to be all the Taoist friends who came together, what a rare guest, a rare guest!" Just when Li Qingming wanted to go to call the door, the red door was already wide open.

Qingfeng Mingyue, the two little Taoist boys, glanced at everyone a little timidly, and hid behind Zhen Yuanzi together, revealing two pairs of weird big eyes, looking at everyone curiously.

Lao Tzu took the lead, and walked forward first to say: "Old Dao congratulates Zhen Yuanzi Daoyou for breaking the shackles of the Heavenly Dao and becoming a saint!"

The rest of the saints did the same and came forward to salute.

Zhen Yuanzi hurriedly held up the saints and said, "All the Taoist friends are tormenting the poor Dao! Hurry up and please come inside! Qingfeng, quickly go and get the golden hammer, knock down twenty ginseng fruits, and invite distinguished guests for the teacher!"

Qingfeng didn't answer, just quickly nodded his little head, and ran towards the temple like the wind.

"Fellow Daoists, please come with me!" Zhen Yuanzi looked at Qingfeng's back, shook his head helplessly, and led everyone to the garden in the backyard.

Looking at this familiar towering giant tree, Li Qingming teased: "Has the Great Immortal ever been able to meet the words of the poor Dao back then?"

When Zhen Yuanzi heard this, he thought about it carefully, and said, "Oh, which sentence is Daoyou referring to?"

Li Qingming looked up to the sky and said: "Back then, when we came out of Zixiao Palace, Daxian invited us to come to Guanzhong and taste a ginseng fruit. Before leaving, Poor Dao once said, "If I come often, you will only get thirty ginseng fruits in 10,000 years, but they will all go into my belly!"

Zhen Yuanzi was obviously stunned, and then smiled: "Haha, Daoist friend said that you are laughing! As long as you don't resist my ginseng fruit tree, you will give all the fruit to Daoyou, so what's the matter?"

All the saints smiled knowingly, and secretly said in their hearts: "How long has it been since I have been so relaxed, it seems like a long, long time!"

Sitting at the stone table under the tree, Qingfeng put the smiling ginseng fruits on the table, and wanted to retreat.

Who knew that Styx grabbed two ginseng fruits from the table, threw them to Qingfeng Mingyue, and said, "Little guy, if you stare again, your eyeballs will come out." Take it and eat it, your master's things are uncle's, he doesn't dare to take the poor way!"

Qingfeng Mingyue was obviously familiar with the mind of the River Styx, so she took the ginseng fruit and ran to the back. "Whoosh", the little short legs ran fast, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head helplessly and said, "Styx, these two little guys have made you spoiled!"

Styx spread his hands unconsciously and said, "No way, who let you have so many apprentices, Poor Dao only likes these two little guys!"

Sanqing and Nuwa looked at Zhen Yuanzi and Styx with some confusion, and immediately thought that when Hongjun Zixiao spoke three times, these two guys would go in and out together, and the relationship must be extraordinary. In this way, it is also relieved.

"Daoyou, this time I am coming, in addition to congratulating Daoyou on his sanctification, I also want to bring a message to Daoyou!" Lao Tzu put down the ginseng fruit in his hand and stared at Zhen Yuanzi and said.

"Brother Dao has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it!" Zhen Yuanzi saw that Lao Tzu's expression was a little serious, and he couldn't help but say solemnly.

"It's not a big deal! Previously, the master had said that he wanted us to wait for the aftermath of the Lich War to rush to the Tianzixiao Palace outside the sky! Now, Daoyou is also a saint, and this matter is also counted!" Lao Tzu stroked his beard and said lightly.

Zhen Yuanzi thought for a long time, and said: "I thought that if I became holy, I could jump out of the shackles of this world and become free......!