Yang Mei was born in chaos, and his body is a hollow willow in the chaos, which is incarnated by the law of space of the Great Dao, and the law of space is one of the most powerful laws in the law of completeness. When Pangu opened up the world, the Chaos Gods and Demons appeared one by one to stop Pangu's actions, but Yang Mei, who was transformed by the spirit of plants and trees, was originally very weak, but he did not participate in this operation with the Chaos Gods and Demons.

After the opening of the desolate world, Yang Mei also directly relied on the desolate world, and finally broke through to the realm of the sage. Reaching the realm of a saint, Yang Mei did not show much publicity, and the vision when he broke through the saint was only within the minimum range of his limitations, and it was received immediately.

The saint-level sermon is very grand, Yang Mei did not deliberately create the surrounding atmosphere, but the thick aura of the law, so thick that it condensed into a golden flower, and the trajectory of the Tao that constantly appeared around it. Now the three of Kong Ru have been completely immersed in this preaching, and the momentum on their bodies is constantly changing, and the breath on their bodies is constantly becoming more profound, as if a huge whirlpool is constantly absorbing the surrounding aura, constantly absorbing the power of the slightest rule, and constantly comprehending the avenue that Yang Mei said.

The time of Yang Mei's sermon passed in a blink of an eye, and the time of a thousand years seemed to be an instant. And as soon as the time of a thousand years passed, Yang Mei directly stopped preaching, the momentum on his body completely converged, the surrounding golden flowers dissipated in an instant, and the power of the rules retreated into the void in an instant. The surrounding environment had completely recovered to the state before the sermon in an instant, but the momentum of the three of Kong Ru did not stop there, but stayed in the state of comprehension.

Another hundred years, the momentum of the three of Kong Ru began to slowly converge, although it was only more than a thousand years, but the cultivation of the three of them had a qualitative breakthrough. The cultivation of Jianmu and Lao Tzu was further improved, and they directly reached the realm of sub-saints from the peak realm of quasi-saints. The realm of the sub-saint is also a realm that belongs to the quasi-saint, and it is a stage in the level of the quasi-saint and the saint. At this stage, the strength of the two of them has far surpassed the level of ordinary quasi-saints, and they can completely deal with several quasi-saint pinnacles with the strength of one person. Now all the two have to do is a little chance, then they can directly achieve the position of saints.

And Kong Ru's cultivation has also been greatly improved, and his cultivation has directly entered the mid-stage cultivation from the cultivation of the early stage of quasi-sainthood, and it is only a small distance from the peak realm. And in the past thousand years, the laws described by Yang Mei are very perfect, Kong Ru's comprehension of various laws is also constantly improving, the world within the dantian is also constantly evolving, constantly becoming more complete, and the aura in the world has also become very full, even the space within the three hundred and sixty acupoints has become more huge, and the power has been accumulated to the extreme.

"Thank you, senior. The three of them woke up from the state of comprehension at the same time, and bowed slightly to Yang Mei, but their tone was very respectful. If before the sermon, Kong and Ru only suspected that the person in front of them was a saint-level being, then now Kong and Confucianism have completely affirmed that the person in front of them is a saint-level being.

"As soon as the millennium has passed, this sermon will end here, and now if the three of you have any doubts, just ask, and all the opportunities for this time. The old man's eyes swept over the three of them and said directly.

"What is the realm of daring to be the cultivation of predecessors, but the realm of saints?" The first to ask his own question was Lao Tzu, who had always had some doubts about Yang Mei's cultivation. After all, according to the content of Hongjun's sermon, there is a certain limit to the number of saints in the desolate world, but now there is a saint-level existence in front of his eyes, and Lao Tzu even feels that this old man's cultivation is no worse than his own master. Thinking of this, Lao Tzu's heart was also very worried, after all, if there were many saints in the desolate world, then what was the use of getting Hongmeng purple qi by himself.

"No, no, no. My cultivation is the realm of the Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortal, and the saint is the Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortal, but the Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortal is not a saint. The difference between the two is that the saint is the fruit of the desolate world, and he can use the power of the heavenly dao of the desolate world, but because of this, he will be restricted by the heavenly dao of the desolate world, and his cultivation will be restricted by the heavenly dao. Compared with the saints, the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal could not use the power of the Heavenly Dao of the Flood Desolate World, but was limited by the Heavenly Dao. Yang Mei said directly, without the slightest concealment, and directly preached the difference between the Mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal and the saint to the three of them. After finishing speaking, his eyes turned to Lao Tzu, and a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes, but he was very interested in how Lao Tzu would choose, after all, now Lao Tzu has the storage of Hongmeng purple qi on his body, and it is not impossible to rely on Lao Tzu's cultivation to reach the realm of a saint by relying on his own strength.

"Then how to achieve the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal Realm?" The one who asked then was Jianmu, although he was Yang Mei's disciple, but Yang Mei had never told him about the saint. Now I have the opportunity, but I ask directly.

"The Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortal doesn't need to be a saint, a saint can achieve it with great merit, but the Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortal cannot. The realm of saints can rely on powerful merit to break through the shackles of the law. However, the Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortal had to rely on powerful mana to break the shackles of a qiē, so as to transcend the Heavenly Dao and reach the realm of the Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortal. Yang Mei said directly, the words were also very strict, and a trace of happiness flashed on his face, it was very difficult to break through.

"How much mana does it take to break the shackles of the Heavenly Dao?" Kong Ru then asked, his tone also very urgent. After all, Kong Ru is a human race, and he does not have Hongmeng purple qi on his body, and if he wants to protect the human race, then the cultivation required is also very powerful, as long as he can compete with the saints. Now that I heard that there was a way to reach the realm of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, the excitement in my heart was also conceivable.

"The strength of cultivation is no longer the strength of mana, but the strength of one's own comprehension, and if you want to achieve the realm of Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, you have to take both. In the desolate world, the realm of the saint communicates the heaven and the earth with the purple qi of Hongmeng, and melts into the heavenly dao with the power of the primordial god, and is recognized by the heavenly dao to achieve the realm of the saint with the power of the heavenly dao. And if you really want to achieve the realm of Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, then you must accumulate at least the power of one Thousand Thousand Worlds, and the power of this Thousand Worlds is the power of thousands of Yuan Hui, or even the power of ten thousand Yuan Hui. Moreover, even if he has accumulated the power of tens of thousands of Yuan Hui, he may not be able to transcend the Heavenly Dao of the Flood World, and he still needs strong luck. After all, the Heavenly Dao's Preservation Zài is not allowed to mix the Yuan Daluo Jinxian level Storage, so only a strong Qi Luck can protect itself, making the Heavenly Dao fearful. Yang Mei said directly, his tone was also full of jealousy, when he broke through the realm of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, he was greatly tested.

After hearing Yang Mei's words, Kong Ru's expressions became very surprised. After all, since the opening of the desolate world, there is only a few hundred yuan of time, and how long the time it takes to accumulate the mana of tens of thousands of yuan is how long, I don't know if the immeasurable tribulation can be accumulated. And Kong Ru's heart has become very firm, after all, Kong Ru's dantian world has been perfected, and there is the fragment of the jade disc of creation, the speed of the perfection of the laws in the world is very fast, in this thousand years, has formed a real world appearance, I believe that as long as a period of time, then the whole world will be completely stable.

Another hundred years have passed, and in these hundred years, most of the questions asked by the three of Confucius are doubts about cultivation and comprehension. In a hundred years, the doubts in the hearts of the three of them quickly dissipated, and the whole person became more clear, and the essence of light in his eyes continued to flash, but his cultivation was a further refinement.

"Okay, that's all for this time, Jianmu, you can follow the two of them to the Flood Wilderness. This time there is an opportunity, you can also travel, after all, you are the patriarch of the Spirit Clan of Plants and Trees, and you should also take a trip to the Flood World, so that the Flood World also knows the existence of my Spirit Clan. Yang Mei said to the three of them, and after finishing speaking, with a wave of his sleeves, the surrounding space rotated for a while, but the three of them disappeared directly in place.

"Humans, spirits, immortals, demons, demons, witches, I don't know what this desolate world will evolve into, Pangu is so powerful, but I can't do it. After the three of them left, Yang Mei sat on the cloud bed and read it, and the aura around him became more mysterious, as if it was about to melt into the surrounding space at any time.