Seeing that Fu Xi couldn't break through the realm of saints no matter what, in all corners of the wilderness, one innate god after another showed a look of pity, this was not a mockery. The road to enlightenment is extremely difficult, and the realm of the desolate world is huge, but there are only seven saints, which shows the difficulty of saints. Although Yun Yang passed down the method of physical body cultivation, how could these innate gods give up countless years of polishing the original gods and turn to the physical body cultivation?

It's just that when these innate gods saw that Fu Xi had that immeasurable merit and still couldn't break through the saints, their hearts to become holy with merit were scattered. Please, that's several times more merit than other saints' enlightenment! But Fu Xi still can't break through, so it can be seen that if you want to become holy, you need Hongmeng Purple Qi, or directly break the Heavenly Dao to prove the Tao.

At this moment, countless innate gods are really completely dead to the sanctification of the primordial gods, and the immeasurable merit cannot be sanctified without Hongmeng Purple Qi, not to mention those who have no merit and no Hongmeng Purple Qi!

And in the void, Yun Yang looked at the merit that was rapidly depleting in Fu Xi's body, and shook his head helplessly. Without Hongmeng Purple Qi, a thing that communicates with the Heavenly Dao, if you want to become holy, you can only break the Heavenly Dao and forcibly seize the power from the Heavenly Dao to help yourself break through. It's just that although Fu Xi's cultivation method was passed down by himself, his cultivation time was too short after all, and his foundation was not solid, so it was almost impossible to preach the Tao with strength like himself.

But at this moment, Yun Yang's eyes swept to Shennong next to Fu Xi, and suddenly his eyes lit up and he thought of something.

I saw that Yun Yang's eyes turned into brilliant gold at some point, his right hand was slowly raised, and his index finger began to move rapidly in the void, each time bringing up countless afterimages, making the saints around him look down on what he was doing.

Soon, Yun Yang's right hand was withdrawn, and a series of mysterious lights suddenly appeared in the void, and ten large mystical runes flashed in the void. The eyes of the saints around him lit up, and they quickly comprehended the mystery of the Great Dao rune, such an opportunity is unavoidable!

Yun Yang didn't say anything when he saw this, but looked at the runes in the void very seriously, and then pressed his right hand towards the runes, and the ten big runes suddenly fell on top of Fu Xi's head along Yun Yang's meaning, and Yun Yang's divine consciousness followed into Fu Xi's body, for fear that his thoughts would be wrong.

I inadvertently did an experiment on Shennong's body, and the results of the experiment were very good, if it was also successful in Fuxi's body, then it would prove that my idea was not wrong, and I could also make a saint.

It's just that when those ten runes entered Fu Xi's body, those runes suddenly began to fight, and it was obvious that they didn't want to occupy the same host with other runes. It's just that there are too many runes in Fu Xi's body, and it is impossible for each one to overpower the rest, and whether these runes have wisdom or not, it is impossible to form a gang, so these runes can only stalemate.

The runes were deadlocked, but Fu Xike was miserable. What those ten runes contained was the power of the saint, as well as the perception of the saint, which was not comparable to his little quasi-saint. Ten sages of power are fighting in the body, if it weren't for Fu Xi's immeasurable merits to protect the body, I'm afraid it would have exploded in that instant.

Even if Fu Xi had merit to protect his body, the situation was worrying now! After all, his merit was not infinite, and when his merit was exhausted, Fu Xi would be directly blown to pieces under the power of those ten saints, and even the true spirit would not be able to survive.

In this regard, a solemnity flashed in Yun Yang's eyes, and then his voice sounded in the depths of Fu Xi's sea of knowledge, "Fu Xi, if you want to become enlightened, you need to get through the tribulation, and now your calamity is the power of these ten saints, refining them, you can get the mysteries in them, get the affirmation of the Heavenly Dao, and sanctification is at your fingertips." Of course, if you think that this is too dangerous, this seat will take out these ten forces, but you will also lose this opportunity for sanctification, what do you think?"

"No, Ancestor, Fu Xi is willing to fight. In the previous life, Fu Xi was trapped in the quasi-saint for countless years, and it was difficult to advance an inch, I don't want to be trapped in the quasi-saint realm forever, I don't want the path of the Great Dao to end, the disciple is willing to fight, and the big deal is to be destroyed. Fu Xi's tone was unusually firm.

"Okay, Fuxi, I didn't misread you. This seat will give you a little reminder that these ten forces contain heaven, earth, wind, thunder, mountains, rivers, water, fire, as well as yin and yang. Work hard to refine them, and you will get everything you want. Yun Yang's voice was full of encouragement and approval.

When Fu Xi heard this, Yuan Shen's eyes suddenly widened, and immediately after, Yuan Shen looked at his feet, where a huge Tai Chi Bagua diagram was slowly rotating. In the gossip, the sky, the earth, the wind, the thunder, the mountains, the water, the fire, and the yin and yang fish in the Taiji diagram, are all these coincidental?

"No, these ten forces were put into my body by the ancestor, which means that all of this was arranged by the ancestor, and he wanted to create a new saint in the human race, and he just had to follow the path he paved. Fu Xi's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his face was full of excited smiles.

For Yun Yang to arrange the path he was going to take, Fu Xi did not have any complaints, and he knew his own ability. After Fu Xi did not break through the saint with the immeasurable merits before, he no longer had much hope for the saint realm, but after getting another hope from Yun Yang, Fu Xi was naturally unwilling to let go, even if this road was designed by Yun Yang, Fu Xi was willing to go on. The way of the avenue, only forward and not backward, and has been trapped in the same place, relative to others is retreat, and those who retreat will inevitably be abandoned by the avenue.

In the outside world, the saints saw Yun Yang punch the drawn Great Dao rune into Fu Xi's body, and the several saints were a little unsure about this, but when they saw Yun Yang's eyes turn into brilliant gold, the indifferent, indifferent eyes, they all closed their mouths.

It's just that although they are quiet on the surface, their hearts are extremely frightened, that one has taken action personally, and he has also played ten Great Dao runes that let them make great progress at a glance, which means that that one has the intention of making Fuxi holy.

Sanqing and the five people who received Zhun Ti all showed bitter smiles, the human race in the flood wilderness occupied ninety percent of the luck, and two percent of it fell into the hands of Yun Yang, and two percent were in the hands of Nuwa, if Fuxi became holy, then the luck he occupied was probably not one layer of luck of the quasi-saint Great Perfection, but two layers.

It's just that although the hearts of the saints are extremely bitter, they don't dare to make the slightest movement, don't they see the one who has been looking at Fu Xi with his eyes open! If they and the others dare to interrupt Fu Xi's breakthrough, they will never doubt that they will become the first saint to fall in the flood in the next moment.

Of course, the only one who is not bitter but happy is Nuwa, her brother is finally going to be sanctified, and he can be immortal and immortal like himself, which is naturally a great thing, so that Nuwa, a saint, is also happy for a while.

And just when the saints were holding back their emotions in their hearts, Fu Xi suddenly trembled, and a vast coercion instantly radiated from his body to the entire flood desolation, and a breath that was high above and overlooking the heavens and all worlds was transmitted to every corner of the desolate world. At this moment, the entire Flood Desolation World was silent, and countless Flood Desolation Gods were stunned, Fu Xi, who had no hope of breaking through just now, actually succeeded in breaking through at this moment, what was going on?

And the saints around Fuxi, except for Nuwa at this moment, their faces were full of wry smiles, seeing that Fuxi really succeeded in breaking through, they really didn't feel good in their hearts!

It's just that as time goes by, several saints feel that something is wrong, how can Fu Xi's breath still increase, just this short period of effort, Fu Xi's breath has been promoted to the realm of the late stage of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal, almost comparable to Lao Tzu, several saints looked at Fu Xi with some horror, and didn't know what happened to Lu Dao.

And at this moment, Yun Yang's bright eyes instantly shone brightly, and at the same time, his right hand grabbed Fu Xi's body, and ten huge avenue runes were actually ingested again under Yun Yang's power comparable to a half-step immortal golden immortal, and Fu Xi's original strength that was rapidly improving stopped at this moment, and then actually began to fall back rapidly.

The peak of the middle phase of the mixed element, the middle stage of the mixed element, the peak of the early stage of the mixed element, the early stage of the mixed element. Finally, under the stunned gaze of all the saints, Fu Xi descended from a top saint in the late stage of the mixed yuan period to the original saint, at most comparable to the meeting when Nuwa had just become a saint, and even after the quasi-promotion was sanctified, he was stronger than Fu Xi.

And after Fu Xi's cultivation landed in the early stage of the mixed yuan, he finally slowly opened his eyes, although he was only a junior saint, but no matter what, a saint is a saint, beyond the constraints of heaven and earth, immortal and immortal, even if his strength is worse, it is enough to be on an equal footing with all saints.

In the sky, the boundless ceiling fell suddenly, falling down one after another, the strange fragrance attacked, turned into a torrent, in an instant, swept hundreds of millions of miles of flood, the vast purple gas rose from the east, all beings know, between heaven and earth, finally born a supreme saint supreme.

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