Purple Cloud Palace Medium.
Heavenly Dao Hongjun examined Dao Ancestor Hongjun in front of him, a pair of purple eyes filled with severity.
"Hongjun, as the spokesperson of Heavenly Dao, you must not show favoritism!"
"However, you secretly surrendered many Heavenly Dao Merit to Human Race, causing Zhunti to be temporarily unable to become a saint, and tampering with Primordial Wilderness's power. Do you know your guilt?"
That's right, Zhunti fired forty-eight Great Vow in a row, but Heavenly Dao was not enough without Merit falling down.
The root cause, just as Hong Yun guessed, lies in Human Race!
Because Heavenly Dao is in a deep sleep and cannot be awakened until something major happens.
So some small Merit Heavenly Dao were handed over to Hongjun for lowering. As a result, when Zhunti sent Great Vow this time, Heavenly Dao found that the storage of Merit was far from enough.
You must know that Heavenly Dao Merit is also rare, and it takes time to nurture Merit.
In recent years, Human Race has sent Merit from the sky from time to time. In addition to Human Race's success, it is also more of Hongjun's handiwork.
"Why, the protagonist you set yourself, Pindao, also lowered Merit according to the rules of Heavenly Dao. At best, it is a little bit more than a hundred million points. Is this wrong?"
Hongjun is wearing a white Daoist robe and sitting cross-legged on a futon.
Facing Heavenly Dao's accusation, Hongjun glared back without thinking.
"Human Race has developed rapidly in these years. He and Dragon Clan sorted out Primordial Wilderness water veins, worked with the Phoenix Clan to suppress volcanoes, and worked with the Kirin Clan to control the miasma of the earth, created many artifacts, and spread human ethics and etiquette to all Primordial Wilderness ethnic groups."
"With so many achievements, it's understandable even if the Merit that Pindao lowered according to the Heavenly Dao rules is more than 100 million, right?"
Hongjun's confident appearance made Heavenly Dao silent and aggrieved for a while.
After all, Hongjun also acts within the rules.
Seeing Heavenly Dao fall into silence, Hongjun smiled disdainfully.
Just kidding, Human Race is the bloodline of Hong Yun, and Hong Yun is his beloved disciple of Hongjun. In other words, Human Race can be regarded as the descendant of his Dao Ancestor Hongjun.
It makes sense to seek some benefits for your children and grandchildren, right?
Not to mention that since Purple Cloud Palace's third lecture, Hong Yun has come to visit me often and even said some nice words to make me happy.
Nuwa occasionally follows Hong Yun once or twice.
Three Pure Ones Those unfilial disciples never came, what a waste of time!
As for the two rebels Zhunti and Jieyin, Hongjun said they were not familiar with them!
As Hongjun's cultivation improved, his understanding of Heavenly Dao Trend became deeper and deeper, and he also knew that Zhunti and Jieyin would betray Xuan Sect in the future and establish a separate side.
As a result, the two of them are even more unpopular with Hongjun!
"Hongjun, as the spokesperson of Heavenly Dao, you should be careful about Merit's affairs in the future!"
Finally, Heavenly Dao choked out this sentence.
Hongjun didn't even bother to respond. He closed his eyes and continued to comprehend Heavenly Dao.
Heavenly Dao: "..."
I have no choice but to hold back the tears of the spokesperson I chose.
At this time, Heavenly Dao regretted driving Yang Mei to Outer Chaos, otherwise Hongjun would not have been so unscrupulous.
By the way, since when did Hongjun become so selfish?
After thinking for a moment, Heavenly Dao finally remembered a certain figure.
"Yes, it's all Hong Yun's fault!"
On Mount Sumeru, after receiving the information and explanation from Heavenly Dao, Jieyin frowned secretly, while Zhunti's face turned blue and purple.
"Junior brother, the matter has come to an end. All we have to do is wait a little longer. Please be more open-minded!"
"And Heavenly Dao has forgiven part of your debt, so it's not a bad thing after all."
Jieyin thought for a while, then patted Zhunti on the shoulder and said in relief.
"Alas! That's all it can do."
Zhunti sighed deeply and looked dejected.
According to Heavenly Dao, it will take at least one hundred thousand years to breed enough Merit to make Zhunti a saint.
What can Zhunti do?
As a person who borrowed money to become a saint, he could only choose to believe what Heavenly Dao said.
Dangdang Heavenly Dao, you can't deceive him with a little Zhunti, right?
Spring comes and autumn goes, perhaps because most of the Heavenly Dao Saint have returned to their original positions and the Primordial Wilderness is developing better and better.
Some Heavenly Dao rules have also been gradually improved.
Today's Primordial Wilderness strong men are less and less afraid to kill and destroy Primordial Wilderness.
Just because doing this will not only lead to disaster, but also Karmic Debt.
Ninety thousand years passed by in a flash.
At this time, a burst of wild laughter burst out from Sea of Blood.
"Jiejiejiejie... It's not in vain Old Ancestor. I have worked hard for so many years, and today Asura Clan is finally done!"
A blood shadow shot out of Sea of Blood, causing a turbulent wave.
Wearing blood clothes, Minghe's old face, which has not changed at all in ten thousand years, is full of joy at this moment.
"Asura Clan, come out!"
Minghe waved his hand, and among the boundless Sea of Blood, one hundred thousand figures suddenly appeared.
Among these hundreds of thousands of figures, there are men and women, just like Human Race.
Among them, the man was extremely ugly and ferocious, and his body exuded a strong smell of blood.
The woman looks beautiful and charming, as if she is the embodiment of desire.
This is Asura Clan created by Minghe who has been practicing for many years and comprehended part of Path of Creation's imitation of Nuwa Creates Humans.
"Back then, Nuwa relied on Human Race to achieve enlightenment and become a saint. Today, I, Minghe, can do it too!"
Minghe Looking at the sky from afar, my heart is full of expectations. Whether I can become a saint depends on this!
The movement of Sea of Blood naturally attracted the attention of the powerful Primordial Wilderness.
"Minghe This guy is like this!"
Tai Yi and Di Jun on Heavenly Court looked at each other with surprised expressions on their faces, and then began to pay close attention.
They also want to see if Minghe can become a saint by doing this. If so, then they might as well specialize in Path of Creation.
The other great powers Primordial Wilderness who have not become saints also think the same way.
"Wuhu, Primordial Wilderness The king of copycats finally appears!"
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On Buzhou Mountain, in the Pangu Hall, Hong Yun has a playful look on his face, and his eyes are full of bad taste.
"Hong Yun Elder Brother, what is the king of copycats? Then doesn't Minghe learn from Nuwa to create creatures?"
Houtu, who was sitting next to Hong Yun, looked puzzled, and so did Twelve Ancestral Witches when he heard this.
"The so-called copycat is to imitate others, but it is not as good as the original version."
Hearing this, Twelve Ancestral Witches suddenly understood, and Zhu Jiu Yin even drew inferences from one example.
"Brother Hongyun means that Minghe cannot become a saint with this?"
"That's right, if becoming a saint was so simple, Primordial Wilderness would already be everywhere Saint!"
Hong Yun responded with a smile, and everyone nodded after thinking about it, agreeing with Hong Yun's point of view.
In addition, Three Pure Ones showed disdain after learning about this incident.
With their pride, they would naturally not imitate the ways of others like Minghe, let alone that they have become saints.
Not to mention, even Jieyin and Zhunti on Mount Sumeru are like this.
Especially Zhunti, sneered, "What a joke, if it was so easy to become a saint, why would a poor man be stuck in this state of neither improvement nor inferiority?"
Jieyin beside him had a thoughtful expression on his face.
Suddenly, Jieyin's expression changed drastically.
"Junior brother, no, Minghe will gain a lot of Heavenly Dao Merit even if this move does not make him a saint!"
Zhunti asked blankly, "If you get it, you get it, so what if... wait, he got Merit, wouldn't that mean..."
In an instant, Zhunti figured it out.
At this time, the huge Auspicious Cloud gathered in the sky above Sea of Blood, and wisps of Merit's energy slowly condensed out.
"No!"
On Mount Sumeru, the wailing voice of Zhunti sounded!
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