"Hey, let's work hard together!"
Before everyone could fully recover from the surprise, Minghe's voice filled with contentment resounded throughout the world again, announcing to Primordial Wilderness:
"Heavenly Dao is above! I, Ancestor Minghe, today create Asura Race, and shall establish a religion, named - Asura Sect! With my people Asura Race as the foundation, respect me as the leader!"
"Use my two most precious swords of killing Yuantu, Abhi, and Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure Twelve-Grade Karmic Fire Red Lotus to jointly suppress the destiny of our religion! Asura Sect, stand!"
Taking advantage of now, he wants to imitate those saints and create another wave of merit by establishing a religion, in an attempt to reach a higher realm in one fell swoop!
With the ambition issued, the Heavenly Dao rule was triggered again.
In the void, the golden auspicious clouds that had just dispersed began to gather again.
"What? This is also okay?"
"Minghe This guy is so lucky, right?"
"Does he want to become a saint?"
"Isn't it?"
Minghe looked up at the sky, his eyes full of expectation and enthusiasm.
The merits of establishing a religion this time should be no worse than those of those saints, right?
Maybe... maybe it can allow him to reach the threshold of the holy realm he dreams of!
However, reality gave him a blow!
The scale of the reunited Golden Cloud of Merit was actually... much smaller than when Asura Race was created before!
Just a little bit, just like Heavenly Dao dropped a little bit of "hard work". Rather than a reward, it's more like being called Delia.
"This... why is this?!"
The ecstasy on Minghe's face froze for an instant, and turned into unbelievable shock and anger, "It shouldn't be! Establishing a religion is a great merit, why are there so few?! Heavenly Dao It's unfair! How unfair!!"
When he created Asura Race, he didn't have many merits. Now that he is establishing a religion and educating living beings, why are his merits even less than before?
Compared with the vast scene when Three Pure Ones and the Two from the West were established as teachers, it was a world of difference!
Just when he was filled with resentment and almost wanted to point his fingers at the sky and curse the earth, the mass of merit had already descended and merged into his body.
The merits entered the body and Minghe was directly refined again. Driven by this force, his cultivation level continued to rise due to the quasi-sage late stage realm that he had just broken through.
Quasi-Saint Peak!
His realm has firmly stopped here.
It is still a little far away from the realm of saints.
"No--!!!"
Minghe felt the stagnant power in his body and let out an unwilling roar, his eyes red as blood.
He suddenly looked up at the empty sky, his voice full of frustration and questioning. "Heavenly Dao! Why do you treat me so harshly Minghe?! Nuwa Creates Humans, the merit is immeasurable! Three Pure Ones and that Two Sages of the West established a religion, the merit is endless! Why is the merit so meager when you come to me?! I don't accept it!!"
His accumulated anger and frustration completely exploded at this moment, and his voice was like Thunder, exploding in the sky above Blood Sea, full of unfair accusations against Heavenly Dao.
Boom--!!!
Without warning, the sky above Blood Sea was originally just a gloomy and blood-colored sky!
In an instant, a purple cloud exuding the aura of destruction and judgment condensed instantly!
Among the clouds, purple electric snakes swam crazily, exuding a terrifying pressure that made even the soul tremble!
Minghe's roar stopped suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and boundless fear instantly overwhelmed his mind!
"Heavenly Dao!"
Before he could react, in the purple cloud, several purple Thunders as thick as buckets struck down towards Minghe's head!
"Karmic Fire Red Lotus, protect me!"
Minghe was immediately shocked and frantically moved Twelve-Grade Karmic Fire Red Lotus under his feet.
Suddenly, the red lotus bloomed with a bloody brilliance, and the blazing fire turned into the most solid barrier, firmly protecting him within it.
However, in front of Purple Firmament Divine Thunder, which represents the punishment of Heavenly Dao, even the top innate defense Spiritual Treasure seems to be powerless!
Crackling--!
The purple divine thunder struck hard on Karmic Fire Red Lotus's defensive light curtain, although it offset most of the power!
However, the remaining power of Thunder firmly bombarded the main body of Minghe!
"Ah--!!!"
Minghe let out a shrill scream, and his whole body was shaken by the electric shock, like a fallen leaf in the wind.
His ferocious bloody robe instantly turned into ashes, revealing his charred and smoking body, with his hair standing on end, and white smoke with the scent of meat blowing out from his mouth and nose. He looked extremely miserable!
If Karmic Fire Red Lotus hadn't canceled out most of the power, this blow would have been enough to seriously injure him!
A cold, indifferent voice without the slightest emotion blasted directly from the depths of his soul:
"You should be punished for disrespecting Heavenly Dao and arrogantly talking about the power of God! If you dare to do this next time, your body and mind will be shattered!"
The sound was like thunder, shaking Minghe's soul and almost unable to stabilize his body.
The fear stemming from his life instinct made him wake up instantly.
He ignored the severe pain all over his body and turned towards the direction of the purple cloud, begging directly for mercy with a trembling voice:
"Heavenly Dao Forgive me! Heavenly Dao Forgive me! I will never dare to talk about Heavenly Dao again!"
That cold thought seemed to glance at him with a hint of disdain, and then receded like a tide.
The purple clouds in the sky also quietly dissipated, as if they had never appeared.
After a long time, Minghe dared to raise his head slightly and confirmed that Heavenly Punishment had really left.
He gasped for air and wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his face, feeling terrified in his heart.
He muttered in an extremely low voice, full of frustration. "Heavenly Dao... I'm really stingy... Although I am imitating, but... the merit given is too little..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly jumped up and quickly covered his mouth. He looked up at the sky nervously and looked around, for fear that Heavenly Dao would come back again.
After waiting for a long time, when there was no movement, he breathed a long sigh of relief, "Fortunately, fortunately I didn't hear anything..."
For the rest of his life, he never dared to complain.
Although he doesn't have many merits and even received a severe beating, at any rate... his strength has indeed broken through to Quasi-Saint Peak!
Under this saint, he is already a top existence.
He lowered his head and looked down at the new students Asura Race among the Blood Sea who were trembling with fear from Heavenly Punishment just now. He lost his temper, rolled up his sleeves and took them in.
Immediately, he turned into a streak of blood and fled back to his palace in embarrassment.
In a short period of time, I'm afraid I won't dare to show my head easily again.
At the same time, Pangu Hall is outside.
Lin Tian and Ancestral Witch Di Jiang are sitting under an ancient pine tree, with a chessboard in the middle.
Di Jiang was concentrating on thinking about the next step, when he saw Lin Tian opposite him suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and chuckled softly.
Di Jiang was stunned, raised his rough face, and asked doubtfully, "Dao Venerable, why are you laughing? But what's wrong with my chess game?"
Lin Tian picked up a star chess piece, dropped it casually, and said with a smile, "No. It's just that Ancestor Minghe that happened to see Blood Sea just now put on a good show."
Then he briefly explained how Minghe created Asura Race's merits, how he set up a religion and made Heavenly Dao angrily scolded Heavenly Dao for the lack of merits, and how he was beaten to pieces by Purple Firmament Divine Thunder, causing him to cry for his father and mother and beg for mercy.
When Di Jiang heard this, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and his copper-bell-like eyes widened. "What? Minghe That old bat... actually succeeded in imitating it? And even made a breakthrough?"
There was a bit of disbelief in his tone. After all, Witch Clan did not cultivate the soul and did not have a deep understanding of this kind of Creation power.
Lin Tian picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and said leisurely, "He occupied the Blood Sea location, gathered countless true spirit fragments, and based on the origin of the Blood Sea, created Asura Race. It is in line with the characteristics of his place. It can be regarded as going astray and taking advantage of Heavenly Dao's loophole."
"However, that's all. If others want to follow suit, without his unique conditions, they may not be able to even touch the door."
Di Jiang digested the news and scratched his hair. His tone couldn't help but be full of envy, and he sighed angrily, "Oh, having a soul... is really convenient. Being able to realize the Tao, Creation, is not like us Witch Clan..."
Hearing this, Lin Tian glanced at Di Jiang with a deep look, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face. He did not directly answer his words about the soul, but just said softly:
"Don't envy others. The opportunities that belong to you... will come one day."
His words were plain, but Di Jiang was slightly startled and thoughtful, but it was difficult to fully understand the meaning.
"That's all, Dao Venerable naturally won't make me wait, just wait."
Then Di Jiang picked up the chess pieces and continued playing.