Primordial Desolation: The Mortal Storyteller, with an Audience of Saints
Chapter 158

Primordial Violet Qi

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"The collective name of these worlds is called Myriad Worlds."

After hearing this, everyone looked surprised. There are other worlds outside Primordial World. They are not unaware of this, but they don't know the specific location. But now Su Yang mentioned that there are actually top beings in those worlds that are comparable to Primordial World?

This was hard for them to accept for a while.

After all, Primordial World is the place where Saint was born!

Could it be that there are strong men in other worlds who can rival Saint?

At this moment, countless Great Divine Ability User stared at Su Yang with burning eyes.

Because from these words, they saw their possible future Way Out.

Among Primordial World, there are only nine holy places.

Due to the limitations of heaven, if the number of Saint reaches nine, it will cause unpredictable disasters.

Therefore, according to the rules of heaven, only seven Saint can coexist at most.

Currently, Grand Pure Heavenly Lord of Virtue, Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, and Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun among Three Pure Ones have occupied three seats.

Two Sages of the West, Daoist Zhunti and Daoist Jieyin occupy another two places.

In addition, Holy Mother of the Human Race Empress Nuwa and Seven Great Sages are almost full.

Only the last one remains.

It stands to reason that this last holy position is still vacant. Why has no one been able to step into the realm of Saint after so many years?

Just because there is one crucial thing missing Primordial Violet Qi.

In Primordial World, this is a necessary thing to realize Saint.

Without Primordial Violet Qi, even if you have outstanding talent, you can only stop at the realm of quasi-sage.

If you can't find a suitable Innate Spiritual Treasure to kill the three corpses, it will be difficult to even reach the quasi-sage level, and at most you can only reach the level of Daluo Golden Immortal.

It can be said that the rules of Primordial World have become the shackles of countless Great Divine Ability User.

Although Three Pure Ones's talent level is high, among Primordial World, there are still some who can compete with it.

Unfortunately, those people's cultivation levels are still stuck at Quasi-Sage Peak and cannot go any further.

And Su Yang said that there is a world in Myriad Worlds that is equally powerful as Primordial World.

Just imagine, if they could learn the locations of those worlds from his mouth, could they go to those places to seek opportunities for enlightenment?

Thinking of this, many Great Divine Ability User held their breaths and were filled with excitement.

Below Sages are all ants. Even a quasi-sage cannot escape the control of fate when faced with Saint's layout.

Sainthood is the goal that Primordial World all living beings dream of.

But those who really embark on this path will often stop in front of the quasi-sage gate and find it difficult to move forward even half a step.

As soon as Su Yang finished speaking, everyone around him had no doubts at all.

There is no other reason. The identity of Su Yang is mysterious. He comes from far away Shrouding the Heavens World!

Since Su Yang can travel through chaos to Primordial World, why can't they use this method to go to other worlds?

Suddenly, powerful people from all sides regarded Su Yang as the one who led the way.

They understand in their hearts that as long as they follow the trajectory of Su Yang, it may not be impossible to set foot in the holy realm.

But in order to verify what he was thinking, Daluo Golden Immortal in the inn stood up, saluted Su Yang, and asked in a solemn tone, "May I ask your Excellency, is there any chance of becoming a saint among Myriad Worlds?"

"Saint fruit position?"

Su Yang smiled slightly, looked calm, and said slowly, "If you have traveled enough places, you will understand that the position of Saint is not as noble as the legend says."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked. They gasped and looked to the sky in unison!

I saw thunderclouds in the sky, lightnings like dragons, roaring!

Talking nonsense about Saint, talking nonsense about the heavens, at this moment the heaven of Primordial World has strongly rejected Su Yang!

Many Great Divine Ability User were frightened, swallowed their saliva, and looked at Su Yang with disbelief.

Saint, not worth mentioning? These words came from one person?

How is this possible!

Among Primordial World, the realization of Primordial Chaos Grand Unity Golden Immortal is Saint!

He is in charge of Qiankun, immortal through all calamities, knowledgeable about all things, observing the reincarnation of three lives, and acting in time and space Life and Death!

With a single thought, the way of heaven changes accordingly; it is formless and formless, indestructible and undissipated, and will endure for all eternity!

Below Sages, they are all ants!

If you cannot achieve sainthood, even if you are close to the peak, you will never be able to escape the fate of reincarnation.

Even if it is Immeasurable Kalpa, it is just a piece in the chess game of Saint. No matter how great the disaster is, it will be difficult to shake it.

But Su Yang said that Saint is not unusual?

Everyone was shocked. If these words had not come from the mouth of Su Yang, and if there had not been a sudden change in the sky, they would not have believed it at all.

Even if it comes from Su Yang, they still find it difficult to accept it.

After all, Might of a Sage, Primordial World, has long been ingrained in the hearts of countless creatures.

And Su Yang, actually said lightly "Saint is not worth mentioning"

Within Deep Chaos, Yuqing Palace.

Primordial Lord of Heaven heard this and smiled coldly.

"Arrogant people don't know how high the sky is."

"How can a mere ant understand the power of Saint? If we have to find out the mysterious figures behind you and how you came through the chaos..."

"Based on this sentence alone, even if I came to the Earthly Immortal Realm in person and completely wiped you out immediately, the teacher would not say anything more."

Primordial Lord of Heaven snorted coldly, looking at the phantom image condensed with great magic power, and listening to what Su Yang said, he felt sarcastic in his heart.

Myriad Worlds?

How can a storyteller truly know the secrets that even Saint and Dao Ancestor Hongjun cannot fathom?

Although the origin of Su Yang is mysterious and may come from the legendary Foreign Domain Shrouding the Heavens World, Primordial Lord of Heaven still does not think that he can grasp such a profound truth.

"I would like to see what kind of arrogant words you can say."

Deep Chaos, Shangqing Palace.

Sect Master Tongtian is watching everything that happens to the Earthly Immortal Realm.

When he heard Su Yang's story, he couldn't help but feel a storm in his heart.

He has had contact with Su Yang and knows that this person is not someone who likes to tell lies.

If Su Yang says this, it means that among Myriad Worlds, I am afraid there is a power that is not inferior to Saint, or even surpasses Saint!

Sect Master Tongtian took a deep breath, feeling overwhelmed with emotion.

"Myriad Worlds is a word that is both strange and familiar. Saint is nothing more than that."

"If I could see the appearance of Myriad Worlds with my own eyes, I could compete with the strongest in the world."

Heavenly Eye was filled with fighting spirit, and Four Swords of Zhu Xian seemed to sense his mood. The sword roared softly, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, showing its sharp edge.

"Then I, Tongtian, will never have any regrets in this life!"

In the Taiqing Palace, there are clouds and mist.

Laozi sat on the lotus platform, looking through the void and landing on Su Yang in the Fanchen Inn.

That figure was unremarkable, but it made his Daoist heart ripple.

"How could such an existence exist in the world?" he whispered to himself, "Its insignificance makes Saint as insignificant as dust."

The heavens are vast and there are many realms, but since the beginning of the world, Saint has been the supreme symbol. They transcend life and death, are above cause and effect, cannot be invaded by calamities, and cannot be restrained by laws.

In Primordial World's perception, this is the pinnacle.

But if someone could really surpass it... what would that be like?

Laozi frowned slightly, his heart filled with long-lost uneasiness and curiosity.

He once thought he knew Origin of the Great Dao, but now he discovered that the world is vast and far beyond imagination.

He looked at Deep Chaos's palace hidden in the purple air, and thought softly in his heart, "Dao Ancestor, have you ever had a glimpse of that higher realm?"

In the chaos, Zixiao Palace lies quietly on nothingness.

Hongjun sat cross-legged, purple energy billowing all over his body, swallowing Chaos Origin like a tidal wave.

He held a fragment of Jade Plate of Fortune in his palm, which was the foundation for him to break through the chaos and ascend to the This Realm.

At this moment, he is using the fragments to deduce what Su Yang said.

"Saint Feiji?"

"Is there still a way up?"

For countless epochs, he thought he had reached the end of the rules. Sages Are Immortal is immortal, holds the power of heaven, and almost coexists with the great road.

But what if all this is just a stopover?

His eyes slowly opened, but there was no answer in them. The deduction was fruitless, and cause and effect were cut off, as if the higher realm had long been separated from the realm of heaven.

"That's all." He whispered, "Let's see how this person explains it."

Thirty-three Heavens outside, Great Luo Heaven inside.

Jade Emperor stood in front of the mirror, Haotian Mirror reflected the trivial matters of the world, and also heard Su Yang's shocking words.

His body trembled, and his fingertips felt slightly cold.

"Saint can also be despised?"

If these words get out, I'm afraid it will overturn the entire Immortal Court.

He is Quasi-Sage Peak, who rules the heavens and commands all the gods. But in front of Saint, he is still like a mayfly against an eagle, with no power to resist.

Saint With a single thought, you can lay down thousands of layers of cause and effect and tens of thousands of nets of calamity. No matter how powerful you are, you can't escape from the palm of your hand.

Only by attaining the holy status can one be truly free.

But the only vacant holy position is in vain due to the lack of Primordial Violet Qi.

Without purple energy, it cannot carry the approval of heaven. Even with Heaven-Piercing Cultivation, it cannot cross the last step.

Primordial Violet Qi That is the key to the great road, and it is also the shackles set by heaven.

It determines who can reach the top and who can only look up.

The deeper secret is that Heavenly Dao does not want to have an existence that is too powerful.

The three corpses becoming saints are still controllable. By using Heavenly Dao Power to join the Tao, they are actually included in the system.

Back then, Hongjun used this to overpower the other quasi-sages and gain sole power.

As for the Dao Proving by Force people? The kind of existence that completely relies on itself to break the shackles is almost a rebellious Heaven's Mandate, and has already exceeded the tolerance limit of heaven.

Therefore, the initial preaching Dharma Gate laid restrictions at the root.

It's just that these secrets are not even noticed by most Saint.

And now, the words of a mortal boy are stirring up this eternally silent order.

"Is Saint really supreme?"

Su Yang smiled softly and glanced at everyone, "Have you ever thought that when Old Ancestor Hongjun took that step back then, he did not rely on Primordial Violet Qi. Now, countless practitioners regard this thing as the basis of enlightenment? Isn't there a trace of something strange in this?"

Jade Emperor sat still, his eyes flashing slightly. He stared at Su Yang, as if he saw a glimmer of Tianji in that sentence.

Perhaps, the real road of Tongtian is not hidden in the rules of heaven, but buried behind the long-lasting cause and effect.

A glimmer of hope quietly arose in his heart. Perhaps today, he could hear the sound of a door that had never been opened from this young man's mouth.

Under the eaves, the lights were dimly lit.

Empress Nuwa sat leaning against the window, tapping the tea cup with her fingertips, and ripples appeared in her eyes. "In the universe, Saint is as ordinary as dust and sand?" She whispered, her voice like the wind blowing in the willows, "If this is true, what kind of atmosphere is that existence?"

She stopped laughing and felt her heart tremble.

Not far away, the two goddesses on Lunar Star looked at each other silently. Changxi lowered his head and said nothing, his cheeks were slightly red, as if he was having trouble calming down; Xi He's eyes were bright, as if he had seen the dawn of breaking through the shackles.

Once the idea of achieving enlightenment across worlds emerged, it was like a blazing fire.

There was silence all around, and all eyes were focused on the person in the center.

Suddenly, a figure stood up, dressed in white as snow, with a cold light in the eyebrows. On its side, Yang Chan stood as still as a lotus, with a complex expression.

The visitor is none other than Yang Jian.

He clasped his fists and sounded like an ancient bell, "Mister Su just said that there are many worlds, and Primordial World is just one of them. There are even more powerful people in the world who are invincible and regard Saint as an ant."

"Please tell me clearly - what is the name of that kind of world? Who do those kinds of characters belong to?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire inn seemed to fall into a vacuum.

Ordinary soldiers also wait with bated breath.

They don't understand the Dao or the rules, but they understand one fact: Saint is the pinnacle of the legend.

The Six Saints suppressed the Three Realms and shocked hundreds of millions of living beings.

But now, some people say Saint, which is not worth mentioning.

So, who is really standing at the end of all things?

The immortals and gods sitting in the inn, as well as the powerful people in the three realms who used various secret methods to spy on this place, all focused on Su Yang.

Their eyes were filled with inquiry and a hint of longing.

If what Su Yang said is true, doesn't it mean that Saint is not the end? These practitioners who have been trapped in the realm for many years may also have the opportunity to break through the shackles and move towards heights that were unimaginable before?

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