No one had ever been able to achieve this.
The Fortune of the entire Three Realms, the Fortune of the entire Primordial Wilderness, had all gathered upon one person.
This was the true sovereign of Heaven and Earth, the true Heavenly Emperor, a Heavenly Emperor who stood above the Saints!
Shen Gui calmly glanced at the dejected Laozi and the others, then said flatly, "Fellow Daoists, return to your positions."
A streak of golden light, a streak of black light, and a streak of white light—his three corpse incarnations simultaneously entered Shen Gui's body, along with the Fortune of the entire Primordial Wilderness.
Bolstered by the Fortune of the entire Primordial Wilderness, the three corpse incarnations merged with Shen Gui without the slightest obstruction. At the same time, Shen Gui's aura suddenly surged.
After severing his Good Corpse, Shen Gui had already reached the peak of the Quasi-Saint realm. Now that his three corpses had returned as one, the chasm between the Saint Position and the Quasi-Saint realm shattered with a thunderous crash.
Perhaps it was an instant. Perhaps it was a very long time.
All living beings rejoiced, and Heaven and Earth celebrated.
Shen Gui had become a Saint.
In Purple Sky Palace, Hongjun let out a long sigh. "This day had finally come."
Before his words had faded, Hongjun took a single step and vanished from Purple Sky Palace.
On the Lunar Star, Luohu looked toward Mount Qi with a complicated expression.
Back then, she had fought Hongjun for so long in order to take control of the Heavenly Dao. Yet in the end, it had all been an illusion.
Beside Luohu, Wangshu had also noticed something, and her expression shifted slightly.
She glanced at Luohu beside her and asked, "You knew this outcome all along, didn't you?"