So Many Strands of Primordial Violet Qi-Who Wouldn't Want to Snatch Them? Daoist Jieyin's Ruthlessness: Turn Them All into Puppets

At this moment, time seemed to have frozen.

Five Heavenly Dao Saints stood at the bow, while eight hundred billion players crowded the deck and cabins. Everyone stared fixedly at the summit of the Divine Mountain.

At the mountaintop stood a pillar wrapped in violet qi. Purple light reflected across every face, staining everyone's pupils with a layer of Purple Intent.

No one spoke.

No one moved.

Everyone wondered whether they had seen it wrong.

What stood atop the Divine Mountain was Primordial Violet Qi.

What was Primordial Violet Qi?

It was the foundation for Attaining Sainthood through Dao, the supreme treasure cultivators dreamed of.

Without Primordial Violet Qi, no matter how heaven-defying one's cultivation or peerless one's combat strength, one could never cross the threshold into the ranks of Heavenly Dao Saints.

There was a fixed number of Saints in this world. Back when Dao Ancestor Hongjun preached at Zixiao Palace, he had personally declared that Saints beneath the Heavenly Dao had a Fixed Destiny, and Primordial Violet Qi was that sliver of Heavenly Secrets.

Before Dao Ancestor Hongjun underwent Dao Integration, he had bestowed seven strands of Primordial Violet Qi.

Laozi received one, Yuanshi received one, Tongtian received one, Jieyin received one, Zhunti received one, and Nuwa received one.

As for who received the remaining strand, opinions varied. Some said it had gone to Ancestor Hong Yun, while others claimed it had gone to Sect Master Minghe. Yet Ancestor Hong Yun was later ambushed by Demon Master Kunpeng outside Zixiao Palace, his soul scattered completely. That strand of Primordial Violet Qi vanished along with him and never appeared again.

For the sake of Primordial Violet Qi, countless great powers of the Primordial Wilderness had fought until their heads bled.

For Primordial Violet Qi, Demon Master Kunpeng had not