Shock, The Undercover Agent Becomes a Saint

The Nether Hell trembled, and two terrifying auras soared upwards, breaking through everything like two beams of light standing upright between heaven and earth.

This is the aura of sainthood, extremely magnificent and vast.

Throughout the world, powerful figures from all walks of life who were paying attention to the Human Race Grand Ceremony were all drawn to this aura.

He was immediately shocked, and his scalp tingled.

"This is... the aura of the Ancestral Witch Xuanming and Zhurong. Have they become saints?"

"Earthly Dao Sage! I never imagined that even the Ancestral Witch could achieve sainthood. If those deceased Ancestral Witch knew, they would surely be smiling in their graves!"

The world was in an uproar. Just a moment ago they were Human Race's ascension to sainthood, and now the Earthly Dao was happening in the underground passage.

After the original Heavenly Dao collapsed, those Heavenly Dao Sages were rendered useless. Now, the Earthly Dao and the Human Path have risen, creating one Sage after another.

They were shocked, but also somewhat envious.

I wish I could be one of them.

In some corner of the Primordial World, the Three Pure Ones stared with grim expressions, as if they had lost their parents.

After the Heavenly Dao fell, their primordial spirits were squeezed out of the Heavenly Dao, and now they only have one life left.

Therefore, they were extremely careful, hiding everywhere and not daring to show their faces.

Because they have too many enemies, whether it's the Human Race, the Earthly Dao Witch Clan, they all have grudges against them.

The Three Pure Ones are now only at the level before they became saints. Even Laozi, who has the highest Laozi, is only a Quasi-Sage with the Three Corpses.

This level of cultivation is truly insignificant in today's Primordial World.

They witnessed firsthand how, in a short period of time, several Sage emerged from the Human Race.

Now, things have started on the Earthly Dao passage as well. Xuanming and Zhurong have become saints, and if they are caught by them, they will only face death.

"How unfair! What qualifications does Fuxi, the Ancestral Witch, have to become a saint?" Yuanshi, like a country bumpkin, stood on the mountaintop and cursed angrily.

They dressed very discreetly, displaying no imposing presence, and dared not reveal their aura.

Not only did he lose his holy position, but even his most treasured magic weapon, the Pangu Banner, was taken away by Ling Xiao.

Laozi Tzu sighed softly and said, "Who could have imagined that even the Ancestral Witch would face this day? The fall of the Heavenly Dao has actually brought about the fulfillment of humanity and the witches?"

He looked unwilling but helpless, and continued:

"What I'm worried about now is that once they have some free time, they'll definitely target us."

"At that time, there will be no way to ascend to heaven or descend to hell!"

It's ruined, utterly ruined.

Former rivals have become saints, while they have regressed instead of progressing—could there be anything worse?

"Right and wrong, success and failure, all turn to nothing. Since that's the case, there's nothing more to say. If you want to live, you can only wander in Chaos," Tongtian said expressionlessly.

He appeared calm, but he was actually in great pain inside. Hongjun had lost, they had lost, which led to the disbandment of the Three Teachings.

In fact, even if the group hadn't disbanded, no disciple would have dared to stay.

Even the three leaders of the sect had fled, let alone the disciples below them.

Upon hearing Tongtian's words, Laozi nodded slightly, agreeing with his own thoughts.

"Now, we can only follow the example of the ancient Daoist Yang Mei, enter the Chaos to study and practice diligently, cultivate our health and well-being, and one day we will rise up."

Laozi said this, comforting himself that fleeing was for a better attack.

"Elder brother, Third Brother, please calm down." Yuanshi's eyes flickered, and he suddenly smiled. He had thought of a better way than escaping into Chaos.

"And Heavenly Dao, although the new generation is weak, I feel that it is an opportunity for us."

"Do you think we can emulate Hongjun, communicate with the Heavenly Dao, take his place, and merge with Hongjun Dao?"

He asked with a smile, even he was amazed by this sudden idea.

Laozi, Tongtian's expression froze for a moment. At first, he thought the idea was absurd, but upon closer examination, it was not impossible.

Hongjun colluded with the Heavenly Dao when it was weak.

Finally, he made great strides and rose to become the supreme Dao Ancestor.

The current Heavenly Dao is weak; isn't this precisely their opportunity?

"Second brother, now that you mention it, I feel there's a chance," Laozi said, intrigued.

"Hehe... Of course, as the Pangu Orthodox Lineage, bearing the destiny of the Primordial World, who could be more qualified than us?"

Yuanshi laughed loudly, his spirits soaring, for he saw hope for a rise to power.

The entire Primordial World was transformed from Pangu, and as the Pangu Orthodox Lineage, they naturally have the right to do so.

He was even more qualified than Hongjun of the past to be in harmony with the Heavenly Dao.

"Ling Xiao pursued Hongjun into the Chaos, and has not returned for a long time. Perhaps they have already perished together."

"This is the perfect opportunity for us," Yuanshi continued, his heart filled with excitement.

"It's settled then." Laozi nodded emphatically without hesitation, agreeing with the decision.

Two votes are greater than one vote, so it doesn't matter whether Tongtian expresses his opinion or not.

Immediately, under the command and leadership of Yuanshi, the three launched an operation in an attempt to provoke a response from the Heavenly Dao.

Meanwhile, Nuwa looked towards Mount Shouyang, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

She fell from her saintly position, while her brother Fuxi became Human Dao Saint.

Who could have imagined such a day would come?

When Fuxi was reincarnated Human Race, it was merely to divide the Human Race's destiny; in the end, they were all just pawns in a game of power among Sage.

Now Fuxi has become a sage, while the former Sage has fallen from his pedestal.

Nuwa's eyes were filled with envy as she gazed at the flourishing Human Race, a sight that had nothing to do with her own life. At that moment, she sighed endlessly.

On Mount Shouyang.

Di Jun, Ziwei, the Three Xiao Sisters, Holy Mother Jin Ling, Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, and other powerful figures were all present at the Consecration Ceremony.

At this moment, they were startled by the commotion in the Nether Hell and all looked surprised.

"At this critical juncture, Sage has actually emerged from the Earthly Dao. Could it be Xuanming and Zhurong? This is quite interesting."

Di Jun sat in the head seat, holding a high position and revered by thousands. At this moment, he made an interesting comment.

Tai Yi followed Ling Xiao to the Chaos and has not yet returned; he is the only one left in the Golden Crow Clan.

Ziwei watched expressionlessly, sensing the Earthly Dao growing ever stronger, and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "The Earthly Dao is truly powerful now!"

As a representative of Human Path, he could naturally sense the changes in one of the three paths, the Earthly Dao.

In terms of strength alone, it is no weaker than the Heavenly Dao of the past.

This enormous improvement is simply astonishing.

It is far more powerful than Human Path.

"Ziwei, don't just stand there, continue," Di Jun reminded her, gesturing for Ziwei to continue the conferment of sainthood.

Ziwei nodded, then her eyes flickered as she looked down.

Next to be enfeoffed were the Green Lion. Ziwei disregarded their sensitive identities and treated them all equally.

Even Green Lion himself never imagined that one day he would become Human Dao Saint.

To go to such lengths as an undercover agent is truly remarkable.

In the end, he became the most successful member of the Interception Sect.

Even the Master Tongtian was no match for him.

Down the mountain, Qiangliang, Xingtian, Houyi Yi sensed the aura of Zhurong Xuanming becoming saints, and their expressions grew increasingly strange.

"Ancestral Witch, if you go back now, you will surely become Sage of the Earthly Dao," Houyi suddenly said to Qiangliang.