Chapter 134: Nuwa Becomes a Saint, Guixu Appears in the World

Time passed by, and before I knew it, it was already a thousand years later.

On this day, an immense amount of merit fell from the sky.

Immediately afterwards.

The purple air comes from the east for hundreds of millions of miles, and the sky is filled with golden auspicious clouds.

Golden flowers fell from the sky, golden lotuses surged from the ground, and a terrifying coercion descended on the world, covering most of the ancient world.

"I am Nuwa. Now I have attained enlightenment and become a saint. I will open a dojo in the inner chaos. Anyone who is destined can come."

A simple sentence shocked the whole world. Everyone put down what they were doing and looked up at the sky.

East Kunlun.

Taoist Sanqing's face was complicated, Taoist Taiqing's face was calmer, and the order was not that important.

Taoist people in Shangqing Dynasty were filled with admiration, but they did not expect that Nuwa, who had always been a reclusive woman, would be the first to become a saint.

Taoist Yuqing was a little disappointed. He didn't expect that the first person to become a saint was not him, nor anyone among the Three Pure Ones.

No matter how the three of them were feeling, they did not salute in the direction of Nuwa.

"See Empress Nuwa!"

Since Nuwa has become a saint, she deserves this gift.

Mount Sumeru.

Jie Yin and Zhunti's breaths were slightly weak, but they also had solemn expressions and saluted in the direction of Nuwa.

"See Saint Nuwa!"

Even though they both worshiped the Taoist ancestor as their disciples and were disciples of Nuwa, they were all ants beneath the saint.

From the moment Nuwa became a saint, they and Nuwa belonged to two different worlds.

Nuwa is a supreme and noble existence in the ancient world. She is immortal and is completely different from the top gods in the ancient world.

Regardless of whether they are Sanqing, Jieyin, or Zhunti, as long as they do not become saints for one day, they are not qualified to be on an equal footing with Nuwa, let alone call the saint a junior sister.

Jie Yin and Zhunti are now reduced to backgrounds that set off Huang Long's powerful strength...

"Since Nuwa can become a saint, so can we. When we become saints, it will be the time to settle the cause and effect and wash away the shame!"

The two looked at each other and left Mount Sumeru one after another.

They already know their chance of sanctification, and they have hope of sanctification if only the West is restored to wholeness.

Heaven.

Fuxi was overjoyed, while Dijun, Donghuang Taiyi and Kunpeng were mixed.

I am happy because from now on, the Demon Clan has the support of a saint. Even if Nuwa does not take action, the Witch Clan does not dare to fight with her.

Worry is because she is afraid that Nuwa will fight for power, capture the hearts of demons, and evade their power.

But no matter which one they were, out of respect for the saints and the strong, they also bowed in the direction of Nuwa.

Buzhou Mountain.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were worried, and the demon clan now had saints as their backers, and the gap between their witch clan and the demon clan gradually widened.

However, they did not bow to the saints.

That is because the Wu clan does not worship heaven and earth, but only worships Pangu.

And because they are not Xuanmen disciples and have never entered Zixiao Palace to listen to Taoism, they do not have to abide by Xuanmen etiquette.

According to the original prehistoric history, the ancestral witch Hou Tuhui went to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon during his third sermon.

However, because of Huanglong, Houtu obtained the inheritance left by Pangu, and his strength went further, becoming the first quasi-sage to open the door of Hunyuan in the prehistoric times.

Especially during the battle in the Nine Heavens, when the ancient body of the Twelve Heavenly Gods was broken by Daozu Hongjun, she focused even more on studying that inheritance.

Therefore, at the moment when the pressure came, the twelve ancestral witches came out of Pangu Hall to offset the pressure of the saint.

However, in ancient times, the strong were respected. Even out of respect for the strong, although they did not bend down, they slightly cupped their fists in the direction of Nuwa as a salute.

In West Kunlun, the Queen Mother of the West bowed and worshiped.

Blood Sea and Styx first bowed and saluted, then their eyes flickered and a smile appeared.

The same is true for Longevity Mountain, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun, and the same is true for other great powers in the prehistoric times.

Dragon King of the East China Sea.

The shadow of a golden dragon appeared next to Huanglong. In the Qingyun above his head, the Daoyao seedlings representing the Taiyin Avenue and the Death Avenue emitted black light and mysterious Taoist rhymes, which together offset the saint. pressure.

"The time has come!"

Huang Long didn't delay at all. After offsetting the pressure of the saint, he mobilized the power of the space avenue and disappeared into the East China Sea Dragon Palace with the help of the arrangements he had made over the years.

next moment.

His figure appeared on the seabed millions of kilometers away from the East China Sea Dragon Palace.

In this place, there was a formation arranged by Huang Long with reference to Bai Ze's light curtain, and there were two innate spiritual treasures as the formation eyes, completely covering up his aura.

Even Hongjun couldn't detect Huanglong's movements when his attention fell on Nuwa.

Huang Long deployed six such formations in the East China Sea.

As soon as his figure appeared, he once again mobilized the power of the Space Avenue. This place disappeared and appeared in another seabed millions of kilometers away.

Just like that, Huang Long entered the sky above Guixu from the East China Sea Dragon Palace in an instant, with the help of the arrangements left in these six formations.

Immediately afterwards.

Huang Long crushed the jade in his hand, and then pinched the magic spell with his hands to unlock Guixu's seal, allowing Guixu to appear in advance.

"I am the Yellow Dragon. I have observed that there are flaws in the prehistoric world, so I specially established the secret realm of Guixu to accommodate the immeasurable sea water and solve the flaws in the sea eye."

Hearing this, the Dragon Clan, who were trying their best to suppress Haiyan, were slightly startled at first, and then the Dragon Clan's power showed a look of ecstasy. Coupled with the terrifying power that exploded in Haiyan, they all understood what happened.

"Remove the seal quickly!"

Without any hesitation, all the dragons understood what was going to happen and all unsealed the sea eyes.

The next moment.

Infinite sea water gushed out from the sea eyes in the four seas, and the sea level rose hundreds of feet in an instant. A large number of creatures were destroyed by the huge force generated by the surge of sea water.

The sea water around the sea eyes rose tens of thousands of feet, breaking through the clouds in the sky, forming waterfalls that flowed back to the sky.

If these sea waters were allowed to fall, the entire prehistoric land would be submerged, countless creatures would die in the flood, and the dragons would have no way to escape.

But at this moment, one of the four origins that make up the prehistoric world, the origin of water, suddenly appeared, forming waterways between all the sea eyes in the four seas and Guixu.

Infinite sea water flowed into Guixu along these waterways, and the four seas gradually calmed down. The originally surging water level dropped, and the waterfalls tens of thousands of feet high were also slowly falling.

"So that's how it is. It's really great. The dragon race is lucky. The dragon race is lucky. Hahaha!"

The laughter of Zulong echoed over the East China Sea. He appeared above Guixu with Zulong Palace and released the gap of the source of water.

Then.

The sea water of even more terrifying scale surged out from this gap and flowed into Guixu along a larger waterway.

At the same time.

Twelve beams of light appeared on the water surface around Guixu. After receiving Huanglong's call and coming to Guixu, the twelve Zuwus did not hesitate to arrange the Twelve Dutian Gods and Demons Great Array.

Although they didn't know what Huanglong wanted to do, according to the agreement, they came to the East China Sea without any hesitation and arranged the Twelve Dutian Gods and Demons Great Array.

As the formation was formed, the phantom of the real body of Pangu stood on the sea and appeared again from the prehistoric world.

Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun looked at the already formed waterway, then at the phantom of Pangu's real body, and slowly put down his raised right hand.

"From now on, there will be another uncontrollable variable in the prehistoric world..."

The twelve witch ancestors did not understand what the appearance of Guixu meant, but Hongjun could not have been unaware.

He knew very well that this tremendous merit would fall on Huanglong's head.

If nothing unexpected happened, there would be one more Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian in the prehistoric world today. With Guixu accommodating the seawater, the dragon clan would be completely free from trouble.

However, Huanglong's plan was not just that. Accommodating the seawater pouring into the sea eye was not his ultimate goal.

When all the waterways were formed and the infinite seawater poured into Guixu, Huanglong once again pinched the spell and activated the formation arranged in Guixu.

After the Guixu formation had been running for a week, there was a loud noise, and the Swallowing Yuan Gourd, which was the center of the formation, made a "boom" sound and turned into countless mysterious Dao patterns and completely disintegrated.

Following.

These shattered Dao patterns merged into the Guixu formation and completely became a whole with Guixu.

"I am Huang Long. Today I have established the Guixu formation to refine the boundless sea water, feed back the origin of the prehistoric world, and expand the prehistoric world. I hope that the heaven and earth will witness it."

The next moment.

The Guixu formation was running at a high speed, and all the sea water flowing into Guixu was refined into pure vitality to expand the origin of water.

As one of the four origins that make up the prehistoric world, the growth of the origin of water has driven the other three origins, making the three world origins of earth, wind, and fire also slowly grow.

The scale of the prehistoric world is slowly expanding towards the boundless chaos at a slow speed that is difficult to see with the naked eye, and the concentration of vitality in the entire prehistoric world is also increasing bit by bit.

As a saint of the heavenly way, the growth of the origin of the prehistoric world has significantly improved the strength of Hongjun and Nuwa.

Hongjun looked at the Huanglong above Guixu with a very complicated look, with admiration, gratitude, regret, and vigilance.

Although the speed of the growth of the prehistoric origin is very slow, only saints can vaguely perceive it.

However, as long as the sea eye still exists, it can continuously refine seawater and strengthen the origin of the prehistoric world, and the prehistoric world will continue to grow!

As a saint who relies on the way of heaven, even if his cultivation does not make any progress in the future, his strength will continue to improve.

What Huang Long did today made Hongjun owe a cause and effect in disguise, which is what he is grateful and admired.

The reason for regret is that he did not think of this method in advance and took this merit.

At the same time, he also understood that Huang Long would definitely enter the realm of Hunyuan after getting this merit. Even if his cultivation is temporarily not as good as his, he will become an existence that he must pay attention to, and he has to be vigilant.

Rumble!

As Huang Long's voice fell, the entire prehistoric world was shaken, and the golden clouds that had just dispersed from the horizon gathered again.

And the scale was even larger, and every inch of the prehistoric sky was covered by golden clouds.

The prehistoric land, the four seas, and countless caves and secret realms were all dyed golden.

Boundless merits of the great way emerged from all over the prehistoric world.

About 10% of the merits fell on all the aquatic creatures who participated in the repair of the sea eye.

About 20% of the merits fell on the dragons according to their contributions, completely washing away their karma.

About 10% of the merits fell on Zulong, washing away his karma and restoring his cultivation to quasi-saint in an instant.

The remaining 60% of the merits all fell on Huanglong, submerging his body in infinite merits.

"Huh!"

"It's done!"

Huang Long couldn't help but let out a long breath, with a bright smile on his face. He knew that Hongjun couldn't make a move, and nothing would happen.

But the matter was not over yet. He immediately sat cross-legged in the air, and with the help of infinite merits, tried to push open the door of Hunyuan Jinxian.

At the same time.

With such a grand scene, even the witches who didn't cultivate the Yuanshen understood what was happening.

The twelve witch ancestors looked at the sky above Guixu, and Huang Long, who was wrapped in infinite merits, couldn't help but show admiration.

In the quasi-saint stage, Huang Long was able to fight two people alone, without the help of any magic weapon, and defeated Jie Yin and Zhunti head-on. His cultivation was not inferior to Nuwa.

The merits that Nuwa had obtained were enough for her to prove her way to sainthood.

Then Huang Long had obtained more merits, and it must not be a problem for him to break through the barrier of Daluo Jinxian.

More than 20,000 years ago, Huang Long was not well-known, just a slightly more powerful Daluo Jinxian.

Unexpectedly, he made a great splash in the past ten thousand years and did three great things that shocked the prehistoric world.

Now he has solved the problem of the sea eye, helped the dragon clan escape from trouble, and stepped onto the prehistoric stage again. Even he himself is about to achieve the mixed Yuan fruit position!

Even if Huang Long has just entered the mixed Yuan Jinxian, his strength is not as good as that of the Heavenly Dao Saint in the prehistoric world, but he is also immortal and indestructible, and even the Heavenly Dao Saint needs to pay attention to his existence.

More importantly, when Huang Long asked the Wu clan to help with the Twelve Dutian Gods and Demons Formation, he promised to repay this favor in the future.

Then after Huang Long achieved the mixed Yuan fruit position, they can use this cause and effect to ask Huang Long for help.

This is equivalent to the fact that there is also a fighting force equivalent to that of a saint behind the Wu clan.

After the Wu clan and the demon clan broke out in a war, with Huang Long's support behind them, the gap between them and the demon clan will return to the same starting point, and they may even be slightly better.

Compared with the joy of the Wu clan, the faces of the demon clan leaders such as Di Jun did not look good.

They had just made Huang Long swear in his Dao Heart that he would not use the 40% power of the Taiyin Star to interfere with the operation of the Zhoutian Star Array.

As a result, Huang Long solved the problem of the sea eye right after, not only helping the dragon clan out of trouble, but also gaining infinite merits.

Although the position of the Heavenly Dao Saint has been determined, Huang Long cannot use these merits to prove his Dao and become a saint.

But Huang Long already has the cultivation of a quasi-saint, and has gained infinite merits, so it is basically a foregone conclusion that he will break through the barrier of the Daluo Jinxian and achieve the Hunyuan fruit position.

Due to the Dao Heart Oath, Huang Long really has no way. Use the four layers of the Taiyin Star Authority to interfere with the operation of the Zhoutian Star God.

But he can use the cultivation of the Hunyuan Jinxian to intervene in the battle between the witches and the demons.

"Good Huang Long, I didn't expect you to wait for me here!"

Di Jun snorted coldly, his mood was extremely bad, but things have come to this point, no matter how angry he is, it is useless.

All he can do now is to withdraw the demons from the four seas as soon as possible, change future strategies, and minimize losses.

Other great powers in the prehistoric world had different reactions to what Huang Long did.

But no matter who they were, no matter what they thought of Huang Long in the past, they all admired Huang Long now. After all, they were in different positions and could not do such a thing.