Under the stunned gazes of the Saints, Zhao Gongming raised his hand again.
Wang Yang's merit surged into the Green Lotus of Creation.
With the influx of countless merits, the transformation speed of the Green Lotus of Creation suddenly accelerated.
The blurry figure gradually became clearer. Its limbs, facial features, and every part of its body gradually became perfect.
At this moment, Zhao Gongming did not seem like he was cutting a corpse. Instead, he seemed to be creating a new life.
As time passed, the life form derived from the Green Lotus of Creation completely grew under the influence of several powers.
His body was perfect, without a single flaw, as if his body was made by nature. His eyes were tightly shut on his young and ordinary face.
Looking at this familiar face, the corners of Zhao Gongming's mouth curled up, and a smile inadvertently flashed across his face.
At a certain moment, the young man born from the Green Lotus of Creation opened his eyes.
As his eyes opened, an aura comparable to a perfected Perfected Golden Immortal surged out of his perfect body.
"From today onwards, you will be a Nine Provinces Daoist.”Zhao Gongming looked at the young man in front of him and said.
The young man had a smile on his face as he cupped his hands and bowed to Zhao Gongming.
After that, the Nine States Daoist waved his palm, and immortal energy surged and attached itself to his body, transforming into a Daoist robe.
He waved his hand again, and a time node appeared in the void. Behind the time node, there seemed to be a long river flowing through. Nine Provinces Daoist stepped into it and disappeared with the time node.
"It's the River of Time." Seeing the place where the Nine States Daoist had entered, the six Saints sucked in a cold breath.
In the Untainted Land, there were only two people who could freely enter the River of Time. One was the Dragon Torch Dragon, and the other was the Ancestor of Sorcerer, the Candle Dragon.
The reason why these two could swim in the river of time was because one of them possessed the innate divine ability of time and the other possessed the innate divine ability of time.
Other than that, even saints like them found it difficult to enter the river of time.
Now, Zhao Gongming had only relied on the Corpse Slaying Technique to create a nondescript Corpse Slaying Clone that could freely enter and exit the river of time.
Could it be that Zhao Gongming's clone also had the innate ability of time?
When they thought of this, whether it was Sect Master Tongtian or the other five Saints, they all felt that it was a little ridiculous.
For billions of years in the Wilderness, no one had ever heard of a clone with an innate ability.
Zhao Gongming retracted his gaze.
At this moment, a mysterious aura surged around him.
He had severed the past. From then on, he no longer had any ties to the past. His Dao-heart was also completely complete, without any flaws.
Traces of dao marks appeared in his primordial spirit. As these dao marks appeared, the slight creation qi began to grow.
This was a metamorphosis. Compared to the past, this metamorphosis was more thorough and deeper.
Buzz.
The air within a radius of 10,000 miles began to tremble.
Zhao Gongming floated in the air, immortal energy surrounded him. In this space, there were faint traces of obscure and mysterious dao marks.
There was five-colored celestial light in the sky and celestial music that made people feel relaxed. As the celestial clouds surged, petals condensed from celestial energy fell.
Zhao Gongming's Yuan Shen changed as it sublimated to the extreme. This Yuan Shen had also grown several times taller from its original foundation, and the Dharmic powers within it were also purer than before.
As his origin soul sublimated to the extreme, he once again came into contact with some things related to Dao and saw some things that he could not see in the past.
It was as if he had an instant epiphany. He understood the origin of things and grasped the laws of the world.
However, the source and the pattern were a little blurry, as if there was a layer of gauze between them.
Because he had comprehended the Dao of Creation, Zhao Gongming was no stranger to this.
At this moment, there was no fluctuation in his heart. He stood there and watched all of this change.
In his primordial spirit, the Qi of Creation was still slowly growing, bit by bit.
When Zhao Gongming's primordial spirit transformed, Sect Master Tongtian stood above him and sealed the area within tens of thousands of miles with his divine art.
Looking at Zhao Gongming, whose magic power and aura were constantly increasing, Sect Master Tongtian raised his head and smiled playfully at the sky.
There was a hint of pride and mockery in his smile.
Humph.
Two angry snorts came from the sky. Then, those supreme Dharma Eyes disappeared into the void.
The transformation of Zhao Gongming's Essence Soul lasted for several days.
When a certain moment arrived, he suddenly opened his eyes. In his eyes, the light of creation circulated, and an aura that was several times stronger than before soared into the sky.
Quasi-Sage.
At this moment, Zhao Gongming finally broke through to the Zenith Heaven Realm and entered the Quasi-Saint Realm.
As he entered the Quasi-Saint Realm, he had completely jumped out of the five elements of the Primordial World.
"Thank you, Master." Zhao Gongming bent down, wanting to bow to Sect Master Tongtian again.
However, before he could kneel down, he was lifted up by an invisible force.
"Since you've already become a Quasi-Sage, from now on, you don't have to bow to me like this. In the future, you only need to bow to me.”Sect Master Tongtian said slowly.
His words and eyes were filled with undisguised praise and love.
At this moment, Sect Master Tongtian felt like he had a disciple and a successor. This feeling was even more comfortable than when he had become a Saint.
Zhao Gongming did not put on an act. He bowed and bowed to School Master Tongtian.
"Thank you, Master."
"Good, good, good. I didn't expect that the lazy kid from that day would actually become the first Quasi-Sage among the second-generation disciples of the Taoist Faction.”Sect Master Tongtian nodded slightly and said with a smile.
Sect Master Tongtian was thinking about how his senior brother in Kunlun's Jade Pure Palace would feel when he learned that his disciple had become a Quasi-Sage.
Would he fly into a rage and smash the things in the Jade Pure Palace into pieces, or would he call his group of incompetent disciples over to clean them up?
Thinking of this, Sect Master Tongtian smiled even more happily.
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