"Congratulations to sister for hearing the Great Dao and becoming a Quasi-Sage.”
Wan Li greeted Nuwa, who was now a Sage-to-be, with equal courtesy.
Although Goddess Nvywa had just become a Sage-to-be and her combat strength was many times weaker than Wan Li's, their realms were the same again.
"Big brother, don't kill this little sister."
"These ten drops of Ancestral Dragon Blood Essence should have belonged to you. What right do I have to obtain it? I owe you a huge favor.”
Nuwa was completely stunned.
She did not expect that ten drops of Ancestral Dragon Blood Essence would allow her to advance from the mid-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal to the Quasi-Sage Realm.
According to her estimation, it would take at least hundreds of thousands of years to become a Quasi-Sage.
This was because she was talented and had a unique understanding of the Great Dao.
Now that she had absorbed ten drops of Ancestral Dragon's blood essence and became a Quasi-Sage, Nuwa was both surprised and ashamed.
In her opinion, Wan Li was the one who wanted the ten drops of Ancestral Dragon Blood Essence, and he was the one who spent time to refine them. In the end, it was all for her.
This was a huge karma!
"Just make the best use of it. Do you think that mere Ancestral Dragon Blood Essence is of any use to me?”
Wan Li said to Goddess Nvywa with a smile. He hadn't expected Goddess Nvywa to become a Sage-to-be. In his opinion, it would be amazing if Goddess Nvywa reached the peak of the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm at most.
He didn't expect Nüwa's talent to be so shocking that she had become a Quasi-Sage.
However, even without him, Nüwa could still become a Sage-to-be. It was not a big deal that she had advanced.
"Fellow Daoist, can you listen to me?"
Hongjun witnessed the birth of a Quasi-Sage in front of him. Although his expression fluctuated, he quickly restrained himself.
He could tell that Goddess Nvywa was a person with great luck and would become a Sage-to-be sooner or later.
Besides, with such a doting and powerful elder brother, what could Hongjun do?
He was also in despair!
At this moment, when Hongjun heard the conversation between Nuwa and Wan Li, he finally interrupted.
"Eh? You haven't left yet."
"Didn't we already make peace with the Dragon Clan? Now that Sister Nuwa has completely absorbed the Ancestral Dragon's blood essence, I'll set off for the Phoenix Clan.”
"Speaking of which, aren't you a little too impatient, fellow Daoist?! It's only been a hundred years."
When Wan Li heard Hongjun's words, he pretended to be surprised and teased Hongjun.
He naturally knew that Hongjun had not left. Instead, he was blatantly spying on him refining the Ancestral Dragon Blood Essence.
With Hongjun's upright character, Wan Li was not worried that he would sneak attack him.
Moreover, if his guess was right, this guy still had a favor to ask of him.
Fortunately, when Wan Li was refining it, he had some deterrence in his heart and deliberately showed a few moves.
"Fellow Daoist, what are you saying? I just have something to discuss with you.”
Hongjun had long had the ability to spit on his face. Seeing that Wan Li was finally willing to talk to him, he could not help but quickly get to the point, afraid that Wan Li would change the subject again.
The great tribulation was getting more and more turbulent.
Hongjun did not have so many hundred years to wait for Wan Li.
"In that case, I'll listen attentively.”
Wan Li said slowly. It was fine to slack off a little and grind Hongjun's face. Wan Li did not want to fall out with Hongjun at this time.
Upon hearing Wan Li's words, Hongjun looked at Goddess Nvywa beside him. After pondering for a moment, he said without hesitation,""Fellow Daoist once fought with Rahu. What do you think of this person?”
"A wise man appears foolish, an ambitious man."
Wan Li replied indifferently, thinking that it was indeed so.
Hongjun was really talking to him about Shang Luohou.
He didn't hide anything and told the truth about Rahu.
No matter how the later generations would vilify Luohou, Wan Li, who had fought with Luohou himself, knew that although Luohou looked reckless, he was actually very meticulous. He could take ten steps with every step he took. If not, how could such a formidable person be evenly matched with a Taoist like Hongjun?
One had to know that the Dragon Han Great Tribulation seemed to be an endless slaughter between the three Xiantian races.
However, the mighty figures of the Primordial Era who could see the situation clearly discovered that the key point of the Dragon Han Great Tribulation had shifted.
The battle between Daoists and Fiends was the true core of the tribulation!
Regardless of whether Luohou or Hongjun won, the world would give birth to the first Saint.
Of course, now that Hongjun took the initiative to mention it, Wan Li was naturally qualified to participate.
If Wan Li was willing, he had a chance to compete for the position of Saint.
After all, his strength was not inferior to Hongjun and Luohou.
However, Wan Li had no intention of doing so.
Not to mention that the victor would be a Heavenly Dao Saint and would be controlled by the Heavenly Dao forever.
The Dao and Demon Dao both had complete orthodoxies that could carry the fate of saints and suppress a region of the world.
Although Wan Li was the ancestor of the Sorcerer Tribe, he had yet to fully comprehend the method of using strength to prove Dao.
The Great Dao of Time was extremely unique. Other than him, very few people could comprehend time.
Therefore, this was also the reason why Wan Li had always been unwilling to pay attention to Hongjun.
"Fellow Daoist, you don't know that Rahu is even more powerful than before.”
"You have a grudge with Rahu that cannot be resolved until you die.”
"Why don't you join hands with me and kill this person?”
Hearing Hongjun's words, Wan Li frowned.
He had guessed the beginning correctly, but not the ending.
Why was this different from what he had expected?!
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