Of course, Daoist Heavenspan wouldn't use a top-tier Protocosmic spirit-treasure as his lifeblood sword source.
Therefore, he fused the merit he obtained from the sword code of the primeval world and the power of the sword code, and finally fused the four swords into one sword.
Relying on the power of the Sword Dao to fuse into a true Connate cardinal treasure, the Immortal Slaying Sword!
With the Immortal Slaying Sword as his natal sword source, Daoist Heavenspan's cultivation base had improved by leaps and bounds. By now, he was already in the great circle of the Quasi-Sage realm, far beyond the Grand Supreme Daoist.
Of the Three Pure Ones, Daoist Heavenspan had the highest cultivation base.
The main reason why Taoist Tongtian looked at the Blood Sea with admiration was that Minghe's personality was in line with his Tao. Everything was about fighting.
Everything that the Netherworld River had obtained was obtained by robbing with all his might.
In the end, the Demon Tribe blocked the door and tried to force him out with their insults. However, Minghe still did not give in, which showed how firm his heart was.
Daoist Heavenspan had to admit that if he hadn't been born into a good family, he wouldn't have done as well as Minghe.
However, unlike Daoist Heavenspan…
The Grand Supreme Taoist, Jieyin, and Zhunti smiled bitterly as they created their own race.
They had done it before. After Goddess Nvywa created humans and became Saints, Jieyin and Zhunti wanted to learn how to create a race to see if they could become Saints. Although they did not have the materials of breathing earth and divine water, they used the essence of heaven and earth as the foundation.
However, he failed in the end. The Grand Supreme Taoist was even more ruthless. He directly used a drop of the blood of the Chaotic Demon Body, which was fused with the blood of hundreds of races in the Untainted Land. He wanted to use this blood to create a new race, but he failed in the end.
He didn't expect the Netherworld River to succeed.
They could not understand the reason behind this.
At this moment, countless almighty Divine Thoughts of Untainted Land were projected into the Blood Sea, ready to watch Minghe become a Sage.
Minghe did not let them down. He quickly absorbed the Merit of the Way of Heaven. Under the absorption of the Merit, the Hong Meng Immortal Qi in the Divine Sea was like a boiling teapot, jumping nonstop.
Minghe knew that he was about to become a Sage, so he suppressed his anxiety and quietly absorbed the Merit of the Way of Heaven.
Minghe's cultivation increased bit by bit.
Perfected Quasi-Sage Late Stage, Great Perfection Quasi-Sage, Quasi-Sage
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"What the hell? Why wasn't there any Saint's pressure? Didn't you say you wanted to become a Saint?"
"Yeah, today's actualization. What's going on? What's wrong with Taoist Minghe?”
"Hahaha, you're just a lowly person. You still want to become a Saint? I knew it was impossible.”
The gods of Untainted Land were in different moods, but they were always gloating. After all, Minghe said that he would actualize today with full confidence, as if becoming a Sage was as easy as eating and drinking.
The Primordial Gods had racked their brains for the sake of becoming a Saint. How could everyone feel good if you were so arrogant?
Minghe was embarrassed. Looking at the Void, he felt that he was only a little bit away from becoming a Sage. However, he did not know how much that little bit was. His current realm was also very awkward.
It was between the Quasi-Sage and the Sage.
He could be called a fake saint.
Although he had not become a Sage, Minghe was confident that he was the most powerful person under the Sages of Untainted Land. He was no longer afraid of the Demon Tribe. Even if he could not defeat the Cosmic Stars Formation of the Demon Tribe, he could still escape.
After looking at the Void for a long time, Minghe seemed to be asking the Way of Heaven for more Merit. However, the Void did not respond. In the end, Minghe could only sigh.
Minghe had failed to actualize!
For the gods of Untainted Land, this was a happy thing. See, Minghe couldn't do it. He learned from Goddess Nvywa and always wanted to take shortcuts. The way of cultivation had to be down-to-earth so that his foundation would be stable.
You always want to take shortcuts, how can you do that?
The gods of the Wilderness said so, but they were jealous to death in their hearts. It was true that they did not become saints, but the merit they had was probably equivalent to 40 - 50% of the merit that Goddess Nvywa had gained when she created humans.
Even if he couldn't become a Saint with so much merit, it would still be a huge profit. His cultivation would probably improve by a lot.
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"Huhu, it's a good thing that you didn't become a saint. Otherwise, our Heavenly Court would be in big trouble.”Emperor Jun breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he had not become a Saint, he would not be afraid. The Cosmic Stars Formation was said to have the power of a Saint.
Although he had the power of a Sage, the person who wielded this power, Emperor Jun, did not have the realm of a Sage.
Therefore, this kind of strength could still deal with experts below the Saint Realm, but it was much weaker when dealing with true Saints.
"This won't do. The Daomerge plan needs to be carried out quickly. Second brother, you brought Chang'e back.”Dijun said.
"Alright, I'll go now."
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"Hmm? The power of a Saint?"
In front of the Resurrection Lily, there were many red Resurrection Lilies swaying. The fragrance of the flowers was intoxicating, like wine for the spirit. Cultivators below Zenith Heaven could not stay here.
Otherwise, if one lost their mind and soul, they would not be able to return to their original position for a long time and would only end up as corpses in the wilderness.
However, cultivators above the Zenith Heaven Realm didn't need to worry about it. The fragrance of the Resurrection Lily could also nourish the soul and promote cultivation. Houtu was sitting here to prevent others from disturbing her.
Ordinary cultivators wouldn't dare to come here.
Just now, Houtu clearly felt a powerful force coming from the Blood Sea.
The familiar breath was Minghe's power. However, it was fleeting. Minghe seemed to have caught the Sage's power, but he didn't keep it. Houtu, who was close to the Blood Sea, could clearly feel it.
"It's time!"
Looking at the blood sea, Houtu opened her red lips slightly and said softly. Her eyes were filled with determination and determination.
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