Zhao Hao felt extremely pressured,'Could it be that I'm also destined to die after transmigrating here?
I'm not convinced!
The other transmigrators all had stacks of golden fingers and golden thighs. After transmigrating, they would be overflowing with the aura of a king. They would slaughter gods and destroy Buddhas, suppress everyone, and become the strongest!
Why can't I?
Why can't I become the strongest in the World of Gods?!
Zhao Hao roared in his heart.
However, his mind became clearer and clearer.
He was thinking of a way to break the situation and resist the Saint!
In his previous life, he had read countless novels about the gods.
He knew that under the Way of Heaven, there were only seven Sages. Now, there were six Sages, namely Taishang Laojun, Honored Lord of the Origin, Tongtian, Goddess Nvywa, Jin, and Zhunti.
In other words, there was still one Saint Seat left in this world, and another Saint could appear!
Not bad!
It was that Saint Position!
Zhao Hao's eyes lit up. As long as he grasped the position of Saint, he would have a chance to become a Saint. As long as he became a Saint, he would naturally be immortal and unharmed. Yinshang would not have to be destroyed!
As for the Battle of Gods Investiture!
With him and Sect Leader Tongtian joining hands to set up the Immortal Slaying Formation, which separated the four gates of Immortal Slaying, Immortal Slaying, Immortal Trapping, and Immortal Extermination, even Taishang Laojun, Honored Lord of the Origin, Jieyin, and Zhunti would not be able to break it!
Then, the Battle of Gods Investiture could be changed!
However, how could he obtain that Saint Position?
Zhao Hao thought quickly.
According to countless primeval novels, when Hongjun became a saint and taught the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth in the Purple Cloud Palace, he placed six praying mats in front of him.
The six praying mats were initially occupied by Grand Supreme Elder, Heavenly Lord Yuanshi, School Master Tongtian, Goddess Nvywa, Kun Peng, and Hongyun.
Later, Zhunti made Hongyun give the futon to him, and then he used Hongyun's power to force Kunpeng to give the futon to his Senior Brother.
These six futons represented the six disciples of Dao Ancestor Hongjun.
Dao Ancestor Hongjun bestowed each of the six disciples with a Primordial Purple Qi.
This Primordial Purple Qi was the Saint Seat, the foundation to become a Saint!
In order to compensate Hongyun for giving up the futon, Ancestor Hongjun gave the last Hong Meng Immortal Qi to Hongyun.
However, Hongyun was a good man and offended Kunpeng because of the futon. After he left Zixiao Palace, he was plotted against by Kunpeng. Then, he was coveted by the Demon Emperor, Emperor Jun, the Eastern Emperor, the Ancestor of the Cult of Minghe and other mighty people of Untainted Land for his Hong Meng Immortal Qi. In the end, he died and his soul disappeared. The Hong Meng Immortal Qi in his body also disappeared completely in the world, and no one knew where it went.
Zhao Hao did not know where the Primordial Purple Qi had gone.
However, he vaguely remembered that in one of the novels, it was recorded that as long as one gathered the blood essence of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery of the Wu Tribe and refined it into the Twelve Heavenly God-killing Formation, he could summon the Real Entity of Pangu, condense himself with the Real Entity of Pangu, and then condense himself into the God of Pangu. Then, he would have a chance to become the seventh saint in the world who proved the Dao with his strength!
A Saint who had attained Dao like this would be the strongest Saint!
After all, Pangu was an existence that was even more ancient and terrifying than Hongjun!
Taishang Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Tongtian Sect Master were only formed by Pangu's primordial spirit after the creation of the world. Just the primordial spirit alone, divided into three, could create three saints.
Then, how powerful would it be if he gathered the blood essence of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery and completely cultivated the Pangu Body?
Perhaps they could even compete with Hongjun!
How could such an existence not be able to stop the Battle of Gods Investiture?
"Yes! Let's do it this way! He would search for the blood essence of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, gather countless cultivation techniques, and comprehend the Pangu True Body by himself!”
Zhao Hao gradually made up his mind.
However, he still couldn't relax.
If he could think of all this, could it be that those mighty figures in the Primordial Era could not think of it?
In Untainted Land, whether it was the Demon Tribe's Emperor of Heaven, Emperor Jun, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the Demon Master Kunpeng, the Ancestor of Minghe, or the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery of the Wu Tribe, they were not inferior to the Six Sages in terms of background. In terms of combat strength, they were only slightly inferior to the Sages.
Especially Donghuang Taiyi, who wielded the Eastern Emperor Bell, one of the three cardinal treasures of Chaos. In terms of combat power, he was even slightly stronger than Goddess Nvywa.
However, even such a mighty figure turned into ashes under the immeasurable tribulation and died.
What was Zhao Hao compared to these mighty figures?
The battle between the Witches and Demons back then was the second Immeasurable Calamity after the creation of the world.
The Battle of Gods Investiture that was about to happen in the future would be the third Infinite Calamity after the creation of the world.
Can I become a Saint?
'Can I avoid the Infinite Calamity?'
Zhao Hao gulped and his expression darkened.
"Goldfinger!"
'Don't tell me I really don't have a cheat code?'
Without a cheat, it was almost impossible for a mortal to become the seventh Sage in the world based on his understanding of the Apotheosized World, the Untainted Land, and the later generations. In the Apotheosized World, where immortals were worse than dogs, Zenith Heaven was everywhere, and Sage-to-be could barely shake!
"Eh, why is there a birthmark on my right palm? And why does this birthmark look so familiar?”
Zhao Hao suddenly noticed a nail-sized green birthmark on his right palm.
Just as his gaze landed on the green birthmark and his thoughts were pondering over the green birthmark, his mind suddenly shook. Immediately, a large green light screen suddenly appeared in his mind.
"The Great Dao Exchange Group of the Heavenly Sovereigns."
On the left side of the green light screen, there were nine large green words.
The green light screen was similar to the QQ group chat screen in his previous life. On the screen, there was a similar friend list.
However, the names flashing on the friend list left Zhao Hao dumbstruck.
Huang Tiandi!
Heavenly Emperor Ye!
Martial Ancestor!
Emperor Yan!
Primordial Chaos!
Lin Meng!
Qin Meng!
The empress!
Chen Nan!
Human King!
Annihilation Sword Ancestor!
Supreme God!
Unparalleled Battle Emperor!
Supreme Controller!
……………
Those people's nicknames were all more awesome than the last! Each one was more domineering than the last!
If Zhao Hao hadn't transmigrated and had only seen such nicknames in ordinary QQ chat groups, he would definitely have thought that those people were all incurable serious chuunibyou patients.
But now, he had transmigrated.
Moreover, that green light screen had appeared in his mind. Moreover, it looked so extraordinary!
So…so…Zhao Hao couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
He was ninety-nine percent sure that the domineering names in the green light that resembled QQ friends were definitely…definitely…definitely the true bodies of those unparalleled experts!
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