Dao Ancestor ignored everyone's expressions and said slowly.
"The third is to become a saint with supreme merit. The Heavenly Dao will send merit into one's body to increase one's cultivation and become a Primordial Chaos Saint.”
Now that the Way of Heaven was incomplete, as long as he did something beneficial to the development of Untainted Land, he would more or less obtain some merit.
Although it was insignificant compared to the merit required to become a Saint, it would eventually accumulate over time.
Of course, this was just their naive thinking. After all, the number of Saints was limited.
"Dare I ask Teacher, do Saints have a fixed number?”
Tongtian asked.
"Naturally, there is a fixed number. The Great Dao is one, and the Heavenly Dao is forty-nine. One is the beginning, nine is the limit, and seven is the best.”
The moment Dao Ancestor said this, everyone's gaze landed on the first row.
These six praying mats had been chosen by the Dao Ancestor. Could it be the six Saint Seats?
Compared to everyone's guesses, Grand Unity knew that these six praying mats were six saint seats.
Whoever sat on it would have a chance to become a Saint.
It was a pity that Ancestor Red Cloud and Kun Peng had been snatched away for nothing.
Grand Unity turned around and saw a Daoist wearing a fiery cloud Daoist robe with a regretful expression.
There was also a black-robed Daoist who looked at him with a sinister expression. His face was ferocious as if he had a deep hatred for him.
Clearly, these two were Ancestor Red Cloud and Kun Peng.
Hongyun was a kind person. Even though she had given up her position, she only felt a little regretful.
Although he wanted a Saint Position, he had already given it up. He couldn't let someone return it, right?
Besides, the Ancestor of Dao had already given him the position. How could he return it? He could only ask Taoist Cundi for karma in the future.
Kunpeng was furious. If Hongyun hadn't given up his position, his position wouldn't have been snatched away by Jieyin.
One had to know that it was a Saint Position! How many people were envious? They were actually given up after being coaxed by a few words.
No one knew what was going on in Hongyun's mind. She couldn't even see through her clumsy acting skills.
The more Kun Peng thought about it, the angrier he became. The anger in his eyes could already kill people.
Although everyone had already guessed who the six Saint Seats belonged to, they still wanted to ask.
"Dare I ask, Daofather, who can become a Saint?”
The Dao Ancestor swept his starry eyes and slowly said.
"The Three Pure Ones of Pangu have the merit of creating the world. In the future, when they establish a sect and educate the myriad races, they can be my disciples and each obtain a saint position.”
As Dao Ancestor spoke, he waved his hand. Three purple qi that emitted Primordial Chaos aura slowly floated.
Immediately, an invisible pressure spread out in all directions. There were also Great Dao divine patterns flickering on it, revealing endless profundities as it flickered.
"This is the foundation of the Great Dao, the Primordial Purple Qi. As long as you comprehend its profundity and fuse it into your body, you can instantly become a Saint.”
"Without the Primordial Purple Qi, you can't become a Saint.”
As soon as Dao Ancestor finished speaking, three streams of Primordial Purple Qi flew toward the center of Pangu's Three Pure Ones 'brows.
"Thank you, Master."
The Three Pure Ones were delighted and quickly thanked him.
The Dao Ancestor nodded slightly and looked at Nuwa.
"Nuwa will have a great merit to do in the future. She will be my last disciple, and she deserves to be a saint.”
Dao Ancestor shot out another streak of Primordial Purple Qi and entered the space between Nuwa's eyebrows.
"Thank you, Master."
After Dao Ancestor bestowed the Primordial Purple Qi, he did not speak anymore, as if he wanted to close his eyes to rest.
This made Zhunti Jieyin anxious.
If Nuwa became the last disciple, what would happen to them? Didn't they say that there were six Saint Seats? Why didn't the Dao Ancestor say anything?
Zhunti's eyes sparkled. His mind was spinning rapidly. He immediately knelt down and said.
"Teacher, I hope that you will take pity on me and my senior brother and give us an opportunity to find a way out for the western creatures.”
As he spoke, tears and snot flowed down his face as if he had been greatly wronged.
Everyone had already seen Cundi's acting skills. Although it was a little low-end, he had earned two Saint Rank, which made people hate and envy him.
Now, he was actually still pretending to be pitiful in front of the Dao Ancestor. It was really unbearable to watch.
Dao Ancestor's eyes widened slightly as he sighed.
"In the future, you will open another 800 unorthodox sects and have the merit of enlightenment. I owe the west another karma in the past.”
"How about you all become my in-name disciples?”
Zhunti and Jieyin were delighted, and their eyes sparkled.
As long as he could obtain the Primordial Purple Qi and obtain the Primordial Chaos Sacred Position, so what if he became an in-name disciple?
"Thank you, Master."
Dao Ancestor nodded and bestowed the two Primordial Purple Qi.
Seeing that Zhunti had gotten two streams of Primordial Purple Qi after crying, Taiyi was slightly amazed.
Cundi's acting skills were really impressive. If it was in his previous life, he might have even won the title of acting emperor.
Seeing Zhunti crying out two streams of Primal Purple Qi, everyone quickly followed his example and knelt down at the same time.
"I hope that the Saint will pity us and give us the opportunity to become Saints.”
Taiyi sighed slightly in his heart. The Primordial Purple Qi had long been destined. It was you who begged for it, but you could only give it to others.
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