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Cutting off three corpses preached that he needed the assistance of Hongmeng Purple Qi to be able to set foot in the realm of saints.

The Heavenly Dao grants you the position of a saint, and you also have to pay with your life to become an agent of the Heavenly Dao and be restrained.

And merit preaching, not to mention that merit is such a thing that has nothing to do with the dragon clan, even if the preaching is successful, it is just the weakest group of saints, and the proud ancestral dragon will naturally not choose this path.

Therefore, Zulong quickly made his own choice – to preach with force!

It’s a difficult path, but he also has to do his best to break through.

“Even if you know the method of sanctification, looking at the countless living beings in the flood and wilderness, very few can succeed.”

“………”

Qin Xi said softly.

The saints of the Flood Barren World, except for Hongjun and Luo Xiao, are unknown.

The seats behind were already doomed from the beginning, Laozi, Tongtian, Yuanshi, Nuwa, Zhuyin, and Zhun Ti, plus a great wish set up behind, and Houtu Niangniang (Yashen) with great merit.

If you want to preach with force, this road is not easy to follow.

Now, Zulong, who learned about the method of sanctification and the results of this calamity, was not interested in winning.

When he returned, he immediately announced a retreat and completely withdrew from this calamity.

Only by doing this can the loss of the dragon clan be greatly reduced.

“Valley Master, I heard that you are good at the Three Thousand Way (Law), can you give me some advice.”

After hesitating for a moment, Zulong spoke.

He also knew the difficulty of preaching with strength, otherwise he would not have been stuck at the peak of the quasi-saint cultivation for so long, and he would not have made progress.

However, in front of him sat a great god.

Knowing the Three Thousand Rules, you only need to point yourself casually, which can definitely make your path to holiness much smoother.

“The way of three thousand is exaggerated, and what I am good at is just carving insects such as Qinqi calligraphy and painting.”

“It’s not a pointer, you can only barely give ugliness.”

“Flame Spirit, help me take a pen, ink, paper, and ink.”

The flame spirit, which had been lying on Qin Xi’s shoulder, jumped down obediently.

Soon, from the study, he took out all the pens, ink, paper and ink, and placed them neatly in front of Qin Xi.

“………”

Looking at the ordinary pen, ink and paper, Zulong was almost paralyzed.

It is worthy of being the divine soul of Pangu God, even if it is the ultimate innate treasure, it is just a thing to write and draw.

In the eyes of these quasi-saints, this can be called a magic weapon, not to mention that it is used for daily life, not for life and death battles, it is generally not taken out, all of them are warmed with mana.

Not only that, but on that brush, there are also two small words written – usurp the sky!

“Hiss

-”

Zulong gasped.

He had been mentally prepared in advance, so he could barely keep his composure when he saw a bunch of superb innate treasures.

The seemingly simple brush is wrapped with endless chaotic qi, as if it can directly tamper with the destiny of this world, and even has self-awareness, and the divine sense of his quasi-saint peak probes into it, and is almost directly swallowed.

This brush turned out to be the legendary Chaos Spirit Treasure?!

This is the only spiritual treasure that exists in the Chaos Period, when the quasi-saint (junior Chaos Demon God) can only be called the weakest existence, living at the bottom of the Chaos, and will be killed at will.

After seeing the Chaos Lingbao, he once again confirmed Zulong’s guess.

The divine soul of Pangu Great God is really terrifying, in addition to the shattered Heaven-Opening God Axe, there is also a Chaos Spirit Treasure.

“Since you are a dragon, then I will inscribe a poem – dragon.”

Lift the brush and lightly stain it with ink.

In the process of inscribed the poem, it seemed to have fallen into the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and Qin Xi’s eyes faintly exuded the aura of Hongmeng.

Subsequently, the pen walked the dragon snake.

In an instant, countless unfathomable laws were poured into the brush from Qin Xi’s body, and then imprinted on the white paper, and even permeated the entire log cabin.

It was as if they had fallen into the sea of laws, and both the ancestral dragon and the flame spirit were intoxicated.

Only Ao Xin still maintained a dazed state, and the cultivation of the ‘early days of Heavenly Immortals’ was like letting a primary school student run to learn the knowledge of the university, and he couldn’t understand what was going on.

There is probably only one good concept.

“It’s done.”

In just a dozen breaths, Qin Xi put away the brush.

The Hongmeng Qi in his eyes slowly dissipated, and the Sea of Laws disappeared instantly.

“Dragon – Qin Xi.”

“Candle shines in the city, including the chapter of the phoenix chick. Western Qin drinking Weishui, East Luojian River map. ”

“Bring fire to move the star land, and ascend the clouds out of Dinghu. When the saint walks, the court is approaching in the morning. ”

“………”

Looking at this poem given by the Great God of Pangu, it was just a study.

Let the ancestral dragon, whose cultivation has been stagnant for many years and is difficult to progress, has gained a lot, although there are still many things that cannot be read, but the last thing he lacks is time, he only needs to find a quiet place and understand the laws in it.

He had a hunch that as long as he understood the poem.

Then you can break through the quasi-saint realm, preach the Dao with strength, and achieve the position of saint!