I Have a Trillion Merits

"Before that, there is one more thing you need to know."

Hongjun said softly.

He raised his eyes and looked at the crowd below. Hongjun was very satisfied that the seven disciples had become quasi-sages.

"Since I am in harmony with the way of heaven, there should be seven holy seats under my seat."

"Besides, under the way of heaven, if you want to be holy, you must have a foundation for sanctification. My disciple, Hongyun has a great source of blessings in his body, and he will be sanctified in the future."

As he spoke, Hongjun raised his hand and pointed with a smile, and a stream of majestic purple air flew out from his fingertips and landed in front of Hongyun.

"Thank you teacher!"

Hong Yun put away the majestic purple energy in front of him, with an excited expression on his face.

Behind him, Lao Tzu and others looked envious, wishing to replace him with their own bodies.

Including the 3,000 guests in Zixiao Palace behind them, the one who stared at the red cloud with envious eyes.

In the prehistoric age, after Hongjun preached, the pinnacles of many powers could only reach the quasi-sage level.

In other words, the ceiling of their future practice will stay at the quasi-sage stage. After all, the innate gods and demons will die and disappear.

Apart from these innate gods and demons, Hongjun is the only sage in the prehistoric world.

Although the Seven Red Clouds have become quasi-sages, there is still a difference between quasi-sages and saints, but at this moment after Hongjun bestowed Hongmeng Ziqi.

When the opportunity comes in the future, the Hongyun seven can break through the quasi-sage and become a saint.

And the rest are at most quasi-sage level.

In the prehistoric continent, under the saints, they are all ants.

As Hongjun said right now, Hongyun has already got one of the seven saints under his seat, and there are only six left.

Hongjun looked at the grateful Hongyun, and nodded with a smile on his face. This boy was the most satisfied one among the seven disciples he sat down.

Hongjun continued: "Sanqing is the transformation of Pangu's primordial spirit. He has the merit of opening the sky and can become a saint in the future."

As he said that, Hongjun raised his finger again and drew three Hongmeng purple qi to share with the three of Lao Tzu.

"Thank you teacher!"

Sanqing thanked him excitedly, and quickly put away the majestic purple energy in front of him.

Then he stood up and stood proudly in front of everyone.

All the great powers in Zixiao Palace once again cast their envious eyes on Sanqing.

Xin Dao decided not to offend these four people in the future.

Let's not say that these four people have become quasi-sages, and they were the first to behead their corpses. Besides, under Hongjun's decree, the four people will definitely become saints in the future.

Do not provoke!

Hongjun retracted his gaze, and when he landed on Nuwa, there was a flash of admiration in his eyes.

"Nuwa is the God of Innate Fortune, so there will naturally be a great opportunity in the future, and she can also become a saint."

As he spoke, he released a trace of majestic purple energy again, which fell in front of Nuwa.

Nuwa put away the majestic purple energy in front of her with a look of surprise, and said thanks: "My disciple, thank you teacher."

Behind her, Fuxi looked at Nuwa in front of him with envy, but he didn't feel jealous at all, he was just happy for Nuwa.

In this way, the seven holy places in Hongjun's mouth have been divided into five.

The three thousand Zixiao guests were faintly disappointed, although they envied the five people who had already been divided.

But at the same time, they also knew in their hearts that the remaining two primordial purple qi must belong to the two western sages, both of whom were direct disciples of Hongjun.

And they are basically hopeless.

Kunpeng, who was behind Dijun Taiyi, was even more furious. At this time, he understood as well as the others.

Those futons in front are the opportunity for sanctification.

Originally, he should be the one who was sanctified, but he was tricked by the two Westerners and took his seat, and now the holy seat is gone.

Kunpeng's eyes almost burst into flames.

There are also many great talents, and at this moment, all of them have sarcasm in their undisguised eyes.

In the past, the monster clan fought against the witch clan in the Great Desolate Continent, and there was much trouble. Now the only one of the monster clan who has the possibility of becoming a saint has broken the cause and effect long ago.

If Emperor Jun Taiyi could support Kunpeng at the beginning, then there must be a saint in the Yaozu in the future.

But now...

Dijun's complexion changed in the audience, and finally his heart fell. Before Hongjun could speak, he took the lead to stand up.

"Teacher, Taiyi and I are the lords of the Heavenly Court. They are in charge of the prehistoric world. Naturally, they also have merits and virtues. It's not just us who can have the holy seat."

At this point, the eyes of Jieyin and Zhunti almost burst into flames.

The Emperor Juntai and the other two clearly wanted to snatch their primordial purple energy, their foundation of sanctification, and they were so upright.

The two looked at Di Jun unkindly.

Di Jun didn't realize it, but just looked at Hong Jun above him respectfully.

Hongjun shook his head and said: "You are not destined for the holy position, but you will be certified as a quasi-sage in the future."

Dijun and Taiyi's expressions changed, they had innate treasures in their hands, and it was only a matter of time before they became quasi-sages.

But under the saints, they are all ants.

How can they be reconciled, but Hongjun's words directly cut off the road to sanctification of the two of them, and now they have not won the holy throne, and they have karma with the two of them in the west.

Dijun turned his head, and the two in the West looked at Dijun and Taiyi with a sneer.

Zhunti turned his head and cried to Hongjun, "Teacher, take pity on us. Our west has not been recovered from the first robbery of the dragon and phoenix to the present."

"If there are no saints in the west, then where is my way of life in the west! I hope the teacher will have mercy on us."

It took only a moment for Jieyin to understand the meaning of Zhunti.

Now there are only two holy seats. Although there is a great chance to share them with the two of them, but at the moment it is a little bit shameless, and it should be in exchange for a safe one.

"I hope the teacher will be merciful to us. Now the aura in the west is far less diluted than here. I need saints in the west!"

While crying, Jieyin wiped tears with his sleeves, showing a gesture of self-sacrifice.

The rest of the great powers turned their heads away after seeing it. This was the first time they had seen such a shameless quasi-sage.

Seeing the two performing so hard, Hong Yun couldn't help but sneered in his heart, thinking that the two in the west really are so shameless.

As early as when Di Jun jumped out to ask for Hongmeng Ziqi, he guessed that the two of them were going to cry.

Now it seems that if this is the case, his personality has not changed at all.

Sanqing turned around and looked at Hongjun respectfully.

Having such a junior brother really shames them Sanqing's face.

Nuwa was stunned for a moment, and she didn't expect her two juniors to act like this, which really made her a little unbelievable.

Watching Yingyin and Zhunti perform so hard.

Hongjun sighed, and said: "Forget it, you two will have a meritorious deed in the future, and this primordial purple energy will be shared with you."

Saying that, the last ray of primordial purple energy from the fingertips landed in front of the two of them.

The two quickly separated it and put it away.

"Thank you teacher."

The two directly kneeled three times and kowtowed nine times to Hongjun on the statue seat in Zixiao Palace.

Seeing the last ray of primordial purple energy fall on the two of them, all the great powers below sighed.

I regret in my heart why I didn't open the way to Zixiao Palace earlier that day.

If I had come earlier, I would have had myself in the Holy Throne today, but it is useless for them to regret it now.