White Lotus Enlightenment in the Ancient World

Seeing that Daozu refused, the two of them looked a little stiff. It seemed that they couldn't just write a few words and get away with it.

Just when they were thinking about who else could be on the list, I took the initiative to stand up behind them.

"There is only one disciple in Xuandu under the Human Sect, so it is really inconvenient to be listed on the list. It just so happens that my good corpse is serving in the Tushita Palace of Heaven, so I can be counted as one on this list of gods!"

As he said this, I signed my name on the list. In an instant, the gold list became brilliant. His contribution alone was worth hundreds of others!

Yuan Shi and the two looked at each other with blazing eyes. Their brother acted like this to remind them!

Seeing this situation, they were helpless and had no choice but to write down their direct descendants one by one.

There are not many Yuanshi disciples, and Nanji and Randeng are both quasi-sage cultivators. Although they have not jumped out of the Three Realms, they are still above these disciples, making it difficult to enter the list.

So he had no choice but to sign all the Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun on the list of gods, and also added a few additional disciples.

Seeing that Yuanshi no longer blamed Tongtian, he gave up and directly signed a dozen of his direct disciples into the gold list, and even wrote down Sanxiao and others before giving up.

I thought that Daozu would be satisfied now, but unexpectedly the old man shook his head again.

"There are still two more to go."

"this……"

Yuan Shi froze on the spot in embarrassment. They had already listed all the teachers on the list. Do they still need him, the leader of the religion, to follow them?

At this time, Tongtian understood what Daozu meant. He gritted his teeth and finally signed the name of the great disciple of Jie Jiao, Zhao Gongming, on the list.

In this way, all the direct disciples of Jiejiao were included in the list, and he, the leader, did not benefit his disciples at all.

Thinking of this, he sighed. It would be better to write it all down as soon as he came in, so as not to be timid and annoy Daozu.

Throwing down the imperial pen in his hand, Tongtian was very unhappy. He didn't care about the remaining quota, he cupped his hands and left Zixiao Palace, directly expressing his dissatisfaction.

Hongjun didn't react at all, he was still wandering with his eyes downcast.

Yuan Shi on the side watched Tong Tian write down the name of Zhao Gongming with his own eyes. How could he not understand what Dao Zu meant? I can't help but feel that Master Daozu is really merciless!

In this case, he was too lazy to resist. He stretched out his hand to summon the imperial pen on the side and signed the name of the Antarctic Immortal on it word by word.

As the last powerful man was listed, a ferocious and barbaric aura rose into the sky, and then rushed towards the entire ancient land.

At this point, the Great Tribulation of Conferring Gods has officially begun. After several Yuanhui cultivation and recuperation, all sentient beings in the prehistoric era are about to have a calamity of killing again.

After the god's position was determined, Daozu did not put away the list of gods. Since Tongtian left first, these two sacred objects had to be handed over to Yuanshi for safekeeping.

"There needs to be a person in charge of the matter of conferring a god. Let this person make the decision. Then all 365 god positions will be arranged by him."

"Disciple, obey!"

Yuan Shi was depressed for a long time and finally saw something good. He quickly put away the divine list and the divine whip, and kowtowed respectfully.

The old man on the side also breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that the two junior brothers would have a disagreement and then fight. If the two got into trouble, that would be fine. If the blame was directed at Daozu, his brother should also help...

I should also give some advice...

At this time, the three official emperor Jin Lin who was idle in the heaven was also busy.

After the Conferred God List was released, he, the immortal god in charge of the blessings and misfortunes of all living beings, was naturally the first to sense it, and then he found that the calamity in the world began to surge, and even he could not control it at will.

"It's really terrible to measure calamity. I thought that as a demon god in my previous life, I couldn't escape death..."

Jin Lin sighed, fortunately a teacher rescued him, otherwise he would still be rotting and stinking in the North Sea.

"In this case, the teacher's arrangements will begin."

In order to prevent the calamity from being too fierce and affecting the entire prehistoric world, Chang Yi had previously sent a message to Jin Lin, asking him to assist Heaven in launching a human killing calamity at this time, as a buffer for the matter of becoming a god.

And this human killing calamity is related to the remnants of the Witch Clan.

Although most of the Wu clan remnants surrendered to the underworld, there were still a small number of warlike clansmen who remained in the wilderness.

They have been accumulating strength, just to win back the city after the immortals gradually disappear. Since the demon court is destroyed, they plan to annex the human tribe and become the king of Nanzhou.

How could Chang Yi not know these things, but he knew that this was a inevitable disaster for the human race, so he did not wipe out these witch clans, which came in handy at this moment.

What Jin Lin has to do is to add fuel to the fire to the remnants of the Witch Clan, let them come out as evil people, reduce the calamity, and completely transform the Conferred God Measuring Calamity into a calamity for living beings.

After all, Honghuang cannot withstand too much turmoil for the time being, and the death of a few powerful people will be of some benefit to Honghuang.

Otherwise, the way of heaven is ruthless. In its eyes, these great powers are just experience packets.

When Jin Lin thought about this, he no longer missed the past. He activated the Golden Toad Dharma and brought wisps of disaster to the human city-state.

As calamity continues to pour in, the prosperity of the human world is declining at a speed visible to the naked eye.

That's not all, the golden scales disrupted the four seasons, making summers extremely hot and winters extremely cold, making it difficult for farmers' crops to grow and creating good opportunities for invasion by the remnants of the Witch Clan.

Of course, once the war breaks out and the Wu clan is unable to retreat, everything will return to normal. After all, the human race is the master of the prehistoric era, Chang Yi firmly believes in this.

For this reason, the God of December personally sorted out the world. Although this had some impact on their own merit, what did this little blessing mean in front of Lord Jinlin?

However, there are still those among them who cannot do anything. After all, they are all kind-hearted grass fairies who hate the suffering of the world.

So this matter has been done for several years without any results. They are anxious, but there are others who are more anxious than them.

Rong Qin, who was not in good command of the Demon Division, frowned when he learned about this. The master's arrangements cannot be delayed. If it affects the operation of the killing and calamity, there will be a lot involved!

Thinking of this, she no longer hesitated, and took the initiative to become the villain with a wave of her hand. Not only did she take over the matter with full authority, but she also completely turned Nanzhou's solar system upside down!

This time it was good. Before the Wu clan could send troops, the humans were struggling to survive. Although they would not starve to death, they still had a very difficult time surviving.

Jin Lin didn't take it seriously. Once they knew that human beings would continue to reincarnate, they, the gods, would not care so much about the life and death of human beings.

Chang Yi's ray of consciousness left in Taiyin noticed the actions of several people and shook his head unexpectedly. In their eyes, human beings are indeed like ants, but mortals also have relatives who love them, and losing each one of them will be heartbreaking.

There is no way to control the calamity. If he had the power to reverse the calamity, how could he let the calamity of murder come to the world?

As an immortal god, he cannot ignore life. It seems that it is necessary for him to pass on some more teachings.

Thinking of this, he immediately sent a message to Jin Lin and Rong Qin, asking them to stop temporarily, and the subsequent calamity would be determined by human clan fate.

Jin Lin suddenly kowtowed after hearing the message from the master, but Rong Qin sensed the teacher's dissatisfaction, and she indeed went too far.

But Chang Yi didn't mean to blame them. This can't be blamed on them. If he were not a visitor from later generations, he would probably ignore mortals, right?

So he specially expressed words of comfort to reassure Rong Qin.

"Don't blame yourself. Nothing went wrong in this matter. When I return to Taiyin, I will tell you everything about the human race."

After hearing this, Rong Qin breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly saluted Tianwai.

"I will obey the master's will!"

"Don't be too polite, just go and practice!"

The divine voice was ethereal and slowly dissipated into nothingness.

In this way, the two of them stopped staying and returned to the dojo after handing over to each other.