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Chapter 87 The birth of an authentic saint
Of course, there is no need to mention Pangu, but neither Nuwa nor Taiyi can transcend. There is definitely a pair of hands behind this.

Nuwa had doubts about what Hongjun had done.

"This time, Taiyi saved Ku Tianzun and became the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal. What should you do?"

Above the heaven, a pair of eyes opened again, this time they did not sweep across the three realms.

Hongjun just woke up because of Houtu Hedao, and now he wakes up again.

"Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian? Taiyi saves Ku Tianzun? Yun neutron? Hongyun?"

One name after another came out of Hongjun's mouth.

"I didn't expect that your blessings would be so deep. When I saw that you had the foundation for becoming a saint, I wanted to tie you to the path of heaven. But it turned out that your blessings were so profound that you suddenly saw through my plan and would rather die than disappear. Become a saint of heaven."

"I have no idea. You were the first to become the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal after I officially joined the Tao. Your blessings are so profound that you directly avoided all my calculations."

"However, it is useless even if you realize the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian now. When I absorb the tunnel, I may be able to transcend by that time. You guys showed up too late."

If anyone knew about Hongjun's plan, they would probably be shocked and speechless.

The True Immortal of Compassion and Compassion, truly a man of profound blessings, who survived endless years and became the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

Among the gods and Buddhas of the Three Realms, he is even considered to be the only one after Pangu.

In the Infinite Hell, Patriarch Styx and Ksitigarbha were brought here, and they met Empress Houtu for the first time.

At this time, Hou Tu's figure is like a projection. She has successfully merged with the Tao, and now the underworld is her world.

The clone of Hedao Saint showed a powerful momentum and listened quietly to Taiyi's rescue of Ku Tianzun and his achievement of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

"I didn't expect that Taiyi Ku Tianzun really relied on that red cloud to become the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal."

Even if Hou Tu achieved the realm of Hedao Saint, he still felt a little envious of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

But in the blink of an eye, the indifference returned.

Ksitigarbha and Ancestor Minghe were a little at a loss as they watched Taiyi rescue Ku Tianzun and go back to retreat.

As a result, just after meeting Hou Tu, Taiyi saved Ku Tianzun and became Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and it felt that the other party encountered almost no difficulties.

Houtu finally focused his attention on the two of them.

"I think you two should understand why I asked you two to come here. The tunnel has now been perfected, and you will be able to become a saint from now on."

"Styx, I have promised to give you some authority. Are you willing to become an authentic saint now?"

Hou Tu's voice was very cold, and no emotion could even be heard in it.

As soon as she joined the path, her true nature began to be deprived of her, and all her human emotions were placed in the three corpses.

When Patriarch Minghe heard Hou Tu's words, he nodded crazily.

"I do, I do!"

He has been looking forward to becoming a saint for tens of thousands of years, but has never had the chance.

Now the opportunity is coming!

Houtu was very satisfied, and she looked at Ksitigarbha again.

"Ksitigarbha, you have occupied my authority in the underworld for endless years, preventing me from being able to follow the path for endless years. Logically speaking, I should not allow you to become an authentic saint."

"But because you have occupied the underworld for endless years and are the most familiar with it, it would be too wasteful to leave a familiar person like you without using it. I will give you a chance now. Are you willing to become an authentic saint?"

Houtu has a very special feeling for Ksitigarbha. He has caused her to be unable to join the Tao for endless years, but he is also extremely familiar with the underworld.

When people are needed most today, Ksitigarbha is the best candidate.

Ksitigarbha Ksitigarbha was now filled with demonic aura, and his eyes were darkly looking at Hou Tu.

"Can a true saint be able to defeat Jie Yin Zhunti?"

Hearing this, Ancestor Styx was stunned.Does this guy actually want to defeat Jieyin Zhunti?
These two are veteran saints who have been saints for countless years. How could they be defeated by a new saint?

I just wanted to speak to persuade the other party, but found that I couldn't.

Hou Tu felt a little emotional after hearing this.

"The strength of Jie Yin Zhunti is between the fourth and fifth levels of saints. Logically speaking, a newly promoted saint has no chance to defeat them, but you are a little different. You have occupied the tunnel for a long time."

"Being very familiar with the tunnels can improve your control over the tunnels. After Styx becomes a saint, it may be the second level, but you may be able to reach the third level."

"Three and four levels, it's difficult for you to fight across realms."

Hou Tu didn't hide anything and told the truth.

When Ancestor Styx heard this, his mouth opened wide in an instant.

"My dear, he is actually more powerful than me in becoming a saint?"

Ancestor Styx didn’t believe it very much.

How is this possible? After all, he is holding the opponent in his arms to beat him. How can he be more powerful than himself?

"Normally speaking, you can only become a saint at the first level. You have occupied hell for endless years, and the underworld has a sense of affinity with you. But Ksitigarbha is different. He not only stayed for endless years, but also controlled The authority of the underworld.”

"Add the two together, Ksitigarbha will surpass you after becoming a saint."

Hou Tu told the truth, and besides, there was no need to hide this matter.

When Ksitigarbha heard this, he fell into deep thought.

After a moment, Ksitigarbha said firmly: "I am willing to join, at least this is an opportunity to surpass them. If I don't have this opportunity, I will always be an ant!"

Ksitigarbha has now regarded the reception of Zhunti as his goal, a goal that must be defeated.

He became a demon, and taking Yin Zhunti was the last straw that broke his back.

"You don't want to become the Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian like Taiyi saved Ku Tianzun? In that case, maybe you still have a chance to surpass Jie Yin Zhunti."

At this time, Hou Tu actually wanted to test whether Ksitigarbha wanted to attain the Daluo Golden Immortal of Hunyuan.

Ksitigarbha shook his head, "I have become a demon. I have no chance. Even the demon ancestor Rahu has not become a saint. How can I possibly do that?"

Houtu, who was originally mechanical, actually nodded with satisfaction.

"It's good that you haven't been carried away by other things. Then, you two are ready to accept the sainthood from the earth!"

Hou Tu directly transferred a power belonging to the underworld into the bodies of Ksitigarbha and the Ancestor Styx.

They were already at the pinnacle of quasi-saints, but now that they had gained the power of authority, their auras soared.

Suddenly, Ancestor Styx's momentum directly surpassed that of Quasi-Saint and reached the first level of Saint!
Not only that, he felt that there was still some power left in his body.

boom!
Another promotion, the second level of saint.

After reaching the second level of Saint, the strength in his body began to stop.

The improvement in strength is only one aspect, the most important thing is his current state.

If this world is immortal, he will not be destroyed. If the world is restarted, he can come again.

Unless the entire world is dug out from its roots, he will remain immortal.

This is the horror of the saint.

The moment Patriarch Styx became a saint, a huge pressure of saints directly swept across the three realms.

The gods and Buddhas all over the sky were still in shock when Taiyi rescued Ku Tianzun, but now they once again felt the terror of the saint's pressure.

(End of this chapter)