Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

Chapter 175 The Heavenly Seal Is in Hand
Although Xuan Chengzi was looking forward to seeing a battle of saints, in the end the two saints still failed to fight.

The main reason is that the Zhunti sage kept apologizing, and his posture was very low, which made Yuanshi Tianzun embarrassed to do it.

After all, saints are immortal. Although they can tell the difference between the winner and the loser, they cannot really kill the opponent.

It is unwise to turn a saint into a nemesis.

So after Zhunti sage had done his gestures, Yuanshi Tianzun also put away the heavenly Qingyun and Pangu banners.

Zhunti Saint also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he didn't care much about his appearance, but if he was really beaten up in public, what would the prehistoric people think of him after his birthday?

How will his plan to revitalize the West be realized?
"Thank you for your generosity, Senior Brother, for allowing me to offend you unintentionally, so I will take my leave now!"

Sage Zhunti thanked him and politely resigned.

Xuan Chengzi, Xuan Du and Jin Ling bowed to each other politely, "The disciple respectfully sends off the uncle!"

"Don't be too polite."

The sage Zhunti waved his hand, his gaze stayed on Xuan Chengzi for a little longer, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

So bold and cautious, dare to take treasure from him, a saint; calm and calm, full of wit and tricks, even he was fooled into a dizzy...

This child is really not simple!
If you can cross into my west, with his help, why worry about my west not being able to prosper?
As if aware of his eyes, Yuanshi Tianzun looked at him unkindly, "What junior brother wants to do, you have to ask my Pangu Banner if he agrees."

Sage Zhunti suddenly trembled in his heart, and said with a smile: "Brother, don't misunderstand, I just think that the younger generation is scary."

Speaking of this, he seemed to have remembered something, and smiled: "I remember that the seventh primordial purple energy seemed to have fallen into the hands of nephew Xuan Chengzi. Presumably, in time, nephew Xuan Chengzi will also be able to prove the Tao and become a saint." ..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Yuanshi Tianzun's complexion sank slightly, and he quickly waved his hands and said: "Senior brother, stay here, don't send it off, I will go back now."

As if he was afraid that Yuanshi Tianzun would do something, he hurried away after speaking.

Yuanshi Tianzun snorted slightly, and stretched his hand forward a little.

The half of Buzhou Mountain, where Xuan Chengzi and the three of them couldn't reach the limit, shrunk to the size of a fist in an instant, and he held it in his palm.

At this moment, Xuan Chengzi noticed the fluctuation of several Dao laws.

Time, space, yin and yang, five elements...

In just a blink of an eye, the half of Buzhou Mountain entrusted by Yuanshi Tianzun in the palm of the hand has become a fist-sized treasure seal. The overall color is green and dark yellow, and there are strands of chaos on the surface, faintly visible inside A line of five-color light.

This is the mighty power of the sage!

In the blink of an eye, half of Buzhou Mountain was refined into a spiritual treasure.

Yuanshi Tianzun waved his hand lightly, and the seal in his hand turned into a ray of light and flew towards Xuan Chengzi.

"This treasure is called Fantian Seal. Take it and nourish it carefully, and its power will be limitless in the future."

"Thank you, Master!"

Xuan Chengzi stretched out his hand to take the seal, only to feel that his hand was thick and heavy, as if he was supporting a mountain.

Of course, this is because it was refined into a Lingbao, otherwise it would be impossible to hold it up with Xuan Chengzi's Taoism alone.

In other words, Taiyi Jinxian couldn't bear the weight alone in front of Fan Tianyin.

No wonder Yin Jiao, who had only practiced for a few years in the memory of his previous life, was invincible and invincible with this spiritual treasure.

In the end, he had to borrow four poles from the five-party flag to resist this Houtian Lingbao.

Of course, the current Fantianyin does not have such power.

The biggest difference between Houtian Lingbao and Xiantian Lingbao is that it needs long-term warming.

Like the Beiming Palace of the ancestor of Kunpeng, after tens of hundreds of Yuanhui's careful nurturing, its attacking power is almost comparable to that of ordinary top-grade innate spirit treasures.

This hard work naturally requires great perseverance and time.

There is also a way to shorten the warming time, and that is to incorporate a large amount of merit and qi into it as a material, making it an acquired merit and spiritual treasure.

The higher the grade, the more merit and fortune will be consumed.

For ordinary gods, this method is not reliable, after all, merit and luck are not an easy thing to obtain.

Even if you are lucky enough to get some merit and luck, wouldn't it be more fragrant to keep protecting yourself?

With added merit and good luck, the chances of encountering various opportunities in the future will be higher, and it can also be used to offset karmic backlash.

In contrast, it would be more realistic to expend mana to nurture them carefully.

But for Xuan Chengzi, there are not so many worries.

In terms of merit and luck, looking at the prehistoric world now, not counting saints, there are probably no more than two hands who can surpass him.

Doesn't it just need merit and luck?

Enough pipe!

In Xuan Chengzi's primordial spirit space, the mysterious and yellow meritorious body directly held the Fantian seal in his palm, and strands of merit and luck were continuously integrated into the Fantian seal.

Xuan Chengzi estimated that with the cultivation of merit and luck, at most two yuanhui fantian seals will reach its peak of treasure birth, which is the level of the best acquired merit and spirit treasure.

At this point, no matter how warm and nurturing, there is not much room for improvement.

At this time, a huge voice suddenly sounded, spreading all over the world:

"I have cleared the heavens. Today, the prehistoric sky is tilted to the northwest, and the earth is sinking to the southeast. As a result, the earth is in turmoil, natural disasters occur, and people are devastated. As the leader of the Jiejiao, I should intercept a ray of life for all living beings in the world... Today I use the North Sea to borrow the limbs of the black turtle." To support the world!"

Accompanied by the voice, the prehistoric sky suddenly turned red, like fresh blood.

Yuanshi Tianzun frowned slightly, and the Jiulong Chenxiang chariot emerged.

He sat on the treasure wheel, looked at the three people and said: "I have important things to do, if you go to Buzhou Mountain to hunt for treasure, you must be careful, and don't trespass into the chaos."

The three of Xuan Chengzi bowed together and said, "Student obeys orders! Respectfully send off master (uncle, uncle)!"

After Yuanshi Tianzun left, the three of Xuan Chengzi couldn't help discussing what had just been announced to Honghuang by Tongtian.

Beihai Xuangui is also a quasi-sage and powerful, and is an innate sage born when the world was first created.

Its body is extremely huge, with the head of a bird and the tail of a dragon, the shell of a tortoise is like the dome of the sky, and its four claws are like four pillars of heaven.

But for unknown reasons, this quasi-sage and great power has not changed form, and has always been sleeping in the North Sea.

When the Tianzhu collapsed, its limbs became the best material to support the world.

Of course, this is undoubtedly a disaster for the North Sea mysterious turtle.

But the sage wants it to die today, who can keep it until tomorrow?
"But beheading a congenital saint, the cause and effect here is not small, I am afraid it will affect the luck of the interception..."

Jin Ling was a little worried.

Xuan Chengzi nodded slightly, she was not unreasonable in worrying.

After all, a saint can be free from karma, but the great religion he founded will not be free from karma.

Beheading is innately sacred, the more merits it possesses, the greater the influence it will have on the beheaded.

The North Sea Mysterious Turtle supports the world, and its merits and virtues are bound to be endless, and the impact it brings will be passed on to Jiejiao...

However, Jujiao did not suppress the treasure of luck, and luck would continue to be lost!
(End of this chapter)