Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 632: Becoming a Saint (End)

At the end of the battle, both the Emperor of Heaven and Tathagata were covered in blood, and the divine armor that Wen Lianggong was wearing was blown to pieces at this moment.

Three heads and six arms, the power of controlling heaven and earth, an indestructible golden body... Wen Lianggong used a series of great supernatural powers to the fullest in this fight.

The golden body of Tathagata Buddha shattered, and the Dharma body of heaven and earth was incomplete.

"Fellow Daoist Changqing, please stop!"

Tathagata's face was as pale as gold paper, but his tone remained calm, without the slightest fluctuation.

He had not expected that a mere newly promoted quasi-saint would have strength beyond his imagination, the best among the best. All the wonderful principles and laws mastered by the quasi-saint, all the great principles and laws he understood, were perfectly controlled, even to the point of infinity. He was only away from being omniscient and omnipotent, and the only thing left was the status of a saint.

The other party's magical powers were like the fruits of the Tao just obtained after being immersed in an infinite Yuanhui.

Relying on the Zhuxian Sword Formation, he even fought against seven or eight quasi-saints on their side and remained undefeated.

The Emperor pursed his lips tightly, saying nothing, seizing every opportunity to recover his magic power. The body of the Emperor's Sword in his hand, which was at the level of an innate treasure, was actually covered with tiny and dense rice-sized gaps. This was all to prevent the four swords of Zhu Xian from interweaving and attacking with chaotic sword energy. The gaps that were created, on the edge of the sword, even had extremely corrosive chaotic energy spreading, which lasted for a long time.

Wen Lianggong took a deep breath. The inner world had become much more dilapidated due to the massive extraction of the world's original power. Most areas in the small world had become lifeless places. If they continued to drain all the resources, the entire world would fall into desolation.

But even if we are defeated, we have to defeat these two people, or even kill them.

He glanced at the Monkey King in the distance, who had sparse hair, a haggard appearance, and almost exhausted energy. The Ruyi Jingu Bang in his hand was buzzing as he fought with the Buddha Emperor.

Noticing Wen Lianggong's gaze, Sun Wukong grinned.

"I, Old Sun, haven't felt so happy in a long time."

Qiong Xiao also pursed his lips tightly, and the golden scissors in his hand turned into two real dragons entwined, and his body was vibrating with real flames, burning so hard that the stars trembled.

Lu Yue held a magic sword in his hand, his hair and beard stood up, his eyes were wide open, he was as powerful as rolling stars, and he was overwhelming the sea of ​​stars. His magic power was as deep as an abyss and as powerful as a prison, and even now there was still no sign of it running out.

"It's a great pleasure today. We can vent our anger on Jiejiao!"

Lu Yue laughed loudly. After countless years, ever since the Jiejiao sect was wiped out and the saint was surrounded and killed, he also fell to the bottom. Later, he survived from the brink of death and finally became a quasi-saint after going through countless calamities. Now, he can finally earn some face for his sect!
Wen Lianggong straightened his body, and the sword gestures in his hands rose slightly. The Zhuxian Swords standing on the four sides suddenly vibrated and hummed. The sky was full of dazzling sword energy, like billions of stars, magnificent and full of boundless murderous intent.

"Give up the holy throne, and I will give you a way to survive. Leave the fairyland and go to the sea of ​​​​boundaries."

The Emperor of Heaven was furious: "You passed!"

"Then fight!"

Wen Lianggong's eyes were blazing, and regardless of everything, he once again summoned the vast quasi-saint magic power, revived the Four Swords of Zhu Xian to the extreme, transformed them into the best chaotic spiritual treasures, and slashed out infinite chaotic sword energy to kill the Emperor of Heaven and the Buddha.

This is a dispute over the Dao, and no one will give in.

Until the starry sky was desolate and all things were almost withered, and there were only a few stars in this area, Wen Lianggong finally risked his own serious injuries and used the Zhuxian Sword Formation to kill Tathagata and the Emperor of Heaven with his sword.

At this point, all the quasi-saints belonging to Buddhism and Heaven have retreated. There is no place for them to survive here, so they can only leave the fairyland and go to the sea of ​​​​boundaries, travel to the depths, and look for the elusive opportunity to become a saint.

These two people contributed a total of 600 skill points to him.

However, there is still no plus sign after Lingbao Miaoyuan Sutra on the attribute panel, so it must be something missing.

Yes, becoming a saint is a complete dimensional upgrade, completely breaking away from the ordinary life form and bringing about essential changes.

After barely recovering some of his magic power, Wen Lianggong looked at the Great Wall of the Void with a sharp gaze, then turned around and kowtowed in the direction of Sage Tongtian.

"Master, please take action!"

In response to him, there was the rolling and crushing of stars like stones, and the terrifying sound of explosion caused by the collision of infinite inspiration and the starry sky.

Everywhere, up and down, inside and outside the vast ocean, for a moment, was filled with the mysterious aura of the sage.

An invisible and vast breath filled with endless vitality surged in along with the starlight.

"Good disciple! Lend me your four swords!"

Hearing the slightly low voice of Sage Tongtian, Wen Lianggong felt it was fine and released the mark.

Then four swords suddenly burst out, piercing through the sky and the earth, as if they could penetrate the entire universe.

In an instant, the entire boiling universe seemed to be crushed.

Then a handsome young man in a red robe came tearing through the void, and he stepped lightly.

An endless sea of ​​thunder was churning under his feet, and the vast and boundless powerful force roared endlessly, shaking the heaven and earth.

The entire world, every grain of spiritual energy, seemed to be celebrating the saint's reversal of life and death, and his revival!
"Master!"

Qiong Xiao's eyes were filled with tears, like a little girl. Thinking of the grievances she had suffered over the years, her eyes suddenly became red.

Lu Yue cried even louder, saying that he was unfilial, had disgraced his master, and had been a deserter.

Tongtian couldn't help but sigh when he saw this.

"Fools, it's the teacher's fault for causing trouble for nothing."

After saying that, Tongtian turned his head and looked at Wen Lianggong, with a hint of smile in his eyes.

"My good disciple, today I will let you have a taste of what it feels like to kill a saint!"

The cause of the past is the effect of today.

It should be done by Wen Lianggong!
There is nothing wrong with being gentle, kind and respectful, and you can say yes to it.

After Tongtian Sage comforted everyone with a few words, he pulled Wen Lianggong into the real world and looked at Yuanshi's body displayed in front of them.

Tongtian raised his head, his eyes piercing through layers of dimensions, looking outside the thirty-three heavens, and snorted softly: "They are all turtles who have not dared to come out yet."

Wen Lianggong naturally knew why. Now that the calamity was everywhere and the catastrophe had reached its peak, if a saint was accidentally infected, he would probably have to go through reincarnation thousands of times and cultivate countless merits before he could become a saint again. If someone did something bad during the process, he would probably really sink into it.

Only Tongtian had reversed his life and death, and had been silent for countless years, with Wen Lianggong as the anchor, and was able to find such an opening and dare to come out. He turned his head and looked at Wen Lianggong and smiled: "Good disciple, now you have picked up a saint position for nothing. Go and cut off Yuanshi's body, so that he can no longer rely on the void. From the saint, a saint position will naturally be vacant. By then, my Jiejiao should have another saint!"

Wen Lianggong heard this without any hesitation. Even if he could not achieve the sainthood, as long as he could obtain a massive amount of skill points, everything would be worth it.

Glancing at the 1090 skill points on the attribute panel.

He mobilized the four swords, and with the saint's magical power infused into the sky, the power of the four swords was once again pushed to an unprecedented extreme. They possessed true holy power and were sharp weapons that could kill saints.

In an instant, as Wen Lianggong's mind turned, the four swords of killing and trapping burst out with extremely brilliant sword energy, filling the entire real world and reaching the dazzling sword light that spanned countless trillions of light years into the universe.

Then, these sword lights that illuminated the entire universe quickly shrank and turned into a flash of golden thunder that instantly cut through the starry sky and crossed the galaxy.

This sword light, concentrated to the extreme, was so terrifying that Wen Lianggong had never seen in his life.

It spanned the galaxy, and wherever it passed, the void collapsed and distorted, and the stars along the way disappeared silently.

The ultimate annihilation sword intent was like burying the entire world, extremely terrifying, and the moment the saint's body was touched by the sword energy, it was like being poured with corpse-dissolving water and began to disappear rapidly.

When everything calmed down, the entire starry sky was empty, with only a few stars left twinkling in the void, extremely sparse, and only vaguely heard an unwilling curse and vicious curse fading away.

The rest is attracted by the information prompts that pop up on the attribute panel.

'You successfully killed a saint, you gained 10000 mythical auras, skill points +'

'You have obtained the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and you have the ultimate conditions for promotion. Do you want to be promoted?'

Under the smiling gaze of the Sage Tongtian, Wen Lianggong did not hesitate at all. He looked at the purple air in his hand that was constantly entwined and explained all the laws of the Great Dao, and said yes silently in his heart.

"You have consumed 10,000 skill points and successfully consumed the Hongmeng Purple Qi. You are upgrading..."

Looking at the 100,000-year countdown on the attribute panel, Wen Lianggong was not discouraged at all, but was filled with joy.

Next, you just need to wait patiently and everything will come naturally.

Seeing the primordial purple energy being quickly digested in Wen Lianggong's hands, Tongtian raised his eyebrows slightly and said in surprise: "This sainthood should be yours."

Wen Lianggong bowed deeply.

"Thank you Master for your help!"

Tongtian was very satisfied with Wen Lianggong's attitude. He nodded slightly and said, "This is also your opportunity. I am just giving you a little help."

After saying this, Tongtian looked around at the fairy world which was mostly destroyed and sighed.

"I'll leave this place to you to clean up."

"Yes!"

Watching Tongtian turn into a sky full of stars and dissipate, Wen Lianggong hurriedly asked: "Master, the Four Swords?"

"I said I'd give it to you, so I'll give it to you."

Tongtian replied and then left completely.

He has been a saint for many years, so his state of mind is naturally different. This time, the creatures in the fairy world are in trouble, and it should be the people who are supposed to bear the calamity who should resolve it.

Wen Lianggong was silent for a moment, then turned around and began to ask the people from the Golden Turtle Island Immortal Court to start cleaning up the mess.

He even gathered the four swords and used his great magic power to mediate the creation. In this spiritual and empty land, he planted the seeds of the galaxy. After countless years of evolution, he would naturally be able to gather the star fragments that had been shattered into dust in the void and transform them into a vibrant galaxy again.

Time flies and years pass.

A hundred thousand years passed in the blink of an eye.

'Ding, the upgrade is successful. The current level of Lingbao Miaoyuan Zhenjing is unprecedented.'

'Ding, the host has become holy!'

'System Upgrading...'

Feeling his new life mentality and the connection between himself and this universe, the heaven, earth and universe are cheering at this moment, celebrating the addition of a new strength to this world. Wen Lianggong finally realized why there is no saint walking in the sea of ​​​​world.

A saint is not only a beneficiary of this world, but also a guardian of it.

"I see."

Wen Lianggong's eyes were shining. If he wanted to go one step further and become a great sage, he would need the support of the world.

He had upgraded himself through the system panel, and naturally achieved enlightenment through force. His connection with this world was not as close as other saints. However, if he wanted to go further, he had to comprehend the great Dao of this world and cultivate it to the extreme before there would be hope.

And this attribute panel, even after he became a saint, he still couldn't find any clues.

It seems that we need to go a step further.

But now that he has become a saint, if he wants to obtain the mythical aura, he has to kill the saint.

The great calamity in the immortal world has passed and all the saints have returned.

If you want to go further, then...

Wen Lianggong raised his eyes, penetrated through layers of space barriers, and looked at the void of the sea of ​​boundaries, the dozen or so vast worlds that seemed to be similar to the fairyland.

This is what the people in the sea of ​​​​realms call the upper three realms.

My chance to advance further must be in the myriad worlds, in the sea of ​​stars...

(Finish)

(End of this chapter)