Intend?

Chen Su's face showed a thoughtful look.

After becoming a saint, he had a plan, to obtain enough cultivation to break through to the realm of a Heavenly Dao Saint in the final battle, that is, before Fuxi, Haotian and the others were all sanctified, and defeat Hongjun in one fell swoop.

But after this was done, he really didn't think about what to do.

After defeating Hongjun, there is no threat under the sky, and it seems that he will only slowly become the ultimate Dao Saint in the long years to come...

It's boring to think about.

"Think slowly."

The Renwang looked at him and smiled and said, "You will have a long time to think about this in the future. He

moved and disappeared in place.

Chen

Su shook his head and didn't think much about it.

For now, let's focus on cultivation first.

It's just that where does this cultivation come from... He had a hard time for a while.

Now heaven and earth are the territory of the Terrans! Except for Hongjun and others, there is no opponent.

And he has been sanctified.

Even if there is any opponent, it is always inappropriate to personally strike as a saint.

"It's hard."

His gaze fell on the Heavenly Court, and he wanted to go back, but his footsteps stopped.

Now that he is holy, he will have nothing to do when he goes back, but the people around him will be uncomfortable.

After all, a saint is around, even if the relationship is intimate, a distance and estrangement in the face of a huge identity gap cannot be eliminated.

Just like the emperor in the mortal country, when he is in the imperial family, he has become a widow, and his family affection has long been indifferent.

This is also the reason why he is now sanctified, not that he wants to do so, but that his identity will make others naturally become so.

So going back now will only bring pressure to others.

Thinking about it like this, he was a little excited for a while.

In such a situation, it is better not to go back.

It's just that where else can I go without returning to the Heavenly Court?

Jinao Island? It's the same thing, and he is also sanctified, and what is it to be with Tongtian.

Thinking about the situation of Hongjun and Sanqing and the others, it seems that they can only separate their families and open a dojo by themselves.

He returned to the flood and swept his gaze, and the great flood was in his sight.

The powerful Yuan God of the Saint can let him know everything that happens in the world!

It was also the first time I saw a place of heart.

"Qingqiu Mountain, there is a good place here."

Qingqiu Mountain, located in the southern wilderness, is naturally a beautiful place, with deep mountains and forests, rivers and seas, and sparsely populated.

He saw this place at a glance, waved his big hand, and the mana blew like the wind, and in an instant, a hall that was in harmony with the landscape and the water was created.

This was not a means created out of thin air, but in the blink of an eye, his mana instantly built some of the surrounding stones and trees into what he wanted.

Similar means can be done as early as Da Luo Golden Wonderland.

"Let's call you Qingqiu Palace."

With a plaque carved in the name of the place, Chen Su returned to his dojo.

Sitting quietly and contemplating, Yuan Shen looks at the whole world.

It's a long, long time.

Countless things are happening at the same time in various parts of the world.

There are many things that attract his attention, after watching one interested, soon another will happen, and the life of the world is like a short video of the afterlife, and it is impossible to watch it at all.

It's not boring.

While observing, he was also looking for cultivation to obtain.

There are quite a few people who are old and sick, or local conflicts occur, and there will be deaths, but the cultivation under the immortals is too little for him.

With a ratio of one to one million, the death of a million mortals is equivalent to a year's cultivation.

This was too little under the forty million years of cultivation he needed, and it was negligible.

And people who have reached the immortal realm are difficult to die, unless there are individual conflicts with the immortals who die, more immortals have a long lifespan, and it is too slow to obtain them by nature.

"It seems that the remaining cultivation power can only be obtained from other saints."

He withdrew his gaze and extinguished the idea of looking for cultivation in the flood.

This is an unrealistic idea.

Instead of wasting time, it is better for him to slowly specialize in the way of the law himself.

Anyway, after sanctification, he is no different from the true saints, and he has the same understanding as other saints.

And the law of his own comprehension is equivalent to saving the cultivation power he needs when he breaks through in the future, and it is also equivalent to a way to obtain cultivation....

It's just that it's a little slower.

Spring comes and autumn comes, cold comes and summer.

Year after year, the mountains and forests of Qingqiu Mountain became yellow and green, green and yellow, and moss gradually climbed the corners of Qingqiu Palace, and ten years passed.

It's as if a lot has changed, and it's as if nothing has changed.

At least Chen Su, who was in it, was not affected by the years in the slightest, and his daily study of the Law Avenue also allowed him to make a lot of progress, and he comprehended one or two of the Great Avenue Rules.

Nothing has happened during this time.

Everything in heaven and on earth is developing in an orderly manner, and the Heavenly Court is also on the right track under the control of Zhennan Wang and others.

As for Xiao Mengqiu, Su Jin'er and the others had already returned to the Heavenly Court and were presiding over some things.

Several women were also picked up by him a few times, but in the face of him after being sanctified, as he thought, many things changed....

"These people are really slow to become holy."

Putting aside some chaotic thoughts, Chen Su looked at the heavenly dome.

Whether it is Fuxi or Haotian and others, ten years have passed and they still have not become holy.

This made him want to kill the Zixiao Palace for a while, but he expected that after their current advantage was gone, Hongjun would only lead people to retreat and cut off the idea.

It's no wonder that he is in a hurry, it is difficult for the current world to obtain cultivation, and the final cultivation can only be obtained from these saints of Yuan Shi Tianzun, and if the last battle is delayed, he will not be able to break through.

It's really hard to imagine how to obtain cultivation after breaking through the realm of the Dao Saint after breaking through to the Heavenly Dao Saint.

Without these opponents, I am afraid that it is impossible to reach that height.

Such a thought made him feel that the current flood famine was still too small...

"Chen Su Daoyou, Fuxi has become a saint!"

Just as he continued to comprehend the avenue with peace of mind, a voice finally came belatedly.

The king of men was transmitting to him.

Chen Su's gaze suddenly brightened, and the next moment his figure disappeared in the Qingqiu Palace, and in an instant he was in chaos.

At the edge of chaos, he saw that Tong Tian and the others had arrived.

Fuxi is crossing the calamity.

"This day is finally coming."

Looking at Fuxi, who was experiencing a thunder calamity just like him, Chen Su was relieved.

Fuxi Du Tribulation became holy, which also meant that Haotian and the others, who were similar to him, would also become holy.

"Yes, if you take them down this time, you will have to make a decision."

Tong Tian nodded in a deep voice.

The first two times he trapped the two of them, and then they both released.

The so-called thing is only three, now that the cards of each family have been exhausted, there is no way back for both sides, and there will be no mercy to speak of.

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