"What, Nuwa's merits have made her a saint."
Kunlun Mountain, Sanqing is actually not far from the place where Nuwa created human beings in Buzhou Mountain. It was originally about exchanging what is needed and what is not, and discussing the Tao in depth.
At this time, he was shocked by the sight of purple air filling the sky, flowers falling from the sky, and golden lotuses emerging from the ground. Then, there was a familiar and terrifying pressure that pressed heavily on his heart, making his whole body feel extremely uncomfortable.
Obviously they were very unwilling to do so, but when this pressure came, all the monks and laymen under the saints had to lower their heads to show awe.
I vaguely understood the last difficulty in my heart, but before I had time to reflect on it, I was hit on the head and was stunned.
It's obviously me first.
The original Taoist was particularly arrogant, and his face was even livid at this time.
Being preempted by others, and being preempted by a woman to become a saint, he felt that his reputation as a Pangu sect had been trampled into the dirt.
Tongtian's head was forced down by the pressure, his neck was hooked, and his eyes were full of cold light.
"Good, things are getting more interesting."
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Taoist Jie Yin sat alone in the Paradise of Paradise, looking down at the desolate world in the west. He recalled the scene when he and Zhunti were discussing Taoism, and felt a little sad for some reason.
When the pressure came and he saw a blur of purple light in front of his eyes, he sighed and made a decision.
"We can't wait any longer. Even if we make a big wish, there will be endless dangers in the future, so we can't waste time any longer."
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In the Demon Clan Heavenly Court, Di Jun and others were stunned for a moment, and then became wild with surprise.
"Our demon tribe has given birth to a saint, and it is time for the unification of heaven and earth."
The star formation around the sky emits a magnificent white light. At this moment, it resonates with the vision of heaven and earth at the same time, and the demon clan's luck greatly increases.
All demon clans feel that their minds are clear and their speed of enlightenment is much faster.
Coming from the bottom of my heart, I applauded loudly.
"Congratulations to Empress Nuwa for becoming a saint of heaven and having a long life!"
"Congratulations to Empress Nuwa for becoming a saint of heaven and invincible in the world!"
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The twelve ancestral witches of the Wu Clan had stopped fighting at this time. They all looked up silently and felt something bad in their hearts.
Countless tribesmen scattered across the vast land were in panic.
Even the newly born Wu Clan children have heard of the name of the Great God Nuwa.
Although this person has not appeared on the battlefield for many years, as the backing of the lifelong enemy the demon clan, no one believes that it is a good thing for the other party to become a saint.
'You can never place your hopes on the kindness of the enemy. If Nuwa steps in to support the demon clan, the witch clan's demise will be just around the corner. '
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Yang Lin didn't pay attention to the reactions from all over the world, but he could guess that Sanqing and others, as well as the demon and witch clans, would definitely be greatly shocked.
Ever since Patriarch Hongjun became a saint, the ancient monks have had an ancestor on their head. The more advanced they are, the more powerful they can feel the majesty of the saint.
They all know that beneath the saints, all are ants.
If we say that in the past, only Hongjun Daozu was a saint, he had no conflict of interest with everyone. After all, he was a senior master. They had no reason to be jealous, and they could only be sincerely convinced.
But now, Nuwa, who has been listening to sermons in Zixiao Palace together for thousands of years, in everyone's hearts, this "classmate" who is not necessarily better than themselves has quietly become a saint...
The changes in the world were originally from the same starting point, but now one is in the sky and the other is on the ground, which is a blow to everyone.
"Is it possible that when I see Nuwa in the future, I have to worship Nuwa respectfully, and I feel inferior to others? How embarrassing is this?"
The pressure is coming.
The three thousand monks who had listened to the sermon in Zixiao were probably filled with despair and shame at this time. A sense of sourness filled their hearts uncontrollably.
"How could it be possible that it would be her turn?"
"Those six seats, I hate..."
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Nuwa felt that she was unparalleledly powerful. No matter how calm and calm she was on weekdays, she could not help but feel proud at this moment.
On the ground, three thousand human beings prostrated themselves on the ground, kneeling down and calling for their mother. Nuwa didn't even glance at it, because this was just a tool for her to achieve enlightenment and become a saint.
The creation of human beings and the addition of merits and deeds have been completed. She is an unmarried female cultivator. It is really embarrassing to be called mother. She is not prepared to acknowledge it at all.
Her attention wasn't there.
But the Mu Taoist who was wearing a green robe did not bow his head to show respect, let alone bow respectfully.
This made her feel very uncomfortable.
As a female nun, Nuwa is no different from any other woman in the world. She holds grudges very much and will not forget the past unpleasantness in a blink of an eye.
Although the green-robed Taoist had previously given a gift of soil to help her achieve enlightenment, but after becoming a saint, she found that the golden light of merit that she should have reaped was only about 15%. It drifted into the direction of the green-robed Taoist, and he put it away with an exquisite white bottle.
That's okay, you get what you pay for, and no one owes anything to anyone.
However, what he heard in the Zixiao Palace that day was that he was beaten to the point of vomiting blood during the trial battle. After returning, he could not recover for a long time.
All the monks in the world saw this, and everyone knew that they were no match for Mu Taoist.
After all, he was defeated.
In countless years of prehistoric times, she has never been defeated. Even if she encounters Sanqing, Jie Yin Zhunti and others, she will not be at a disadvantage. The only defeat was when the opponent used her hand as an ax and was unable to fight back. The power, the annoyance, and the discomfort will never be forgotten day and night.
What a shame.
She wants to come back with revenge every moment.
At this time, she became a saint and felt the infinite power in her body. A smile appeared on Nuwa's face, her eyes were slightly cold, her pressure tightened, and she pressed towards the green-robed Taoist and the laurel tree spirit Changxi with a rumble.
'Under the saints, you are still an ant. You won that day, but now you are kneeling and listening to me, so that you can vent my bad breath. '
'Even if your combat power is comparable to that of a half-step saint, you are not a saint after all. Let you know that the gap between you and me is as vast as the abyss! '
The pressure roared down as if it were real, and the bones and flesh on Yang Lin's body crackled at the same time, as if he was going to explode under the pressure the next moment.
He raised his head, shook his head slightly, his aura surged, he protected Chang Xi behind him, and said: "It's a little different from the human Madonna that I imagined. A demon, after all, is a demon, not of my race."
No one understood these words, but they were Yang Lin's thoughts.
Although he took advantage of Nuwa once, he left a lot of room for action and did not humiliate her too much.
When I listened to the sermon in Zixiao Palace, most of the time, I had a lot of good intentions.
After all, although I have the body of a magnolia tree at my feet in this life, deep down in my bones and soul, in the final analysis, I am still a human being.
As long as you are a human being, you will naturally have some respect for the source of legends and the founder of the human race. This does not change based on personal likes and dislikes.
But at this moment, he felt that there were some things that he took for granted.
