"It turns out that Mu Tianzun has arrived. I wonder what you have to say?"
The original saint felt disgusted after being bluntly rebutted, and he immediately opened his mouth to question.
From the beginning of listening to Taoism in Zixiao Palace, the original Taoists did not think highly of this rising star who had become Taoist for thousands of years, and only regarded him as an ordinary casual cultivator.
Of course, this casual cultivator was not very knowledgeable, but he was brave enough to take advantage of the rules and grab a seat. In his opinion, he was willing to die in a wise way, and his life would not last long.
However, to his surprise, the other party not only had no respect for the strong men in the ancient times, but also went beyond the best. His cultivation level and combat power increased every time, so much so that even he was frightened. Incessantly.
Not only was he not killed, but all those who opposed him were in bad luck. It was just a matter of sitting on six futons. In the end, he became a saint before his Pangu Zhengzong.
What is particularly intolerable is that the original Taoist suspects that this Mu Taoist may have completely killed three corpses to become a Taoist. This is something that even he himself is still a little short of, which is really hard to figure out.
Why should he?
Why are you so suspicious...
Because, when Nuwa became a Taoist, Mu Taoist had a fight with her, and she was easily beaten to a bloody head, without much chance of resistance. Afterwards, after the Sanqing review, she found that if she If you go up there and fight alone, the consequences will be unpredictable.
Unless there is really a siege by three people, otherwise...
After realizing this reality, the original Taoist really felt uncomfortable. He felt that all three views had been subverted and he really couldn't understand the world.
It is very difficult to admit that the opponent is strong. Even if the original Taoist thinks that Taoist Mu has come from behind and is a little stronger than himself, it does not mean that he is used to the green-robed Taoist.
"There is always a way." Yang Lin seemed unable to hear the slightest hostility in the original Taoist's words, and smiled: "The original Taoist friends can't do it, and even the poor Taoist can't do it without proof. By killing innocent creatures, Used to hold up the sky, have you never thought about the possibility of constant killings and calamities in the future? Aren't the heavens and the earth peaceful?"
He didn't show off, just looked at the cave world and gently grabbed it, grabbing a handful of yellow mud and taking it out.
"Xi soil!"
Nuwa covered her mouth and breathed softly, her eyes brightened slightly, and then she shook her head: "This treasure can be used, but it's a pity that it's too little."
Of course she recognized this piece of spiritual soil. She succeeded in creating a human that day and received infinite merits to become a saint. To say that this was possible, it was also thanks to the soil that Ping Yanglin brought out.
This thing has innate spirituality, and it rises in the wind. As long as there is sufficient spiritual energy and soil seeds in hand, it can be endless. Moreover, it has unlimited potential and is difficult to damage.
However, this soil is enough to create a human being. If you want to support a four-dimensional pillar and stand on the ground to hold up the sky, it is not enough. Even a pillar cannot be made.
"It's a good idea to build a mountain of soil and turn it into a sky pillar. However, if you want to hold up the sky like Buzhou Mountain, such a small amount of spiritual soil will not be enough. I thought that Pangu's backbone could not be fully transformed, and only soil could replace it. ?”
The original Taoist laughed.
This time, even I and Tongtian Taoist also laughed.
I thought to myself that Taoist Mu didn't seem to have learned the minor skills very well, such as refining qi and refining pills.
However, this is normal. His martial arts fighting power is astonishing, and his body is difficult to damage and break. It is very likely that since he listened to the Taoism in Zixiao Palace, he has devoted himself to studying the secrets of fighting and rarely involves some side secrets, so it is a joke.
Taoist Jie Yin has a bitter face, which has not changed even after he became a saint.
He didn't make a sound or smile at this time, but his eyes were full of disapproval.
"So, your imagination is not very good."
Yang Lin chuckled and said, "I'll let you open your eyes."
He reached out and drew, and the void around him split open, and infinite chaotic aura was poured into the soil in his palm. The soil grew crazily, as if he had taken a great tonic.
It was so big that it covered a thousand miles radius.
"This is a good way to transform the power of chaos, generate the original power of the five elements of soil, and cultivate the soil."
I could tell at a glance that the green-robed Taoist opposite me had an understanding of the Five Elements of Chaos that was even far superior to mine.
You must know that being able to directly condense innate spiritual materials from the chaotic void is already involved in the category of recreating the world. If it is a treasure made of acquired materials, he can still do it. With innate treasures, he has the will but the inability to do so. .
"Even if he can condense some breath soil, it won't be enough. I think that his soul magic power can be transformed into breath soil as big as Tianzhu. It's really fantastic."
Although the power of a saint is endless, it refers to daily fighting. Such delicate operations require extremely huge demands on the mind and control. Creating some innate spiritual materials is shocking, but it is still acceptable.
But it would be impossible to create as many as you want, which means that you can have as many innate treasures as you want.
If you have this ability, you might as well create the world.
The biggest difficulty in creating the world is to build the innate foundation and transform all things from chaos. Is this something that a newly minted saint can do?
Nuwa did not question this time.
She felt that every time she met this person, no matter what judgment she made, she would always be wrong in the end.
She knew better than the others that the other party was powerful, and her strength was almost invisible.
Maybe, this time...
Sure enough, Yang Lin had no intention of continuing to cultivate the soil. The chaotic air flow brought in was getting less and less. It was obvious that the power was no longer enough to support continued transformation.
However, his actions were not finished yet.
In the eyes of several people, he reached out and popped out four green seeds.
boom……
The seeds grow wildly in the soil.
Taking root, sprouting, growing leaves... towering.
It only took more than ten breaths for the four laurel trees to grow from nothing to standing on the ground and reaching the sky.
Just like an illusion.
Yang Lin slightly curved his lips, stretched out his hand, and four huge laurel trees flew to the four poles, took root on the ground, and held up the sky.
He turned to look at the Five Saints and said with a smile: "With these four big trees, as long as there are no saints who cut them down with their own hands, it is easy to support the four poles of the sky. Moreover, these four big trees have absorbed the power of the innate soil. Use soil to nourish trees, and the trees will have endless roots, but they will grow. The trees will become bigger and stronger, and the sky pillars will become stronger. What do you think?"
The original Taoist watched for a long time, watching the four laurel trees rising up to the sky, and then said after a while: "Good."
This time, he had to be convinced. He couldn't think of this method, and even if he thought of it, he couldn't do it.
Nuwa looked at the four laurel trees, slightly dazed.
She couldn't fault it at all.
In fact, using innate spiritual wood to prop up the sky is much more reliable than the previously proposed method of killing turtles to obtain four legs.
If nothing else, at least it won't be bloody and full of resentment.
Not to mention the advantages in terms of sturdiness.
With the existence of innate spiritual wood, it has endless vitality and can be repaired at will. It can last until the end of the world.
The Taoist Master suddenly said: "It turned out to be a laurel tree. Fellow Taoist Mu was really very kind to Chang Xi. Not only did he give Hongmeng Purple Qi to help her improve her cultivation, but he also collected merits from all over to help her become a saint. I must have It won’t be long before my merits are complete and I will become the seventh saint in this world.”
