r18novel Chapter 875 The masses were shaken; Sainthood positions were being sold wholesale?!
Chapter 875 The masses were shaken; Sainthood positions were being sold wholesale?!
"This...this...this disciple is willing to accept the sainthood!"
When those words were squeezed out of Ran Deng's dry throat, it was as if all his energy and spirit had been instantly drained away.
Then, it was completely filled with an unprecedented fervor and desire!
Hallucination?
Heart demon?
test?
Do not!
None of that matters anymore!
At this moment, Ran Deng couldn't care about anything else.
His Dao heart, which had long since withered and become numb over the endless years, was being burned away completely by the raging fire called "obsession".
A gathering worth hundreds of millions of yuan!
What did he sacrifice for the sake of "becoming a saint"?
He was originally a primordial deity of the same generation as the Three Pure Ones, but he could only watch helplessly as others ascended to the pinnacle and looked down upon all living beings.
He abandoned his dignity as a guest of Zixiao Palace and became a disciple of Yuanshi, all for the sake of obtaining that elusive opportunity.
He endured from ancient times to the Middle Ages, and from the Middle Ages to the present day. How many of his peers died out of him, and how many prodigies were driven away?
But the throne remains an unattainable dream!
It's like an invisible barrier between heaven and earth, which you can't cross even an inch, no matter how powerful or boundless your magic is.
The pain of unfulfilled desire had long since transformed into the deepest poison, seeping into his true spirit and imprinting itself on his Dao fruit.
Now, the antidote is right in front of us!
Even if the antidote was given by Hongjun, and even if there was a Chaos Ancestor standing next to him who would devour anyone he wanted.
Even if behind this lies a colossal conspiracy capable of overturning the entire primordial world!
so what? !
As long as I can become a saint!
As long as he can take that long-awaited step, and experience the feeling of having one's words become law and being imperishable through countless tribulations!
Let alone granting him a saintly position.
Even if he were to betray the Chan Sect right now and become an enemy of the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, he probably wouldn't hesitate for a second!
Looking at Randeng's hunched body, trembling violently from extreme excitement, Hongjun's eternally unchanging face remained completely calm.
Everything was planned.
For an old monster like Randeng, who had been tormented by obsession for countless years, the temptation of becoming a saint was enough to make him abandon everything, including reason and life.
well.
The chess pieces are in place.
The Chaos Ancestor, standing to the side, witnessed everything. On his dilapidated face, the twisted expression of ecstasy grew even more intense.
He could almost smell the bloody stench of an impending storm that would sweep across the entire primordial world.
Hongjun ignored Randeng.
He slowly raised his head, his indifferent gaze seemingly piercing through the barriers of the Purple Cloud Palace and the endless chaos beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens, looking down upon that vast and boundless primordial world.
next moment.
A grand declaration, devoid of any emotion yet imbued with supreme divine might, resounded throughout the entire world!
"I am Hongjun."
Just four words, yet they plunged the entire primordial world into absolute silence in that instant!
Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.
The Primordial Celestial Venerable, who was preaching with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and the sacred site shook violently at that moment!
East China Sea, Jin'ao Island.
Countless immortals of the Jie Sect who were cultivating and discussing the Dao stopped what they were doing and looked up in shock.
Deep within the palace frozen for millennia in the Northern Sea, a pair of deep, dark eyes slowly opened.
A boundless sea of blood unleashed a raging torrent.
In the Netherworld, the cycle of reincarnation trembles endlessly.
……
Throughout the entire primordial world, whether in the heavens or on earth, whether in the sacred grounds of sages or in desolate mountains and treacherous waters, whether among powerful beings with profound cultivation or ignorant creatures.
At that moment, everyone clearly heard that name.
Daozu!
It was the voice of Dao Ancestor Hongjun!
In the minds of all living beings, it has been far too long since Hongjun proclaimed this to heaven and earth in such a formal tone.
Countless powerful beings were on tenterhooks.
Why did the Dao Ancestor speak at this moment?
Could it be... that some earth-shattering calamity is about to befall us again?
Just as all beings were filled with doubt and uncertainty, Hongjun's grand and indifferent words rang out once again. Every word transformed into the thunderous sound of the Heavenly Dao, exploding deep within the primordial spirits of all living beings!
"Today, the Dao has been elevated, and I, by the mandate of Heaven, will restore the order of the primordial world."
boom!
These words caused an uproar among all living beings throughout the world!
Is the Heavenly Dao being elevated?
To restore order?
What does this mean?
However, before they could figure it out...
Hongjun's next words were like a bolt of chaotic divine thunder that could split the entire primordial world, striking hard into the hearts of everyone!
"Today, with the great power of Heaven, we assist the Vice Leader of the Chan Sect in lighting the lamp, completing his Dao fruition, and instantly becoming a saint!"
What! ! !
In that instant, time seemed to stand still.
The entire primordial world fell into an eerie, deathly silence.
All beings who heard these words, regardless of their cultivation level or social status, were left with only a blank in their minds.
What did they hear?
The Dao Ancestor wants to help Randeng become a saint?!
how can that be!
The sainthood has long been perfected; this is the destiny ordained by Heaven, an iron law that even saints cannot change!
Why would the Dao Ancestor do this? And how was he able to do it?!
Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.
For the first time, the usually majestic face of the Primordial Celestial Venerable showed boundless astonishment and shock.
Lighting a lamp?
His vice-leader?
Is he about to become a saint?
Why didn't he, as the leader of the Chan Sect, receive any news at all?!
Master Hongjun, what exactly is your intention?
While the entire prehistoric world was still reeling from this earth-shattering news, Hongjun's announcement continued.
But what follows is the truly poisonous word that cuts to the heart!
"From this day forward, the Way of Heaven is flawed, the number of saints will not increase, and this will become a thing of the past!"
"All sentient beings in the world who possess great merit, great perseverance, and great opportunity have the potential to attain the Primordial Chaos Realm and become a sage!"
"Today, I, Randeng, attain sainthood beyond the chaos, before the Purple Cloud Palace!"
"All quasi-saints and great powers of the primordial world are welcome to come and witness the ceremony, so as to comprehend the mysteries of becoming a saint!"
Rumble——! ! !
If what came before was merely divine thunder...
These last few sentences were the chaotic bomb that completely detonated the entire primordial world!
The holy positions... are no longer fixed?
Can everyone... become a saint?!
crazy!
This world has gone completely mad!
Rumble!
After the deathly silence came an unprecedented, earth-shattering uproar that swept across the entire world!
In the depths of the Northern Underworld Palace, the ancient demon Kunpeng, which had remained motionless for ten thousand years, suddenly transformed its deathly demonic aura into a soaring greed and desire!
He couldn't sit still any longer!
The sea of blood in the underworld.
Although the Styx Ancestor had already become a saint.
But at this moment, upon hearing Hongjun's astonishing Dao transmission, he could no longer remain calm.
The Styx Ancestor raised his head, his eyes sharp and piercing, staring intently in the direction of the Purple Cloud Palace.
"If the holy position does not increase, it will become a thing of the past..."
"Hongjun, the Xuanmen, what remarkable methods you have..."
The Styx Ancestor sighed in this way.
But if you listen closely, there is no envy in his words, but rather a lingering chill.