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Chapter 834 Styx pays his respects, Hongyun's thoughts are complicated!



Chapter 834 Styx pays his respects, Hongyun's thoughts are complicated!

"Fellow Daoist Styx, you..."

"You've attained sainthood?!"

Tongtian spoke with a look of surprise and uncertainty.

These words struck like a thunderbolt from a clear sky, instantly resonating in everyone's hearts.

what?

The Styx River... has attained sainthood?!

how can that be!

It should be known that the Styx Ancestor was a primordial deity of the same generation as them in the primordial world.

Since he listened to the Dao at Zixiao Palace and founded the Asura clan, his cultivation level has been stuck at the Quasi-Saint realm.

They were always just one step away from reaching the level of a Primordial Golden Immortal, or rather, a Saint.

Countless years have passed, and we've been waiting until now.

Countless people have asserted that Styx has no hope of attaining sainthood in this lifetime.

But now, Tongtian sensed a genuine, perfect, and flawless aura of a saint emanating from him!

This aura was completely different from those of the Heavenly Saints. It carried the eeriness and heaviness of the Netherworld, yet it was also full of vitality, with the cycle of life and death being incredibly mysterious.

This is absolutely a saint, there's no mistake!

For a moment, even someone as composed as the Tongtian Sect Leader couldn't help but stir up a huge wave of emotions.

the other side.

Thanks to Tongtian's reminder, Nuwa finally snapped out of her resentment at being teased by Gu Changqing.

Her clear, cold phoenix eyes shifted slightly, landing on the Styx Ancestor.

Just a glance.

Nuwa's stunningly beautiful face froze instantly.

As a sage, she could easily discern the level of power surrounding Old Man Styx.

It was a kind of holy power that was no different from her, the Three Pure Ones, and Jieyin and Zhunti, yet completely different!

"A Saint of the Earthly Realm..."

Nuwa uttered those four words almost subconsciously, her words filled with disbelief.

She turned her head sharply and looked at Houtu, who was standing to the side with a faint smile on her face.

Aside from Houtu, she couldn't think of anyone else who could have such a grand gesture!

The secret passage actually allows one to confer the title of saint!

Moreover, the first person to obtain this supreme opportunity was actually the Styx Ancestor, who had been trapped in the Blood Sea for countless years and was almost forgotten by everyone!

The entire scene fell into an eerie silence for a moment.

Only Gu Changqing continued to drink from his gourd, sipping his wine as if this momentous event, which was enough to shake the entire prehistoric world, had nothing to do with him.

In this deathly silence, the Styx Ancestor finally moved.

With a genuine smile on his face, he bowed slightly to Tongtian and Nuwa, who were filled with astonishment.

"It's just a fluke."

He first made a humble remark, then nodded frankly in response to the question from the Tongtian Sect Leader.

"Fortunately, I received the grace of the Sage Houtu, who took pity on my desire for the Dao and bestowed upon me the position of the Sage of the Earthly Path, in charge of the Asura Path of the Six Paths of Reincarnation."

boom!

Although they had already guessed it, when the Styx Ancestor admitted it in person, Tongtian and Nuwa still couldn't help but feel a violent shock in their hearts.

Indeed, it is a genuine saintly position!

The Master of Heaven took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the turmoil in his heart, and then a brilliant smile burst forth on his face.

"Good! Good! Good!"

He said "good" three times in a row, stepped forward, and patted the Styx Ancestor heavily on the shoulder.

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Styx, on achieving perfection and attaining the Primordial Dao!"

"This is a great blessing for us, wonderful!"

The joy that reached the heavens came from the bottom of my heart.

With an additional sage ally, their confidence in opposing the orthodox Xuanmeng sect and the Primordial Chaos of Heaven would be greatly enhanced!

With one side gaining and the other losing, Yuanshi Tianzun and Taishang Laozi must be having trouble sleeping and eating!

however.

Just as Tongtian was overjoyed to have added a Saint-level warrior to the alliance.

What happened next made his smile freeze.

After exchanging a few pleasantries with him, the Styx Ancestor turned around abruptly.

He ignored Tongtian, Nuwa, and even his benefactor Houtu.

Instead, he faced Gu Changqing, who was drunk and leaning against a blue stone.

then.

Under the utterly astonished gazes of Tongtian, Nuwa, Houtu, and the Old Ancestor Hongyun.

This newly ascended sage solemnly straightened his robes.

Then, he bowed deeply to Gu Changqing, giving him a grand salute.

This bow was performed with such devotion.

This bow was performed as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

"I, Styx, have come here not only to announce this matter to you fellow Daoists, but more importantly, to express my gratitude to Fellow Daoist Changqing!"

The voice of the Styx Ancestor echoed above Mount Kunlun, every word filled with boundless gratitude.

Tongtian was confused.

Nuwa was also bewildered.

what's the situation?

How did Styx's ascension to sainthood end up being connected to this kid again?

Before they could figure it out.

The words of the Styx Ancestor, filled with excitement, continued to resound.

"If it weren't for Fellow Daoist Changqing who guided me through the maze and pointed out the path ahead, leading me to abandon the Blood Sea and enter the Underworld, I, Styx, would never have had this opportunity today!"

"It is even more impossible to meet the Sage Houtu, receive the Sage's grace, ascend to heaven in one step, and attain the Primordial Sainthood!"

"I, Styx, will never forget this life-saving grace!"

After saying that, he was about to bow again.

"Minghe, thank you, Fellow Daoist Changqing!"

At that moment, time seemed to stand still.

The muscles on the face of the Tongtian Cult Leader twitched slightly.

Nuwa's clear, cold phoenix eyes widened in surprise.

Is it him again?

Why is he involved in everything?

Guide the Styx River to become the ruler of the underworld?

Just because of one sentence, an immortal saint was created?!

This...this is absolutely ridiculous!

But the facts are right in front of us.

The newly promoted Styx Saint was bowing to Gu Changqing as a disciple, and the gratitude and respect in his words seemed genuine.

This left Tongtian and Nuwa momentarily feeling as if their minds were not quite working properly.

They simply couldn't comprehend what kind of monstrous talent Gu Changqing was.

His every move and word seemed to inadvertently influence the future direction of the entire prehistoric world.

The depth of this plan and the unpredictability of its methods are simply unprecedented!

And facing a saint's devout worship.

Gu Changqing's reaction, however, surprised everyone even more.

He was still in a drunken, half-asleep state, unable to even stand up straight.

Faced with Styx's deep bow, he merely raised his hand lazily and waved it casually.

"Uh... Fellow Daoist Styx, why the need for such formality?"

"It's nothing, don't worry about it."

He responded with a hiccup.

His nonchalant attitude and casual demeanor made it seem as if he were not helping a primordial deity attain sainthood, but merely picking up a child on the roadside.

It's nothing...

Upon hearing these four words, both Tongtian and Nuwa couldn't help but twitch their lips.

If this is a small matter, then what in this vast world is a big matter?!

Among everyone present, the one with the most complex feelings was none other than Ancestor Hongyun.

He stared blankly at the spirited Styx Saint, then at the completely drunk Gu Changqing, his whole being almost numb.


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