"As long as I am here, let alone the Saint of the Great Way of Power, I will be the Saint of Chaos..."
"Forget it, take your time."
Sun Xiaosheng coughed twice and immediately stopped talking.
It was so dangerous that my mouth almost burst.
Although he is indeed a Chaos Saint, looking at the entire outside world, it is not easy to create another Chaos Saint.
The main problem is that there are not enough resources!
I want him to break through the Chaos Saint with the strength of the Saint of the Great Way of Power.
That has absorbed nearly half of the merits from outside the region.
Until now, he still couldn't figure out where that merit came from.
If he were to create a Chaos Saint.
I'm afraid even killing all the saints in the entire world of truth may not be enough.
"It seems that we have to find an opportunity to find other living beings outside this territory."
Sun Xiaosheng said secretly.
He always felt that this outside world was not simple.
If there is a world where there must be a saint from heaven to take over the order.
There might be a manager for that huge foreign territory.
It's just that this manager hides it very deeply.
Or maybe Sun Xiaosheng is not qualified to see this person even with his strength.
The outside world was much scarier than he imagined.
"Are you obsessed with the authorities?"
Sun Xiaosheng raised his eyebrows and already had a rough outline of the outside world in his mind.
But what the truth is, he still needs to explore it himself.
The thoughts change back.
Sun Xiaosheng's eyes stayed on Tang Seng again.
In fact, the reason why he helped Tang Seng become a saint was not just for Chen Lin's sake.
The overall strength of the prehistoric world is not even the slightest bit worse than the world of truth.
If he hadn't shocked the world of truth, I'm afraid the prehistoric world would have expanded at the moment.
It has already been destroyed.
But just relying on the primitive creatures to improve one's own realm, I don't know how long it will take to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Moon of the Horse.
Helping Tang Seng improve his cultivation was just Sun Xiaosheng's preliminary experiment.
Just like when he helped Ran Deng seize the body of an alien demon.
Cultivating saints on a large scale is Sun Xiaosheng's ultimate goal.
To put it bluntly, everything he is doing now is preparation for opening up the world of truth in the future.
Once he faces a strong enemy, he will not be left alone to take risks.
At least we have to prepare some cannon fodder to help him block it.
"Have you seen this jade butterfly?"
"There are also the souls of these great saints."
"It not only contains the magic power of the great saints, but also contains many great laws."
"If you want to become a saint, it doesn't matter if you are a saint of heaven or a saint of the great road."
"The law of the great road is indispensable."
"The soul of the Great Saint can directly provide you with the Great Law, helping you to reach a certain level."
"But among the three thousand avenues, you need to understand more through the creation of jade butterflies."
"It's time to use your Jin Chanzi's understanding, use your little brain, and don't let me down."
Sun Xiaosheng warned lazily.
After the call ended, many ancient creatures looked at Tang Seng with envy and jealousy.
But Tang Seng looked confused.
It was as if he didn't understand the meaning of the words at all.
"Is this monk smart, or is there really something wrong with his brain?"
Sun Xiaosheng was a little unsure.
In fact, it was also his reason.
During the journey to the West, he was a bit harsh in his training.
So much so that it hurt Tang Seng’s brain.
To this day, the sequelae have not subsided.
However, in terms of cultivation.
Tang Seng still has two brushes.
Otherwise, in 50,000 years, he would not have become the Great Luo Golden Immortal.
Compared to those geniuses who claim to be smart people.
Turn to Tang Seng, a fool.
How irritating do you think it is?
"The poor monk doesn't quite understand it, but you can try it!"
Tang Monk sat down cross-legged with a dull look on his face.
Then, in front of Sun Xiaosheng, he began to refine the soul of the great saint.
For a time, a series of great laws circulated around Tang Monk.
Rich spiritual energy drifted out from the soul of the great saint.
It made Tang Seng's already handsome face look even more delicate.
But that's not the most important thing.
The important thing is that Tang Seng had just begun to refine the soul of the Great Dao Saint, and the cultivation of Daluo Jinxian was loosened.
This is to break through the rhythm of the quasi-sage!
"So spiritual?"
Sun Xiaosheng couldn't help but be surprised.
Tang Seng's cultivation speed is amazing.
The name of genius definitely belongs to Tang Seng.
It seems that people really cannot be judged by their appearance!
Of course, whether your brain is good or not has nothing to do with cultivation.
Tang Monk was a golden cicada in his previous life, and the golden cicada's previous life was a six-winged silkworm, one of the five ancient insects.
As an innate being, it is natural for him to have such talent in cultivation.
After all, even if the Six-winged Celestial Silkworm has never entered reincarnation, it has already reached the quasi-sage realm.
It's just that after experiencing a series of setbacks, he returned to the top.
As for whether Tang Seng can still maintain such amazing cultivation talent after returning to Quasi-Sage again.
That’s unknown!
"Drink!"
Suddenly, Tang Monk shouted loudly.
The air exploded.
The remaining power swept thousands of miles.
The breath also suddenly expanded hundreds of times.
He, the Great Luo Jinxian, actually broke through to the Quasi-Saint in a very short period of time.
However, Tang Seng had no intention of waking up.
He is still making breakthroughs!
"Breaking through the Saint in one go?"
"This is really difficult!"
Sun Xiaosheng frowned slightly.
Tang Seng is determined to break through the Dao Sage, and the difficulty is definitely not comparable to the Heavenly Dao Sage.
Not to mention that the realization of the Tao through force requires the support of the laws of the three thousand avenues to complete.
Just the few saint souls he gave Tang Seng were not enough to support Tang Seng to become a saint.
Does he have to rely on the jade butterfly to complete the three thousand avenues?
"hehe!"
"Because of your hard work, I will not take back the Jade Butterfly for the time being."
"However, even if there is a jade butterfly created, I am afraid that it will take millions of years to complete the three thousand avenues."
"There's no one guarding Chijie!"
Sun Xiaosheng curled his lips and couldn't help but suspect that Tang Seng had set a trap for him.
Of course, this situation may actually be possible for others.
He is Tang Monk!
My brain doesn't work very well.
How could it be possible to think of so many twists and turns?
"Come on, it's rare to meet a guy who works so hard."
"If you don't help me with this, wouldn't it make me look so inhumane?"
Sun Xiaosheng snorted softly, raised his hand and instantly, the world turned dark.
Above the sky, black clouds gather.
Thousands of laws are coming one after another.
The sky, which is hundreds of millions of miles away, seems to be surrounded by brilliant colors.
But in the eyes of the primitive creatures, it is a supreme opportunity.
After all, these colored lights are the laws of the Great Dao!
Even the saints of heaven are not qualified to mobilize so many great laws.
Looking at the vast world, I am afraid that only Sun Xiaosheng can do it.
"hiss!"
"This Tang Monk is very lucky."
"How dare you bother the Great Sage to personally help him condense the three thousand avenues!"
"It seems that it won't be long before another saint of the Great Way of Power will appear in our ancient world!"?