Everyone in the venue looked at the scene in front of them, and their eyes widened, with curiosity on their faces.
These elves, as if they were perceived by their divine thoughts, found that they were no different from real creatures. They seemed to have really undergone a mysterious transformation of fortune, from ginseng fruit to real creatures!
"The way of creation! This is really the way of creation! My way is prosperous!"
At the same time, along the ginseng fruit tree, excited cheers suddenly sounded.
Immediately afterwards, the already tall ginseng fruit tree suddenly rose up again, and the leaves like bananas were even more brilliant and dazzling. The aura emitted along the ginseng fruit tree was directly broken from the Hunyuan Wuji Daluo Jinxian to become the saint of the Hunyuan Wuji Great Dao.
A spiritual root has achieved the realm of a saint!
This is definitely the first time in the prehistoric world!
Although Yu Ding Zhenren also broke through to become the saint of the Wuji Great Dao of Hunyuan with the body of the tender buds of the Creation Green Lotus, the Qing Dao of Creation Green Lotus is so respectful, it is different from the spiritual roots after all.
"Boom...Boom..."
And at this moment, along the sky, terrifying roars suddenly sounded, and then along the sky, a shocking ball of light suddenly appeared.
The saint disaster of the ginseng fruit tree has arrived!
"The saint of Hunyuan Wuji Great Dao! The spiritual roots reach the realm of a saint! A strange phenomenon in heaven and earth!"
"Incredible, a spiritual root has actually reached such a state..."
"The wonder of creation is blended with the way of vitality. Once you break through and become a saint, your future achievements are limitless..."
This scene shocked everyone in the venue. Not to mention the Taoist Master Duobao, Yu Ding Zhenren, etc., even the old saints like Taishang Laozi and Tongtian Taoist were shocked and moved, thinking that they were witnesses of something that was absolutely impossible in the past.
"Ginseng Fruit Tree, you have reached the realm of the saint of the Wuji Great Dao of Hunyuan!"
Among all, the most shocking thing is naturally Zhen Yuanzi. He, the owner of the Wuzhuang Temple in Wanshou Mountain, is now just the realm of Hunyuan Wuji Daluo Jinxian. But he never thought that the ginseng fruit tree had come one step ahead of him and reached the realm of a saint.
"My saint's calamity! After breaking the calamity, I will become a saint!"
The ginseng fruit tree was shocked, and immediately followed, and there was a dazzling light bursting out in the eyes on the main trunk, and the voices were full of expectations. Then, he no longer hid his cultivation and began to do his best to urge himself. The branches and leaves swayed. The running and jumping ginseng fruits on the ground suddenly jumped up, returning to the branches of the ginseng fruit tree, and then integrated into the main trunk. The way of creation and vitality were flying and intertwined to fight against the saint's calamity.
"boom!"
Almost at the same time, the saint of the ginseng fruit tree came and the momentum was huge!
Endless thunder, countless punishments, the five elements, the sun, the moon, the chaos, the purple sky and other thunder tribulations are intertwined, and the patterns rise, countless of them are all extremely astonishing thunder tribulations, which are no less than the saint tribulations of Zhao Gongming in the past.
Everyone was moved, and the ginseng fruit tree was silent, but this cultivation foundation was really good. From the scene of his tribulation, it can be seen that this was definitely not an ordinary saint's tribulation. The thunder lightning was brilliant and terrifying. Only the strongest can lead to such a heavenly tribulation.
In the void, lightning circled and lightning surrounded the ginseng fruit tree, making its location turn into a sea of thunder.
Silver light rose one after another, slashing on the branches of the ginseng fruit tree. Endless smoke rose up, making the ginseng fruit tree unable to help but make terrifying and miserable screams.
There is no doubt that this is definitely a great threat. If you can pass by the thunder tribulation, you can usher in a new life. However, if you have not passed, you will have to transform into Taoism and thunder tribulation, even the spiritual roots at the beginning of Hongmeng will dissipate.
The thunder waterfall swept across the vast vastness, boundless, magnificent, vast and endless, obscuring everything. In Wanshou Mountain, many creatures were all crawling and moved.
"Saint Calamity!"
"Has the ginseng fruit tree reached the realm of the saint?"
"The spiritual roots have also become a saint realm for one day. It turns out that even a genus of a plant can reach such a state?"
"Is it always wrong to rely on others and use the luck of others to practice? Why haven't we broken through to become a saint?"
Almost at the same moment, when the saints of the ginseng fruit tree fell, the breath and vision swept across the vast land, along the vast land, low voices suddenly sounded, followed by figures suddenly soaring into the air and coming towards the Wuzhuang Temple in Wanshou Mountain.
Those figures were like ginseng fruit trees, such as peaches, yellow plums, bitter bamboos, fairy apricots and fusanthemums with innate spiritual roots in the prehistoric world.
Although they are not the same genus as the ginseng fruit tree, they are also of the same origin.
Now the ginseng fruit tree has encountered a saint disaster and has the opportunity to break through and become a saint. How can it not shock them?
At this time, in the Great Hall of Tianzhu, a bitter bamboo swayed gently, and the branches and leaves trembled. Along the leaves, it seemed as if there were pairs of eyes looking towards the direction of Wuzhuangguan in Wanshou Mountain.
"Why, Kuzhu, do you want to become a saint? Or are you blaming me and thinking that I can't help you become a saint, so you want to cast Di Xin like a ginseng fruit tree?"
The sound of bamboo leaves quickly alarmed the Taoist Xie who was sitting cross-legged by the side, and his eyes were coldly casting towards Kuzhu and said lightly.
As soon as the words fell, Kuzhu immediately trembled all over, as if he was begging for mercy.
"You have refined you and made six pure bamboos, so that you can follow me and enjoy the great fortune of my Brahma Sect. You are not satisfied and dare to rebel against me. It seems that you don't want to live anymore!"
However, Taoist Zhiyin refused to give in. He snorted coldly, poked his hand forward, and held the bunch of bamboos in his hand. Suddenly, it turned into a green bamboo. Then, the secret method of swallowing the sky was activated, and a powerful devouring force swept and wrapped around the six pure bamboos.
In the blink of an eye, the six pure bamboos that were originally green and dripping quickly faded away from green, turned into withered yellow, and finally turned into wisps of dust and dissipated between the world.
If you meet someone wrong, even if you have this innate spiritual root with a deep blessing, you will end up in a place where you will die without a burial!
"The innate spiritual roots can also be saints! This prehistoric world is really about to change!"
The Taoist Zhishi shook his hand and scattered many flying dust in all directions. He snorted coldly and looked towards Wuzhuangguan with a cold look, but under the coldness, he was full of anxiety and fear.
A spiritual root can also be transformed into a saint. He could not imagine how powerful the Emperor Xin is now!
Similarly, he didn't know how he could survive this catastrophe.
“Buzz…”
But at this moment, alongside him, a ray of light suddenly appeared and turned into a portal.
Then, a figure walked out from the portal of light.
"It's you, you're still alive..."
When Taoist Xie Yin saw the figure, his eyes couldn't help but stagger, his face full of shock and astonishment. He seemed to have never expected that the existence in front of him would actually exist in the prehistoric world!