That drop of bright red blood was like a rainbow light that cut through the universe. It was extremely difficult to detect, and it sank directly into the old man's head at an astonishing speed.
"Um?"
At this moment, the old man's body trembled, his eyes widened, and his whole body seemed to be petrified and stopped in the universe.
"Haha, this old man from Cangyu is quite courageous. He actually dares to fight against thirty of our spiritual level experts by himself?"
"Hey, can't you see that this old man seems to be scared now?"
"You're only at the peak of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, but you dare to go against us? Kill him first today, and then catch his cubs!"
…
The thirty masters of the stone crocodile race all burst out with spirit-level momentum and headed towards the old man with ferocious smiles on their faces.
However, at this moment——
Boom!
The universe became turbulent. Originally there was nothing in the starry sky, but now a vast ocean suddenly appeared.
This is a holy sea transformed from thunder, gathering crazily here, emitting a brilliant divine power that envelopes it.
Poof!
Poof!
…
In an instant, several masters of the Stone Crocodile Race in the Earth Spirit Realm were directly chopped into ashes. There was even an existence at the peak of the Heaven Spirit Realm who was unlucky enough to be hit and suffered heavy injuries.
"Is this... is this a holy calamity?"
"Oh my God, is there any senior who wants to become a saint here?"
…
The remaining masters of the Stone Crocodile Race all retreated in panic, and then looked around.
Saint, in the Three Thousand Realms, represents nobility, and has been recognized by heaven and earth.
Even in a place like the Great World of Ten Thousand Ghosts, as long as you don't seek death, you can still stand firm.
For example, people like them ran away from the Stone Crocodile race and came here to plunder resources, but that was also selective. Naturally, if you can't offend the powerful saints, don't offend them.
Now there are people here who want to be sanctified, which naturally shocks them greatly.
"wrong!"
"Look!"
At this moment, one of the top Heavenly Spirit Realm experts of the Stone Crocodile Race suddenly pointed forward and became stammering.
boom!
Following the direction of this strong man, all the strong men of the Stone Crocodile race were stunned as if they had been struck by lightning.
The boiling holy calamity pierced through the ages, and the blazing thunder and lightning was rolling and actually gathered on the old man's head.
The old man from Cangyu Sect is becoming a saint!
"This...how is this possible!"
"Although Cang Yu is an old man at the top of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, his qualifications are too average. He is just old and has devoured many spiritual treasures. He has no understanding of the holy way. Otherwise, he would have become a half-saint or a quasi-saint."
Got it!"
"Cang Yu, an old man, has suddenly crossed several realms and is about to become a saint?"
…
The strong men of the Stone Crocodile race all panicked and could no longer remain calm.
Such an incredible scene happened before our eyes, it was like a dream and it was shocking.
"Run away!"
The next moment, these strong men of the stone crocodile race were covered in hair and left quickly, only regretting that their parents had lost two legs.
Once this old man has successfully become a saint, it will be easy to kill them. What is the difference between staying and seeking death?
"Master... is going to become a saint?"
In the distance, the young man also opened his mouth wide and could no longer close it, and his mind was in violent turmoil.
"Is it because of that drop of blood?"
After the boy woke up, he immediately felt that the young man on his back was not a human being, but a god.
Is there such a terrifying person in the Three Thousand Worlds?
Just a drop of blood in the body can push a warrior at the peak of the Heavenly Spirit Realm to the Saint level?
"Am I actually transforming into a saint?"
"I can actually touch this realm?"
The old man also had a headache.
He only felt a terrible thing sinking into his body, and then his perception increased sharply, and a kind of elementary holy path seemed to be pulled and entangled with his spiritual flower.
At the same time, that terrifying thing was still releasing unparalleled energy, far exceeding any spiritual treasure he had ever taken, causing his spiritual flower to rapidly transform and bear holy fruit.
This holy calamity lasted for seven full days before it ended.
"Hua'er, remember, don't leak any information. This person's existence must not be exposed."
The old man who had become the new saint teleported to the young man, and after asking him carefully, he said solemnly.
He was kind-hearted. Even though he knew the specialness of this young man's blood, he did not covet him. Instead, he wanted to protect him.
"Yes, Master."
The young man nodded in understanding.
The news that the leader of the Cangyu Sect had successfully transformed into a saint and became the new saint of the human race quickly spread throughout many star regions in the Great World of Ghosts, causing quite a disturbance.
Nowadays, although a new saint in the Three Thousand World is nothing, at least the Cangyu Sect can gain a foothold in the World of Ten Thousand Ghosts, and can even participate in battles.
But what is interesting is that after being transformed into a saint, the leader of the Cangyu Sect became even more low-key. He led his disciples to stay in seclusion within the sect, completely ignoring the disturbances in the outside world, as if they were isolated from the world.
Even the headmaster of Cangyu Sect has never recruited disciples to expand the size of the sect, and is very low-key.
But it is undeniable that the young and old of the Cangyu Sect have established a firm foothold in the world of ghosts.
Years pass by, and hundreds of years pass by in a blink of an eye.
In a mountain range that stretches hundreds of miles, there are three thatched huts built against the mountain. They are surrounded by greenery and the sound of spring water. It can be said that it is a place of outstanding people and a very quiet place.
.
And this is where the Cangyu Gate is.
If outsiders saw it, they would not believe it.
The headmaster of Cangyu Sect is already a new saint, but the sect is only the three thatched huts in front of it.
There is no mountain gate, no protective formation, everything seems very natural.
clatter!
At this moment, a sturdy young man walked over.
He had short hair and looked very energetic. He fetched a bucket of water from the stream, took a clean towel, and walked towards one of the huts.
This young man is the young man who followed the old man into Sendai. Now he has grown up and is also a spiritual powerhouse.
In addition to practicing hard these years, he has also been taking care of their "benefactor" of the Cangyu Sect.
"Oh, I don't know when that senior will wake up." The young man said to himself as he walked into the hut carrying a wooden bucket.
The furnishings in the thatched cottage are very simple. Almost all the furniture is made of wood, and a wooden bed is very conspicuous.
Bang!
The young man just walked in, glanced at him, his palms trembled, and the barrel in his hand fell to the ground.
I saw a young man lying on the wooden bed, and his eyes were already open at this moment.
"Master...Master, that senior, he's awake!"
The young man quickly exited the hut and shouted at the top of his lungs.
