Chapter 294: The Purple Breath Comes from the East for 30,000 Leagues: Heavenly Ordained Saints!
Chapter 294 – Purple Breath Comes East for 30,000 Leagues: Heaven’s Destiny Sage!
The metamorphosis of the Immaculate Immortal Dao was temporarily stuck at the second step.
But there was no rush.
Wang Xiu still had other ways to improve.
“Although my main body has decided to follow the Immaculate Immortal Path and not enter the Saint Realm, it doesn’t mean that the bilocation can’t become a Saint!”
Such a thought had long existed for Wang Xiu.
The divine soul bilocation condensed by the Daolord Imperishable Divine Consciousness was both one with the main body and could exist independently, and was more capable of practicing independently and performing different divine abilities.
This was originally the Ancient Spirit Race’s primary means of cultivation.
Through the independent cultivation of the different branches, they would eventually merge into one and achieve their own great Dao.
If Wang Xiu entered the Saint realm with his bilocation.
Even if the main body did not take that step, it would still be able to obtain an extremely terrifying increase in battle power, there was no difference.
When he thought of it, he did it.
Wang Xiu closed the door once again and unfolded his domain.
A divine soul detachment was summoned.
The two of them sat opposite each other, their bodies surging with different haze lights, one in white clothes and white shirts, calm and indifferent, the other emitting a unique light all over its body as if it were a ghostly body, with a divine energy running in its body, resplendent with splendor, as if a river of stars had been transformed into meridians and blood.
Wang Xiu looked at his doppelganger and slowly opened his mouth, “Please, fellow Daoist, enter the Sacred Way on my behalf and offer yourself with the faith of the human race!”
The divine soul bilocation looked calm and nodded, “I am willing to serve you, Fellow Daoist!”
As his words fell, he slightly turned his seal, and endless auras swept in from all directions.
A long river of hidden qi fell from the extreme heights of the sky, as if a huge waterfall made up of chaotic qi was dropping down, and the Spirit Turtle Peak was surging with spirit supremacy, with thousands of visions.
This small courtyard was shrouded in densely packed runes.
It was glowing with a thousand lights.
Mist filled the air and shone with divine sunlight.
In that mist, Wang Xiu saw a figure and a face.
In those images, there were people making a pilgrimage, begging for the protection of the Holy Son of the Three Purities.
There were people who were singing praises of the splendor and greatness of the Holy Son of the Three Purities.
Some people were remembering the legends and glory of the Holy Son of the Three Pristine Ones.
These images.
It was not the first time Wang Xiu had seen them.
During his first time in Vermilion Bird City, he had displayed his strength, swept away the demons, and saved countless people.
At the time he fought in the East Sea and saved the day.
At the time when he sent 100,000 spirits back to the land of the Nine States.
He had seen countless similar images in this vast land.
But this moment was different.
His gaze fell on those faces and figures with sincere expressions, and he saw a trace of incomparably subtle, yet pure light emanating from them, slowly rising into the air.
Those rays of light came from thousands of households and kept converging.
Hundreds of households coalesced to produce a single strand, and an entire village coalesced to produce a single drop.
There are thousands of small villages under each town.
Each side of the ancient country has countless more towns.
This moment.
Wang Xiu clearly saw that countless rays of light rose from the earth like a golden rain, vast and sweeping the sky and the earth, more magnificent than any scene Wang Xiu had ever seen.
The land of the Southern Region alone.
Hundreds of clans and thousands of countries.
How many billions of living beings are there?
How many of those living beings believe in the Holy Son of the Three Purities?
A mortal’s life is but a hundred years.
In the past hundred years, who could be more dazzling and a household name than the Holy Son of the Three Pristine Ones?
Other than that.
There was also the Eastern Wasteland, the Western Lands, the Northern Sea, and the Central Region ……
The name of the Three Pristine Sacred Son had long since spread throughout the entirety of the Nine Regions.
There are countless columns of biographies and even more legends.
These decades had long since accumulated a very generous amount of faith for him.
Although it was not as abundant as the Southern Region.
However, it was still not a small amount.
……
It was an incomparably spectacular scene, a great golden river rushing from the distant void, coming from all directions and spreading over the entire firmament.
Ji Yan walked out of the great hall and looked in the direction of Spirit Turtle Peak, his eyes revealed a color of envy: “This kid, making such a big commotion again!”
He was somewhat emotional.
Thinking back to the scene when he first met Wang Xiu, at that time, where could he have imagined that in just a few decades, Wang Xiu would be able to come this far.
The power of faith was no different.
Ordinary people could not see it, but everyone who could sense the movement had a strong look of disbelief on their faces.
“What a terrifying ocean of faith, who is this?”
“Look at the direction, that’s the Three Clear Immortal Sect!”
“Hiss, such a shocking movement, the achievement is by no means an unusual manifestation, could it be the Three Clear Saints?”
“I heard news the other day that someone saw him return in the North Sea, could it be true?”
“With this kind of faith, other than him, I can’t think of anyone else! Counting the time, he is less than a hundred years old, right? A saint who is less than a hundred years old is as terrifying as this!”
“……”
Countless people were talking.
The vast Three Qing Immortal Sect, countless disciples looked up to the sky, although they could not see the ocean of faith, they had a feeling that today’s heavenly dome seemed to be incomparably clear, like a glaze.
……
However.
This is not the most crucial.
Wang Xiu’s gaze fell into the void and saw an incomparably pure purple and gold Qi, derived from the chaos, slowly falling down.
That purple-golden Qi was incomparably small and subtle, not even as small as a strand of hair.
However, Wang Xiu felt an incomparably mysterious and majestic momentum from it, as if it contained the wishing power of all beings and the faith of the entire heaven and earth.
Wang Xiu s pupils shrunk slightly and murmured, “This …… shouldn t be the legendary heavenly destiny purple qi, right?”
It was in the middle of murmuring.
The strand of purple qi had already landed on Wang Xiu’s divine soul incarnation.
In the next instant, the power of faith between heaven and earth became even more majestic, far superior to the previous one, so vast that it covered the sky.
Endless power of faith converged.
It ended up hovering above the Spirit Turtle Peak’s small courtyard.
It transformed into a boundless vortex on one side.
Creak!
The door of the room pushed open.
Wang Xiu’s divine soul incarnation slowly walked out, his face calm, looking up and saying, “Today, the poor Taoist upholds the beliefs of the human race of the nine states and establishes himself as a saint! My name is Tai Shi, and from now on, I will set myself up to establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, succeed the great learning for the past saints, and establish peace for the world!”
This sound is like heavenly thunder, deafening, heard by the whole world.
The words just fell.
That vast ocean of faith drooped down from the sky, radiantly generating a haze that completely wrapped Daoist Tai Shi, exuding a metaphysical and holy aura throughout his body.
Rumble!
Above the dome of the sky, there was suddenly a five-colored divine thunder streaking through the clouds, shocking the heavens and shaking the earth.
A vast purple aura filled the sky from the end of the sky for 30,000 miles.
This scene.
It was visible to all beings.
Even on the other side of the Nine Regions, this visionary scene could be clearly seen as if it was close at hand.
In an instant, the entire Cang Yuan Realm boiled over.
Countless sect masters, Immortal Sect Heads, and even Earth Immortal Ancestors stood in the void, looking up at the sky, their faces shocked and shivering, “Purple Qi coming from the east, Heaven’s Mandate Saints?”
“Heavens! The legend is actually true?”
“In this world, is there really a Heaven’s Mandate Saint?”
“Unbelievable, simply unbelievable?”
“Quickly, quickly, write it down, this day must be remembered.”
“Who the hell is it?”
“……”
The so-called Heaven’s Mandate Saints, as the name suggests, are saints who have been recognized by a side of heaven and earth and have been achieved by integrating the faith of hundreds of millions of living beings.
It meant that the Heavenly Dao had determined that this person, in some way, could shoulder the destiny of a race. Therefore, the qi of this race was condensed into a strand of innate purple qi and given to him.
Such an accomplished saint.
It was already beyond the realm of ordinary saints, equivalent to being blessed by the Heavenly Dao and having their Qi luck added.
He possessed divine abilities and means that were unimaginable to ordinary people.
This kind of character is only in the legend.
According to ancient history, the only people who were destined to make significant contributions, influence, and great merits to a clan could do so.
Either now or in the future, they were bound to influence the entire pattern of heaven and earth.
……
At the same time.
Nine Heavens.
A party of ancient great powers shook.
“A Heaven’s Destiny Sage? It really is a Heaven’s Destiny Sage?”
“There can be no mistake, this aura, confirms that it is undoubtedly a Heaven’s Destiny Sage.”
“What’s going on, such a character actually appeared in the lower realms?”
“Check, make sure to find out the identity of this person!”
“……”
“The passage between the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands is about to close, it’s too late to send someone down to the lower realms!”
“Then keep an eye on every passageway entrance, all those who have come from the lower realms during this time must be carefully scrutinized, no one must be spared!”
“When we find him, make sure to control the person in our hands at the first time, and if we can’t pull him together, we can’t let him fall into other people’s hands!”
……
Shaking Light Heavenly Realm.
A vast divine mountain stood through the sky, like a heavenly pillar, surrounded by a thick chaotic aura, with countless divine suns drifting in and out of it, emitting a palpitating aura.
Immortal light lingered here.
Even the air was filled with rays of color and immortal aura.
An immortal crane traveled through the clouds and leisurely paced in the spiritual springs.
It actually gave off a terrifying aura as well.
It was enough to make one tremble.
At this moment.
On the highest divine mountain.
A dull and loud voice suddenly resounded, spreading out and shaking the nine heavens.
“…… It’s the Yu Wang Ding? The Yu Wang Ding is ringing?”
“How can this be? The Yu Wang Cauldron has been silent for ten thousand years, suppressing countless great demons and evil devils, and it has never made such a sound!”
“I’ve heard that it’s a Heaven’s Destiny Saint coming out from the lower realms!”
“What? Isn’t that just a legend??”
“……”
A large number of disciples were murmuring, a strong look of shock in their eyes.
Whether it was the sudden ringing of the Yu Wang Cauldron or the appearance of a Heaven’s Destiny Sage in the lower realms, it was enough to make their jaws drop.
Not to mention the fact that the two things were happening at the same time at this moment.
The same was here.
On a lone peak, an old and a young figure stood side by side, looking down at the sea of clouds and the weather of the holy land below, as if they were gods overlooking the earth.
The young man stood with his arms folded and said indifferently, “Master, is this the …… disciple’s calamity you spoke of?”
The old man shook his head and narrowed his eyes, “Master is old and cannot see clearly! But I hope it’s not, fighting against heaven’s destiny is too tiring, too bitter!”
The young man said, “Isn’t that what you said? The harder the calamity is, the more exciting the scenery is after you get through it! Disciple has not encountered any challenges in his life, the heavenly destiny …… is not bad!”
The old man turned around, hunched over, and said, “It’s best if you can think like this, let’s go!”
The young man asked, “Where to?”
The old man stepped away, “Wash your feet and press your shoulders!”
The corners of the young man’s mouth twitched and he stopped still.
The old man’s voice came from afar, “Let’s go, the master invites you! This calamity of yours has come and gone, you might die one day, if you don’t enjoy it you won’t have a chance!”
The young man opened his mouth, a sense of powerlessness appeared on his face, “Forget it, you go, I’m not interested in those!”
The old man sniffed, also not forced, shook his head and tsked: “Or not to say that the old man I do not love to take you to play, no fun! Or your brother is interesting, this Jade Hall is run by him a colorful, foot washing, shoulder rubbing a dragon, that is the enjoyment of the world ah!”
Listen to this.
The young man just smiled faintly and watched his master leave, then turned his head to look at the colorful mist between the peaks, his eyes flickering with essence.
……
Wang Xiu also did not expect that he had actually caused such a big commotion when he just wanted to achieve sainthood with his doppelganger.
It was indeed a heavenly surprise.
Could it be that he had used the Heavenly Tribulation Mantra too much.
That’s why he was targeted by the Grand Master of the Heavenly Dao?
It seems like it’s still beneficial to get closer in general.
Endless power of faith cascaded down like mercury, landing on Wang Xiu’s divine soul split.
At this moment that could no longer be said to be a split body.
It was glittering with multicolored haze light, and the Rui Cai steamed around it, emitting an incomparably holy and magnificent aura.
At the center of the brow, a simple but metaphysical golden pattern flickered with strange light.
Behind his head, a round of golden divine rings appeared faintly, in between which all kinds of living beings could be seen, just like a god on earth.
His right hand was held in vain, and a golden lotus flower bloomed like a flame.
That really couldn’t be called a detachment.
It should now be called, the Saint of the Beginning.
Wang Xiu smiled faintly and looked at the Tai Shi Sage in front of him, “Thank you, fellow Daoist!”
Saint Too Beginning wore a kind smile on his face as he bowed and saluted, “You are welcome, Fellow Daoist!”
The words just fell.
He took a step out and walked into Wang Xiu’s body, merging with him.
A holy light flashed in Wang Xiu’s eyes.
A golden pattern appeared at the center of his brow.
“Da Luo Supreme Divine Consciousness, worthy of being the supreme inheritance of the Ancient Spirit Race!”
Feeling the surging power within his body, Wang Xiu could not help but sigh.
Right at this moment.
Wang Xiu suddenly felt something and looked up, his sight did not fall on the sky here, but in a distant void.
There.
There was also a vast ocean, flowing towards him from another layer of emptiness.
Only, it was different from the golden ocean of faith from before.
This time, it was pitch black.
This kind of blackness did not make people feel half dirty or evil.
Instead, it was a pure coldness and darkness, another aspect of light that was incomparably pure.
Slightly pondering, he detached a strand of divine sense and entered that layer of emptiness, touching those black qi.
Instantly, countless pure thoughts surfaced in Wang Xiu’s mind.
“Lord Demon Ancestor, your most loyal followers pray to you, please bless us with peace and protection from bullying!”
“Lord Devil Ancestor, please, save my sister, she’s still young, she can’t go as a sacrifice!”
“Lord Nicholas, we sincerely praise you ……”
“……”
Listening to these voices.
Wang Xiu looked surprised, “These …… are demonic beliefs?”
……
In the beginning, he had tried to sabotage the Demon Race’s plan.
On Ying Devil Island, there were extensive cultural invasions, as well as the propagation of that sublime Ancestral Devil Cult, shaking the beliefs of the bottom of the Devil Race.
Later, when Ying Devil Island was destroyed, countless demons became sacrifices, their flesh and souls all dissipated without a trace.
However, I didn’t expect that there was actually such an abundance of faith power left behind?
This faith was naturally not enough to compare to the faith he had obtained in the human race.
However, Wang Xiu, who had just obtained the Human Race’s Heavenly Mandate Purple Qi, had a bold idea floating in his mind.
Wow!
A large amount of divine sense surged.
Another new divine soul incarnation appeared in front of Wang Xiu.
(End of Chapter)