Rebirth of the Great Desolation: The opening system is stuck

The saints present are all the best of the best, and Haotian's little thought can't be hidden from them, but everything still needs the Taoist ancestor to clarify the direction, and they can't interfere.

Daozu glanced at Haotian: "The three ways of heaven, earth and people are unified, and managers are still needed."

"The disciple understands, and must live up to the teacher's expectations!"

"Teacher, what are you going to do with the authenticity and humanity?"

"What I asked you to come here today is an authentic and humane thing."

Everyone suddenly realized that the Dao ancestor wanted to select a new master of humanity and master of authenticity from among them or their disciples, and it depended on whether they had the luck.

After understanding Dao Zu's intentions, everyone was silent in thought, each and every one of them was thinking about it.

The Lord of the Dao of Heaven, who controls the power of the Dao of Heaven, is today's Dao Patriarch Hongjun, whose cultivation and combat power are definitely the most well-deserved number one in the prehistoric world.

The master of the tunnel controls the power of the tunnel and controls the reincarnation of the underworld. Even when there are no saints in the underworld, the strong man of the underworld can be invincible in the face of the saint under the blessing of the six reincarnation disks.

The lord of humanity controls the power of humanity, and hundreds of millions of human beings are the source of the power of the lord of humanity.

In ancient times, the authentic way, the human way, and the heavenly way were equal, and there were many saints in the human race and the underworld. It was just that after several catastrophes, the authentic way and the human way withered.

The eight saints have their own thoughts. Although the saints who were present, they all came from Buddhism, they are not of the same mind. Although they are close, they are also Not necessarily one mind.

The saints of the three religions, Taishang Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian leader, although they are brothers, but the three of them broke up more than ten thousand years ago, and it is naturally impossible for them to be of one mind now.

Nuwa sage walks and walks alone.

Apart from the support of Taoist ancestors behind Haotian, Haotian is also fighting alone.

It can be said that the eight saints each have their own thoughts!

"Teacher, I'm waiting for the saint to know if I can make a move?"

"The main reason why this ancestor restricts you to take shots is that Honghuang can't bear too much saint power. Randeng and Haotian are slightly weaker, and they can barely get by occasionally. You and the other six are veteran saints. If If you make a move, I am afraid it will lead to turmoil in the prehistoric world and accelerate the erosion of the prehistoric world by the strong outsiders, so you and the other six cannot make a move for the time being."

"Master, wouldn't we be unable to serve Master?"

"Otherwise, although you can't make a move, your disciples can walk in the wilderness. As for the blessings and misfortunes, it is up to your disciples to bear it."

"Teacher, what do you mean, our disciples, if they have the chance to make good fortune, can also advance to the rank of saint?" Yuanshi Tianzun asked the doubts in his heart.

"Nothing is impossible." Daozu Hongjun gave a clear answer.

Both Haotian and Randeng were sanctified secretly, which shows that the prehistoric way of heaven can already bear more power.

The saints present have their own thoughts. Now there are three saints in Buddhism, and there is also a saint in heaven, but there is only one saint in Wahuang Palace, Renjiao, Jiejiao, and Interpretation. big.

Once the realm of Jieyin and Zhunti is further improved, I am afraid that the rest of the sects will feel bad.

"Master, can it be said that today's prehistoric way of heaven can bear more power of saints?"

Hongjun nodded: "For countless years, this ancestor has retreated to the high heavens in order to seek shelter for the prehistoric creatures. For more than ten thousand years, he has never left the high heavens as a teacher. Even at this moment, he is just a teacher. It’s just a clone.”

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words. They talked with Daozu for so long, but they didn't realize that Daozu in front of them was just a clone.

"Master, what a wonderful avatar technique."

"Teacher's cultivation is becoming more and more unfathomable."

"If not, how do you think Randeng and Haotian can become holy!"

"Master respects great virtue."

"The disciple thanked the teacher for the hundreds of millions of creatures in the prehistoric world."

"Master worked hard!"

All the saints were very moved, and the clone of Daozu Hongjun in front of them seemed to have grown a lot bigger.

"Teacher, I don't know how many saints the Dao of Heaven can bear this time?"

"Dayan's number is fifty, and its use is forty-nine. This is the ultimate that a teacher can do now!"

"Thank you, Master."

"The disciples must strictly order the disciples to prevent them from causing trouble to the master!"

"The number of the way of heaven is determined early, there is no need to interfere too much, those who should be sanctified will naturally be sanctified, and those who should not be sanctified will not be sanctified!"

Everyone was relieved, when they reached their level of cultivation, they naturally understood the meaning of Daozu's words. Many things are not something you can get by force, everything is destiny.

This is the will of the way of heaven, even a saint cannot get rid of the way of heaven!

"Master, regarding the number of saints of each religion, how should we distribute them, please tell me, Master?"

"Everything has its own destiny, each has its own chance, and each has its own destiny!"

Seeing that Daozu didn't want to say more, Tongtian and others didn't dare to ask more.

Later, Daozu explained some things before letting the eight people leave Zixiao Palace.

After Zixiao Palace left, Daozu Hongjun's body turned into a void and disappeared instantly.

In the endless void, two identical Hongjuns were sitting opposite each other, their palms facing each other, and mysterious Dao rhymes circulated around them.

Dao Yun tends to one side for a while, and the other side for a while, and the aura of the two of them also rises and falls sometimes!

I don't know if the two are fighting or practicing!

"Hongjun, when we completely control the three ways of heaven, earth and man, you and I can get rid of our own shackles and step into a higher realm!" A wicked smile was drawn on the corner of Hongjun's mouth, and he spoke in an indifferent way.

"Heavenly Dao, I hope you are not playing tricks on me, otherwise this ancestor will risk his life and kill you!"

The opposite of Hongjun is none other than Honghuang's Heavenly Dao.

It has been more than ten thousand years since Tiandao and Hongjun practiced here!

"Don't worry, I don't have the heart to tease you about win-win cooperation!"

"Hopefully!"

After finishing speaking, both Hongjun and Tiandao stopped talking, and let the rhyme flow around them.

No one knows that the prehistoric way of heaven has already had its own consciousness, and it is no longer the way of heaven that is only dedicated to protecting the prehistoric world.

However, it is said that the eight people including Master Tongtian left Zixiao Palace and did not go far. The way of heaven can accommodate more saints. It would be a lie to say that they are not moved.

Even when they have reached their level, they will inevitably have a competitive mentality in their hearts. Who doesn't want more strong people to appear in their inheritance, and who doesn't want their sect to be immortal for generations to come!

The Zixiao Palace is not far from the Lingxiao Palace in the Heavenly Court, so Haotian invited the Master Tongtian and others to drink and discuss the Tao in the Lingxiao Palace.

Tong Tian and others also wanted to chat about the number of saints, so they gathered in Lingxiao Palace.