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Chapter 874 Ran Deng is dumbfounded, disciple is willing to accept the holy position!
The more the Chaos Ancestor pondered, the more difficult it became for him to calm the turmoil in his heart.
He seemed to have already foreseen the reactions of all living beings in the world.
look!
Gu Changqing of the Jie Sect is indeed powerful, but what can he give you?
He could only lead all living beings against the will of Heaven, heading towards an unknown dead end!
But my Xuanmen, or rather Hongjun and the Chaos Ancestor, can give you the holy positions you've always dreamed of!
Those who obey me will ascend to heaven in one step and attain sainthood!
Those who oppose me are heretics and will meet a dead end!
Having figured all this out, the Chaos Ancestor felt a chill run from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head.
Looking at the figure before him, he felt a shiver that ran deep in his soul for the first time.
ruthless!
Too bad!
This is a thousand times more ruthless than a direct fight!
This is a strategy to undermine someone's morale!
"it is good……"
A dry syllable escaped from the throat of the Chaos Ancestor.
On his broken and hideous face, slowly, slowly, a twisted yet ecstatic smile bloomed.
"Okay! Okay!"
He couldn't help but burst into laughter, his laughter filled with the joy of surviving a disaster and the hope of revenge.
"Fellow Daoist Hongjun! This method... is truly wondrous beyond compare!"
"Killing two birds with one stone! No, killing several birds with one stone!"
"In this way, we can not only increase our strength, but also regain the respect of the people and completely isolate Gu Changqing!"
The Chaos Ancestor trembled with excitement. All the humiliation, resentment, and despair he had felt before were transformed into boundless anticipation for the future.
He could almost see Gu Changqing's miserable end, abandoned by everyone and despised by the entire prehistoric world!
Hongjun looked at him quietly, neither agreeing nor disagreeing with his praise.
After the laughter of the Chaos Ancestor subsided, he spoke indifferently.
"Now that you understand, that's good."
The Dao Ancestor paused, and his calm, still eyes slowly turned toward the direction of the primordial world, piercing through the endless turbulent currents of time and space, and landed on a certain spot.
"So, who will be the first 'New Saint'..."
A meaningful smile curved at the corners of Hongjun's lips.
"Let's start with the Chan sect."
Elucidating the teachings.
The Chaos Ancestor silently recited the name in his mind, and almost instantly, he understood who Hongjun was referring to.
Master Ran Deng!
As the vice leader of the Chan Sect, this person's status and qualifications are unique in the entire prehistoric world.
He was originally a primordial deity of the same generation as the Three Pure Ones, Jieyin and Zhunti, and was one of the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace. In terms of seniority, he was frighteningly ancient.
Unfortunately, fate is cruel, and destiny has already been predetermined.
He was not destined to become a saint.
This unrequited desire to obtain what he desired tormented him for hundreds of millions of yuan.
In the end, for that sliver of hope, he even lowered himself to become a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, a contemporary of his, and took on the position of vice leader.
If we were to discuss this primordial world, who would be most eager for and most obsessed with the word "becoming a saint"?
Lighting lamps should also be considered the best!
Starting with him is absolutely the most suitable thing to do.
Having figured this out, a fanatical expectation reappeared on the ferocious face of the Chaos Ancestor.
Hongjun, however, clearly had no intention of wasting time.
After making his decision, he said no more.
The Taoist Ancestor stood in the center of the palace, his wide Taoist robe fluttering even without wind.
He suddenly waved his sleeve!
wow——
In an instant, endless celestial light surged forth from his sleeves, sweeping across the entire Zixiao Palace!
Within that light lay the supreme laws of Heaven, within which space and time were distorted, and cause and effect were reversed.
The Chaos Ancestor couldn't even look directly at that radiance.
A moment later, the celestial light suddenly vanished.
A figure has appeared in the empty hall of Zixiao Palace.
It was a hunched, gaunt figure, dressed in a drab gray Taoist robe, looking as if a gust of wind could blow him over.
Its body was surrounded by a visible black aura of death, emanating an extremely unsettling sense of gloom and foreboding.
This is due to the origin and origin of the Taoist Ran Deng.
Its true form is a primordial coffin that was created at the beginning of the creation of heaven and earth and has taken on a new form.
They are born in harmony with the way of death and extinction.
At this moment, Ran Deng was completely bewildered.
Just moments before, he was sitting in meditation in his own Daoist temple in the Jade Void Palace of Kunlun Mountain, comprehending the endless path to quasi-sainthood.
In the next instant, time and space shifted, and the stars moved.
When he came to his senses again, he found himself in the legendary place.
Zixiao Palace!
Before him stood two terrifying beings who made his very soul tremble!
One of them is the Dao Ancestor Hongjun, who sits high in the nine heavens, holds the power of the Heavenly Dao, and is immortal for all eternity!
The other one, though his aura was broken, still possessed a primal pressure originating from the Chaos Demon God that almost made him kneel down on the spot!
The Primordial Ancestor of Chaos!
For a moment, the lamp's heart almost stopped beating.
He can't understand!
What heinous crime had he committed to alarm these two beings, who were even more terrifying than his own sect leader, and to be captured and brought here by such incomprehensible means?
Is it...
It was because he hadn't contributed much in the battles against the Jie Sect and Gu Changqing.
Therefore, is it that Dao Ancestor Hongjun is going to punish him?
Countless thoughts flashed wildly through his mind, each one chilling him to the bone, as if he were falling into an abyss.
His already withered face was now completely devoid of color.
He lowered his head, not daring to look at the two figures, extremely respectful, and prepared to apologize.
However, at this moment.
Hongjun's indifferent words, devoid of any emotion, rang out first in the deathly silent palace.
"Light the lamp."
Just those two words made Ran Deng's body tremble violently.
Then, a question that could overturn his entire life and his understanding of billions of years crashed down upon him!
"Today I wish to assist you in achieving sainthood; are you willing to accept the saintly position?"
Boom! ! !
In a word.
Just one sentence!
The entire mind of the lamp seemed to be struck by billions of chaotic divine lightning bolts at the same time, instantly turning into a blank.
Holy throne?
Help me...become a saint?!
He froze on the spot, his hunched body motionless, as if he had turned into a weathered statue.
At this moment, time seemed to lose its meaning.
What did he hear?
The Dao Ancestor... said he would help him become a saint?
how can that be!
This is absolutely impossible!
This is an illusion! It's a catastrophe caused by inner demons!
My first reaction to lighting the lamp was one of boundless absurdity and skepticism.
The holy position has long been perfected, and the primordial purple energy has long been exhausted. This is a universal truth known to all beings in the primordial world!
Why would the Dao Ancestor say such a thing?
Are you playing a trick on me?
Or is it... testing my resolve?
Yes! It must be a test!
The almost stagnant heart of the lamp began frantically searching for a reasonable explanation for this incomprehensible scene before him.
However, after pondering for a long time, he naturally could not fathom Hongjun's thoughts.
The allure of the word "becoming a saint" made it impossible for him to remain calm.
Almost instinctively, he immediately bowed and said with deep reverence:
"This...this...this disciple is willing to accept the sainthood!"