I've Been AFK for Ten Million Years-Chapter 303: The Two Saints of the West

"This merit is far too scarce!"

Ba Di and the others were also slightly stunned; after all, it was about achieving sainthood. The merit bestowed by Heavenly Dao was pitifully small. They had much more merit on them right now—over ten times what was descending from the void.

They were no Saints; they had merely gained their merit through Ren Changsheng.

"Damnable!"

The two guides were so angry they almost vomited blood. It was clear that Heavenly Dao looked down on them; otherwise, why would it only grant them such little merit? What the two didn’t know was that these merits were given in consideration of the Hongmeng Purple Qi they carried.

After all, they were consecrated by Heavenly Dao itself. If some merit wasn’t bestowed to let them become Saints, wouldn’t it be slapping its own face?

If not for the Hongmeng Purple Qi, they might not have gotten any merit at all. Now that the human race is thriving, if the West wants to prosper, as long as the human race enters the West, won’t that be enough? Why bother making the West flourish through the teachings of these two?

Besides, even if they established their teachings, they couldn’t make the West prosper. Their strength was pathetically weak in the current primordial world.

"Become Saints!"

The guides sighed. A little less merit was acceptable; as long as it was barely enough, they had to become Saints. Otherwise, they feared there would never be another chance to achieve sainthood.

Before becoming Saints, they had no presence in this primordial world. If they became Saints, at least they would be able to claim that title and have some confidence.

"Mm-hmm!"

Zhun Ti nodded. In a moment, the two sat down cross-legged to begin refining the merit power descending from the void, preparing to certify their sainthood.

"It’s starting!"

Ba Di and the others watched the two refine the merit, their faces calm and without a ripple. With so little merit, even if the two became Saints, how strong could they possibly be?

No wonder the master allowed these two to become Saints.

In Ren Changsheng’s eyes, their sainthood had little impact. He was not worried about them at all.

"Buzz buzz!"

The merit from the void converged towards the two. Inside their bodies, the Hongmeng Purple Qi was finally thoroughly refined. With the assistance of the power of merit, their Quasi-Saintly cultivation, which had been at its peak, now slowly advanced a step.

"Crash!"

The two’s cultivation reached the level of Saints with difficulty, and a faint Saintly pressure spread from their bodies. It was likely the weakest Saintly pressure in this primordial world.

"Sigh!"

The two stood up, unable to help sighing. The merit was really too meager. If not for the Hongmeng Purple Qi, they might have fallen from their Saintly realm.

Too little merit indeed!

Even after becoming Saints, they were still the weakest in the primordial world. Probably any Saint could easily defeat the two of them.

"Boss, they’ve become Saints!"

Soul Sword Emperor whispered.

"This is too weak!"

Ba Di’s eyes held some disdain. They’d become Saints? Could this even be counted as sainthood? In terms of strength, probably all three of them, himself included, could wipe the floor with the two newly minted Saints.

"Boss, even if they’re weak, after all, they are still Saints. The master said these Saints were decreed by Heavenly Dao. They are immortal; no matter how much they are beaten, they won’t die!"

A peculiar gleam rose in Soul Sword Emperor’s eyes.

"Really!"

Ba Di’s eyes also lit up. Saints were immortal, of course, provided it was within this primordial world. They were Saints designated by Heavenly Dao, meant to stabilize it. Even if someone tried to kill them, Heavenly Dao wouldn’t allow it.

"Cough cough... Let’s go take a look!"

The Soul Sword Emperor and the others walked straight towards the two, while the Spirit Emperor couldn’t help but shake his head. The guides were really unlucky, having encountered Ba Di and the others.

Moreover, their ascension to sainthood was too tragic!

The power they gained after becoming Saints was barely stronger than when they were at the peak of Quasi-Sainthood. What kind of Saints were they in the primordial world!

"What are you trying to do? We are Saints!"

Seeing the two approach, the expressions of the two who were kin darkened quietly. Initially full of ambition, they had hoped to seek revenge after becoming Saints, but at this moment, such thoughts were far from their minds. The three Ba Di in front of them were simply too terrifying.

Even if they became Saints.

They would definitely not be a match for the three Ba Di.

"It’s nothing personal, we just want to see if you Saints can take a beating!"

"That’s right!"

...

Ba Di and Soul Sword Emperor charged forward. In the next moment, two human sandbags were sent flying. The two Saints, despite their status, were now being pummeled by the two Ba Di without even the slightest chance to fight back.

Atop Mount Tai.

"Jie Yin has become a Saint, and so has Zhun Ti!"

Figure after figure looked towards the West, but soon, their eyes filled with strangeness. Some Primordial Gods could not see the scene in the West, but for Quasi-Saints, viewing the events in the West was extremely easy.

In the Western sky.

The two Saints were currently being tormented. The scene was truly tragic, and many Quasi-Saints felt a chill in their hearts.

What kind of people are these?

They can even beat up Saints?

"I know now, those are the three Hall Masters from the Human Sovereign’s Hall of the human race. They only follow the orders of the Human Sovereign, and it’s said they were personally trained by him!"

"The Human Sovereign’s Hall? Are you referring to that place with over three hundred Quasi-Saints? That’s the most terrifying place of the human race!"

"Over three hundred Quasi-Saints? Is that true? Looking at the strength of these three, it’s enough to compare with ordinary Saints. The Human Sovereign’s Hall is too fearsome!"

...

Countless Quasi-Saint powerhouses were immensely shocked. The human race was too frightening; if Quasi-Saints could compare with Saints, then how terrifying must Ren Changsheng, the Human Sovereign, be!

At the peak of Mount Tai.

"This is too much chaos!"

Ren Changsheng grinned, the three Ba Di were personally trained by him. With innumerable merits, the three were now able to compare with Saints.

Ren Changsheng had long been aware of this.

That’s why Ren Changsheng was not at all worried about Jie Yin and the other becoming Saints. What did it matter if they became Saints? Would they even dare to act against the human race!

"Brother Changsheng, these three are wrapped in the power of merit. With the aid of Hongmeng Purple Qi, they would immediately reach the mid-stage of Saints!"

Yang Mei Ancestor exclaimed in amazement.

"Barely passable, I guess."

Ren Changsheng said indifferently. It was certain that the three Ba Di would become Saints. He had granted nine strands of Hongmeng Purple Qi, three of which were for them.

Besides that.

Di Sha and the other two were also to become Saints. With this, in his inner world, there would be three human Saints and three demon Saints, plus Huang Guoli.

As for the remaining two.

It would depend on fate, as becoming a Saint was achievable by anyone, but to aid the rapid development of his inner world, it would take more than just becoming a Saint.

"Brother Yang Mei, let us continue our exchange of Dao!"

Ren Changsheng smiled faintly, then withdrew his mind. As for Yang Mei Ancestor, his expression had also calmed, but in his heart, he was lamenting.

This is the terror of a powerful background.

Being a mid-stage Saint was considered just passable. To think that even with the assistance of Hongmeng Purple Qi in his own inner world, producing a mid-stage Saint powerhouse would still be incredibly difficult.