I've Been AFK for Ten Million Years-Chapter 304 Yang Mei Preaches

Achieving sainthood through merit, it is already an accomplishment to reach the realm of a Saint, but to attain the middle stage of sainthood requires an endless amount of the power of merit, and to aspire towards the late stage of sainthood is even more remarkably difficult.

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Among all the Primordial Saints, there is only one who has reached the late stage of sainthood, that is Hong Jun Ancestor, and this person also possesses the Creation Jade Butterfly in hand.

Otherwise, even he would struggle to reach the late stage of sainthood.

The summit of Mount Tai.

Once again, calmness returned, and below Mount Tai, countless Primordial powerhouses began to discuss fervently, with everyone looking forward even more to Ren Changsheng’s upcoming lecture.

The West.

Finally, peace slowly settled in, perhaps Sword Soul Emperor and his companion no longer wished to fight, and they finally released the two individuals, who escaped dejectedly to the Purple Cloud Palace.

Purple Cloud Palace.

"Master, seek justice for me!"

"Seek justice for me!"

As soon as Jie Yin and Zhun Ti stepped into the Purple Cloud Palace, they immediately knelt on the ground, their faces a mix of green and purple, their energy also chaotic and disordered.

"What has happened?"

Seeing this scene, the countenance of Hong Jun Dao Zu changed instantly, and even Nüwa was taken aback. Weren’t these two on their way to becoming Saints? How did they end up like this!

Moreover, the energy of the two was far too weak; they appeared to barely qualify for the realm of Saints, arguably the weakest among the Saints.

"Master, seek justice for us, my brother and I went to the West to make great vows to become Saints, but who knew we would encounter the people from Human Palace who lack the ethics of war, they bullied us by outnumbering us, taking advantage of our Western believers’ helplessness!"

Jie Yin cried and sobbed as he spoke, his heart filled with sourness. With the Spirit Vein of the West broken, there was already nobody else, and now being bullied, they couldn’t dare to speak the truth.

They could only say.

That Human Palace bullied them by outnumbering, he dared not admit that after becoming Saints they were still brutally beaten, if this got out, where would his Saintly dignity be!

"Oh!"

The complexion of Hong Jun Dao Zu darkened. These humans were far too arrogant, but fortunately, the two had already become Saints!

To him.

That was already enough.

As for their current state, it was nothing at all, what Hong Jun Dao Zu really wanted was the perfection of the Heavenly Dao, the confirmation of his own position as the Heavenly Saint.

As for Jie Yin and Zhun Ti, in his heart they were merely two chess pieces, just tools to help him confirm his position as a Heavenly Saint.

If they were not useful.

He wouldn’t even bother with their sainthood, their strength after becoming Saints was of no use to him, let them be weak, as in the end they were mere tools!

"You two, recover first!"

Hong Jun Dao Zu said in a deep voice. freёnovelkiss.com

"Master!"

Both were slightly stunned, that’s it? Is the misery they suffered in the West thus concluded? Does Hong Jun Dao Zu intend not to trouble the Human Tribe?

"The matter of the Human Tribe, let’s wait for The Three Pure Ones to return!"

Hong Jun Dao Zu seemed to recall something and said somberly, he certainly couldn’t admit that he dreaded the Human Tribe now, he needed an excuse.

He was waiting.

Waiting for The Three Pure Ones to return, once all Three Pure Ones achieve sainthood, the entire Heavenly Dao will become complete, and then he would forcefully confirm his position as the Heavenly Saint.

"Yes, Master!"

"Yes!"

Jieyin and Zhunti, though reluctant at heart, found themselves without any recourse at the moment. It seemed that they just had to endure this beating!

At worst, they would simply visit the Primordial less frequently in the future.

But if they didn’t go to the Primordial, how could they accomplish their grand ambitions? If the West did not improve, they feared that the Heavenly Dao would send them to the West.

"Sigh!"

The two exchanged a look and then sighed together, deciding that they could only take things one step at a time, at least they had become Saints!

The pair sat down cross-legged.

They began to recover.

"What had happened to these two?"

Nuwa was curious; she knew the Human race was strong, but not many could injure Jieyin and Zhunti, the Saints, of the Human race!

After the two had become Saints, they had returned in a sorry state. Nuwa did not believe they had been beaten before their ascension; it was more likely that they had been beaten after becoming Saints.

"Could it have been the Human Sovereign?"

Nuwa muttered inwardly, but then she shook her head. If the Human Sovereign had made a move, Hong Jun Dao Zu would have surely known about it. If it wasn’t the Human Sovereign, then the Human race must have a new being as powerful as a Saint.

The Human race thrives, unstoppable!

Primordial.

With the appearance of the two Western Saints, tranquility returned once more. Below Mount Tai, nearly ninety-nine percent of all beings of the Primordial had gathered at this moment.

Countless beings.

They were exceedingly quiet under Mount Tai, and according to cultivation level, unless one was a Quasi-Saint, beings other than Humans were situated at the very outskirts.

And Quasi-Saints sat cross-legged at the foot of Mount Tai.

Behind them were countless Humans; Human Disciples, regardless of their cultivation levels, were allowed to stand at the foot of Mount Tai to listen to the preaching.

Outside of the Human race.

Unless one was of Quasi-Saint cultivation, they had to stay three thousand miles away from the foot of Mount Tai.

"Only one day left before the Human Sovereign preaches the Dao!"

Under Mount Tai, Kong Xuan’s eyes brimmed with anticipation, and so did Zhen Yuanzi’s. They weren’t too concerned about the preaching itself; what they cared about was the fate of the Hongmeng Purple Qi. How wonderful it would be if it fell onto them.

"This time, my Monster race must obtain a strand of Hongmeng Purple Qi, or else we will never be able to rise again within the Primordial!"

Di Jun’s voice was deep and low.

By Di Jun’s side, Xi He’s expression was also exceedingly grave. The Monster race had been plotted against too miserably. Without the appearance of Saints, the Monster race would no longer have their own domain within the Primordial.

The Monster race would then become the oppressed target of other races.

"If I, Luo Hou, have a strand of Hongmeng Purple Qi to aid me, then, with my talents as a Chaos Demon God, I might have a chance to catch up to Hong Jun. As for who will achieve Dao unity, that still remains to be seen!"

A cold glint flickered in Luo Hou’s eyes.

Right now, he was still concerned with pursuing Dao unity. Back in the day, in the battle with Hong Jun, he had shattered the western Spirit Vein, and defeated, suffered heavy injuries. If it hadn’t been for his cleverness, hiding within those fractured Spirit Veins, his death would have been certain.

How could Hong Jun Dao Zu ever let him off the hook!

After so many years, Luo Hou had been hiding within that broken Spirit Vein, relying on it to recover, but with the Spirit Vein fractured and the Spiritual Energy sparse, Luo Hou’s recovery was slow. Even so, he dared not step away from the West.

He feared his discovery by Hong Jun, leading to his direct eradication.

But today, he saw a chance. As long as Ren Changsheng granted the Hongmeng Purple Qi and with Ren Changsheng’s support, perhaps the one to achieve Dao unity might be him.

After all, there is still Daode Tianzun among the Saints who has yet to ascend. Only once Daode Tianzun becomes a Saint can the Heavenly Dao be complete, giving Hong Jun a chance to pursue Dao unity and become the supreme Saintly figure of the Heavenly Dao.

Under Mount Tai, countless powerhouses eagerly awaited the young man’s preaching. Time slowly passed.

As everyone anticipated, a hint of dawn rose from the East, and atop Mount Tai, Ren Changsheng and Yang Mei Ancestor both awakened from their doctrinal meditation.