I've Been AFK for Ten Million Years-Chapter 316: All Become Saints

Once they too wanted to prove the Dao through power, but had no idea how to start, yet now, Ren Changsheng’s words gave them a glimmer of hope.

"Please rise, fellow Daoists!"

Ren Changsheng smiled lightly; these two were indeed talents of the primordial era, but it was a pity that they were severely manipulated by Hong Jun.

Otherwise,

They truly had a chance to prove the Dao through power.

"Farewell!"

"Farewell!"

Momentarily, Luo Hou and Di Jun took their leave. Watching them depart, the other Quasi-Saints secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The strength of Luo Hou and Di Jun was the strongest among the Quasi-Saints, and their staying could likely split the chance of becoming a Saint.

Now that the two had left,

That was naturally for the best.

"These two are indeed proud!"

Ren Changsheng smiled faintly, hearing about his method of proving the Dao through power, these two probably also wanted to prove the Dao through power and directly left, breaking off the idea of becoming Saints through merit.

"This Emperor has declared that, today, nine strands of Hongmeng Purple Qi will be bestowed and nine opportunities to become Saints will be issued, aiding nine individuals in achieving sainthood!"

At this moment, Ren Changsheng’s voice rose again.

"Here it comes!"

The eyes of everyone present heated up instantly, especially some of the Quasi-Saint powerhouses in the front rows, Kong Xuan, Zhen Yuanzi, Kunpeng...

Their hearts were burning intensely.

They didn’t care about proving the Dao through sheer power; their aspiration was to become Saints, even a Merit Saint would satisfy them.

"Huang Guoli, step forward!"

The faint voice of Ren Changsheng rose.

"Father God!"

Huang Guoli hurriedly stood up from his meditation mat. Atop this Mount Tai, Huang Guoli was the first person to listen to the Dao in front of Ren Changsheng. In the span of three years, his cultivation had climbed from the initial stage of a Quasi-Saint to the peak of Quasi-Saint.

"Today, I bestow upon you a strand of Hongmeng Purple Qi to suppress this Emperor’s world!"

Ren Changsheng waved his hand, and in the next moment, Hongmeng Purple Qi descended onto Huang Guoli, and Ren Changsheng, very decisively, grabbed a mass of merit from the void and infused it into Huang Guoli’s body. Instantly, Huang Guoli’s cultivation as a full-fledged Quasi-Saint soared.

"Boom!"

The aura of a Saint surged towards the sky, the first Saint appeared, and this Saint belonged to Ren Changsheng’s inner world.

"Thank you, Father God!"

Joy filled the eyes of Huang Guoli. As soon as he achieved sainthood, he felt as if he had everything in the world under his control. This was what it meant to be a true powerhouse.

"Rise!"

Ren Changsheng said with a light smile.

"Ba Di!"

"Spirit Emperor!"

"Sword Soul Emperor!"

The cold voice of Ren Changsheng rose again.

"Greetings, Master!"

Three figures soared up from below Mount Tai and then respectfully knelt in front of Ren Changsheng, their auras powerful indeed.

While they were at the level of Quasi-Saints,

Due to the terrifying merit, they were now comparable to ordinary Saints, and even resisting mid-level Saints might not be a problem.

"You three have assisted me in prospering humankind and rightfully deserve to become Saints!"

The cold voice of Ren Changsheng rang out, and with a wave of his hand, three strands of Hongmeng Purple Qi descended, landing before the three, and several masses of great merit descended from the void. Their cultivations directly broke into the realm of Saints.

And it didn’t stop there.

In a short moment, the three reached the mid-level of Sainthood, almost touching the late stage of Sainthood, before their cultivation finally settled.

The three attained sainthood through merit but reached near the late phase of Sainthood. Such cultivation now meant that within the vast primordial world, only Hong Jun Dao Zu could compare.

"Thank you, Master!"

"Thank you, Master!"

...

Joy could be seen in the eyes of the three. As Saints, their strength had once again significantly increased, and since they were also helping Ren Changsheng suppress his inner world, given time, they might further enhance their cultivation.

"Rise!"

Ren Changsheng gave a faint smile.

"What a strong aura!"

Yang Mei Ancestor’s eyes were full of envy. Saints compared to saints, this could infuriate a saint to death. In his inner world, the nine individuals who became saints were merely at the elementary level of saints, but Ren Changsheng, on the other hand, had just bestowed four strands of Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Three almost reached the late stage of sainthood, while Huang Guoli almost reached the middle stage of sainthood. If they entered the inner world to quell it,

Ren Changsheng’s inner world would inevitably be incredibly solid. By that time, when Ren Changsheng attested to become a Heavenly Dao Saint, it would also be much easier.

"Four strands have already been bestowed, and there are still five strands of Hongmeng Purple Qi!"

Some primordial powerhouses were eagerly watching Ren Changsheng, watching how Ba Di and the others became saints, yet they harbored no thoughts of their own.

Those were the disciples of the Human Emperor Hall.

Their thoughts were futile.

Moreover, Ren Changsheng had already mentioned that he would bestow nine strands of Hongmeng Purple Qi, three for the humans, three for the demons, and one for the spirit race.

The remaining two strands of Hongmeng Purple Qi would depend on fate.

"Di Sha!"

"Gold Wing!"

"San Sha!"

Ren Changsheng watched Ba Di and the others sit down on their mats and coldly commanded once more, while at the foot of Mount Tai, the prepared trio Di Sha excitedly approached.

Their master finally called them.

Although the three demons were all unique creatures from primordial times, their cultivation had somewhat fallen behind, especially being suppressed by Ba Di and the others, which upset them greatly!

Today, as Ba Di and the others became saints, they were certainly going to become saints as well.

"Greetings, Master!"

"Greetings, Master!"

...

The three knelt in front of Ren Changsheng.

"Today, each of you three will be bestowed a strand of Hongmeng Purple Qi!"

Ren Changsheng’s voice lightly sounded, and the Hongmeng Purple Qi landed atop their heads. The three, without any hesitation, directly refined it.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Their auras surged explosively, and all three of them reached the realm of saints, even achieving the middle stage of sainthood.

"Take a bit more merit!"

Ren Changsheng said to Di Sha with a smile.

"Thank you, Master!"

Di Sha and the others were overjoyed. Ba Di and the other two were now close to the late stage of sainthood, and they still felt suppressed being in the middle stage.

Unexpectedly, Ren Changsheng had thought of this as well.

"Merit, receive!"

The three quickly used their Divine Skills to seize merit from the void, and at the summit of Mount Tai now, the merit was boundless.

Presently, the cultivation of the three individuals slowly approached the late stage of sainthood.

But just for a moment.

The three stopped. They didn’t break through to the late stage of sainthood and weren’t greedy; their cultivation was similar to that of Ba Di and the others, so they halted.

And they even looked at Ba Di and the others smugly.

That appearance seemed to be provoking.

Meanwhile, in the distant ruins of Buzhou Mountain, waves ripples spread. Di Jun’s figure appeared, looking sorrowfully at the devastated Buzhou Mountain.

"Husband, they are from my Three-legged Golden Crow tribe!"

But at that moment, Xi He’s eyes brightened, and she hurriedly spoke to Di Jun—the original intent of Xi He was to persuade Di Jun to strive for the Hongmeng Purple Qi and attain sainthood.

But Di Jun was leaving.

Xi He didn’t say much, but without sainthood, the demon race might never hold status in the entirety of the primordial world ever again.

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She had just sensed the aura of the Three-legged Golden Crow attaining sainthood, those were the disciples left behind by their Three-legged Golden Crow tribe, who had become saints.