Rewriting the Gods

Chapter 38: Leading Zhunti to become a saint through loans!

Looking at the scene in front of him, Kunpeng was secretly shocked. It was worthy of being the Styx Ancestor who proved his truth through killing, a top-notch vicious man in the prehistoric world. With such power, no one could be as powerful as him. How could the Styx Ancestor dare to kill his way to Mount Xumi alone!

The murderous aura of the old man of the Styx was overwhelming, but it was only in the Nine Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood, not a single trace of it was scattered throughout the wilderness.

"go!"

The ancestor of the Styx immediately soared into the sky, and the sea of ​​blood below rose up along with the ancestor of the Styx, like a blood-colored water column that reached the sky and the earth, spreading towards the prehistoric world.

Wherever the sea of ​​blood passed, murderous aura was in the air, and everything was corroded by the sea of ​​blood. Just when the sea of ​​blood was about to leave Jiuyou and reach Honghuang.

A huge voice resounded through heaven and earth.

"I will guide you!"

"I am Zhunti!"

"Feeling the poverty of the West and the suffering of sentient beings, I established the Western Religion to educate sentient beings. I use the Twelve-Grade Merit Golden Lotus to suppress the fate. Please witness the Heavenly Dao!"

As soon as the words fell, a faint will emerged between heaven and earth, and a huge pillar of merit light descended from the void, reaching from heaven to earth. The merit in the sky was integrated into the bodies of Jie Yin and Zhunti. The aura of the two men rose layer by layer, and a transcendent aura emanated from them, shaking the entire prehistoric world.

However, the next moment, the tremendous holy power that everyone expected did not arrive, and the momentum of the two people actually stopped increasing. At this time, the Hongmeng purple energy in their souls had only been integrated, and half of it could not be integrated.

The two looked at each other and realized that it was true. They spoke at the same time:
"If I become a saint!"

"In the first country, there are no evil ways. If I attain enlightenment, and there are hells, hungry ghosts, and animals in that country, I will not attain enlightenment."

"Second, no more evil paths. If I attain enlightenment, I will not attain enlightenment if any of the heavenly beings in my kingdom are reborn in the three evil paths after death."

"The third body is of true gold color. If I attain enlightenment, I will not attain enlightenment unless all the gods and people in my kingdom are of true gold color."

"Fourth, if I attain enlightenment, and if there are gods and people in my kingdom who have different appearances and colors, some beautiful and some ugly, I will not attain enlightenment."

"The fifth is the knowledge of past lives. If I attain enlightenment, and the gods and humans in my kingdom do not know past lives, even those who know hundreds of thousands of billions of kalpas, I will not attain enlightenment."

"..."

"Forty-fifth Samadhi of Universal Equality: If I attain enlightenment, all Bodhisattvas in other lands who hear my name will attain the Samadhi of Universal Equality. They will abide in this Samadhi until they attain enlightenment and will often see the immeasurable and inconceivable Tathagatas. If not, I will not attain enlightenment."

"Forty-sixth Vow: Hearing the Dharma According to Wishes. If I attain enlightenment, the bodhisattvas in my kingdom will be able to hear the Dharma according to their wishes. If not, I will not attain enlightenment."

“Forty-seventh vow: If I attain enlightenment, and the bodhisattvas in other lands do not immediately attain non-retrogression upon hearing my name, I will not attain enlightenment.”

"Forty-eighth Vow to Attain the Three Dharmas Patience. If I attain enlightenment, and the bodhisattvas in other lands hear my name but do not immediately attain the first, second, and third Dharmas Patience, and are unable to immediately attain non-retrogression in all dharmas, I will not attain enlightenment."

Every time a great wish was made, merit would be bestowed from the sky. After forty-eight great wishes were made in succession, the merit bestowed from the sky was just enough for the two of them to become saints. With the establishment of the forty-eighth great wish, the primordial purple energy in the minds of Jie Yin and Zhunti was completely integrated into their bodies.

In an instant, the heaven and earth shook, and endless golden light swept across. The terrifying holy power that transcended everything enveloped the prehistoric world. The last two saints among the six saints appointed by heaven returned to their positions. From then on, the prehistoric world completely entered the saint era!
"We are waiting to see the Saint!"

In the vast wilderness, countless creatures bowed respectfully.

In the Nine Netherworld Blood Sea, the Styx Patriarch and Kunpeng were stunned on the spot for a moment, and the blood sea that had originally risen into the sky fell back again.

Damn, I was a step too slow!
The faces of the two men were extremely ugly at this time, especially the ancestor of the Styx. The six saints set by the Taoist ancestor had all become saints. At this point, the chance of achieving enlightenment was slim.

The old man of the Styx felt unhappy when he thought that the two people he could have killed just now had become high and mighty saints.

Suddenly, two terrifying wills descended upon the Nine Netherworld Blood Sea. The thoughts took shape and became the appearance of Jie Yin and Zhunti. At this time, their faces were as black as the bottom of a pot.

Once they become saints, the secrets of heaven are revealed. As quasi-saints, they naturally cannot calculate the secrets of the Styx and Kunpeng. But the moment they become saints, no one can hide the secrets from them except saints and innate treasures.

The ancestor of the Styx and Kunpeng conspired to kill the two of them, and the matter of seizing the Hongmeng Purple Qi was immediately known to the two of them.

The two of them were instantly scared out of their wits. With the strength of Patriarch Minghe and Patriarch Kunpeng, if they were caught off guard, the two of them might really follow in Hongyun's footsteps.

Seeing that the saint knew their plan, their faces changed suddenly. Kunpeng's face turned extremely pale in an instant, and he cursed the ancestor of the Styx in his heart.

The biggest benefit of this trip is the Hongmeng purple energy, and the biggest risk is that the saint will keep an eye on you if you fail to kill him. Now, the saint has already kept an eye on you before you even leave the sea of ​​blood.

If the killing had failed, at least the action had been taken. But this time, he had created such a terrible cause and effect without doing anything.

I’m afraid today will be a bleak day. For a moment, Kunpeng felt hopeless.

The expression on the face of the old ancestor of the Styx was also extremely ugly. Looking at the two saints with increasingly unfriendly eyes and the irresistible powerful momentum in the void, the old ancestor of the Styx made up his mind and immediately used all the means he had prepared.

As the old man of the Styx moved his mind, huge waves suddenly rose up in the sea of ​​blood below.

Kunpeng was stunned. Minghe was going to fight with the saint, but in an instant, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Kunpeng's eyes. Well, it has come to this time, and he has to fight.

Kunpeng's aura suddenly changed, his robes fluttered without wind, and a terrifying black shadow that blocked out the sky appeared faintly in the sky, and a wild aura swept out.

However, the next moment, the sound of the Styx came to Kunpeng's ears.

"I, Minghe, feel that the heaven and earth are lacking, so I have created the Blood Sea Ashura Clan to complete the Great Desolation Killing Path. I ask the Heavenly Dao to bear witness to my actions!"

Kunpeng was stunned for a moment, staring at the Styx with wide eyes, his eyes filled with three parts of astonishment, three parts of surprise, and four parts of panic, which were extremely complicated.

As the old man of the Styx finished speaking, the sea of ​​blood rolled, and three thousand blood-colored creatures were born, one thousand five hundred men and one thousand five hundred women. The men had ugly faces and tall bodies, and the women were all extraordinarily pretty. Three thousand innate Asuras, supported by the origin of the sea of ​​blood, were born in the Golden Immortal Realm!
At the same time, the indifferent will between heaven and earth reappeared, and a thick pillar of merit light fell from the sky, forty percent of which merged into the body of the ancestor of the Styx, thirty percent into the bodies of three thousand Asuras, and thirty percent into the sea of ​​blood below.

The ancestor of the Styx did not hesitate at all. The moment the merit entered his body, he chose to improve his cultivation. For a moment, his cultivation, which had reached the peak of quasi-saint and could not be improved any further, improved a little bit again. Although it was not much and not enough to form a qualitative change, it was still improved after all.

Taking a step towards the peak of Quasi-Saint!
(End of this chapter)