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Chapter 609 In the Ancient Dream Mountain(1/4)

"According to the standards of a saint?" Wu Yuan secretly thought.

As far as he knew, the hierarchy in the Holy Realm was very strict, and the temples where they lived had strict regulations. The Palaces of the Saints had a radius of one million li, and the Immortal Realm had a radius of 100,000 li.

The palaces of the rulers span thousands of miles.

As for the monarchs of the Holy Realm? They are not qualified to open palaces in the Holy Realm and have no fixed residence. They either follow the Holy One or follow some immortal realm or master.

Only by reaching the level of domination can one be fully recognized by the Holy World.

Of course, this does not include beings from the universe. With the same level of strength, the status of the strong in the universe is naturally much higher than that of innate eternal beings.

"Of course, you are not a true saint after all, so you cannot build a palace in the void of the holy world." Saint Zuo Zai said with a smile.

"Understood." Wu Yuan nodded.

He is comparable to a saint in the holy world, but he is not a saint after all. In many aspects, Taiyuan True Saint also has to worry about the thoughts of the saints under his command.

"correct."

"In the past few days, there have been many monarchs in the Holy Realm who want to be your disciples. Are you willing to accept them?" Saint Zuo Zai asked.

"Become my disciple?" Wu Yuan was stunned.

"The True Saint is benevolent. All monarchs who join the Holy Realm have certain permissions and can receive basic resources for guidance on basic cultivation methods. Occasionally, the True Saint will also preach." Saint Zuo Zai smiled and said: "It's just that Yuhai practice,

Just relying on the blessings from the Holy World is not enough. It is quite difficult for these monarchs to become masters, let alone cultivate to the immortal state."

"So, following a strong man is what these monarchs pursue."

"It is extremely difficult to worship under the sage," said the sage Zuo Zai.

Wu Yuan nodded slightly.

As far as he knew, the number of monarchs in the entire holy world should be over 100,000, and most of them were born with eternal life at a young age.

but.

Like Saint Chonghun, there are only dozens of monarchs and followers under his command, all of whom have great potential and talents.

He doesn't have enough potential to catch the eyes of the saints.

"Your reputation has spread throughout the holy world, and many people think that you will soon become a saint." Saint Zuo Zai said with a smile, "Therefore, many monarchs are eager to worship in your name."

"No." Wu Yuan shook his head and said, "I don't want to be distracted by this for the time being, and I don't need any followers."

In the universe, monarch-level followers have many roles, but in the vast ocean, the role of a powerful monarch is too small.

It does more harm than good.

"Moreover, even if some potential people are discovered, no matter how high their potential is, can they catch up with me?" Wu Yuan shook his head secretly: "What I have to do now is to work hard to open up my own path."

"It won't be too late to consider these things when the future achieves eternity, opens up the holy world, and even the eternal world." Wu Yuan had already thought clearly.

"Master of the Mingjian, I have told you in detail what I need to say along the way, so I will leave first." Saint Zuo Zai said with a smile: "In the future, if you have anything to say, please send me a message through the Blood Dream."

"It's easy for the saint to leave." Wu Yuan sent saint Zuo Zai away.

Turn around and return to the main hall.

"Taiyuan Zhensheng, the preparations are indeed extravagant." Wu Yuan thought and sensed every area of ​​the palace complex through the formation, including alchemy, weapon refining, quiet rooms, meditation formations, servants' residences, etc.

They are all extremely complete, and all types are top-notch.

"The value of my palace alone is probably comparable to that of a middle-grade innate spiritual treasure." Wu Yuan sighed secretly.

The true saint is worthy of being a true saint, and he is indeed a generous person.

"In the next few years, before the birth of the Xuanhuang Universe, the Qi Refining Lord will meditate in the Holy Realm." Wu Yuan had already planned it.

The interior of the universe, the sea, is a completely different time and space environment. Meditation here will have many unexpected benefits for Wu Yuan's practice of Qi Refining.

Therefore, many powerful kings and masters will deliberately practice in the sea for a period of time.

Like the Lord of Xinya and the Lord of Jiangmeng, the reason why they have been in the universe for a long time is because they have traveled to the sea of ​​​​the territory and practiced in the sea of ​​​​the territory.

"The Qi Refining Lord is practicing in the Holy World."

"Dharma body and source body, it's time to go to Gumeng Mountain." Wu Yuan thought in his mind.

Whoosh!

A white-robed figure appeared beside him and flew straight into the void in the distance.

Flying towards the dark and endless vortex of time and space in the center of the main continent.

The diameter of the space-time vortex is estimated to be trillions of miles, and the astonishing fluctuations in space-time are transmitted in all directions.

How big is the entire main continent? It's only one light-year.

Therefore, standing anywhere on the main continent, you can see the space-time vortex.

"Time and space passage." Wu Yuan murmured to himself: "According to the information I got, the residence of the true saint is just above the time and space vortex."

Without the True Holy Edict, no one can get close to the top of the space-time vortex.

...Looking at the mountain and running to death.

At Wu Yuan's flying speed, it would take a long time for the Dharma Body Light to fly from the palace to the space-time vortex.

And this time.

News belonging to his palace also spread in the holy world again.

"A long-lived person lives in a palace millions of miles away, and his status is comparable to that of a saint."

"The True Saint is really partial to him."

"Preferred? You have the ability, and you have spent hundreds of thousands of years cultivating from the mortal world to become a master?" Many strong men in the holy world were talking to each other, and most of the eternal strong men were envious and admired.

Of course, there are many jealous people, but no one dares to show it.



Holy world, a corner of the main continent.

Inside a magnificent temple.

"Wuhuang, I have always pampered you, but this time, you must come to apologize in person." A majestic voice echoed in the Wanli Palace.

"Yes, brother."

The Lord of Fog Phoenix said honestly: "I will prepare a special gift, the same as the one I gave to Li Hai Immortal last time."

He has always been unruly, but he treats his elder brother with utmost respect.

"Not enough." The majestic voice sounded again: "Let's do this, take the 'Charming Purple Immortal' under my command and give it to the Lord of the Ringing Sword together."

"Charming Purple Fairy?" The Lord of Fog Phoenix was slightly startled: "Brother, that should be the one you plan to give to 'Saint Meng Hao'."

Saint Meng Hao is the saint that his elder brother follows.

"Not urgent."

"I already have a better gift. This charming purple fairy has little effect on the eternal strong, but it is a rare enjoyment for the master." The powerful voice said: "Remember, you must break through and become immortal. We two brothers

People, don’t worry about temporary gains and losses.”

"The Lord of the Ringing Sword is only the Lord now, but what about after three reincarnations of heaven and earth? What about after ten reincarnations of heaven and earth? Maybe he is a true saint." The majestic voice resounded through the temple: "If he becomes a true saint in the future, win him today.

A little bit of goodwill will bring endless benefits.”

"Yes, brother can see far." The Lord of Fog Phoenix said respectfully: "I will do it right away."



In the main continent of the Holy World, under the huge and endless vortex of time and space, some figures can occasionally be seen traveling through it.

"Is this the time and space passage of the Holy Realm?" Wu Yuan looked up.

With his knowledge of time and space, he can easily sense that deep in the huge space-time vortex, in the twisted space-time, there are smaller time-space passages that can lead to different areas of the sea.

call!

Suddenly time and space distorted, and a purple-robed figure appeared out of thin air not far away. He looked at Wu Yuan and said with a smile: "But the Lord of the Ringing Sword."

"Saint of Divine Water." Wu Yuan bowed slightly and saluted.

They recognized each other at a glance.

Among the information he obtained, there were more than a hundred saints in the Taiyuan Holy World. They were strong and weak, and their temperaments were also different. Several of them were highlighted, and they were only one step away from becoming a holy city.

The Holy Water Saint is one of them.

He is responsible for guarding the passage of time and space all year round, and is highly trusted by the True Saint. It is said that the Holy Water Saint gave guidance to the True Saint of Taiyuan when the True Saint was still in the immortal state.

Later, the True Sage of Taiyuan opened up the holy world and also brought the Holy Water Saint over.

In terms of high status, the Holy Water Saint should be ranked first among the many saints in the Holy World.

"Dharmakaya?" The Holy Water Saint smiled.

Wu Yuan nodded.

"I heard the True Sage mention you before. Now that I look at it, you are indeed extraordinary. You are indeed young. You are incomparable to the eternal life we ​​are born with." The Holy Water Sage looks like a gentle middle-aged man.
To be continued...
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