On the vast mountain range formed by the two continents bordering each other, there is the most magnificent mountain.
Wang Shuo stood on the top of the mountain, and many monks around him looked at each other. Only those monks who knew that Wang Shuo had destroyed Shenxu were trembling a little and did not dare to look directly into Wang Shuo's eyes.
The remaining monks frowned and looked at the aura on Wang Shuo's body. Although these auras were indeed very strong, they had only reached the early stage of sainthood.
In the early days of a saint, he chose the highest mountain peak at the border of two continents and built Dao Mountain? Invite monks from all over the world to join him?
This is a bit ridiculous, right?
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, and some monks in the middle or even late stages of sainthood even shook their heads and planned to leave.
I thought it was something serious and shouted so shockingly, but it turned out that a saint who had just entered Taoism established Taoism Mountain.
"Interesting, interesting!"
Some big and small forces, holding the mountain gates of countless saints under their hands, all laughed dumbly, shook their heads and left.
It seems that the little saint in front of me is making too much fuss. What kind of mountain should he build? It is better to find a city and be a happy saint in the city of saints. Wouldn't it be beautiful?
"But now the two continents are bordering each other. According to legend, there are many powerful monks on the other side of the continent. The spiritual energy here is similar to that of the ancient world. I just wonder if there are any treasures?"
Some people can't wait to enter the outside world, go hunting for treasures, and explore the reality of the outside world.
Some people also looked at Li Hong and the Empress who rushed over from the Tang Dynasty and the Heavenly Court. They looked surprised, but soon shook their heads in boredom.
"The strongest is no more than a quasi-sage, not even a corpse. People from the outside are too weak."
These people looked around, but no one paid attention to Wang Shuo, who was holding Yaochi and standing on the high mountain, announcing the establishment of the Tao.
There were only a few monks who were hesitant to step forward, and these monks who were interested were all the monks Wang Shuo had killed during the battle between Shenxu and Wang Shuo.
These monks knew that it was Wang Shuo who destroyed the sacred mountain alone.
Those who don't know are not so particular. They just do whatever they have to do, as if they don't take Wang Shuo seriously.
"Everyone, please leave. It's a small matter, don't make it look like something big has happened." A monk waved his hand indifferently, and then burst into laughter.
No one would think that a newly enlightened saint would have much potential.
After all, saints are almost everywhere in the ancient world, and every city has its own saint.
Not to mention the countless saints among those big forces.
The person in front of me is just a joke.
Only Li Hong from the outside came closer, glanced at Wang Shuo, and said in silence: "The saint's... breath... this is, this is..."
He looked at Wang Shuo with some trembling, and said in shock: "Ancestor of Qinglian, are you... becoming a saint?"
No wonder Li Hong was so surprised. The last time he saw this person, he was still in the early stage of being a quasi-sage, but now he has become a saint. It has only been so long, and the progress has been so fast and terrifying.
"Li Hong?" Wang Shuo glanced at him and nodded slightly.
Immediately afterwards, the empress of heaven, the old woman, Feng Ningwu and others came...
Feng Ningwu looked at Wang Shuo and lost her voice: "What are you..."
"We have established Daoshan, do you want to join?" Wang Shuo asked calmly, holding the sleeping Yaochi in his arms.
Feng Ningwu was stunned for a moment, her eyes flickered slightly, and she thought about how recently, after Wang Shuo left, she had been targeted by the Empress and others, and had exploited a lot of the Tianhe navy's military power. She knew that in heaven, she was afraid that she would not be protected.
See you soon.
Thinking of this, she felt free and easy, and said with a smile: "Okay, just in time, I am still worried about where to go when I lose my official position after being exploited by the empress, but just in time, now that I have returned my military power to Heaven, I will join you in this mountain.
If I join, will I be considered a top disciple?"
"Probably, not really..." Wang Shuo shook his head.
However, Feng Ningwu didn't care too much and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, just assign me any position."
She seems to have seen through it all and is disgusted with the intrigues in heaven, those people who will do whatever it takes for a little power...
Dealing among these people, over time, is really... too tiring.
"good!"
Wang Shuo nodded, raised his hand, and when the fingertips of Qingxiu swayed and touched Feng Ningwu's white forehead, the white clouds in the sky seemed to be a little stirred.
It's as if something is falling from the sky and rushing out from the deepest part of the world!
Those who did not take Wang Shuo seriously before looked to the horizon. These saints and big forces were all a little... stunned.
This breath...
This breath... was so familiar. What it was, they had no idea for a moment.
However, this feeling is really familiar.
One of the masters, who was at the peak of his sainthood, opened his eyes wide, and after a long while, he lost his voice and said: "Merits and virtues..."
Wow~
A golden beam of light descended from the sky, following Wang Shuo's fingertips, and landed on Feng Ningwu's body.
The aura of the quasi-sage began to rise little by little, making Feng Ningwu look at Wang Shuo with her mouth wide open, unable to recover for a while.
"Kungde...you..." His eyes were full of surprise.
What on earth is going on with this person that he can achieve merit by just being casual?
Could it be...an accident?
She looked at him puzzled...
"Ancestor..."
After the merits landed, two more figures came from the distance. It was Yu Fei who called him, and Yin Rou'er followed behind Yu Fei.
"The ancestor of Qinglian..."
Yu Fei came closer, panting a little. Although he had learned to fly, he was still too weak and couldn't fly fast at all. When he arrived here, he was already exhausted.
"You... established Daoshan? Can Yufei join?" He looked at Wang Shuo expectantly.
Wang Shuo smiled and nodded: "Okay."
Then, his hand fell again.
Following the movement, the sky stirred again, and a golden light fell, pouring into Yu Fei's body.
The vast merits were poured out as if they were free of charge. This time, everyone was shocked.
What method is this?
Isn't this the ability to reward and punish that only Heaven has? Why can this person... be able to control merit at will?
A group of people looked at each other with shock on their faces.
Only the few monks who witnessed Wang Shuo's slaughter of Shenxu showed bitterness. They saw with their own eyes the man who had attained enlightenment.
Now it seems that it has been successful, otherwise how could we obtain the ability to reward and punish?
The saints who knew the truth were all frightened and had already made plans to step out and join Daoshan when it was almost done...
And those saints who don't know the truth have their eyes flickering, wondering what this merit is all about?