Chapter 120: The grace of preaching, the ancestors bowed down
Not only that, a large number of laws and insights clearly appeared in his mind. The power of laws that seemed to others to be profound and difficult to understand, in his eyes now, were as simple as eating and drinking water.
The divine light flows in the pupils, and there seems to be endless ancient characters engraved in them.
He chanted in a low voice, with golden inscriptions on his lips, and mysterious ancient seals appeared around him one after another.
Then it returned to the center of his brow.
There are more and more ancient seals, one after another...
There are three thousand!
The mark between the eyebrows kept changing, and finally when the last ancient character returned to its place, a terrifying aura that shook the heavens erupted.
Buzz!
The saint who was in the process of enlightenment nearby seemed to have suddenly received a powerful dose of medicine.
The originally obscure shackles collapsed in this moment.
In the void, there were waves of uncontrollable power.
Dozens of saint-level terrifying auras rose into the sky, turning into pillars of holy power and shooting straight into the sky.
"Unexpectedly...there are so many saints and powerful people making breakthroughs just like this?"
"It is said that whenever a sage is born, the world's powerful people will grow like a spurt. I believe it now..."
What is the scene when dozens of saints break through the realm at the same time?
If I had to describe it, it would probably be as terrifying as the end of the world.
The rules of heaven are so stable that even a saint would have a hard time breaking through the void.
But at this moment, the vast sky was filled with long, thin and fragmented space cracks, and those wisps of extreme darkness seemed to swallow up all the light in the world.
"It's over, it's over, there are so many space cracks, something big is going to happen."
There was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and the space crack was so terrifying. Once it was sucked in, the saint would die on the spot.
At this moment, a peaceful white light fell down.
Wherever they passed, those snarling space cracks suddenly stopped expanding, and returned to peace like well-behaved children.
Everyone was shocked and looked attentively, only to see Qin Yu sitting cross-legged among them, with an ancient seal dissipating between his eyebrows.
The white light just now was emitted by him.
"This...could it be the law of space?"
"It can't be wrong to erase the space cracks so easily!"
"Tsk tsk... You are indeed a sage. This law of space has not appeared in the world for tens of thousands of years!"
boom!
Just when everyone thought the vision had dissipated and the dust had settled.
There are clues in the sky again!
Nine rounds of red sun stretched across the sky, emitting unbearable heat.
Each round of scorching sun seems to be an independent world.
There are nine golden crow figures hovering among them.
Amazing momentum!
"Is this... the Nine Sun Sacred Body? Is it the ancestor of the Immortal Qin Clan?"
"I didn't expect that he is still alive? I heard from the elders in the clan that he is already at the top of the divine realm, only one step away from the throne... Is he about to break through?"
"I'm going to be a good boy...if I see the quasi-emperor appear with my own eyes, I can brag about it for a thousand years!"
Countless people's hearts were filled with excitement, but they couldn't bear the scorching pressure and retreated one after another.
Leave a lot of space to the ancestor of the Qin clan.
"God bless our Qin clan..." When the other saints and ancestors of the Immortal Qin clan saw this scene, they burst into tears.
They knew very well that the Nine Yang Saint Ancestor had survived until now, and had already waited for the five declines of heaven and man, and was about to die.
But today, a sage suddenly appeared in the world and preached, allowing him to break through the shackles that had blocked him for countless thousands of years and achieve the status of a quasi-emperor.
Long life again!
The Immortal Qin Clan can once again continue its mythical reputation!
Only Qin Yu, when he saw the scene in front of him again, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The nine-round huge blazing sun kept twisting and gradually merged with the Golden Crow figure inside.
They entangled with each other and merged into an extremely terrifying huge fireball.
The sound of the golden crow's cry could be heard faintly, as if it appeared directly within their bodies.
A burning feeling gradually developed, causing their expressions to change drastically, and they all retreated again.
"This Nine-Yang Holy Body is so overbearing. It can actually plant fire directly in our Taoist hearts. It is simply impossible to prevent it!" A saint said in surprise.
"I've never heard of such a weird ability before. Could it be that I just realized it?"
"The Qin clan has given birth to a quasi-emperor, who is enough to create new mountains and rivers in the heaven. The pattern of the heaven has not changed for many years. After today... there will be chaos!"
"It's not just him. There are too many old antiques here who have been trapped in this situation for many years like the Nine Yang Saint King. After listening to the sages' preaching, they will definitely gain something."
"Go back and do some repairs. Maybe you can get a few quasi-emperors..."
"Tsk, tsk, the heaven has been stable for so many years, and suddenly it becomes restless!"
"When a sage appears in this world, it must be a great world. Do you think it's a joke? Even if we go back and stay in seclusion for a period of time, we still have the opportunity to reach those realms that we never dared to think of!"
"Tsk, sage... I wonder who will eventually invite this giant Buddha back?"
"These are not our worries..."
…
The huge fireball suddenly exploded and split into nine crystal orbs made of flames, which were embedded in the sky.
The fireball twisted continuously, absorbing the law of fire between heaven and earth, and faintly transformed into a throne.
"I, Qin Lie, suddenly realized the way of heavenly fire today - and became a quasi-emperor!"
Under the fireball, the old figure suddenly stood up.
The sanctuary expanded and turned into a boundless sea of fire, then began to collapse and turned into a brand, which was engraved in the throne.
For a moment, the throne no longer twisted, as if it was firmly bound by a supreme force.
The form is clear and finally materialized.
Buzz!
Nine red orbs rolled one after another and were embedded on the throne from top to bottom.
Zheng!
The flames dissipated, and the emperor's throne, engraved with fire patterns and as red as the sun, appeared in front of everyone.
Nine Sun Saint Ancestor Qin Lie looked at the throne in front of him and walked over step by step.
As he got closer and closer to the throne, his old body began to become younger, his rickety body straightened up, his pale beard and hair turned black, and his pupils reflected a red color like the blazing sun.
On the forehead, a unique flame pattern is imprinted on it.
That is the embodiment of the path he created! Unparalleled in the world!
Snap!
A big hand rested firmly on the armrest of the throne.
Suddenly, a heart-stopping aura swept over him!
Above the sky, the figure with a strong aura slowly turned around.
He looked into the eyes of another young figure.
After a long time, Qin Lie grinned, bent down and bowed down, shouting: "Qin Lie, thank you sage! There is no way to repay the kindness of preaching!"
This scene woke up everyone present like a bell.
They all reacted and looked at the young figure sitting cross-legged on the green lotus.
“Thank you so much for the sage’s grace in preaching!”
At this moment, all the saints paid their thanks, and the world was shocked.
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