Boundless Sky

"The Youchao clan has led the human race from weakness to strength. With great hard work and great achievements, you should enjoy the position of Human Emperor and Sub-Saint!"

"The sub-sage status of the Human Emperor is not affected by cause and effect, and is not subject to immeasurable tribulations. As long as it does not go against the general trend of the prehistoric times, it can be free in all the prehistoric realms, and it will not be destroyed for immeasurable tribulations!"

When Daozu spoke, he naturally had Tianxian in his mouth. As soon as his words fell, Tiandao felt something.

In an instant, the whole world was trembling slightly, and then flowers rained down in the heaven and universe, golden crow shadows crossed the sky, true phoenixes danced, and golden lotuses took root in the void.

At the same time, the sound of great avenues and chimes sounded, and the holy light spread throughout the world. It seemed that the entire world was celebrating the completion of Youchao's merits. From then on, he was immortal and enjoyed endless blessings.

The guests who came to attend the Peach Festival did not expect to see the Human Emperor attaining the status of sub-sage today, which made everyone froze in place for a while.

Envy, jealousy, unwillingness...all kinds of emotions grew in the hearts of the guests.

This position of sub-sage was pardoned and consecrated by Daozu himself, and it was also recognized by Heaven. From now on, the Chao clan will not be in the calamity. Although he does not have the strength of a saint, he is treated like a saint. How can this not be surprising? envious!

Youchao was also overjoyed. He had also thought that after he stepped down from the position of Human Emperor, the Holy Ancestor might give him some rewards for his hard work over the years, but he did not expect that this reward would actually be So rich.

In addition to not having the strength of a saint, the treatment he enjoys as a sub-saint is actually no different from that of a saint.

Isn’t that what cultivators seek is immortality?

Now that I am not subject to calamity, my merits and virtues are not affected by cause and effect, and I am said to be immortal, there is no problem!

"It's a pity that Brother Suiren is unlucky and has no chance to enjoy the status of Human Emperor and Sub-Saint."

After the great joy, the Youchao family suddenly felt a little sad. Originally, this human emperor position should belong to the Suiren family, but it was a pity that his brother had bad luck and fell under the Lich Catastrophe.

After thanking you a thousand times, the Yasheng altar under Youchao gradually disappeared, and the entire Heavenly Peach Garden once again returned to its previous calm.

"Fuxi, the Holy Ancestor has agreed that you will take over the position of Human Emperor. After the Peach Festival is over and you return to the ancestral land of Qingqiu Mountain of the human race, I will hand over the Seal of the Human Emperor to you in front of all the senior leaders of the human race!"

"Everything must be obeyed by Master!"

Fu Xi was also full of joy for his master's attainment of the sub-sage status. He knew in his heart that as long as he made some contributions to the position of Human Emperor and did not make any big mistakes, the position of sub-sage of the Human Emperor would be achieved in the future. It will probably have its own place as well.

Fuxi here is still feeling happy about becoming the Human Emperor's Sub-Sage in the future. In the peach garden on the fourth floor, a group of saints are looking at Fuxi, who still looks a little immature, with complicated expressions.

These saints actually owed a favor to the Fuxi clan.

If the Fuxi clan hadn't been thrown into reincarnation by Taozu first, which relieved some of Taozu's anger, some of these saints might have been knocked off the holy throne and fell into the mortal world.

"You guys take it easy, I'm leaving first!"

The fairy wine was drunk and the peaches were eaten. Now that the matter of taking over the Emperor was settled, Cheng Hao stopped staying and said hello casually, then disappeared into the heaven in a flash.

As Cheng Hao, the Taoist ancestor, left, Pantaoyuan suddenly felt much more relaxed. Even the saints who had not spoken much before began to talk to each other.

"Brother Fuxi, you are about to become a saint!" Hongyun whispered expectantly.

"Fuxi is about to become a saint. I guess our senior brother will be soon too!"

Zhen Yuanzi's expression was a little complicated. During the period when Ming He was away, the saints in the Haotian camp vaguely respected him. When Fuxi and Ming He become saints one after another in the future, his original high status may no longer be there. exists again.

"That's not necessarily the case. It's true that Fuxi will become a saint, but our senior brother has always been very high-spirited. I'm afraid that the holy throne we cherish is not worth mentioning in his eyes!" He has never been very talkative. It was rare for Jieyin to speak.

"Yes, Senior Brother Styx has always aimed at the teacher. Sainthood may not really be his pursuit! Otherwise, based on his relationship with the teacher, he might have become a saint with us in the first place!"

Zhunti's words were a bit sour. Although they were not saints, becoming saints was already their limit. As for senior brother Styx, his future was limitless. Perhaps after countless calamities, he would become another Taoist-level existence in the ancient world. , it’s also possible.

"I think everyone can see that the reason why Dao Ancestor didn't sanctify Ming He and Fu Xi was because he wanted to focus on cultivating these two people. It's a pity that Brother Fu Xi made a big mistake and lost that big opportunity. !" Yuanshi analyzed.

"Yes, my brother originally had the potential to become the next Taoist Ancestor, but it's a pity that he missed the opportunity. In the future, he can only be like us and become an immortal saint in this primitive world!"

Nuwa kept shaking her head and sighing. Ever since she learned that Styx had been sequestered in the sea of ​​blood in the underworld, she understood in her heart that her brother's original great opportunity with Styx had been completely lost.

Next, the Emperor of Heaven and the Empress went to the peach gardens on the lower floors to win over people's hearts. The saints chatted for a while, and after feeling a little bored, they left one after another.

Throughout the banquet, from the beginning to the end, Hou Tu barely said a few words. Now she is the only one left among the twelve ancestral witches. Now, it can be said that she has no desire or desire, except to maintain the six paths of reincarnation. Other than that, I don’t have any thoughts anymore.

Nuwa was the last saint to leave. After the other saints left, she stayed in her place until the two emperors of heaven came back.

"I didn't expect that the empress is still here. I thought all the saints were gone!"

Xiaotian didn't have much respect for saints. In his opinion, these were just a group of powerful monks with better luck. If he asked, his Taoist ancestor would have many ways to get him a saint position.

"After all, the Emperor of Heaven is the host of this peach event. When we guests leave, there must be one person left behind to say hello to you!"

Nuwa's expression was very gentle. She had always been gentle and didn't like fighting and scheming. She didn't care at all about the hint of dissatisfaction in Xiaotian's tone.

"My dearest lady, it was my junior brother who was rude just now!"

"It doesn't matter, since the Emperor of Heaven is here, it's time for me to say goodbye!"

Nuwa smiled, took one step forward, and stepped directly on the back of the colorful phoenix, then turned around and looked at Xiaotian.

"Emperor of Heaven, Lu Ya is now in the wilderness, and only Heaven can take him in. I hope that Emperor of Heaven will not have any bad thoughts about him because of the remarks of other saints just now."

"I know this matter well, don't worry, Madam!"

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