Silence!
Silence!
It was extremely quiet.
An indescribable silence.
It was terrifyingly quiet!
…
Inside the Purple Cloud Palace.
Hong Jun spoke.
The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning and the Grandmaster of Heaven stopped arguing. They were extremely quiet.
After all.
Since his teacher Hong Jun had spoken, who in the primordial world would not give him face?
The Purple Cloud Palace fell into an instant of silence.
Seeing that the Purple Cloud Palace had quieted down, Hongjun continued, "This Cultivation Tribulation is extraordinary. Sacrificing a sect is not enough to fill the Investiture of the Gods. If the Investiture of the Gods is not filled, the Cultivation Tribulation will not end."
"It will continue to envelop the primordial world until the number of people on the God roll is filled."
The Grand Supreme Old Man said, "Teacher, didn't you say that the God roll will confer 365 righteous gods?"
"It's just 365 righteous gods. Could it be that one sect can't fill it?"
In the Grand Supreme Old Man's opinion, it was more than enough to fill the entire God roll with the power of a sect.
There were extra people.
Hong Jun said indifferently, "It was indeed easy to fill the God roll in the past, but it's different now."
"It's impossible to fill the God roll. Do you know that there's an extremely crucial point to fill the God roll?"
The Six Saints looked at each other blankly. They didn't understand what Hongjun meant.
The Grand Supreme Old Man said, "Teacher, please enlighten us."
Hong Jun said, "Today, there are 356 righteous gods on the God roll. Three saints, ten quasi-saints, 50 Zenith Heaven, and 302 Taiyi are needed on the list.
In addition, 100,000 Golden Immortals are needed on the list to gather 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals. "
"Do you think a mere sect can fill it?"
…
"Hiss …"
When the six Saints heard Hong Jun's words, they could not help but gasp. Oh my god!
Are there still three Saints on the Investiture of the Gods?
Are you serious?
Just this one.
Who can do it!
A Saint is immortal and indestructible. Who would be willing to be on the God roll and be imprisoned by it?
Become a puppet?
The six Saints looked at each other warily. There were six Saints in the world, and there were three on the God roll?
Which three would be on the list?
What about becoming a puppet?
As a Saint, how could he be willing to be imprisoned in the Investiture of the Gods and become a puppet for others to use?
Even if he had self-awareness.
He had no choice.
This was also a puppet.
It was no different from a puppet.
…
The Six Sages looked at each other warily. At this moment, so what if they were on good terms?
No one was willing to enter the Investiture of the Gods.
However, there had to be at least three of them on the list. This meant that the Six Sages had to completely turn against each other!
F * ck!
Terrifying!
From this moment on, the Six Sages would probably be suspicious of each other, and they wouldn't have the leisure to care about the affairs of their disciples.
…
Grandpa Taishang said, "Teacher, can the conditions of being on the Investiture of the Gods be changed?
Can a mere Investiture of the Gods bear the weight of three Saints? "
When the other five Saints heard the question, they all looked at Hongjun.
Can I change it?
Could a mere Investiture of the Gods really withstand the might of a Saint?
Furthermore, it was three Saints. Was he sure he could withstand this?
Hong Jun said, "Three Saints are on the list. This is the consciousness of the Heavenly Dao. As for whether the God roll can withstand the three Saints?"
"I can clearly tell you that this is possible."
"If you don't believe me?
You can give it a try and enter the Investiture of the Gods. However, I still have to remind you. "
"It's fine to be on the Investiture of the Gods, but to leave?
Isn't that an easy thing to do? "
Not to mention a mere Saint, Hongjun knew that even if he was on the Investiture of the Gods, the Investiture of the Gods would be able to withstand it.
Moreover, he didn't have the strength to resist.
He could only say.
From the moment he called the Investiture of the Gods Hun Xiu, everything had changed. It had become unknown.
Everything that happened in the Primordial World was about to break away from the Heavenly Dao.
The Heavenly Dao knew all of this and could not correct it.
Damn it.
It was so uncomfortable!
…
"This …"
When the Six Sages heard Hongjun's words, their hearts trembled. They were extremely shocked!
They didn't expect things to be more serious than they had imagined!
Even their teacher Hongjun was so vigilant.
It seemed that the Heavenly Dao had changed this time, and the calamity was still there. It was really a calamity for the Saints!
They originally thought that as Saints, they should be outside the calamity. Now they understood that they were just Saints.
They wanted to get rid of the calamity?
That was impossible!
Damn it!
There were three positions of Saints on the Investiture of the Gods. They didn't understand why Haotian dared to order them around.
Damn it!
At this moment, the Six Sages who didn't know the truth had already scolded Haotian. Only Haotian was not here.
If Haotian dared to appear in front of them, they would definitely let Haotian know why the flowers on the roadside were so red.
Investiture of the Gods?
Why was there an Investiture of the Gods?
It was all because of Haotian.
He said that the Heavenly Court lacked manpower, so Hongjun gave the Investiture of the Gods.
Now it was all good.
Haotian knew about the Six Sages. When they left here and the Purple Cloud Palace, they would definitely go to the Heavenly Court to fight with Haotian.
He was so troublesome all day long.
…
"Achoo!"
In the Heavenly Court, Haotian, who was still waiting for Chi Yao, sneezed at this time. Haotian rubbed his nose and said, "What's going on?"
"I am the ruler of the Three Realms and have the protection of supreme luck. I am a Sage-to-be in the late stage. How can I get sick?"
Haotian's body trembled slightly, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.
"This …"
"Why do I have such a bad premonition?"
Haotian murmured.
Then he began to calculate. However, under the calamity, the mysteries of heaven were chaotic. Even the Sages could not calculate the reason.
Not to mention Haotian, who was in the late stage of the Sage-to-be.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong?" Chi Yao saw that something was wrong with Haotian and asked.
"Junior Sister, I have a bad premonition. Do you have it?" Haotian asked.
"Bad premonition?"
Hearing Haotian's words, Chi Yao could not help but shake her head and say, "Your Majesty, I don't!
I don't feel anything. "
"Junior Sister, you don't have it?"
Haotian's frown deepened when he heard Chi Yao's words. "Could it be that they're here for me?"
As the ruler of the Untainted Land.
The ruler of the Three Realms.
His ominous premonition wasn't just an ordinary feeling, it was a kind of omen.
Next, something bad might happen to Haotian.
…
Chi Yao said, "Your Majesty, you are the ruler of the Untainted Land. You have Master and the Way of Heaven behind you."
"You will be fine. It's just a sneeze. It's just a feeling. It's nothing."
Hearing Chi Yao's words, Haotian said indifferently, "I hope so!"
The bad feeling in his heart became more and more obvious.