Ren Tian smoothed the riot in the chaotic space, then his figure flashed and disappeared into the chaos. When he appeared again, he had already arrived at the Netherworld Blood Sea.

The saint of the Styx quickly stepped forward to greet him.

"Thank you, Senior Resentful Heavenly Lord, for your help, you cannot repay this kindness."

Ren Tian spoke indifferently.

"No need to be polite. This time I save you, I will also get a good treasure."

As he said that, the Heavenly Lord of Desperate took out the sword wings that originally belonged to the Demon Slaying God.

The master died, and this top-level Chaos Spirit Treasure was also hidden, but with its chaotic divine light that flowed from time to time, it could also be seen that its extraordinaryness was.

Although the Saint of Styx had a hot look at this treasure, he had no idea of ​​getting it, but he was very coveted by the holy gods who were secretly observing the place.

If they hadn't known that they could not seize this treasure from the hands of the Desperate Heavenly Lord, they would definitely have taken action to snatch it.

Ren Tian was also a little tired of the observation of the sacred thoughts of the heavens. He snorted coldly and dispersed all of these thoughts.

Although the sacred people whose divine thoughts were destroyed were a little annoyed, they did not dare to investigate again.

Obviously, destroying divine thoughts is a warning from the destiny God to them.

Ren Tian pointed his right hand and a pure power of heaven was injected into the body of the Saint of Styx. The Dao wounds he suffered were healed quickly, and even the dim true spirit returned to normal.

Ren Tian’s fingers can at least eliminate the sage of the Styx’s sage for a hundred years of hard practice.

Before the Saint of Styx thanked again, Ren Tian had disappeared without a trace, and only one sentence came into the Saint of Styx's ears.

"You should master the authority of the Great Dao of Killing as soon as possible to break through the realm of Heavenly Dao. The infinite catastrophe is not far away!"

Ren Tian's words left behind shocked the Saint of Styx.

He never expected that the infinite tribulation was coming. According to the records in the inheritance, if a top-level world like the prehistoric world that is about to be upgraded, it would probably cost endless merits, and it would not be possible that it would arrive so soon.

But since this sentence is said by the Heavenly Lord of Desperate Desperate, it must be the fact.

This news cannot be feared by Styx.

On weekdays, there are ants under the saints.

But in countless kalpas, saints are also ants. Even if the true spirit is placed in the original space of the Heavenly Dao, every time they die, the true spirit of the saint will be damaged and eventually completely destroyed.

The creatures under the saint are even more sad, and they don’t even have the opportunity to control their own destiny.

The saint of the Styx did not dare to waste time. After arranging the Asura clan, he went directly to his retreat and opened the Blood River Formation, hoping to grasp the authority of the Great Way of Killing as soon as possible and attain the realm of Heavenly Dao.

...

Ren Tian, ​​who disappeared from the Netherworld Blood Sea, appeared in the Wuzhuangguan realm in Xiniu Hezhou.

In Wuzhuang Temple, Zhenyuan, who was about to be invited to Yuxu Palace and discuss the Tao with Yuanshi Tianzun, instantly realized the arrival of Ren Tian, ​​and hurriedly took the two boys Qingfeng Mingyue with him to welcome the arrival of the Tianzun in Desperate.

In fact, if Ren Tian deliberately restrained his breath, even if he picked all the ginseng fruit, Zhen Yuanzi would not be able to notice it at all.

But Ren Tian came here not to pave the way for the fruit of the ten innate spiritual roots, but to guide Zhen Yuanzi, so that he could attain the Hunyuan as soon as possible and make a contribution to the stability of the prehistoric world.

Sure enough, as Zhen Yuanzi led two boys to open the door of Wuzhuang Temple, Ren Tian appeared outside the door with no mistake.

Zhen Yuanzi did not dare to be negligent at all, so he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

"Zhen Yuanzi, pay homage to Senior Nishizun."

The two boys, Qingfeng Mingyue, also hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

Ren Tian smiled slightly, waved his hand and released a magic power, helping Zhen Yuanzi and the other two.

"No need to be polite. I'll come here without any invitation this time. Please don't blame Zhenyuan Daxian."

Listening to Ren Tian’s name, Zhen Yuanzi was about to sweat.

Zhenyuan Daxian?

The name of the Desert Heavenly Lord made Zhen Yuanzi think that he had offended him somewhere, otherwise how could he call him like this?

Ren Tian was slightly stunned when he saw Zhen Yuanzi's nervous look, and he also realized it in his heart.

With the perfect cultivation of Zhen Yuanzi's quasi-saint, he cannot afford to call him such a name.

Seeing that Zhen Yuanzi was about to apologize, Ren Tian waved his hand and did not investigate the matter in detail.

Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi breathed a sigh of relief and quickly welcomed the Heavenly Lord of Destiny to enter the Wuzhuang Temple as a guest.

The two boys, Qingfeng Mingyue, also received a message from Zhen Yuanzi, and took the utensils to the backyard to beat ginseng fruit.

Ren Tian and Zhen Yuanzi sat in the hall, and the main seat was given to Ren Tian by Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi, who was sitting on the cushion, spoke to Ren Tian with some confusion.

"Senior Desperate Heavenly Lord, I wonder if you are here this time, what does it take to be done by the veteran?"

Ren Tian sipped the tea and put it down.

"I came here this time to guide you not to fall into Yuanshi Tianzun's plan."

Zhen Yuanzi was a little puzzled when he heard this, but more of it was shocked.

Yuanshi Tianzun invited him to Yuxu Palace to discuss the Tao. Only he and the two boys knew about this, and they did not disclose it to outsiders at all.

Even if the destiny God is powerful, it is impossible to calculate this time.

Moreover, with the status of the senior of the Desperate Heavenly Venerable, it is impossible to speak nonsense.

But what is Yuanshi Tianzun who is good at scheming him?

Apart from a few treasures and ginseng fruit trees, he had no body. With the vision of Yuanshi Tianzun, he could not have fallen in love with these.

Ren Tian looked at the puzzled Zhen Yuanzi, smiled faintly, pointed at the ginseng fruit sent by the two boys Qingfeng Mingyue, and spoke.

"What he wants to calculate is this thing!"

Zhen Yuanzi's confusion was even more serious.

Ginseng fruit can be said to be a rare treasure for ordinary monks, but it has no effect on the saints. It is just food. What is this worth remembering of Yuanshi Tianzun?

Suddenly, Zhen Yuanzi thought of a possibility, and suddenly his body trembled and broke out in cold sweat. Qingfeng Mingyue, who was serving him like this, was panicked and hurried forward to support her.

Zhen Yuanzi calmed down and stood up to bow deeply to Ren Tian.

"Thank you for your advice from Senior Nishizun, the old Taoist almost got plotted!"

The two boys Qingfeng Mingyue, looking at the master's shocked look, couldn't help scratching their heads. When they looked at each other, they felt that there might be something wrong with the master's mind.

Only Zhen Yuanzi realized what the destiny God is referring to.

Yuanshi Tianzun was not planning for ginseng fruit, but ginseng fruit tree.

This innate spiritual root is the body that was cut out when Zhenyuanzi transformed, and is the same as the Bodhi ancient tree of the Saint Cundi.

Although this object is not a matter related to life, it is also related to his enlightenment. If the ginseng fruit tree is destroyed, he will no longer have the hope of enlightenment in this life.

When he was about to go to Yuxu Palace, he also told the two boys that when the people who came to obtain the scriptures came, they would give each of them a fruit to quench their thirst. I am afraid that this would give Yuanshi Tianzun a chance to deal with the trouble.

Ren Tian accepted the gift calmly and spoke to Zhen Yuanzi.

"Since you have understood the plan, you have also broken this disaster and have hope of realizing the Tao."

Zhen Yuanzi, who sat down again, couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard the words of the Emperor Nishizun.

"Senior Desperate Heavenly Lord, there is no need to comfort the old Taoist, who is still 18,000 miles away from the enlightenment of Hunyuan."

Ren Tian picked up a fruit and asked Zhen Yuanzi.

"Zhen Yuanzi, you have practiced Taoism for so long, can you know what kind of great way you are?"

Zhen Yuanzi was stunned for a moment. How could he not know what he had practiced after practicing for so long? But since the Heavenly Lord of Desperate asked this, there must be a metaphor.

It was just this question that Zhen Yuanzi couldn't figure it out at all, so he could only smile bitterly and bow to Ren Tianyi again.

"Please give advice from seniors of the Desert Heavenly Lord."

Ren Tian smiled, shook his head, his expression full of unfathomableness.

He put down the fruit with his right hand holding the ginseng fruit, stretched out his index finger, and used his magic power to write the story out of thin air.

For a moment, thousands of paths emerged, golden lotus gushed into the ground, and it looked like a fairyland.

"land!"

As soon as the word "earth" came out, a thunder sounded immediately above the nine heavens.

The little demons in Wuzhuangguan's realm were shocked and thought that someone had caused the punishment of God, so they all burst into tears and hid.

Looking at the word "di" in front of him, Zhen Yuanzi widened his eyes and a hint of enlightenment appeared in his eyes.

Ren Tian slowly lowered his hand, moved his lips slightly, and spoke again.

"Zhen Yuanzi, you are the ancestor of the earth immortals. Let me ask, your Tao is not the earth, but what kind of creatures can you create? This ancestor of the earth immortals is not just a title!"

As Ren Tian finished speaking, the strange phenomena in the hall dissipated, and the word "天" written by magic power also emitted a little bit of inspiration, dissipating in the air.

The big eyes of the two boys Qingfeng Mingyue were shocked by the scene in front of them, as if they were about to fall to the ground.

Even with their cultivation level, they can still realize that the word "di" just now is not simple.
To be continued...