Wang Yinguo stared at the huge Taoist trace and observed it for a long time.

He didn't expect that Zhen Yuanzi would gain transcendence through this method.

It is naturally not that simple to prove the saint of Hunyuan.

However, Zhen Yuanzi has been planning this matter since the opening of the prehistoric world.

It was indeed a pity that he missed the opportunity to become a saint of the Heavenly Dao, but it is really not easy to be able to persist in building the earthly immortal world over the years and endure it until now.

No wonder this earth immortal ancestor only looks at the world and doesn't even take it seriously. For what he is doing now, Zhen Yuanzi really has this confidence and is enough to be proud.

The traces of Tao left by a saint when he became enlightened will be maintained here and cannot be dissipated.

After watching, everyone felt a little emotional.

This time, Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the earth immortal, almost sacrificed the entire world for his own selfishness.

If Wang Yanyu had not had a sudden idea and mobilized all the Daluo Jinxian to be promoted to quasi-saints, and achieved more than 400 quasi-saints in one go, becoming the main support force for saving the vast world, the whole world would probably be over.

Although Zhen Yuanzi was happy, the sequelae that remained was really troublesome.

Seeing this, many people on the scene suddenly lost their interest in exploring the earthly world.

After all, Zhen Yuanzi has already attained the saint. After leaving the prehistoric world, what other good things can he leave behind?

Zhen Yuanzi has always carried treasures like the Earth Book.

Ginseng fruit trees are the spiritual roots of the world in the prehistoric world, and most people cannot raise them. Moreover, they were seriously injured at this time, and they were only breathed a sigh of relief. They were taken away by Wang Yanguo's people, so everyone stopped thinking about it.

Apart from this, there is really nothing that can attract everyone's attention.

Although this earthly fairy world was opened up by Zhen Yuanzi, after losing Zhen Yuanzi's foothold, this place will eventually become deserted and gradually collapse and disintegrate due to the loss of spiritual energy. This is just a matter of time.

"It's a pity."

Wang Yinguo suddenly felt a little regretful when he looked at such a large earthly world.

"If it weren't for the deep connection between the Earth Immortal Realm and Zhen Yuanzi, it wouldn't matter if it was taken away."

"But now, Zhen Yuanzi is still detached and has attained the saint of Hunyuan. It is best not to cause trouble."

There are not a few cultivators who have the ability to take away the Earth Immortal Realm.

But they analyzed the actual problems they might face and immediately gave up the idea.

It is not a good decision to make a grudge with a Hunyuan saint.

Of course, the most critical issue here is that although the Earth Immortal Realm is very big, if you can collect it, it seems like you have taken advantage of it. However, maintaining the growth of the Earth Immortal Realm requires a steady stream of spiritual energy. This is also a very heavy burden for a peak quasi-saint.

Even Zhen Yuanzi had to guard the Earth Immortal Realm all year round at the beginning, mainly because he was worried that after he left for a long time, some uncontrollable changes would occur in the Earth Immortal Realm.

If you think about it carefully, no one is willing to ask for the big burden of the Earth Immortal Realm.

After all, this is not the original prehistoric continent, but just a special existence artificially condensed by magical powers and opportunities.

In the end, Wang Yanguo also lost interest.

It seems that this earthly world will inevitably fall apart.

However, there is also a very realistic problem now, which is in front of everyone.

"Uncle Master."

"Now we have been promoted to quasi-saints, but this prehistoric world cannot provide for so many quasi-saints."

"What should we do in the future?"

Several quasi-saints raised this question to the king.

“This is a problem.”

Wang Yinguo nodded, but found that a group of newly priest saints had already gathered around him.

Obviously, on this issue, everyone feels a little confused and can't see where the way out is.

The situation is now obvious.

There is obviously a rough fixed number for the number of saints and quasi-saints in the prehistoric world.

There are only six saints, plus the Taoist saints and the hidden saints, there are nine in total, so it is impossible to have more.

Although the number of quasi-saints does not clearly propose specific limited numbers, it is absolutely impossible to have too many.

The main reason why they were able to maintain the scale of more than 400 people was that the prehistoric heavenly way was powerless to stop it, so they picked up a bargain.

However, these quasi-saints who were promoted unconventionally did not get any benefits from the prehistoric world. They were just promoted to the Taoist realm. This was like after evaluating their professional title, they were not hired according to this professional title, and they were in vain to have a false reputation as a quasi-saint.

But judging from the current situation, the prehistoric heavenly way can no longer reward them.

If you want to become a quasi-saint with a true name, you can only think of ways in other directions.

"In fact, as long as we are brave enough, we can develop in the sea of ​​chaos."

"Although the Chaos Sea seems barren, the space is large enough, and there are some areas that have never been discovered, and this is the opportunity we can find."

"And, once we enter the Chaos Sea, we have the opportunity to be promoted to the Hunyuan Saint."

"There is no limit on the quota of saints there."

There was a quasi-saint who made his own suggestions.

Although this method is not the best, it can simply and directly solve the biggest problem they are facing at the moment.

Otherwise, what can it be? They will never be able to drag down the entire prehistoric world.

If that were the case, the six saints of the prehistoric world would unite and massacre them, such quasi-saints.

"Why, we are going to the Chaos Sea?!"

"We have great merits to the prehistoric world!"

Of course, some people have raised objections and are very angry.

It's no wonder. After all, they have joined forces to save the prehistoric world in the crisis, but now they have to face such unfair consequences. No matter who put this matter on, they probably won't be very happy. It would be strange if they don't have any resentment.

"It's hard to say."

"Everyone, please take care of yourself!"

Some monks stopped their complaining companions and quickly pulled them away.

Gradually, fewer and fewer people were left, only more than a hundred monks.

"It seems that only we are isolated and helpless."

One of the quasi-saints looked at the monks around him and suddenly smiled bitterly.

"yes."

"We are alone, even if we want to find a backer to protect us."

Several other monks nodded.

Wang Yinguo also looked at the remaining people. The figures who had neither saints nor old qualifications were completely new quasi-saints composed of a group of cultivators who practiced on their own.

At this time, they really didn't know what to do next, so they stayed here and waited.

"If you don't have any urgent matters, why don't you come to my Egret Mountain for a tour."

"Although my Egret Mountain is simple, I can still drink a cup of tea and prepare a little wine."

As soon as Wang Yinguo thought about it, he sent an invitation to everyone.

He understood that although the saint disciples usually followed him and shouted at the master uncle, at the critical moment, they still had to consider the influence of the master. Therefore, although the saint disciples here have been promoted to quasi-saints many times under his inspiration, they still have to return to the sect and listen to the arrangements of their saint masters.

Of course, if they were born as a saint disciple and now have the quasi-saint realm, their master will definitely ensure that their disciples are not affected and make the position of this quasi-saint realization.

But others are not so lucky, especially these isolated and helpless cultivators.

They worked hard all the way to become the Daluo Golden Immortal, which is already valuable. Now they have been promoted to quasi-saints and have developed the luck they can enjoy to the limit.

Everyone was really confused about how to go next.

At this time, Wang Yinguo sent an invitation, and they really needed to find a place to communicate well, so most of them accepted Wang Yinguo's invitation and went to Bailu Mountain together.

After arriving at Bailu Mountain, everyone realized that this place was as beautiful as a paradise.

Thanks to Wang Yinguo and Yuhua Sect's unremitting operation of Bailu Mountain, the protection of various formations, and the protection of the giant lotus in the sky, the sentient beings in Bailu Mountain were not greatly affected in the face of this disaster, at most they were just a little scared.

Fortunately, this matter has been resolved for the time being, and normal living order has been restored to various places.

So from the above, everything in Bailu Mountain is in stable development.

"It's better to run on Bailu Mountain!"

"The great prosperity of the human race will inevitably start from Bailu Mountain!"

When a monk saw this, he immediately praised him.

"hehe."

"It's hard to say about this matter now. There are internal and external troubles. Who can guarantee what will happen tomorrow?"

"Even this prehistoric world itself, I don't know how long it can last."
To be continued...