The atmosphere on Yuntian Peak was heavy and slaughtering, for a long time, no one spoke, the seven disciples were at the bottom, bowing their heads and protesting with silence, while the first master had a sneer on his face, as if he was observing something, and it seemed that he was just observing indifferently as if he was angry.

"The establishment of a sect is not a trivial matter, and the reason for the inside story is also to be revealed by the master, so as not to be frightened by all the senior brothers and sisters!" After being silent for a long time, the sixth disciple who was finally standing behind the seven-person platoon stepped forward, with a respectful expression on his face, raised his head, looked at his master Ling Daotian with 'sincere' eyes, and slowly spoke.

There is no way, if there is a 1 in 10,000 possibility, he doesn't want to take the initiative to speak, the matter clearly shows that his master Ling Daotian is determined to do so, and now the words of the establishment of the religion are just a declaration, and they can't resist at all, but the problem is that the establishment of the religion is too big, if they blindly keep silent and resist, who knows what will happen next?

It is said that among the seven disciples, the night cultivation is close to the highest, and the eyes and horizons are also the first, of course they understand their master in their hearts, but when they say this, it must not be a crazy move, and the truth is actually understood by everyone, and the other six also understand, but why do you directly protest against it without asking?

In the name of the Sect, only 800 saints have been born in the Tianyuan Great Heaven and Earth throughout the ages, and how many calamities have been given birth in this long period of time?

As for their master, the Styx actually didn't have any good predictions in his heart, this is not surprising, ordinary people don't know how many eons the Tianyuan Great Heaven and Earth have gone through, how can he, who has inherited from the lineage of the primeval gods, not know? The memory in his mind tells him that the time that the Tianyuan Great Heaven and Earth has experienced from the beginning of the primeval era to the present of this tribulation is -- 32 capitals and 72 trillion tribulations, one capital year is 10,000 trillion years, and 32 Beijing tribulations are equivalent to 320,000 trillion tribulations. This is almost the same as every hundreds of billions of eons of time before a new saint is born.

Of course, over the years, as the Tian Yuan Great Heaven and Earth have become more and more perfect, the interval between the new Christmas births is calculated based on the last hundred saints, which is almost equivalent to the birth of a new saint saint every 100,000 eons of time.

And according to his calculations, it is very questionable whether his 'Wanluo Heavenly Sect' can exist to the end of this calamity, not to mention the fate of his master, the chance of death is more than ninety-nine percent............ Nine, what else do you say? How dare they play with their master? What is the difference between this and a funeral?

"Okay, finally there is one who dares to speak? What's the matter, if you don't open your mouth in the night, are you going to fight in silence like this!" The silence broke, and the sneer on Ling Daotian's face suddenly disappeared, and after nodding to signal the night to retreat, he glanced at everyone with his gaze and said with a smile.

The atmosphere was open, the silence was not there, one of the seven people present was counted as one, including the dark night, they all breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, the atmosphere just now was too heavy and depressing, and the suppression of momentum was still secondary, but everyone knew that if it continued like this, the situation would definitely get worse and worse.

After a hundred years of following, although they all know that their master has a good temper and a kind personality, they have been fighting like this, and they can't help but get angry in the end, and their teachers are angry, are they still good as disciples?

"Master, you can speak, you were scared to death just now!" Feng Tian's beautiful face relaxed, revealing a bright smile, and said coquettishly.

"Yes! The king of people also grinned in cringe, smiled, and echoed the smile on the side, the oppressive atmosphere just now almost scared him to death.

He is different from all the personal disciples present, although he was established by Ling Daotian as a senior brother under his disciple, but who knows whose affairs, he, the senior brother, simply accounted for the 'blessing' that he first followed, the so-called senior brother is not clear to others, and he himself still doesn't understand?

Besides, which of the juniors and sisters present is not strong-rooted, passed down from the primeval and ancient times, that is the bloodline of the first and second calamities of the Tianyuan Great Heaven and Earth, and there are countless inheritance methods, even if he does not worship under his master, he will have a great future in the future, and he can expect to surpass the ninth order, where is it like him? If it weren't for his master's promotion, it is estimated that he would not have the slightest hope of breaking through the sixth-order immortal in his life.

Glancing at the human king, Ling Daotian didn't know the pressure of the other party, but this was the opportunity he gave the other party, if the human king could catch it, it would naturally be good, if he couldn't bear the pressure and didn't grasp it, then he would naturally only be a slave and a servant in the future, and there would be no future.

"As a teacher, he suddenly wants to establish a religion, which is naturally not without reason!" Glancing around, and seeing the nervous looks of several disciples around him, he smiled slightly and explained.

"Do you think why a saint can be sanctified? Is it because the saint realm has been reached? Or is it that a saint is born with a destiny and is destined to be holy?"

"Of course, because the realm of a saint has reached the realm of being born and is destined to be holy? How is this possible? Who can be born destined to be holy?" The seven people present were stunned by their master's words, Feng Tian was the first to react, and the first to say affirmatively.

"Yes, Master, you are destined to be holy? Although they knew that their master had nothing to say, they had their own inheritance, and they felt that they knew no less about the saint than their own master, so Long Yuan followed suit.

"Why, do you all think so?" Ling Daotian shook his head amusedly and asked the remaining few disciples who had not spoken.

"That's what the disciple thinks too!" Me too!" Isn't it? Born to be holy, how could such a thing happen?" ............ The rest of the disciples, including the human king, all nodded in agreement, they didn't think there was anything wrong with this? Born destined to be holy, this is simply a joke, and there are even scenes of saints preaching and becoming holy in their inheritance and memory, and even the cultivation process of saints is destined to be holy? If there is such a thing in the world, then who in the world will still practice hard? After ten thousand eons?

"Then tell me, how many saints, how many quasi-saints, how many ninth-order immortals are there above the three generations of your bloodline ancestors, including you, and in addition to your first generation ancestors, there are still people who have embarked on the path of saints?"

"This?" Six of the seven disciples glanced at each other, and then hesitated, among them, especially Long Yuan, in his inheritance memory, except for the first generation of ancestors who were nine-clawed golden dragons and had the cultivation of ninth-level saints, the other ancestors could be said to be weaker than one generation after another, and when it came to his three generations of blood relatives, including his parents, they all only stopped at the ninth-order immortals, and even his father had already been robbed and died in the ninth-order initial realm, and within ten generations, he had never heard of anyone who had broken through the ninth-order immortal realm and truly entered the quasi-saint supreme.

"There are no three generations, there has been a quasi-saint and saint in the tenth generation of disciples, saints, since the first generation of ancestors, no one among the clansmen has ever reached it!" Feng Tian was the first to speak, his expression was difficult and ugly, and while speaking, he seemed to be faintly thoughtful.

"The same is true for disciples, but none of the disciples of the ten generations of ancestors have ever appeared as quasi-saints, at most, they have stopped at the level of the ninth-order initial realm, and in the end, they all died of robbery. Ling Jiutian's face was also extremely ugly, and he said in a loud voice.

"The same goes for the disciples!" ............ The remaining three or four disciples looked at each other, their expressions were equally ugly, their master didn't say it, they really hadn't thought about it before, and when it came to their generation, almost all of them were 'lonely', and they didn't even lack blood brothers and sisters, and they also had never gathered together as the descendants of the gods and beasts from the primeval and ancient times, so they had never found this kind of problem.

The ancestors of the past dynasties were robbed, and they all thought that the catastrophe had arrived, and it was true that Tianyuan Great Heaven and Earth was a holy place for cultivation, but this did not mean that it was really safe to practice in it, especially if this place was in the outer region, it was even more chaotic.

Even if they have such a inheritance and such strength, they are also precarious, and no one dares to say that they can live to the end of this calamity, in fact, in their inheritance memory, very few ancestors of each generation died in the calamity, and most of them had fallen in the early middle of the tribulation.

"Could it be that who is a saint, is it really destined by nature? Even the existence of a quasi-saint and a supreme saint is also a fixed number under the Heavenly Dao?" Such a thought suddenly flashed in the minds of all the disciples present, and although it was interrupted the next moment, they still hesitated after all.

Nine-clawed Golden Dragon, Black Fire Heavenly Phoenix, Ancient Pan Worm, Hades God ............, not to mention the human king, the six of them have their own extraordinary backgrounds, and the nobility of their bloodlines is far much more noble than the bloodlines of many creatures in the outer regions of the desolate south, it makes no sense, every sage in the outer region is endless, but their clan can't produce sages, or even quasi-saint masters, right?

This is simply ridiculous, not to mention the memories that they have inherited in this vein, there are countless methods, each of which is a direct access to the quasi-saint, and even the experience of the cultivation of the saint, if it is not as good as the ordinary beings 'human race' (the body of the heavenly dao in this world), how can this come from?

"Can't believe it, huh?" Ling Daotian looked at the puzzled and hesitant expressions on the faces of the disciples, and he knew that the big thing was decided, so he couldn't help but laugh and said.

The reason is not clear, the wise do not say, and the interference is so great that even the saints will not explain it in detail, but why is this? Because the truth involved is so great that it almost harms the infinite heaven and earth of chaotic time and space, once it spreads, even if the saint does not touch the cause and effect, he will be calamified because of the confusion and chaos of the Dao world, and even the body will die, and he will not be able to die.

Thinking of this, Ling Daotian also had to say, the wonder of this luck and the mystery of the Heavenly Dao are difficult to say in words, the fault is that he has been calculated by the saints, the layout, and the situation is difficult to control life and death, and he has also passed through the heavens and all the worlds, and has gone through several great worlds, and the experience is mysterious, and the saint is also difficult to compare, I am afraid he can't understand the truth.

"Master, what is the reason? Looking at the evil smile of his master who was disrespectful to the old man, Feng Tian couldn't help but take a step forward and shook Ling Daotian's arm, coquettish.

"Please make it clear?" Please give me the Dharma!" ............ Seeing Ling Daotian smiling and silent, several disciples present couldn't help but become anxious, if it was Tianding, they would be really in trouble, stopping at the ninth order might be satisfied for ordinary immortals, but for them who had infinite inheritance memories and inheritance secret methods, there were only a few.

Seeing the mysteries and wonders of the supreme realm described by the Ancestral Immortals and Quasi-Sages, how could they endure it and be willing to gain their hearts?

"Then the teacher asks you, why did almost none of the eight hundred saints in our Tianyuan Great Heaven and Earth establish a religion before they became sanctified, but after they became holy, they all established a holy religion one after another, dominated the Ten Thousand Saints, and even opened up the wilderness of the outer regions?" Stopping his smile, Ling Daotian stopped joking, became serious, and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, why? Is it just to preach your holy law?" No, for a saint, who can easily incarnate into billions, how can he care if sentient beings practice their own holy Dharma or not?" Why is that? It can't be for Taoism, right?" ............ As soon as these words came out, the seven disciples present shook their heads one after another, vetoing each other again and again, looking puzzled.

"In order to gather luck, gather the luck of heaven and earth, and merge the supreme avenue!" Ling Daotian's eyes were full of divine light, dignified and majestic, and he could see that all the disciples in front of him were dodging, but their ears were pricked up high, afraid of pulling down a word.

"All beings in heaven and earth, all spiritual things, are born with a great luck, of course, this great luck is for all living beings, for us but just ant luck, but, this ant luck is added up, divided in case, its total amount is also infinite, and it is of great use to the saints, so the saints set up teachings, collect great luck, create disciples, and join the Tao Tianyuan!"

Looking at the puzzled eyes of the disciples, he had to say a little more explicitly, "In other words, the fortune of this living being, gathered together, can help the saint to join the way!"

"The cultivation of the true saint and saint above lies in the path of harmony, but the path of harmony is not to comprehend and be able to be united, but to need the way of luck, if there is no way of luck, only the saint himself can not be at all, or the progress is very slow, and this great luck and luck fall on the monk, it can help the monk to break through the realm again and again, and have the qualification to preach!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunderbolt that shook the sky, and it was like a thunderbolt that opened the world, and the disciples who were shocked were in a trance, and their emotions were uncontrollable.

The truth is a word, and the false is said in ten thousand volumes!

Ling Daotian stopped talking and let his disciples slowly digest his words. (To be continued.) )