As one powerful figure made this conjecture, others were somewhat surprised and uncertain. However, some people vehemently supported Hongjun Daozu, believing that Kuafu was only a peak Quasi-Saint and absolutely did not possess such abilities.

"The Great Dao is supreme!"

Above the Penglai Immortal Island, Kuafu stood tall in the void, the center of attention, with a holy dragon of merit formed from ten thousand golden clouds of merit flowing around him.

In that instant, the scene exploded. Such a magnificent golden cloud of merit was not actually the merit of the Heavenly Dao.

"What?"

"This is the merit of the Great Dao! My God, how is this possible!"

"This god of death actually triggered the Great Dao's merits?"

Countless people stared in disbelief at Kuafu on Penglai Immortal Island, while Kuafu looked up at the heavens and declared, "Today, I, Kuafu, am moved by the weakness of the primordial world, and will use my methods to upgrade it to the first level!"

"good!"

Rumble.

Thunder rumbled, and from within the clouds, a pair of indifferent eyes emerged. The clouds transformed into a giant mouth, spewing out a deafening roar.

Purple clouds rise from the east, stretching for 30,000 miles, and rolling golden clouds transform into golden mist.

The Great Dao's merits rained down and poured into Kuafu's body. In that instant, his strength surged wildly. Under the impact of such a massive amount of Great Dao merits, Kuafu's realm directly reached the Quasi-Saint realm!

The Quasi-Saint realm is only a hair's breadth away from the Saint realm. However, countless cultivators either remain stuck at the peak of Quasi-Saint for their entire lives, or, like the Six Saints of the Heavenly Dao, are individuals of great fortune and merit, and thus become Saints of the Heavenly Dao.

Apart from that, no one else advanced to the Quasi-Saint realm!

"With my current strength, I am invincible below the fourth level of the Saint Realm!"

Kuafu laughed excitedly.

"It's him, it really is him!" The Tongtian Sect Leader took a step forward, shrinking the distance to an inch, instantly arriving at Penglai Immortal Island from Jin'ao Island. His face was filled with joy, and he cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Daoist, what a generous gesture!"

"I, Tongtian, am truly impressed!"

"Haha, I knew it was you who did it, fellow Daoist."

At this moment, another voice rang out, and an old man riding a red gourd appeared in the void. He was wearing a red robe and landed with a happy smile on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, you actually beat me to it."

Another voice rang out, belonging to a man of ethereal grace—Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of earth immortals!

"Fellow Daoists, it's been a long time."

Kuafu walked forward, glanced at the three of them, and a long-lost smile appeared on his face.

These guys came really fast.

“Fellow Daoist, ever since you abandoned me in the Western Sect, I’ve really angered that Zhunti! Hahaha, as long as there’s merit in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, I’ll swallow it all.”

"What a delightful experience! All thanks to you, fellow Daoist, hahaha."

Hongyun was all smiles, and as he spoke, he couldn't help but gesticulate wildly, which infuriated Zhunti and Jieyin, who were watching from the Western Lands.

“Right, that’s how you should treat your enemies. Fellow Daoist Hongyun, you should have changed your personality a long time ago.”

Kuafu smiled slightly.

After chatting with a few old friends for a while, Yuan Feng, Hou Tu, and Xuan Ming appeared together. Seeing this, Tongtian Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun Laozu wisely left for the time being.

joke!

These two are female saints, and their combat power is terrifying. How many heads do they have to cut off if they dare to block a couple's intimate moment?

"My husband!"

I've missed you so much.

Xuanming smiled broadly and pounced on Kuafu with overwhelming force, holding him tightly and refusing to let go.

Houtu and Yuanfeng exchanged a glance, both able to see a hint of resentment in each other's eyes.

"Oh, baby, I miss you too."

Kuafu rubbed Xuanming's head and smiled, "Wait a minute, why hasn't your strength improved?"

Upon hearing this, Xuanming blushed and said, "Isn't this all because of you? Sister Houtu controls the Six Paths of Reincarnation, Sister Yuanfeng is a cultivation fanatic, and my brothers only know how to fight and kill all day long. If I don't take better care of the Wu Clan, am I supposed to hand you over an empty shell when you come back?"

Upon hearing this, Kuafu hugged her tightly, saying, "You don't need to work so hard anymore; leave it all to me."

"No, I want you to always owe me that, so you won't abandon me!"

Xuanming smiled happily.

"Sister, it's getting late." Houtu coughed lightly from the side.

Xuanming rolled his eyes at her, "Little brat, are you in such a hurry? I'm going to hold you a little longer, hahaha."

Houtu: "..."

Her pretty face flushed red instantly. "You rascal! I don't want to talk to you anymore."

"My husband, Feng'er misses you very much too."

"Have you forgotten about her just because you're holding Xuanming sister?"

At this moment, Yuan Feng truly looked pitiful. If you didn't know better, you would think she wasn't a powerful expert at the seventh level of the Hunyuan Realm, but a spoiled young girl.

Kuafu smiled and pulled the three women together. "Is this alright?"

Are you satisfied?

The three girls blushed instantly. This was too domineering. Hmm, but they liked it.

"Oh, my Pangu Father God, the leader is utterly inhuman!"

A sarcastic voice rang out, immediately startling many people. Who was that?

Then, a young man carrying a golden longbow and dressed in golden clothes slowly walked over, followed by a woman in a phoenix robe, a burly man, and a young man in blue.

"The dog is being killed! The dog is being killed! Everyone come and see!"