The breathing of all the powerful Qin warriors became rapid.
They knew very well that who these seven holy seats would belong to depended entirely on the decision of the Crown Prince of the Great Qin, the ancestor of martial arts.
Who can get this unprecedented opportunity?
Zhao Feng came back to his senses, his eyes swept across the seven lotus flowers, and then fell on the group of powerful men below.
He knew very well that the distribution of these seven holy seats must be fair and just.
What is worrying is not the lack of wealth but the inequality.
The internal unity of the Qin Dynasty cannot be affected by the throne.
Zhao Feng spoke slowly, and his voice spread throughout the Xianyang Palace.
"Today, the authority of humanity and earth is restored, the laws of heaven and earth are complete, and seven holy thrones are born."
"This is destiny, and also an opportunity for our Great Qin."
"Any meritorious official of the Great Qin will have the opportunity to obtain this position!"
The moment the words fell, the dozens of quasi-saints below were all shocked and their eyes were filled with desire.
Even the three emperors of the human race, who had long been indifferent to the situation, could not hide their excitement at this moment.
Become a saint!
What a temptation this is!
Under the gaze of everyone, Zhao Feng moved. He casually waved his hand, and a golden lotus of human virtue and an authentic nine netherworld lotus flew out from the seven holy seats and slowly landed in his palm. He looked at the crowd, "Zhao Qi, Zhao Wu."
The two people whose names were called were shocked, and immediately walked out of the crowd, came to the front of the formation, and knelt respectfully in front of Zhao Feng.
"My son, I'm here!"
One is the heir of the Qin Dynasty, who is in charge of state affairs and carries the great imperial aura.
One is the lord of the underworld, in charge of Fengdu, and is trapped in endless reincarnation.
They are all Zhao Feng's legitimate sons.
Zhao Feng looked at his two sons and smiled, "Zhao Qi, you are the heir of the Great Qin. You are the future of humanity. You should inherit the holy throne of humanity and suppress the eternal destiny of our human race!"
The words fell.
The golden lotus of merit in the palm of his left hand turned into a golden stream of light and instantly sank into Zhao Qi's eyebrows.
Then Zhao Feng said, "Zhao Wu, you are the Lord of the Netherworld, in charge of reincarnation. You should take this holy position of the Underworld and establish order for the Six Paths for our Underworld!"
The Nine Netherworld Lotus in the palm of his right hand also turned into a dark yellowish-brown light and merged into the center of Zhao Wu's eyebrows.
Zhao Qi and Zhao Wu were overjoyed and kowtowed deeply to Zhao Feng: "Thank you, father, for your help!"
The Qin officials below were not surprised at this result.
These two princes, no matter their status, achievements or personal strength, are more than capable of bearing the supreme holy position.
After bestowing the two holy seats, Zhao Feng's gaze once again fell on the remaining five lotus flowers floating in the air.
Three golden lotuses and two dark lotuses.
He knows.
Even with his own status, deciding two saintly positions was already his limit. It was impossible for him to make all the decisions arbitrarily. Zhao Feng glanced at them and said, "The remaining five saintly positions cannot be decided by me alone."
"This is a choice between humanity and the underworld. The two wills should choose their own master!"
"Anyone who has great opportunities and great merits with the two paths can obtain it!"
After saying that.
Hearing this, everyone was excited and stared at the five lotus flowers floating around Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng said no more and just waved his hand lightly.
He gently tapped the five lotus flowers.
Buzz!
The five lotus flowers shone brightly and broke away from Zhao Feng's control. They began to slowly wander in the void in front of the Xianyang Heavenly Palace.
They seemed to have their own will, and the mysterious rhyme of Tao swept over every quasi-saint below.
At this moment, everyone's heart was in their throat.
Who will be the next lucky one?
The three golden lotuses of merit moved first.
They circled in the void for a moment, as if conducting some kind of selection.
suddenly.
One of the golden lotuses suddenly accelerated, turned into a dazzling golden light, and instantly rushed towards the location of the three emperors of the human race.
Finally, it hovered above Fuxi's head.
Fuxi's body shook violently, and the River Map and Luoshu above his head moved without wind. The mysterious Bagua runes on it actually resonated perfectly with the Taoist rhyme emitted by the Golden Lotus of Merit!
"good!"
Fuxi roared to the sky, no longer suppressing the ecstasy in his heart, and bowed to the golden lotus.
The golden lotus dropped thousands of rays of light and slowly merged into his body.
The second saint of humanity returns!
Immediately following.
The second golden lotus also chose its own master.
It did not fly towards those famous ancient powers, but flew straight towards an old man in a plain robe with an ethereal aura among the civil officials.
Guiguzi!
This wise strategist who was adept at maneuvering and using the world as his chessboard, showed a rare expression of emotion the moment he felt the destiny of humanity locking onto him.
He bowed deeply to the void, "Your Majesty, Guigu, thanks you for your kindness!"
The golden lotus falls, and the third saint of humanity returns to his position!
Only the last golden lotus of humanity remains.
Everyone's attention was focused on it.
This time, it flew towards the Queen Mother of the West.
This innate goddess who has existed since ancient times and the Lord of West Kunlun, when she saw the golden lotus flying towards her, a look of surprise appeared on her graceful face.
But she quickly reacted and nodded slightly to Jinlian, accepting this great opportunity.
From the moment she chose to submit to the Qin Dynasty and protect the human race, she has formed an indissoluble bond with humanity.
The golden lotus merges, and the four saints of humanity all return to their positions!
There are only two Nine Netherworld Lotuses left.
All the quasi-saints who were not chosen placed their hopes on these two authentic holy seats.
Two dark lotuses were circling in the air, seemingly more picky than the human golden lotus.
for a long time.
One of them finally moved.
Its target is the ancestor of earthly immortals, Zhen Yuanzi!
Zhen Yuanzi stroked his beard and smiled, as if he had already expected this result.
He is the ancestor of earth immortals, and the earth book under his feet is connected to the origin of the primitive earth. No one can match his degree of fit with the earth.
The Dark Lotus fell and merged into the Book of Earth in the auspicious cloud above his head.
The second saint of the underground world returns!
Now, only the last holy throne remains!
It is also the only suspense of the whole game!
Everyone's heart seemed to be about to jump out of their chest.
Shennong, the Five Emperors, Kong Xuan, the Nine Phoenixes...
Every quasi-saint hopes that he can be the final lucky one.
The last Nine Netherworld Lotus slowly floated in the void.
It swept past Shennong, the Five Emperors, and finally flew towards the direction of Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi.
Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi was also stunned.
He is the emperor of humanity and practices the way of an emperor. Why would he be favored by the saints of the earth?
But the next moment, he understood.
The underground tunnel is the main place for reincarnation and also for killing!
And he, Xuanyuan, fought battles all his life, stopping killing with killing, and laid an eternal foundation for the human race. The murderous aura in him coincided with the authentic killing authority!
"Hahaha! Great!" Emperor Xuanyuan laughed heartily, looking up to the sky. Without hesitation, he grabbed the Nine Netherworld Lotus. "Today, I am a saint of the earth, and I shall rule the earth, in charge of killing and destruction!"
At this point, the seven holy seats have been settled!
The Holy Throne has chosen its Master, and the dust has settled.
Those who got the opportunity were overjoyed.
Those who failed to get what they wanted, although disappointed, were also convinced.
This is the way of heaven and earth choosing their own master, it is fair and just, and no one can be blamed.
Zhao Feng looked at the seven powerful Qin warriors chosen by the Holy Throne and nodded with satisfaction.
These seven people are all top-notch people in the world, and are connected to the destiny of the Qin Dynasty. Their becoming saints will only make the strength of the Qin Dynasty soar again.
"Everyone." Zhao Feng's voice sounded again: "Now that you have obtained the sainthood, you will confirm the Dao fruit here and prove the Dao Hunyuan!"
"Today, I will personally protect you!"
Hearing this, the seven people who had just obtained the sainthood were all shocked and their faces were filled with gratitude.
With the ancestor of martial arts personally protecting them, there will no longer be any danger on their path to enlightenment.
"Your son (minister), obeys the order of the Martial Ancestor!"
The seven people responded in unison, and then they each found a void in front of the Xianyang Heavenly Palace, sat cross-legged, and began to concentrate on refining the source of holiness in their bodies.
Seeing this, Zhao Feng did not delay any longer. He stood in the middle of the seven people. Above his head, the Tianxuan Mirror and the Six Paths of Reincarnation Seal appeared again: "Humanity, Earthly Dao, lend them a helping hand!"
Buzz!
The two supreme magical instruments that have been promoted to innate treasures are shining brightly.
Endless divine chains of the laws of humanity and the thick and vast runes of the laws of the earth hung down from the two treasures, transforming into a vast ocean of laws that enveloped the seven people.
In this ocean of laws, the mystery of the Great Dao, as if being peeled off from a cocoon, was clearly presented before them.
This kind of opportunity is no less than the Taoist ancestor’s preaching!
The seven people did not dare to slack off at all. They immediately immersed themselves in the final sprint.
The first person to change was Zhao Qi.
As the heir of the Great Qin Dynasty and a saint of humanity, his degree of conformity with the laws of humanity is already ridiculously high.
At this moment, with the help of the Tianxuan Mirror, the refining process became a natural process.
boom!
A terrifying pressure that surpassed that of a quasi-saint and was above heaven and earth suddenly erupted from him!
Purple air came from the east for thirty million miles, flowers fell from the sky, and golden lotus emerged from the ground.
Various visions of the birth of saints continued to evolve in the sky above the Xianyang Heavenly Palace.
Zhao Qi slowly opened his eyes, and in those eyes, it seemed as if the future of hundreds of millions of human beings was floating in the air.
He stood up and bowed respectfully to Zhao Feng, "Your son, Zhao Qi, has now attained the status of a saint of humanity. I shall serve the Great Qin and protect the eternal prosperity of humanity!"
The voice of the saint spreads throughout the three realms!
Following closely, Zhao Wu also completed a breakthrough.
He is the Lord of the Underworld and is in harmony with the origin of the earth. At this moment, he has no obstacles in refining the holy position.
Boom!
A holy power filled with the breath of death and reincarnation rose into the sky.
The entire prehistoric sky seemed to dim for a moment, and endless reincarnation runes flashed in the void. "My son, Zhao Wu, has now attained the status of a true saint. I will control the six reincarnations for my Great Qin!"
Father and son, three saints!
This scene made countless Qin soldiers below feel excited and fanatical to the extreme.
And this is just the beginning!
"Hahaha! Today, I finally understand what the great way is!"
Fuxi looked up to the sky and let out a long roar. The River Map and Luoshu above his head were completely integrated with the laws of humanity.
The aura on his body rose steadily and instantly broke through the last barrier.
He declared to heaven and earth, "I, Fuxi, have now attained the status of a saint of humanity. I shall use the Eight Trigrams to interpret the mysteries of heaven and bring good fortune and avoid disaster to our race!"
Another saint is born!
Immediately following.
Guiguzi and Queen Mother of the West also made breakthroughs one after another.
A person surrounded by infinite wisdom and aura, as if thousands of strategies are evolving in his heart.
A vision of the fairyland of West Kunlun and the magnificent scene of thousands of fairies paying homage emerged in one’s mind.
"I, Guigu, now witness the Holy Sainthood of Humanity!"
"I, the Queen Mother of the West, now witness the Holy Position of the Way of Man!"
The four saints of humanity all returned to their positions on this day!
The vast destiny of humanity almost turned into substance, condensing into a golden cloud of celebration in the sky above Xianyang.
However, the vision is not over yet!
"Virtue carries all things, and truth is eternal!"
Zhen Yuanzi stroked his beard and laughed. The earth book under his feet suddenly shone brightly, as if it had merged into one with the entire ancient land.
A steady, heavy, yet majestic and vast holy power swept across the three realms.
"I, Zhen Yuanzi, have now attained the status of a Saint of the Earth Dao. I shall use the Book of Earth to suppress the earth and stabilize the vast territory of the Great Qin!"
The Sixth Saint!
Finally, there is Emperor Huangdi.
The Sword of Sainthood in his hand completely turned into black and yellow, and was surrounded by a terrifying murderous aura that was enough to destroy a saint.
"I, Ji Xuanyuan, have now attained the status of the Earthly Killing Saint!"
"Anyone who is an enemy of the Great Qin, anyone who is an enemy of humanity, shall die by my sword!"
"kill!"
With a loud shout, the murderous sword intent that soared into the sky actually tore a huge hole in the clouds above the nine heavens!
The Seventh Saint!
After consolidating their own realm, the seven newly-promoted saints came together before Zhao Feng and Ying Zheng and bowed to them.
"We are here to pay our respects to the Martial Ancestor of the Great Qin! We are here to pay our respects to His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor of the Great Qin!"
And at the same time.
Throughout the prehistoric world, countless powerful beings who were in seclusion in caves were so frightened by the successive visions of becoming saints that their hearts became unstable and they went astray.
They stared blankly in the direction of Xianyang. The seven completely different, yet equally terrifying, pressures from the saints made them feel a shudder from the depths of their souls.
In one day, the seven saints returned to their positions!
Times have really changed.
The saint is no longer that lofty legend that will last forever.
In today's Great Qin, saints can be born in batches of up to seven a day!
How crazy is this?
Beyond the thirty-third heaven, there is chaos and void.
In the Tushita Palace.
Even the Taiqing Saint, who was indifferent, pure and inaction, showed a sincere smile on his face when he looked at the seven holy powers that penetrated the heaven and earth below.
"Okay, okay!"
He stroked his long beard and exclaimed in admiration, "The three elements of heaven, earth, and man have coexisted, the seven saints have returned to their positions, the great world is complete, and the father god's last wish has finally been fulfilled today."
Yuanshi Tianzun, who was standing aside, could not hide his excitement.
He looked at the seven new saints, sensing their aura, which was completely different from that of the Heavenly Dao Saints, and said with emotion, "Although the saints of the Human Dao and the Earthly Dao do not hold the authority of the Heavenly Dao, they are also beyond the heavens and the earth, and are indestructible. This time, our strength has greatly increased!"
Tongtian Patriarch was even more direct, laughing wildly, "Hahaha! Eight saints! Including that brat Zhao Feng, that's eight! Old Hongjun, let's see how you can turn the tables this time!"
He seemed to have already seen the scene where he, holding the Four Swords of Immortal Execution, together with Zhao Feng, Ying Zheng and his son, and the seven new saints, rushed into the Zixiao Palace and trampled the almighty Taoist Ancestor under their feet.
The hatred of being deified and the humiliation of being imprisoned are finally going to be avenged!
...(End of this chapter)
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