Chapter 1544: Turn over the clouds
The ancestor of the Styx has already initially integrated his physical body into his own self-consciousness. The next step is to integrate his soul and true spirit into it, and then he can completely cultivate the unique way, which is also the way that best suits him.

He will no longer be constrained by luck, merit, and karma, and will become the second lawless person after Wan Wuyi.

In addition, he is on the path of killing. Without these constraints, his path of killing will surely advance by leaps and bounds. Just thinking about it makes countless creatures in the prehistoric world feel terrified.

At a time of fear, more creatures decided that they must cultivate this way and reach the state of immortality. Otherwise, who knows whether the butcher knife of the Styx will fall on them. Moreover, after cultivating this way, apart from anything else, their ability to preserve their lives is indeed top-notch.

Being able to save lives is enough to attract most people.

In addition, after cultivating the immortal thought, whether it is the sword light or the knife light, or all kinds of magical skills, the speed will become as fast as the thought, reaching the point where it will appear as soon as the thought comes, making it impossible to defend against. This is an even more terrifying improvement for everyone.

Wan Wuyi's figure reappeared. He did not respond to Minghe's thanks, but looked up at the sky, as if looking at the vast and unfathomable supreme heaven.

hum!
Vast immortal sounds rang out, and all kinds of auspicious signs materialized, falling down one after another, almost covering the entire prehistoric world.

Along with endless auspiciousness, there is also incomparable merit that descends upon everyone.

The merit of preaching has come.

Wan Wuyi has added a path of cultivation to the prehistoric world, so even though his way is lawless, it has huge significance for the development of the prehistoric world. As long as it is beneficial to himself, the Supreme Heavenly Dao will bestow merit.

To the Supreme Heavenly Dao, it doesn't matter if you are absolutely lawless. Even if you are lawless, you are only lawless in the prehistoric world. No matter what you do, you can never harm the origin of the prehistoric world.

Perhaps in the eyes of the Supreme Heavenly Dao, he is just a naughty child.

The more ways of cultivation there are in the ancient world, the more beneficial it is to the Supreme Heavenly Dao.

A group of great powers from the ancient times looked at this scene in shock. The merits of this descent were far greater than the merits obtained when Phoenix Ancestor and Zhulong offered sacrifices to the heavens. There was no comparison between the two at all.

They would be lying if they said they were not jealous. Just think about how they had worked so hard to gain a little luck and merit, but Wan Wuyi had obtained such a huge merit just by preaching once. Moreover, as more and more creatures practiced unconventional methods, he would also gain endless luck.

“Preaching has so many benefits!”

Pangu and the Three Pure Ones were shocked. Although they had no shortage of merits, no one would have too much of such a divine object.

Wan Wuyi didn't care much about it. His Tao itself did not require merit. The reason why he competed with Hongjun for the fortune of the prehistoric world was just to achieve the pinnacle of the prehistoric world.

"go with!"

The next moment, a scene that shocked everyone appeared. Wan Wuyi suddenly waved his hand, and the thick cloud of merit exploded, then dispersed into tens of trillions of parts and fell on the demon clans in the sky.

He actually gave all his merits from preaching to these tens of trillions of demons in the heavens.

"Since you have worshipped me as your master, these merits are a gift to you. I hope you will practice well and live up to my expectations!"

The tens of trillions of demons in the heavens were all dumbfounded. After a while, they responded in unison under the leadership of the Demon Ancestor. Their eyes turned extremely hot as they looked at Wan Wuyi.

"I have explained my teachings clearly." Wan Wuyi turned around and looked at all the living beings in the prehistoric world. "You can leave now. After all, my Sun Star is a scorching hot place. It would be bad if I hurt you."

Everyone knew that Wan Wuyi was trying to drive them away, but quite a few people wanted to take Wan Wuyi as their master. Unfortunately, Wan Wuyi had no such idea at all, and he did not have the patience to teach his disciples. What Luo Xiu did before was just something he did for the sake of convenience.

With tens of trillions of demons who have turned to practicing unorthodox ways, why would he need disciples? These people are his foundation. His way itself requires very little foundation, or even no foundation. As long as the belief is firm, there will be achievements. The future of tens of trillions of demons is limitless, and no one knows how far they will grow.

Feng Zu and Zhu Long left together. These two had been enemies for countless years, and now they were talking and laughing, whispering to each other, and no one knew what they were planning.

The ancestor of the Styx was the most anxious. He had completely understood Wan Wuyi's way and was eager to return to the sea of ​​blood to sacrifice and fuse his one billion blood gods into his own thoughts. He wanted to go into seclusion until the fusion of his soul and true spirit was complete and he cultivated the immortal thought.

Compared to the hurried Styx, the other great powers of the ancient times had different expressions. Pangu and the Three Pure Ones seemed to have made some decision, and their expressions were obviously different from before.

After this sermon, the powerful people in the prehistoric times, who originally did not have much confidence in Wan Wuyi, were certain of one thing, that is, Wan Wuyi was really qualified to fight against Hongjun and was qualified to be a sharp blade.

Zhang Qian withdrew his mind from the Qiang Yi and turned his attention to the progress of Putuo Island.

Under Huang Ni's arrangement, the remaining ferocious beasts also survived the transformation thunder tribulation and turned into human form one by one. While Hongjun was attracted by Wan Wuyi, all the ferocious beasts successfully survived the thunder tribulation.

What surprised Zhang Qian was that while Wan Wuyi was preaching so loudly, Hongjun did not make any move. This was too strange.

Zhang Qian didn't believe that Hongjun was indifferent. He thought about it for a while but couldn't figure it out. So he simply gave up thinking about it. Because after all the ferocious beasts had survived the transformation thunder tribulation, those that had not yet practiced the Nine Revolutions Profound Art began to practice this profound art.

In other words, it won’t be long before he completely takes control of the ferocious beast clan.

He came to the top of Mount Putuo, where the emperor had built palaces long ago. All the palaces were built with huge stones and were square, looking extremely simple and desolate.

He walked into the hall, and the beasts guarding there did not stop him, as they all knew Zhang Qian. After entering the hall, he saw Huang Ni discussing something with his trusted subordinates. Upon seeing Zhang Qian coming, the king of beasts frowned slightly and stood up to greet him.

Just as the hundred or so beasts with the highest cultivation were about to leave, Zhang Qian suddenly waved his hand and said, "Stay here. I have something to say to you."

As he spoke, he walked leisurely through the ferocious beasts that were staring at each other in bewilderment, and ignoring Huang Ni's sullen expression, he turned around and sat on Huang Ni's throne.

"What do you mean?"

Huang Ni was stunned for a moment, and then his blood and energy surged. Ten blazing blood and energy suns circled behind him, making a thunderous sound.

Zhang Qian looked at him and suddenly felt bored. He stopped hesitating and said, "Why don't you kneel down!"

These four words were spoken in an extremely strange and complex tone, and the mystery contained in them was immediately revealed, as if it was a command, which triggered Huang Ni's Nine Revolutions Profound Art, and the back-up plan hidden in the Nine Revolutions Profound Art immediately emerged.

“No…! That’s not right…!”

Huang Ni's face changed drastically. He suddenly felt that his body was out of his control. The Nine Revolutions Profound Art was running along a strange route spontaneously.

“Hurry…! Run!”

With great difficulty, he turned his head to look at his men around him, trying to let them escape. At this moment, his mind was racing, and he completely understood that the Nine Revolutions Profound Art was a trap.

Unfortunately, his reminder did not work. The pit of Nine Revolutions Profound Art was too deep, so deep that no one could climb out!

(End of this chapter)