In the East China Sea, Penglai Immortal Island, with the opening of the chaotic sky-covering formation and the closing of the Creation Palace, a hint of tension appeared in the entire Penglai Immortal Island. For a moment, the children of the Creation lineage could not help but often look at the place where the Creation Palace was, and felt inexplicably nervous.

More than a month passed in a blink of an eye. On this day, on the calm Penglai Fairy Island, accompanied by the sudden changes in the Creation Palace, which suddenly emitted dazzling rays of light, became lively and noisy in an instant.

"Swoosh swish swish swish" With the sound of breaking through the air, the disciples of the Creation lineage flashed to the square outside the Creation Palace. The heads were the five Chen Hua's personal disciples on Penglai Immortal Island, including Qinglian Taoist, Due Ye Zhenren, Kong Xuan, Yun Xiao, and Liu'er. Then, some registered disciples had already lived with the younger generation of the Creation lineage with their teachers: romantic students.

At this moment, my eyes couldn't help but look at the Palace of Creation, which emitted dazzling rays of vaguely emitting a mysterious aura, and didn't dare to show off one by one.

"What's going on?" Accompanied by a slightly cold and pleasant shout, the water ice spirit in the jade-like fairy clothes appeared in front of everyone. The sudden fluctuation of the aura in the Palace of Creation alarmed the water ice spirit who had been in seclusion for a long time.

When he saw Shui Bingling, Chen Hua's personal disciples and registered disciples all suddenly found their backbone and saluted respectfully to Shui Bingling and said, "Uncle Bingling!"

"Fairy Ice Spirit!" Other children from the Creation lineage couldn't help but shout respectfully to Shui Bingling.

Shui Bingling ignored everyone and looked at the Palace of Creation and frowned slightly, "What the hell is going on? Why is the Palace of Creation completely closed? Is it my brother who is practicing in seclusion?"

"Uncle Master. The teacher went out a month ago. After he came back, he opened the Penglai Immortal Island Island Protection Array and closed the Creation Palace. It should have been in seclusion and practiced!" Taoist Qinglian, who had stepped forward slightly after hearing this, couldn't help but say: "It seems that the teacher should have made a breakthrough, so that such a strange phenomenon would appear in the Creation Palace!"

"Oh?" Hearing the words of Taoist Qinglian, Shui Bingling, whose eyebrows raised slightly, couldn't help but wonder: "Breakthrough, can my brother become a saint? No, it shouldn't be such a strange phenomenon to be able to become a saint!"

"Uncle Master. Teacher may be breaking through, but it has not yet broken through!" Yun Xiao couldn't help but speak quickly.

When Shuibing Ling nodded slightly after hearing this, he hurriedly said, "Okay. Everyone, wait patiently! The Palace of Creation is closed, and even if Qinglian wants to enter!"

Listening to Shui Bingling's words and nodding to praise the good, everyone could not help but watch the Palace of Creation waiting nervously.

Everyone didn't wait too long. As the more mysterious aura fluctuated in the Palace of Creation was emitted, a faint fragrance spread from the Palace of Creation, and the fragrance slowly became rich, spreading towards the entire Penglai Immortal Island.

"Huh?" His expression moved slightly. The Taoist Qinglian, who had the highest cultivation level, raised his eyebrows slightly as if he was aware of it. Then, he sat down cross-leggedly, and his breath was faint, and he suddenly entered the state of cultivation.

Then, Kong Xuan, Shui Bingling, and Qitian, who had reached the late stage of Daluo Jinxian, had his cultivation level or peak state, and he couldn't help but sit cross-legged with a slightly moved expression.

Immediately afterwards, Daluo Jinxian, who were infected with viruses, had weaker cultivation, such as Du'er True Man, Yunxiao, Cailing, Bai Jun, Long Li, etc., as well as Dragon Whale, Nanji, Bai Ling and other descendants of the Creation lineage with higher cultivation, including Honghua, Bai Yulang, Jingwei and other juniors, all sat cross-legged and entered the state of cultivation with a comfortable expression. The aura on their bodies seemed to be connected with the mysterious aura that came from the Creation Palace.

However, these children of the Creation line did not know that as the strange fragrance spread, some of the flowers and plants on Penglai Fairy Island suddenly became more spiritual, as if they had taken stimulants, and some special changes were faintly revealed. Some spiritual innate plants actually developed through this.

In the Palace of Creation, Chen Hua slowly opened his eyes, and tears appeared at the corners of his eyes. His complex expression made him look down at his deity. At this time, Chen Hua's deity's body actually emitted a soft white light, covered by a strange fragrance. Although it seemed that there was no majestic aura, the whole person seemed to be integrated with the mystery of heaven and earth and Tao, which made people completely unable to see through, but he couldn't help but feel a little respect inexplicably in his heart and dare not look up.

"Is this the feeling of a saint?" He took a light breath, his white light was condensed all over his body, and the strange fragrance also dissipated. He couldn't help but whisper in a shiny look.

At this time, Chen Hua completely broke through the shackles and reached a new realm, his understanding of the way of heaven became clearer, and he also vaguely felt a special feeling in the entire world of heaven and earth, as if he was completely above the world and dominated all living beings. As long as he wanted to know, he could know everything that happened in the world.

With a move in his heart, Chen Hua couldn't help but close his eyes with a smile on his lips, and felt the breath of the whole world along with the feeling. All the ambiguity in the world was read on the full text of the campus. For a moment, everything in the world seemed to have appeared in his mind like a movie, as if he was in the scene and saw it with his own eyes.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Chen Hua had a slightly condensed brow, feeling that there were some restrictions in five places, and he could not feel it. At the same time, the mysterious feeling extended. When he reached beyond the thirty-third heaven, Chen Hua felt a breath that made him feel depressed. At the same time, Chen Hua, who was shocked all over his body, suddenly opened his eyes, and an inviolable aura emanated from the whole body, as if the aura outside the thirty-third heaven aura had aroused the arrogance from the soul and body. It was not entirely Chen Hua's own arrogance, but also the noble and majestic aura brought by Chen Hua's newly reached saint realm.

Her face changed slightly, and then Chen Hua took a deep breath and calmed down slightly. Another picture suddenly appeared in her mind. It was a cold girl wearing a dreamy white fairy dress, standing in the corridor built against the cliffs and walls. She stood quietly, looking into the distance, with inexplicable spirit flashing in her beautiful eyes, like longing and sadness...

"Lingling!" Chen Hua squeaked slightly and murmured in a low voice. Then, his eyes were slightly closed and his figure suddenly shook into the slightly waving space and disappeared.

In the Palace of Creation, the three corpse incarnations of Chen Hua, who had just recovered to the strength of Taiyi Sanxian, on the cloud bed, were still absorbing the rich fairy spirit energy and slowly regaining his own cultivation.

When the saint becomes a saint, Hongmeng purple qi is the basis for enlightenment, making it easier to achieve enlightenment. When Hongjun, the Three Pure Ones become saints, the three corpses are incarnated with the deity, and they are only accumulating enough magic power to break through the shackles of the saints, and they are just a trick.

Chen Hua broke through to become a saint by relying on his understanding of the way of heaven that surpassed them, and the incarnation of the three corpses was just a slight assistance.

Without the help of Hongmeng purple qi, the experience of the inner demon brought by the deepest and most fragile emotions also improves Chen Hua's Taoist heart and sees through his original heart.

All of this also leads to the fact that the saints are completely different from other saints, and there are some special features. These will be gradually reflected in the future, so I won’t repeat them!

Besides, Chen Hua left quietly, and did not alarm anyone on Penglai Immortal Island. The children of the Creation lineage also obtained a considerable special fate method because Chen Hua became a saint. They were all immersed in cultivation. After Chen Hua became a saint, the exploration of seeking mysterious feelings caused the true masters of cultivation in the prehistoric world to wake up suddenly.

Under the Bodhi tree in the Bodhi Tree in the Western Lingshan Mountain, the Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain, the Yuxiao Mountain, the Shouyang Mountain, and the Bodhi Tree in the prehistoric world, the saints in the vast land felt inexplicably as if their eyes were staring at themselves, and they couldn't help but suddenly opened their eyes and woke up from their practice.

For a moment, the saints in the prehistoric world couldn't help but feel shocked and suspicious.

At the same time, in the Zixiao Palace outside the thirty-third level, Hongjun, who was quietly sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, was wearing a purple Taoist robe, suddenly opened his eyes and looked outside in surprise. Then his face changed for a while, and he couldn't help but sighed softly with a slightly complicated look: "Cai, have you finally become a saint? After all, you are more courageous than me, Hongjun!"

"Are you surprised too?" Hongjun, who turned slightly raised his head, couldn't help but look forward and said with an inexplicable smile at the mysterious aura that covered the entire Zixiao Palace in an instant.

Qingqiu Mountain, a corridor built against the cliff, was accompanied by a sound of gentle footsteps, wearing white suits and trousers, white leather shoes, golden framed glasses, and combed short hair very neatly, as if a young man from a gentle scholar was walking quietly towards the end of the corridor.

"Brother Hua?" At the end of the corridor, Hu Ling'er, who was standing quietly, turned around slightly with a slightly moving expression, and couldn't help but muttering to herself with a slightly distracted look.

Walking to Hu Ling'er with a smile, Chen Hua couldn't help but kneel down on one knee, a white ring box appeared and gently opened it. In an instant, a shiny ring in the milky white light inside the box appeared in front of Hu Ling'er.

"Lingling, marry me!" Looking at Hu Ling'er who was slightly stunned, Chen Hua couldn't help but speak softly and said warmly.

ps: Oh! The heroine is completely sure, there is no doubt this time! Support!
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