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    On the Tiandao platform, Jiang Bofa and others were sitting cross-legged.

    The power of heaven is lingering and gathering around his body.

    Suddenly, a ray of light shone brightly into the sky.

    Jiang Bofa almost looked up to the sky and roared. What happened to him and around him were even more shocking visions.

    I saw a white dragon soaring into the sky, winding thousands of miles, surrounded by endless clouds and mist, as if it were hidden in the wind and thunder, and the clouds and rain were rolling.

    There are also wisps of purple-green immortal energy gathered around his body, like twin dragons, lingering around his body.

    Jiang Bofa has become a saint!

    The power of that Immortal Yuan is almost as different as that of Hunyuan, and every ray of terror is enough to surpass what he had before by more than ten times.

    However, his body has not yet been stabilized by the immortal essence.

    Jiang Bofa¡¯s eyes are like saints, and everything in the Tiandaotai is reflected in them.

    He has been a semi-sage for who knows how many years. After that, he received Qin Xuan's teaching and guidance, and experienced great changes. In a few years, he experienced life and death, and all kinds of gatherings, on this platform of heaven, he jumped into the saint.

    Even Jiang Bofa himself never thought that he would become a saint in such a short period of time.

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    Just when Uncle Jiang was filled with joy, a slightly mischievous voice sounded.

    "What are you yelling about!?"

    Jiang Bofa's complexion suddenly changed. He was shocked by the Holy Yuan and formed a zone to isolate everything.

    Immediately, I saw a young palm entering this area, and its holy energy spread out in all directions as if being pushed away.

    Snapped!

    A slap hit Jiang Bofa directly on the back of the head, causing him to stagger.

    In the air, a figure in red chuckled.

    Jiang Bofa raised his head and turned around, looking behind him, his expression faintly changed.

    I saw red clothes dancing in the air, looking at Jiang Bofa with a smile.

    "Qin Hongyi!" Jiang Bofa spat out three words, his eyes filled with incredulity.

    He has become a saint, but in an instant, his holy essence was broken by Qin Hongyi.

    The most important thing is that he has never felt Qin Hongyi's state.

    "You have become a saint too!?"

    Jiang Bofa couldn't help but ask, full of shock.

    Hearing this, Qin Hongyi¡¯s smile froze, and her face became a little gloomy, ¡°Jiang Bofa, you want to be beaten, don¡¯t you!?¡±

    Jiang Bofa was a little confused. At this moment, he looked slightly sideways.

    I saw Qin Xuan slowly walking towards the depths of Tiandaotai.

    He glanced at Jiang Bofa and said, "Hongyi, don't mess around!"

    Qin Hongyi just snorted, ignored Jiang Bofa, and landed next to Qin Xuan.

    Qin Xuan looked at Jiang Bofa lightly, "Since you have become a saint, I will agree to what I said before."

    "Jiang Bowen is still alive in the Central Territory, and he is under my command!"

    Hearing this, Jiang Bofa's pupils narrowed slightly. Immediately, his body shook, and the holy energy around him was extremely unstable.

    "My brother is not dead yet!? Where is he!?" He stared at Qin Xuan, with endless anxiety and worry in his eyes.

    Qin Xuan did not answer Jiang Bofa, but said lightly: "You don't need to know more about the rest. I will let you meet Jiang Bowen in the first step of becoming a saint!"

    Qin Xuan and Qin Hongyi slowly passed by Jiang Bofa and walked towards the outside of Tiandao Terrace.

    Jiang Bofa clenched his fists and entered the first stage of becoming a saint Even if he became a saint, there were various opportunities. He even had to enter the Tiandaotai before he could become a saint. The first stage would be hundreds of years later.

    "correct!"

    Qin Xuan suddenly paused in his steps, "The destruction of the Situ family and the Su family was at the hands of Jiang Bowen."

    Qin Xuan left a message and slowly unfolded the chaos wings, "Let's go, Hongyi!"

    "good!"

    Qin Hongyi responded happily, and immediately, she fluttered her wings in Qin Xuan's chaotic world and disappeared from here.

    Jiang Bofa's eyes were dull. The destruction of the Situ family and the destruction of the Su family were actually done by Jiang Bowen.

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    At this moment, Jiang Bofa's joy at becoming a saint was gone, and his heart was even more confused.

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    The Western Region is in the endless desert.

    There is a blood desert, where every grain of sand is stained with blood.

    Countless sandsThey gathered together and turned into this bloody desert.

    Not only that, there are also plants inside, which are like crystals and are low and flat.

    This blood desert never existed here. It only appeared after the Emperor Bound was canonized.

    This place is now the gathering place for ancient beings in the Western Desert, and it is also one of the forbidden places for living beings in this world.

    Even the demons, monsters and Buddhas in the Western Region are not willing to step into this place.

    There were once unbelievers who stepped into it and never came out again.

    Deep in this blood desert, the vast sky and earth are filled with purple mist.

    The purple mist is terrifying and strange. Occasionally, there will be some kind of thunder flashing in it, or there will be some howling that goes directly into the immortal thoughts and souls.

    When it enters the ear, it is like countless sharp claws tearing through the mind.

    Passing through this purple mist, the rich smell of blood was almost nauseating.

    In the deepest part of the purple mist, an altar made of flesh and blood emerged.

    Around this place, there are seven semi-saint beings, each of them looks ferocious and terrifying.

    There are beings in the form of humans with crocodile faces and tiger tails, and there are beings in the form of crocodiles with human faces and eagle wings

    Each of the seven living beings has a blood-colored crystal between their eyebrows.

    Around the altar piled with flesh and blood, there are piles of immortal bones.

    This immortal bone is like firewood, which is continuously thrown into the altar and falls into its flesh and blood. When the immortal bones touch the flesh and blood, they turn into flames and burn. Eventually, all the light is swallowed into the altar.

    The seven creatures formed an array around the altar. At the top of the altar, there was a severed hand floating quietly. Above it, the purple mist was like a whirlpool. The whirlpool was so deep that there was no end in sight, and it seemed to run through the entire area.  The sky.

    The seven great beings were uttering ancient texts and words, and sounds were constantly filling them. There were even ancient texts that fell into the flesh and blood altar like substance.

    No one knows how many lives were lost to this altar, nor how long it took for sacrifices to be made.

    Until, the seven living beings burst out shouting.

    The blood-colored crystals between the eyebrows of the seven creatures suddenly separated from their foreheads and rushed into the top of the altar.

    Seven blood crystals linger around the severed hand.

    Click, click

    Amidst the constant twisting of the severed hand, within the large formation, a crack opened in the whirlpool of purple mist without any sound.

    Immediately, the seven creatures were prostrate on the ground, their hideous and terrifying bodies trembling at this moment.

    It seems to be welcoming the coming existence, like a god.

    The seven living creatures spoke in unison, and their voices continued into the crack.

    If Qin Xuan were here, he would probably know what these seven creatures were saying.

    That is the holy language of a clan from the ancient era. This clan is called the Heavenly Corpse Clan.

    The ancestor of a clan is the one who created the existence of this clan.

    The body is pieced together from the corpses of many powerful creatures, and the souls of many creatures are used as fertilizer to nurture a brand new soul.

    ??Integrate this soul into the corpse, and finally create the Celestial Corpse Clan.

    This holy saying is

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