Fengshen: I, Nezha, don’t need a system

"The new Hongmeng Purple Qi was actually given to the Queen Mother of Yaochi?"

Zhen Yuanzi stood in the area where he lived, which was the Wuzhuang Temple carefully constructed with the ginseng fruit tree as its core.

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi was concentrating on feeling the subtle changes between heaven and earth, and a complex emotion surged in his heart.

Then, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

You know, the opportunity to become a saint has always been extremely scarce, and it seems to always fall into the hands of the direct descendants of the Xuanmen.

Whether it is the Three Pure Ones or the Goddess Nuwa, they are all orthodox descendants of Xuanmen.

Even the now famous Kong Xuan is an exception.

Looking at the figures who rose later, such as Emperor Haotian and Queen Mother of the West, they were also the legitimate descendants of the Xuanmen sect.

What's more, with the strong assistance of Emperor Ziwei, Yuan Hong broke through his own limits at all costs.

After going through untold hardships, he successfully refined the Hongmeng Purple Qi, thus breaking through the bottleneck of his cultivation and entering the supreme realm of a Heavenly Dao Saint.

Thinking of this, Zhen Yuanzi thought to himself: "As for the others... I'm afraid it's really hard to find even the slightest chance!"

In fact, deep in his heart, Zhen Yuanzi always longed to become a saint.

You know, once you become a saint, you will possess a powerful fighting power that is extraordinary, unparalleled and invincible.

With such supreme power, is there anyone in this world who has not longed for it and hoped that one day he or she could hold it in the palm of his or her hand?

However, the reality is cruel.

Faced with this extremely difficult road of choice, even a figure as strong as Zhen Yuanzi can only sigh at the goal that seems to be within reach but is actually out of reach.

Because he knew very well that if he wanted to achieve the status of a saint, unless he was fortunate enough to become the direct descendant of the Taoist Ancestor, he would probably find it difficult to reach this peak realm in his entire life.

Thinking of this, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but feel deeply helpless and frustrated again.

He thought to himself that even if the number of saints in this ancient world continued to break through and grow, it would never be the turn of people like them who had no background or support to get this honor.

"Forget it! Instead of worrying about this matter all day long, it is better to calm down and study and get familiar with the original power contained in this vast and boundless primitive land. Maybe, given time, I can really make a breakthrough with the help of this mysterious primitive origin, and strive for the seemingly unattainable dream of becoming a saint."

Zhen Yuanzi warned himself silently.

Of course, in addition to the legendary Hongmeng Purple Qi... there is one last way on this path of cultivation - to prove the truth with force.

But this road is full of countless unknown dangers and challenges...

The slightest carelessness would lead to eternal damnation, but for Zhen Yuanzi who has reached his wits' end, it seems that he has no other choice.

Or he could continue to maintain the status quo.

He continued to build up his reputation as the ancestor of earthly immortals until he was caught up by other people's younger generations and even surpassed them.

for example........

The former Jiejiao disciple Yunxiao, as well as the great master Xuandu and the Jiejiao's Duobao Tathagata, all came later and surpassed him.

Then Li Nezha appeared again.

Li Nezha who suppressed an era.