Chapter 1109: Chapter 1100: Summoning the Wushi Saint

Hongqian Ancestor came up behind Gu An, bent over to salute him, first gave thanks, and then asked in bewilderment, “Master, how could the Hongmeng Will act like this?”

He had long known that he was the embodiment of the Hongmeng Will, yet in his subconscious, he believed he was just a part of the Hongmeng Will.

Now, the situation where the Hongmeng Will controlled his body was terrifying beyond measure.

He could not comprehend it.

Gu An, with his back to him, replied, “You already have a suspicion in your heart, don’t you?”

Hearing this, Hongqian Ancestor’s face fluctuated between blue and red.

A Saint can create a Dao Universe, Chaos is a Dao Universe, and Hongmeng is also a Dao Universe. Chaos and Hongmeng could not have been born without reason, they must have been created by Saints.

Where did the Saints who created them go?

Hongqian Ancestor could not speculate about Chaos, but he now suspected that the Saint who opened up Hongmeng was still alive, and it was that Saint manipulating their Nine Great Dao just now. This thought terrified him immensely.

If a Hongmeng Saint truly exists, wouldn’t this Saint have been watching him all along?

Why would the Hongmeng Saint hide, what is the purpose?

Gu An turned around, looked at Hongqian Ancestor, and asked, “Do you wish to become a Saint?”

With these words, Hongqian Ancestor was stunned and instinctively replied, “Of course I do…”

“Then become a Saint.”

As Gu An’s words fell, he lightly stomped his right foot. In an instant, a strong wind surged from the ground, causing the robes of the three of them to billow fiercely.

Before Hongqian Ancestor could think further, rolling Purple Qi appeared beneath his feet, madly drilling into his body. His robe was inflated, his eyes widened, and his expression was of disbelief.

“This is… how could it be…”

Hongqian Ancestor couldn’t help but exclaim. He could discern that this Purple Qi was Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Wasn’t Hongmeng destroyed?

How could there still be such a vast amount of Hongmeng Purple Qi?

The so-called Hongmeng Purple Qi is the Spiritual Energy of Hongmeng, the origin of cultivation for all living beings, just like Celestial Dao Spiritual Qi.

He turned to look at Gu An, hoping for an explanation.

“Hongmeng has always existed. It seems to be suppressed at the bottom by the Heavenly Dao, but in fact, Hongmeng is hiding by using the Heavenly Dao. More accurately, the entire chaos serves as a shell for Hongmeng to hide itself.”

Gu An spoke, and his words left Hongqian Ancestor more shocked, difficult to accept, while Xuanwu grew tense as if he heard a terrifyingly big secret.

Hongqian Ancestor hurriedly asked, “Why hide? Is it because of the Saints outside of Chaos?”

Gu An shook his head and said, “Perhaps not because of external enemies, but internal troubles.”

Hongqian Ancestor wanted to ask more, but the rampant Hongmeng Purple Qi made his face change, and he hurriedly rose into the air, sat cross-legged, and started cultivating energy to regulate the Hongmeng Purple Qi pouring into his body.

Gu An turned to look at Xuanwu and said, “Don’t roam around, stay on the island, you’ll be fine.”

Without waiting for Xuanwu’s response, he vanished into thin air.

Xuanwu opened his mouth, then turned to look at Hongqian Ancestor. The world was dark, and the fierce wind surged toward Hongqian Ancestor, making Xuanwu feel immense pressure.

“Why do I feel the island is more dangerous?”

Xuanwu muttered, but he still chose to trust Gu An.

Elsewhere.

Gu An stepped up beside Hong Yi, grasped Hong Yi’s arm, and dispersed the Hongmeng Purple Qi on her body, easing her tightly furrowed brows.

Hong Yi opened her eyes. She could feel a warm power flowing within her, healing her wounds and restoring her nearly torn body.

Seeing Gu An, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

“Just now…” Hong Yi began to inquire.

Gu An’s eyes narrowed, and Hong Yi’s eyes instantly became unfocused. Three breaths later, her gaze turned clear again.

“Hongmeng Will… so we are all just pawns…”

Hong Yi murmured to herself, her tone without any discernible emotion.

Gu An comforted her, “It’s alright, I’ve already helped you escape from destiny. From now on, you no longer belong to the Nine Great Dao; you will be of the same origin with me.”

The anomaly of the Nine Great Dao allowed Gu An to see various causes and effects, making him more aware of the truth behind this Great Calamity.

So he decided to help Hong Yi escape and let Hongqian Ancestor become a Saint to attract the attention of that existence.

“Why does the Hongmeng Will not reveal itself? Why must it create us?”

Hong Yi asked, her tone complex.

The Nine Great Dao always thought they were the Hongmeng Will, but it turned out not to be the case, which was a great blow to them.

Gu An replied, “What he desires is far beyond your imagination. This calamity brought by the Saints is something he orchestrated. Now, more and more Saints have their sights set on Chaos, numbering over twelve.”

Twelve Saints!

Hong Yi’s face changed subtly, clearly frightened as well.

“Now, the Celestial Emperor and a Saint I have subdued are fighting. They have moved beyond Chaos, which is the best strategy for Chaos and the Heavenly Dao. However, they cannot withstand the invasion of those Saints.”

Gu An continued speaking, his face calm. While speaking, he shifted Hong Yi’s fate, letting her cause and effect fall upon Hongqian Ancestor.

It was as if Hong Yi had already merged with Hongqian Ancestor.

Hong Yi could perceive the situation of the Heavenly Dao. After all, she was already a Dao Extreme Daluo Immortal, and aside from the Saints, she saw endless enemies invading the Heavenly Dao, wantonly destroying and continuously slaughtering as if they had a deep blood feud.

No matter how one looked at it, the Heavenly Dao was already finished; even if the Saints withdrew now, the Heavenly Dao would suffer a severe loss.

She looked at Gu An, knowing that he was the only variable in this great calamity.

“How many Saints can you deal with?” Hong Yi directly asked.

Gu An glanced at her, withdrew his hand, and softly said, “You should still remember the Celestial Emperor talking about the Saints’ battle.” ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹~𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮~𝚗𝚎𝚝

“Yes, he said that even if Saints go one-on-one, it’s difficult for them to defeat each other. Once they face off, they will inevitably be at a standstill, and one Saint cannot defeat two Saints joining forces.”

Hong Yi nodded, gazing fixedly at Gu An and earnestly asked, “That’s just the Celestial Emperor’s opinion. I believe you’re different; you must have a method, right?”

Gu An smiled and said, “If that’s the case, then I’ll have to call upon the Wushi Saint.”

“Wushi Saint? Are there other Saints in the Wushi Realm?” Hong Yi asked urgently, unable to hide her shock.

What exactly is the Wushi Realm that it hides multiple Saints?

The eldest disciple An Xin from the Wushi Realm appeared more flustered than her seeing the Saints’ battle.

Could it be there is an even more powerful Wushi outside of Chaos?

Gu An turned around, facing the void outside the cliff. With a wave of his right hand, he drew a light arc in the air ahead, emitting a golden glow that expels the darkness of the world.

Hong Yi fixed her gaze, afraid of missing anything.

The golden light shone on her face, her pupils reflecting that arc of light.

Shortly, she saw figures walking from within that light arc, as if stepping from another world.

One, two, three…

As the number of figures increased, even the normally indifferent Hong Yi grew excited.

Does the Wushi Realm actually have so many Saints?

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