Jackie Chan Adventures: I have everything I need now

"Brother Zulong, a Heavenly Dao Saint, though a puppet of the Heavenly Dao, you are only at the peak of the Primordial Golden Immortal realm. It has been said that all those below the Saint level are mere ants. You..."

Shen Du looked him up and down, but he didn't think that Zu Long had any right to make such a wild statement.

The reason why a Heavenly Sage is a sage is because he possesses an immortal primordial spirit and can draw upon the power of the Heavenly Dao, making his magical power inexhaustible in the primordial world.

If they were to fight in the primordial world, even a Grand Luo Golden Immortal might not be able to defeat a Heavenly Dao Saint. However, in the chaotic land outside the primordial world, a Heavenly Dao Saint is nothing more than something a Grand Luo Golden Immortal can easily manipulate.

Upon hearing this, the Ancestral Dragon laughed wildly, "I am the Lord of the Dragon Clan, the origin of the Dragon Clan!"

"In the primordial world, isn't there a title for the number one person below the sage?!"

"If this were our time, my strength would have surpassed countless powerful beings, making me the number one person below the Saint!"

"For example, the Demon Ancestor and the one who merged with the Dao with their bodies, if they joined forces, they might be able to defeat me in a single blow!"

"That's why those two old fogies from the Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan joined forces to fight against me!"

"My origin is the meridian of the Great God Pangu, and I was born with the power to control it. Now I am at the peak of the Primordial Golden Immortal realm. No one in the world who controls the laws of power is more proficient than me!"

"I am born of Pangu, and Yuanfeng and Shiqilin are also born of Pangu. We were close friends countless years ago, but our friendship was broken due to some interests. However, we are still close friends. The Law of Power has already shown its formidable strength in the hands of the Great God Pangu!"

"Power can break through all laws. Even a Heavenly Dao Saint is nothing more than a puppet that can only contend with me by relying on the power of the Heavenly Dao!"

"Unfortunately, due to the karmic consequences of that great battle and the constraints of my vow, I cannot easily leave the East Sea until the karma is cleared and the debts are dissipated!"

"However, with the help of the Earth and humanity, I can break my vow and step out of the East Sea to lend you a hand!"

"Speaking of which, we, the three ancestors of the dragon, phoenix, and qilin, can all claim to be creations of Pangu!"

"However, it is truly a pity that, due to the obstacles of karma and cause and effect, I have been unable to step into the Primordial Golden Immortal realm for so many years."

Words poured out from the mouth of the Ancestral Dragon, his words like thunderclaps that resounded through the heavens and flooded the ears of the Divine Capital, leaving him stunned and unable to recover for a long time.

The Law of Power, the Ancestral Dragon.

Since the beginning of time, only the Ancestral Dragon has comprehended the laws of power of the Great God Pangu.

Even the Twelve Ancestral Witches, who are direct descendants of Pangu, and the Three Pure Ones, who are manifestations of Pangu's primordial spirit, both of whom are direct descendants of Pangu, did not comprehend the Law of Power.

By observing this, one can understand that the arrogance in the First Emperor's words was not mere boasting, but rather a fact.

In the primordial world, if we look at it according to the bloodline of Pangu, the three ancestors of the dragon, phoenix and qilin, the sun and moon, the Ziwei star, the three pure ones of Pangu, the twelve ancestral witches, and the Netherworld Blood Sea, these kinds of innate deities are all direct descendants of Pangu.

The rest all possess some degree of Pangu's bloodline.

After all, the entire primordial world was created by Pangu.

However, beings with impure bloodlines dare not claim to be descended from Pangu, given the purity of their bloodline.

"Well, Fellow Daoist Shen Du, don't you think what I said makes a lot of sense?"

Zu Long looked at the stunned Shen Du and slowly teased him.

After all these years, this is only the second living being to come here. He needs to vent his frustrations about this period of boredom.

"Brother Zulong, your supernatural power is truly remarkable!"

"At the time of the battle between heaven and man, we will rely on Brother Ancestral Dragon!"

Upon hearing this, the Ancestral Dragon laughed and waved his hand, "There's no need for that. I'm just going with the flow, after all, this is also an opportunity for my dragon clan to turn things around."

"Fellow Daoists of the Divine Capital, this ancestor awaits your command in this Great Thousand Dragon Realm!"

The gods nodded.

He then said, "Now that things are settled, I don't need to stay any longer. There are still matters outside that I need to attend to!"

"Hahaha!"

Zu Long chuckled softly and waved his hand, signaling Shen Du to leave. With a thought, the passage to the outside world opened and appeared in front of Shen Du.

“Fellow Daoist Shen Du, I am here awaiting your good news.”

The moment Shen Du stepped into the passage, he turned back and said, "I will!"

Having said that, the god completely left the Great Thousand Dragon Realm and returned to the Primordial World.

Witnessing the departure of the Divine Capital, Zu Long's expression instantly returned to calm. He raised his eyes and looked into the void, saying indifferently, "Second Brother, tell me, who chose the right path?!"

As these words were spoken, a figure slowly emerged from the void. The mere aura emanating from him caused time to become unstable, as if tens of millions of years had passed in this palace at that moment.

"Elder brother, the path you have chosen will not be wrong!"

"Time once said, the earth bears all things and its merits are immeasurable. Humans are the most intelligent beings, and all people are of one mind. If Heaven is biased, it will surely be punished!"

"Our three races are merely going with the flow; as for the outcome, time will tell!"

"Besides, the current situation of the dragon race is already bleak enough. What harm would it do if it became even worse?!"

“I, Zhulong, am the second ancestor of the dragon race, and my eldest brother is the origin of the dragon race. Our choice will not be wrong, and even if it is wrong, my third brother can cover for us.”

At this moment, the figure slowly opened its eyes, and the world that was originally day and night instantly turned into daylight.

He is the younger brother of the First Emperor, Zhulong, who opens his eyes in the daytime and closes them in the night.

As the words say, he is the second ancestor of the dragon race. He witnessed his elder brother, the ancestral dragon, creating the dragon race with his own blood essence. This ancestral dragon is the origin of the dragon race.

Zhulong's cultivation level was also at the peak of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal realm, surpassing most powerful beings in the prehistoric world, and was no different from that of Zulong.

The former governs the law of time, while the latter governs the law of force.

See through the future, and you will overcome everything.

"Second brother is right. Our dragon race has long been in decline. Now is the time to fight back and defy fate. If we don't fight now, when will we?!"

Zu Long sighed deeply.

Upon seeing this, Zhulong simply closed his eyes slowly, and darkness instantly enveloped the world.

Knowing where Zhulong had gone, Zulong closed his eyes and began his daily cultivation.

"..."

Kunlun Mountain, the ancestor of all mountains, is shrouded in ethereal mist and is home to countless cranes.

At this moment, five figures shrouded in demonic energy slowly stood atop the clouds, looking down at the Qilin Cliff in the Kunlun Mountains.

"It's unbelievable that His Majesty the Eastern Emperor could be reincarnated!"

"Unfortunately, His Majesty the Eastern Emperor's current cultivation level is only that of a Great Luo Golden Immortal. It will probably take him some time to return to the Quasi-Saint realm!"

"Time is of no value to us. Now that His Majesty the Eastern Emperor has returned, His Majesty Emperor Jun is not far behind!"

"My demon race has been in decline for many years, what harm is there in waiting a few more years?!"

"However, why didn't I see His Majesty the Eastern Emperor's Bell? Could it be that, just like during the Lich War, the Eastern Emperor's Bell vanished into the void and disappeared from the world, and even when its former master returned, it didn't return to His Majesty the Eastern Emperor's side?!"

Whispering voices drifted through the heavens, led by a man dressed in white, holding a feather fan, whose eyes revealed a knowledge of the past and a vision of the future.

The Bai Ze, a demon saint, is knowledgeable of all spirits, discerns all evils in the world, and is well-versed in astronomy and geography. However, among humans, he is known as an auspicious beast.

He slowly looked down at the Qilin Cliff. In his pupils, he saw not a cliff, but a huge Qilin that was sleeping. The Qilin was filled with boundless majesty, and even in its sleep, it made weak creatures tremble with fear, not daring to approach this place even a step.

On Qilin Cliff, there is a creature with a dragon's head, deer antlers, ox hooves, and elephant tail. It is the son of the original Qilin, the Qilin, a creature that resembles nothing else.

"Even now, after slumbering here, I still cannot fathom the cultivation level of the former three overlords, the First Qilin!"

Bai Ze sighed.

He was knowledgeable in astronomy and geography, and could deduce the future and the destiny of all things in the world, yet he could not see through this sleeping Qilin.

To be honest, he truly deserves to be called one of the overlords who once dominated the primordial world.

"Bai Ze, stop sighing!"

"His Majesty the Eastern Emperor has sent us to awaken the First Qilin. Do you have any way to wake it up?!" said the Demon Saint Feilian in a hoarse voice.

Bai Ze glanced at the impatient Fei Lian and said, "The First Qilin fell into a deep sleep because it was burdened by karmic debts and injuries from the great battle of the past."

"However, judging from his current condition, his injuries have long since healed, and even a large amount of karmic debt has been worn away!"

"With just a little trick, we can awaken the First Qilin."

The current state of the First Qilin is like that of a sleeping vegetative person; it will not wake up unless there is much activity.

The "small trick" Bai Ze mentioned was naturally his own supernatural powers to strike the First Qilin.

With their strength being at least at the mid-stage of Quasi-Saint level, awakening the Primordial Qilin would be a piece of cake. In fact, given their formidable strength and the dormant power of the earth, they might not even be able to harm the Primordial Qilin.

"Then what are we waiting for? Quickly awaken the Primordial Qilin so that we, the Demon Saints, can return to report to His Majesty the Eastern Emperor!" Ying Zhao's voice boomed like thunder, echoing in the ears of the other four Demon Saints.

"Alright!" Bai Ze waved his feather fan.

For him, the sooner things are done, the less trouble there will be.

This place is, after all, the territory of the Primordial Celestial Venerable. The commotion they caused was bound to alarm the sage.

Bai Ze glanced at them, realizing that it was highly likely to trigger the attack of the Primordial Qilin, and said, "Yingzhao, Shangyang, Feilian, and Jimeng, you will each launch your attacks according to the cardinal directions. I will unleash my killing blows from the heavens above!"

"it is good!"

"can!"

"Row!"

"I'm OK!"

After Ji Meng and the other four demon saints readily agreed, they slowly emerged from the clouds and arrived at the four directions of Qilin Cliff.

"Now that everyone is in position, let's get started!"

At Bai Ze's command, he immediately waved the Bai Ze Feather Fan, a primordial spiritual treasure. This was his natal spiritual treasure, though it lacked the power to kill.

But it was ultimately a primordial spiritual treasure, and immediately it unleashed a white light, causing the surrounding void to tremble. The creatures living in Kunlun Mountain felt this sudden power and hurriedly left the Qilin Cliff.

Upon seeing this, the other four demon saints each took out their innate spiritual treasures and began to gather their power.

At that moment, the Qilin Cliff, which had been sleeping soundly, suddenly awoke. Looking at the five great demon saints who had surrounded the cliff, it shouted angrily, "What do you want to do?!"

But Bai Ze and the others wouldn't pay any attention to the Qilin, even if it was the son of the First Qilin.

"Be bold!"

"What kind of demon dares to trespass on Kunlun Mountain!"

As soon as the words fell, a figure wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe, exuding an air of otherworldly grace and sharp aura, stepped out from the Jade Void Palace atop Kunlun Mountain, his feet hovering in mid-air.

He roared in fury as he looked at the five demon saints surrounding Qilin Cliff.

But Bai Ze and the others still ignored this person.

Upon seeing this, the man immediately flew into a rage. With a wave of his hand, he produced an ancient and magnificent banner surrounded by chaotic energy, on which were engraved the sun, moon, mountains, rivers, and the mark of chaos.

"Pangu Banner!"

At this moment, sensing the threat to their life instincts, Bai Ze and the other four stopped and turned to look at the being holding the Pangu Banner, a supreme innate treasure.

"Oh, so you are Guang Chengzi, a highly accomplished disciple of Brother Yuanshi Dao!"

"What's wrong with you?!"

Bai Ze's nonchalant attitude infuriated Guang Chengzi.

You came uninvited and then asked him what he wanted?

A surge of anger welled up within him, and he saw the faces of Bai Ze and the others clearly, instantly bringing him to his senses.

"Demon Saints Bai Ze, Ji Meng, Ying Zhao, Shang Yang, and Fei Lian, what brings you five to my Kunlun Mountain?!"

Knowing that the other party was a demon saint from the era of witches, Guang Chengzi calmed down.

Even with the Pangu Banner in his hand, he might not be a match for these five great demon saints.

After all, Bai Ze alone was at the late stage of Quasi-Saint, while the other four Demon Saints were all at the mid-stage of Quasi-Saint.

Guang Chengzi is only at the mid-stage of Quasi-Saint. Even with the blessing of an innate treasure, he would undoubtedly lose in a real fight.

Guang Chengzi, who was facing the five great demon saints, was constantly sending telepathic messages to Yu Ding Taiyi and the others, saying that Kunlun was under attack and they should come to its rescue immediately.

"We have come here today for only one thing!"

"Then we must destroy this Qilin Cliff!"

"You, a mere lone individual, dare to obstruct us!"

"Don't think that just because you have a supreme innate treasure, you can stop us!"

"Retreat immediately! Anyone who obstructs us will surely bring disaster upon Guang Chengzi!"

"You're just a junior, yet you dare to shout here!"

"."

With a single word, the five demon saints completely belittled Guang Chengzi, rendering him utterly worthless.

They are demon saints who have experienced countless great battles, possessing profound foundations and combat power far exceeding that of pampered quasi-saints like Guang Chengzi.

"You all, you all!"

"Don't you all know who is being suppressed beneath Qilin Cliff?!"

"You actually intend to destroy Qilin Cliff? Do you want to become enemies with my Chan Sect?!"

Guang Chengzi gritted his teeth and angrily rebuked the front, his chaotic energy surging around him, transforming into countless sword blades that sliced ​​through space, drastically changing the environment of the entire Kunlun Mountain.

However, Bai Ze and the others merely raised their hands slightly, and they were able to deflect the chaotic sword energy unintentionally unleashed by the Pangu Banner. (End of Chapter)