Primordial Era: The Deceptive Demon Lotus, a scheme to deceive the Western Religion at the outset.

Chapter 24 The Great Power's Wrath, Hongjun Arrives

Ling Xiao had no time to pay attention to the doubts and questions raised by the many powerful figures; he was immersed in the joy of his breakthrough.

Feeling the unparalleled and terrifying divine power coursing through his body, a look of pleasure appeared in his eyes.

Compared to myself now, I was like an ant in the past.

But now, that's when true strength is revealed!

The physical body has become so terrifying that it is now capable of contending with a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

That was a top-grade innate spiritual treasure! But even it had to be defeated by his own fists.

Why?

This is the power of the Primordial Chaos Dao; once one breaks through to the Primordial Golden Immortal level, both the physical body and the primordial spirit are enhanced.

His magical power far surpasses that of ordinary quasi-saints, making it incredibly easy for him to defeat ten quasi-saints single-handedly.

"The Primordial Golden Immortal has ten heavens, and each heaven is qualitatively different."

Ling Xiao knew that although he was very strong now, the gap between a low realm and a high realm could not be bridged by combat power.

His increased strength today is merely the first step on the path to invincibility.

Compared to spiritual treasures, immortal materials, supernatural powers, spells, and cultivation techniques...

Breaking through the limits is the ultimate reward!

at the same time.

In the heart of chaos, within the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun sat cross-legged, his face ashen and his expression gloomy.

He had previously sensed that the will of Heaven descended upon the edge of chaos, showering down endless golden clouds of merit.

Then, in the blink of an eye, Hongjun enveloped the chaos with his divine sense, and was immediately shocked beyond measure.

The primordial causal chain has shifted!

The overall trend is showing signs of change!

He suppressed his desire to explore the edge of chaos and immediately used the Jade Disc of Creation to deduce the truth, but he was unable to deduce the person behind the scenes.

At this moment, he could no longer bear it and suddenly stood up, spreading his boundless magic power to every corner of the chaos.

The majesty of a sage is vast and awe-inspiring.

The endless chaotic creatures bowed their heads and wailed, emitting sounds of fear.

"Who is it?"

The power of this voice was extremely terrifying, as if it could shatter the sky, evaporate the four seas, condense heaven and earth into a single point, and annihilate both spirit and matter.

Hongjun took a step and was already out of Zixiao Palace.

At that moment, on the edge of the chaos, Ling Xiao, upon hearing this voice, was startled. He knew he had been exposed and could not linger here.

However, even if the Dao Ancestor himself arrives, he will be able to leave gracefully with the Chaos Demon Lotus shielding him from the secrets of heaven.

You are the Dao Ancestor, so what can you do to me?

Speaking of which, this batch of chives has been harvested, and it's time to go.

If you want to cut them again, you'll have to wait a few more years for them to grow back...

Before leaving, Ling Xiao stood on the platform, hands behind his back, looking at the three thousand powerful beings, and said with emotion: "My children, a teacher for a day is a father for life. Remember, if you cause trouble in the future, do not mention your teacher."

"The mountains are high and the roads are long, we'll meet again in the martial world."

Having said that, he swept his sleeve and put Shi Hao and Huo Ling'er into it.

Then he withdrew the Heaven-Deceiving Array formed by the Chaos Demon Lotus, and with a flicker, disappeared into thin air.

The three thousand powerful beings stared dumbfounded at the empty palace: "..."

The next moment, a sudden change occurred.

The once ethereal and enchanting Zixiao Palace vanished in an instant.

Many powerful beings were astonished!

They weren't actually in the Palace of Tranquility; they were practically on a cliff on the edge of chaos...

As far as the eye could see, weeds grew rampant, and the place was desolate.

Upon closer inspection, the futons that were originally meant for the six disciples of the sage were actually woven entirely from wild grass.

For a moment, the three thousand powerful figures on the cliff remained as still as virgins, not uttering a single word.

You could hear a pin drop here.

Only the thunderous pounding of everyone's heart reminded everyone that it was deafening.

Even the naturally cheerful Hongyun fell silent.

What exactly happened?

What is the sage playing at?

Just then, a purple beam of light fell from the sky into the cliff in the distance.

That was an old Taoist priest in white robes with white hair and beard, exuding an air of otherworldly wisdom; it was none other than the Sage Hongjun.

All eyes turned to him.

No one present could figure out what level of cultivation this person had reached.

However, even the Twelve Ancestral Witches couldn't help but tremble after feeling that terrifying pressure.

However, the old Taoist priest in white didn't seem to be in good condition. His beard was unkempt, and his eyes were unrecognizable. He looked both angry and frantic.

It seems poised to transform into a ferocious, striped tiger at any moment, ready to devour anyone it deems worthy of its attention!

Hongjun's eyes shifted to the three thousand powerful beings, his saintly might sweeping across the land, his pressure terrifying to the extreme, even the heavens and earth changed color.

"I, Hongjun, who is disturbing the heavenly secrets here? Where is that person?"

Upon hearing this, the powerful figures were immediately invigorated. Many of them had developed sentience as early as the Dragon-Han Tribulation and even manifested in human form, but almost none of them had actually seen the Ancestor Hongjun.

Even if there were, it would only be a fleeting glimpse, so his true appearance would not be known. However, the majesty of a sage cannot be faked.

If the person before us is the true Hongjun Ancestor, then who was the one who was not long ago?

The three thousand powerful beings looked at each other, completely bewildered. Looking at the sage Hongjun, whose expression was terrifyingly gloomy, they belatedly realized that they might have been deceived!

In an instant, every powerful being became enraged.

The thought that the person they had knelt and bowed to with gratitude and respect was actually a fraudster made him feel a rush of blood to his head.

"Ah! My precious treasure, my immortal material treasured for millions of years, you damned liar!!"

"Little sister, is that man really a fraud? We gave him twelve drops of our heart's blood!"

The powerful figures began to wail in despair.

This time I really vomited blood!!

Seeing their sorrow, Hongjun sighed and then asked, "Tell me in detail what exactly happened from beginning to end."

An hour later.

Numerous powerful figures spoke out against Ling Xiao, recounting his words and actions to Hongjun in detail.

Hongjun was both shocked and furious.

That person was actually using my name to swindle and deceive people!

He claimed to be the Ancestor Rainbow Lord, and then deceived a group of innate deities in the prehistoric world, nearly swindling them out of all their resources.

hateful! !

That guy seems to have a special magic weapon that can shield him from his divine sense and even evade the location predictions of the Creation Jade Disc.

Hongjun thought and thought, but he couldn't do anything about it.

No!

How could I swallow this insult?

If this matter is left unresolved, how can he claim to be the Dao Ancestor in the future? The curses from all living beings could cause the will of Heaven to abandon him.

"Go back now. Once I catch that scoundrel, I will tear him to pieces and burn his soul to ashes."

Hongjun said coldly.

He will keep trying to figure out the person's location; he refuses to believe he can't find him.

At this moment, all the powerful beings, looking disheveled and ashamed, bowed to Hongjun, then returned to the prehistoric world with mournful faces.

at the same time.

On the shore of the East China Sea.

Penglai Fairy Island.

Jieyin and Zhunti have emerged from seclusion today. At this moment, the two stand at the entrance of the immortal island, their gazes occasionally drifting into the distance.

"When will my brother return? Where has he gone?"

Zhunti looked at Jieyin with curiosity.

Just then, a divine rainbow streaked across the distant sky and landed on the ground with a whoosh; it was Ling Xiao, who had returned from the chaos.

(End of this chapter)