Primordial Era: I am the First Green Ox, the Senior Brother of the Three Religions

The thirty-three heavens of the primordial world trembled!

The Nine Netherworld is in turmoil!

The laws of Heaven manifested wildly in the sky, and countless golden auspicious clouds gathered from beyond the heavens, while a vast expanse of purple aura swept eastward for ninety thousand miles!

Golden lotuses sprang from the ground, and flowers rained down from the sky!

Although Zhu Jiuyin followed the path of the Primordial Golden Immortal, which was not governed by the Heavenly Dao, the descent of the Primordial Golden Immortal resonated and celebrated in the vast world!

The second saint of the Witch Clan has emerged out of nowhere!

"Second brother is done!!"

In the realm of witches, Dijiang roared excitedly to the sky, his six wings flapping violently, stirring up a raging spatial storm.

Zhu Rong laughed heartily, his body engulfed in flames soaring into the sky: "Good! Excellent! Let's see if those scruffy birds dare to bare their teeth in front of the Wu tribe again!"

Houtu stood deep within the Netherworld, her delicate hand gently raised, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disc erupted with vast divine light of reincarnation, resonating with Zhujiuyin's Great Dao of Time across the void, echoing each other from afar!

Millions of warriors from the Wu tribes rushed out from their various clans, knelt on the land of the Wu realm, pounded their chests with all their might, and let out a frenzied war roar that resounded through the sky!

"The Sage Zhujiuyin!"

"By Pangu, Father God! May the Wu Clan prosper forever!"

Meanwhile, in the dojos of powerful beings from all corners of the primordial world, endless gasps of astonishment rose and fell.

At Wuzhuang Temple on Longevity Mountain, several silver threads of Zhen Yuanzi's whisk were torn off.

"Time proves the Dao... a Primordial Golden Immortal!"

"The Witch Clan has actually broken the deadlock of having no primordial spirit and achieved sainthood through physical body!"

Zhen Yuanzi stared in horror at the far northern void, his eyes filled with shock.

The Law of Time ranks among the top of the Three Thousand Great Daos, and has always been one of the most difficult supreme laws to comprehend.

Now that Zhu Jiuyin has attained enlightenment through the physical body of time, his combat power is far beyond that of ordinary meritorious saints!

On the Western Spirit Mountain.

The teacup that Master Zhunti had just picked up turned to dust again, and he was completely unaware that tea had splashed all over him.

"How is that possible?!"

"How dare those barbarians of the Witch Clan become saints?!"

"They have no primordial spirit, they don't understand divination, so how could they possibly comprehend the mysteries of the Primordial Chaos?!"

Zhunti was so jealous that his eyes turned red and his whole body was trembling.

The Western Religion plotted for countless years, and only by making forty-eight great vows to the Heavenly Dao did they finally manage to become two Heavenly Dao Saints.

The Wu Clan first had Hou Tu who attained enlightenment through reincarnation, and now Zhu Jiuyin has also attained enlightenment through force, becoming a Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal!

Two saints from one family!

Moreover, they are all ruthless characters who are not subject to the control of Heaven!

The guide's face was so full of suffering that it seemed to drip water. He closed his eyes tightly and exhaled a long breath of stale air.

"The situation has completely changed."

"The few Saint Crystals that Niu Ben separated during the war in the Demon Realm are now fulfilling their karmic consequences one by one."

"The demon race's Taiyi, the witch race's Zhujiuyin... the heavens of this primordial world are no longer dominated by the Heavenly Dao alone."

Within the demon realm, the Demon Emperor's Palace was utterly desolate.

Donghuang Taiyi sat in the main hall, feeling the holy power of time sweeping in from the Witch Realm, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

When he became a saint, he hadn't even had time to sit down before Niu Ben pinned him to the ground and gave him a severe beating.

Now, his old rival, Zhu Jiuyin, has become a saint, with great momentum and dazzling light, even manifesting the river of time.

Di Jun stared blankly into the void, his fingers sinking deep into the divine jade as he pressed them against the armrest.

"The balance of power in the Lich Kingdom has been broken once again..."

Ten Thousand Mountains, Qingniu Ancestral Temple.

Niu Ben carried a steaming bowl of delicious fish soup and slowly walked to the square in front of the palace.

He took a sip of fish soup, looked at the rolling river of time in the far north sky, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"That old snake Zhu Jiuyin really didn't waste the crystal I gave him."

Niu Ba ran out of the kitchen carrying a large bone, staring at the strange phenomena in the sky, and exclaimed in astonishment, "Son, this old snake has become a saint! Will it try to take our territory from us in the future?"

Niu Ben swallowed the fish soup and glanced at his father.

"He wouldn't dare even if you gave him ten lives."

"The Goddess Houtu is on good terms with us in the Underworld. Zhu Jiuyin is a smart man. The first thing he would do after becoming a saint is to cause trouble for the demon race. He would never dare to provoke the Ten Thousand Mountains."

Just as Niu Ben had predicted.

High above, Zhu Jiuyin's enormous human-faced, snake-bodied form slowly retracted, and the river of time transformed into a seven-colored band of light that encircled his body.

Across billions of miles of void, he first solemnly clasped his hands in the direction of the Ten Thousand Mountains, then his icy gaze suddenly pierced the entrance to the Demon Realm!

That instant of killing intent plunged billions of demons in the demon realm into an icy abyss!

Zhu Jiuyin's attainment of enlightenment was like a world-destroying storm, sweeping across every corner of the entire primordial land.

In an instant, the undercurrents of the entire primordial world surged to their peak.

The Witch Clan has re-established its supreme dominance in the far north, and the Witch Army frequently drills at the border between the two realms, its malevolent aura soaring to the heavens.

Forced to retreat and consolidate their defenses, the demon race had no choice but to mobilize all the demon saints to guard the pass between the two realms and defend it to the death.

However, whether it was the arrogant Wu tribe or the frightened Yao tribe, when they patrolled the prehistoric world, as long as they traveled tens of millions of miles away from the Hundred Thousand Mountains, they would tacitly put away all their flags and war drums and quietly detour around them.

Everyone knows that in today's primordial world, sages are no longer rare and untouchable beings.

But the one in the Ten Thousand Mountains is an absolute nightmare that stands above all saints!

Time flew by in the tense atmosphere.

Less than a hundred years had passed since Zhu Jiuyin attained enlightenment.

While all the powerful beings in the prehistoric world were closely watching the potential clashes between the Lich and Demon races, which could erupt at any moment.

Deep in the East China Sea, towards the Penglai Wonderland of Jin'ao Island, another strange event is occurring!

"BOOM—!!"

A clear and pure sound of the Great Dao resounded from the deepest secret chamber of Biyou Palace!

Immediately afterwards, the boundless innate treasures of Daoist essence transformed into a towering, multicolored pillar of light that pierced the heavens and earth, tearing through the towering waves of the East Sea and soaring into the Thirty-Three Heavens!

"Splash!"

On the East China Sea, a raging torrent of hundreds of millions of feet suddenly surged forth!

At this moment, countless innate spiritual materials, divine iron and refined gold that had sunk to the bottom of the sea emitted a joyful buzzing sound, transforming into streams of light that converged wildly towards the sky above Jin'ao Island!

Moreover, countless phantom images of supreme treasures appeared in the void spanning tens of millions of miles around the entire Penglai Immortal Island!

Knife, spear, sword, halberd, tripod, tower, bell, mirror...

Thousands upon thousands of magical artifacts formed a vast and unfathomable array of treasures in the void, emanating an immense aura capable of obliterating the universe!

A fat figure draped in a Taoist robe with the Eight Trigrams of Myriad Treasures slowly rose into the air from the depths of Jin'ao Island.

Daoist Duobao!

The eldest disciple of the Xuanmen Jiejiao sect, and the first disciple of the second generation of the three religions!

At this moment, Daoist Duobao had three flowers gathered on his head and five elements gathered at the origin, surrounded by countless layers of dazzling precious light.

During the great war in the Demon Realm, the Three Pure Ones bestowed upon this most talented disciple of the Xuanmen sect the otherworldly Saint Crystal that they had received.