Primordial Era: I, the Spiritual Stone Monkey, was born ahead of schedule to seize the throne.

Chapter 96 The Cruel Woman Leads to Severe Injuries

Upon hearing Zhurong's words, Gonggong immediately retorted in his usual manner:

"You dare say you've never seen such a ferocious woman?"

"without"

Zhu Rong had barely uttered a single word when she subconsciously glanced at Xuan Ming and Hou Tu beside her.

Seeing that the two hadn't noticed his gaze, he quickly looked away, but a thought flickered in his mind, and the corners of his mouth turned up.

He then stiffened his neck and stubbornly retorted:

"I didn't lie! I said I've never seen her, and I mean it! If you can find a woman this vicious, I'll call you Third Brother from now on!"

"real?"

Gonggong's eyes suddenly lit up as he stared intently at Zhurong.

"certainly!"

Seeing that Gonggong had taken the bait, Zhurong immediately nodded, but the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up, which he then forcibly suppressed.

They were afraid of being discovered by Gonggong.

Gonggong was unaware of Zhurong's thoughts; he only saw the position of the third brother, which he had longed for for countless years, beckoning to him.

Overjoyed, he blurted out without thinking:

"Xuanming and Houtu!"

As soon as Gonggong said this, the surrounding air suddenly became still.

Immediately afterwards, two extremely fierce killing intents pierced Gonggong, causing him to shudder involuntarily.

Before he could react, two powerful attacks landed directly on him, knocking him to the ground.

Then, two ferocious, petite figures rushed up and unleashed a barrage of blows, punches, and kicks.

"Bang!"

"boom!"

"Bang!"

"Ahhh, I was wrong, girl, I was wrong. Redhead, I'm going to kill you!"

Gonggong's pig-like screams echoed through the void, utterly tragic.

This sight made the other ancestral witches tremble with fear.

Zhu Rong first shivered, then revealed a gloating expression.

"Tsk tsk tsk, that's terrible! That's horrific."

Before he could speak, a delicate fist loomed large in Zhu Rong's eyes and then slammed hard into his eye socket.

"Thump~"

"Ah~"

Zhu Rong immediately covered her eyes and retreated several feet until she removed her hand.

His right eye had become dark and swollen.

"Hahaha~ Serves you right! Hiss~"

"boom!"

From the deepest part of the boundless chaos, an enormous explosion resounded, shaking half of the chaos and stirring up a chaotic storm.

"what!"

Accompanied by a piercing scream, a golden light that even the chaos could not stop shot out from the depths of chaos.

It was a golden lotus platform.

Inside, one can vaguely see a mangled body, with only the upper half remaining.

Without stopping, they sped towards the primordial wilderness.

It disappeared in an instant.

Only a roar filled with hatred echoed in the chaos.

"Qi Tian, ​​you killed my junior brother and destroyed my golden body! I will remember this grudge!"

The enormous sound caused ripples to spread across the chaos, but these were quickly dissipated by the terrifying chaotic energy.

Silence fell once again.

Wild world.

Time flies like an arrow.

Ten thousand years have passed since the passing of the Sage Zhunti.

Ten thousand years ago, Jieyin, who had been pursuing Qitian deep into the chaos, returned to the primordial world riding the twelve-petaled golden lotus of merit.

His severely injured appearance horrified all the powerful beings and saints.

Then they were shocked by Qi Tian's power.

First he killed Zhunti, then he severely injured Jieyin.

This strength is among the best even among saints.

Everyone believed that Qi Tian would soon be chasing after them.

however,

As time slowly passed, Qi Tian never returned from the chaos.

The crowd couldn't help but start discussing it.

They began to speculate that Qi Tian might have already been killed by the Sage of Guidance in the chaos.

Jieyin's severe injuries were only caused by Qitian's last-ditch counterattack.

However, this is just speculation.

Since Jieyin returned from the chaos, he has not mentioned a word about Qitian's life or death.

He remained in seclusion on Mount Sumeru.

Ten thousand years passed quickly.

During these ten thousand years,

Since sages do not appear, even quasi-sages and great powers are in seclusion in their respective dojos, cultivating and not venturing into the primordial world.

The primordial world was very peaceful.

Actually, this calm is quite eerie.

Because the period of 100,000 years that Dao Ancestor set before the Wu and Yao tribes could not fight again had already passed several thousand years ago.

but,

However, the Lich and Demon races did not wage war again.

Actually, this is understandable. Now that a sage has been born, the witch and demon races will not easily start a decisive battle without absolute certainty.

Otherwise, it will be easy for others to take the credit.

Despite the confidence of the high-ranking officials of both the Lich and the Demon races, they still dared not underestimate their respective opponents.

The two races are currently evenly matched. If they were to actually fight, it would definitely be a fight to the death.

Therefore,

Both races decided to continue accumulating strength, and only engage in a decisive battle when they had the power to control the overall situation.

Therefore, while minor conflicts among the liches continued, major conflicts never occurred.

This frustrated the other powerful beings of the primordial world.

Especially the few sages.

Their doctrine is to educate the creatures of the primordial world, and they have been waiting for the war between the liches and demons to be so that both sides are severely damaged, so that they can clean up the mess.

If the liches aren't going to fight, then they won't get any territory.

after all,

Now, the liches occupy the most prosperous place in the primordial world.

Therefore, the sages became anxious.

However, due to the terrifying array formed by the Lich and Demon races, they did not dare to make a move for the time being.

In the west, Mount Sumeru.

Since the time when he guided Zhunti to establish the Western religion and attain sainthood, Mount Sumeru has become a holy site in the West.

Countless beings travel from billions of miles away to come here, just to join the Western religion.

As for the death of Sage Zhunti and the serious injury of Sage Jieyin, these were things that the creatures at the bottom of the primordial world could not possibly know.

right now,

Everything on Mount Sumeru is managed by Bhaisajyaguru and Ksitigarbha.

The two were disciples personally instructed by the Sage of Guidance.

He became a disciple when he was a Golden Immortal, and now, countless millennia have passed, his cultivation has reached the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm.

The two men welcomed all who came to become their disciples.

As for the inability to accommodate them?

It doesn't exist at all; Mount Sumeru has been transformed into a small world by the application of great magical power.

The space is extremely vast.

No matter how many living beings there are, it's no problem.

On this day, above Mount Sumeru.

A Taoist priest dressed in a gray robe, with a thin face, slowly descended from the sky.

It fell directly into Mount Sumeru.

The formation of Mount Sumeru had no effect on it whatsoever.

Just as the Taoist entered Mount Sumeru.

A loud shout rang out:

"Who goes there? This is the sacred site of a sage; you are not to be trespassed!"

At the same time, the Pharmacist and Ksitigarbha rose into the sky.

He looked at the gray-robed Taoist with a wary expression.

Like an enemy.

However, upon seeing his face clearly, both the Medicine Master and Ksitigarbha were stunned, staring in disbelief at the gray-robed Taoist:

"Shishi.Shi."

"Uncle?"

"What's wrong? Are you unhappy to see me?"

The gray-robed Taoist priest smiled.

The two, Yakushi and Ksitigarbha, shook their heads repeatedly: "No, no, it's just that you, Uncle-Master, are not."

In the end, there seemed to be some things I was hesitant to say.

Hesitant to speak.

Seeing this, the gray-robed Taoist laughed and said, "Dead, is that it?"

Without waiting for their reply, he began to explain on his own:

"Saints are immortal; even if they are killed, they can be resurrected!"

"ah!!!"

Medicine Buddha suddenly realized that he had previously heard that saints were immortal and indestructible, and thought that they could not be killed.

When their Uncle-Master Zhunti was killed, they could hardly believe it; their understanding of the world collapsed.

When they saw Zhunti resurrected, they even thought it was an illusion.

But after their uncle Zhunti explained it, they finally understood that the immortality of the sages actually referred to—

Infinite resurrection.

(End of this chapter)