Primordial Era: Starting by overwhelming the Sages, Hongjun was stunned!

Amidst the chaos outside the island, a figure in a black robe sped towards them.

Kong Xuan is back.

He landed on the island, his robes fluttering in the breeze.

Wu Dang stood up: "Vice Leader."

Kong Xuan nodded and looked at Tongtian: "Master, I have found someone."

Tongtian was taken aback: "Who?"

Kong Xuandao: "Wuyun Xian".

A glint of light flashed in Tongtian's eyes.

Wu Yunxian, the leader of the Seven Immortals who served the Jie Sect, was originally a golden-bearded turtle.

During the Investiture of the Gods, in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, he wielded the Hunyuan Hammer and struck Guangchengzi and Chijingzi in succession, displaying his awe-inspiring power.

Later, he was caught by the Taoist Zhunti using the Six Roots Purification Bamboo and taken to the West, where he transformed into a golden turtle.

Tongtian asked urgently, "Where is he?"

Kong Xuandao said, "In the West, he was suppressed by Zhunti in a lotus pond."

"Zhunti used Buddhist magic to seal his intelligence, turning him into an ordinary golden turtle."

"For people to admire and play with."

Tongtian's face was ashen.

Zhunti.

One of the two saints of the West.

During the Investiture of the Gods, he joined forces with Jieyin to break the Zhuxian Sword Formation and kill countless disciples of the Jie Sect.

Now, they're not even sparing Wuyunxian.

Tongtian clenched his fist: "I'm going to save him."

Kong Xuan raised his hand: "No rush."

"The sect leader's cultivation has not recovered, so going there would be pointless."

"Moreover, the West is Buddhist territory, and Cundi and Jieyin are there."

"Given the leader's current condition, going there would be suicide."

Tongtian gritted his teeth: "Then what do we do?"

Kong Xuan said calmly, "I'll go."

Tongtian was taken aback.

Kong Xuandao said, "I will go to the West to save Wuyunxian."

"By the way..."

He paused for a moment: "Meet those two sages."

Tongtian's expression changed slightly: "Fellow Daoist, even a saint cannot gain an advantage when the two Western Saints join forces."

Kong Xuan's lips curled slightly: "I am not a saint."

Tongtian was taken aback.

Kong Xuan turned around and walked towards the edge of the island: "The sect leader is waiting here. I'll be right back."

The words were barely out of his mouth before he vanished.

Tongtian stared in the direction where he had disappeared, remaining silent for a long time.

Wu Dang asked softly, "Master, is it alright for the Vice Leader to go to the West alone?"

Tongtian was silent for a moment: "He's fine."

"There is nothing in this world that he cannot do."

Wu Dang nodded and said nothing more.

The Western Paradise.

Golden lotuses carpet the ground, seven treasures form a forest, and the water of eight virtues flows gently.

A hazy, radiant light of Buddha enveloped all directions, bringing peace and tranquility.

This is a sacred Buddhist site, the sacred ground of the Bodhisattvas Jieyin and Zhunti.

In the lotus pond, a huge golden turtle lay quietly.

Its eyes were lifeless, devoid of any intelligence; it was nothing more than an ordinary beast.

It is for the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who come and go to admire.

No one knew that this golden turtle was once the leader of the Seven Immortals who served the Jie Sect.

He once wielded the Hunyuan Hammer, causing the immortals of the Chan Sect to flee in terror.

It was once majestic and awe-inspiring, with all the immortals paying homage.

Now, it is just a golden turtle.

A golden tortoise that has been forgotten.

Beside the lotus pond, two figures sat cross-legged.

To guide or lead.

Zhunti.

The guide closed his eyes, and his whole body was surrounded by a flowing Buddha light, with twelve layers of Buddha light rotating endlessly.

Zhunti gazed at the golden turtle in the lotus pond, a smile playing on her lips.

"Senior brother, do you think that man in black robes will come?"

The guide did not open his eyes: "I don't know."

Zhunti smiled and said, "I guessed he would come."

"He saved Sun Wukong and Tongtian; next, it's time to save this golden turtle."

Jieyin remained with his eyes closed: "So what if you've come?"

Zhunti said, "Since you've come, let me see you."

"Let's see who this being is who can make even the Dao Ancestor Hongjun kneel down."

Receiving silence.

Zhunti then asked, "Senior brother, do you think... he can defeat us?"

Jieyin opened his eyes, his gaze deep: "I don't know."

"But I know a little bit."

Zhunti: "What?"

Jieyin looked into the depths of chaos: "If he really comes to our door, we can't stop him."

Zhunti's smile stiffened slightly.

Just then.

Beyond the realm of bliss, a voice drifted from afar.

"Kong Xuan requests an audience with the Two Sages of the West."

The voice was calm, yet like thunder, echoing in the sky above the Pure Land.

The golden lotus trembled, the seven treasures swayed, and the water of the eight virtues surged endlessly.

The guide's expression changed slightly.

Zhunti's smile froze completely.

coming.

It's really coming.

The two exchanged a glance, both seeing a hint of horror in each other's eyes.

They knew the man would come, but they didn't expect him to come so quickly.

Jieyin took a deep breath and stood up.

Zhunti also got up.

The two walked hand in hand towards the edge of the Pure Land.

Beyond the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss.

Kong Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, his black robe fluttering lightly.

He gazed at this sacred Buddhist site, his eyes calm.

They brought out the guide and the accordant, and stood opposite each other.

The three people faced each other.

The guide clasped his hands together and said, "Fellow Daoist, you have come from afar. May I ask what brings you here?"

Kong Xuan looked at him: "I need someone."

Zhunti smiled and asked, "Who does fellow Daoist wish to speak of?"

Kong Xuan looked towards the lotus pond: "Wu Yunxian."

Zhunti's smile froze.

Kong Xuan continued, "He is a member of my Jie Sect, and you have trapped him here for endless years."

"Today, I'm taking him away."

Zhunti's expression changed slightly: "Fellow Daoist, this Wuyun Immortal..."

Kong Xuan raised her hand to stop him: "I don't want to hear nonsense."

"To give it, or not to give it?"

The two words were uttered calmly, yet carried an undeniable authority.

Zhunti's face turned ashen.

When have these two sages of the West ever been treated like this?

But he couldn't see through the person in front of him.

It's impossible to see through even the slightest bit.

All he knew was that Hongjun Daozu knelt before him, as if he had lost his parents.

All that is known is that with a wave of his hand, the Five Elements Mountain shattered.

All that is known is that with a single instruction from him, Sun Wukong went from a Taiyi Golden Immortal to the peak of a Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

Zhunti took a deep breath: "Fellow Daoist, this Dark Cloud Immortal is an object of our Buddhist sect..."

Kong Xuan interrupted him: "What is it?"

"He is a person, not an object."

"He is a disciple of the Jie Sect, not a plaything of your Buddhist sect."

Zhunti was speechless.

Jieyin stepped forward: "Fellow Daoist, please calm your anger."

"What happened to Wuyunxian was our fault."

"If he wants to leave, we will not stop him."

Zhunti was taken aback: "Senior Brother!"

The guide raised his hand to stop him.

He looked at Kong Xuan, his gaze calm: "Fellow Daoist, you may take Wuyun Xian with you."

"But I have one condition."

Kong Xuan looked at him and said, "Speak."

The guide said, "Fellow Daoist, you must promise not to harm a single member of our Buddhist sect."

Kong Xuan laughed: "Are you scared?"

He remained silent while receiving the guidance.

Kong Xuan looked at him, at this ancestor of the West.

He said calmly, "I promise you."

"As long as the Buddhist community does not obstruct my actions, I will not harm a single member of the Buddhist community."

"But what if someone is courting death..."

He paused for a moment, then said, "Then you can't blame me."

Jieyin nodded: "Thank you, fellow Daoist."

He turned around and waved towards the lotus pond.

A beam of Buddhist light descended, breaking the seal on the golden turtle's body.

In the lotus pond, the golden turtle trembled.

The cloudy eyes gradually cleared.

It raised its head and roared to the sky.

The roar was like thunder, shaking even the paradise on earth.

It recognized the figure in the black robe.

I recognized that familiar aura.

That's... the aura of the Jie Sect!