Primordial Era: I, Yuan Hong, am solely focused on stability; humanity remains clear-headed

Chapter 295 Western Religion, Ksitigarbha!

The Thirty-Six Sea-Stabilizing Divine Pearls are already this powerful. Yuan Hong felt that they were even more terrifying than his own physical strength, not to mention the power they would unleash when they created and evolved into the myriad worlds.

At that time, the extent of this treasure's power and whether it will have other wonderful uses will remain unknown.

After all, this treasure, which can be used as the key to enlightenment for the lamp, obviously must have some special abilities.

These aspects were quite appealing to Yuan Hong, so after careful consideration, he abandoned his plan to directly integrate it into the Chaos Pearl.

We should wait until he figures out whether he can still use the abilities of these auxiliary spiritual treasures after he has integrated into them.

Right now, I don't even have a sample case, nor am I aware of the changes involved, and the Chaos Pearl itself hasn't given any warnings.

However, Yuan Hong could vaguely sense that the Chaos Pearl did not seem particularly eager to absorb and fuse the Thirty-Six Sea-Stabilizing Divine Pearls, something Yuan Hong understood.

The instinct to merge with different fragments of the Jade Disc of Creation is completely different.

"In that case, let's postpone the integration for now; perhaps the time isn't right."

Yuan Hong poured his magical power into the thirty-six Sea-Stabilizing Divine Pearls, quickly refining them, while carefully considering the matter in his mind.

He decided to try another case later, such as the innate five elements spiritual pearl or something.

Now, he has collected the three elements of metal, wood, and water in the Five Elements Spirit Pearls in his hand. It will be just around the corner for him to collect them all.

After a few breaths, Yuan Hong had finished refining the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl. His mind calmed down, and he looked again at the enemy who had flown close to him not far away.

The man's usually calm eyes now held a look of anxiety, with a hint of anger and resentment, as if he were wondering why he hadn't gotten there first.

"Stop! Hand over the treasures of my Western Sect, and I will spare your life!"

The powerful figure from the Western Sect roared angrily. He had only just approached and hadn't even had a chance to see the treasure clearly when Yuan Hong had already put it away!

Clearly, Yuan Hong didn't seem to take him seriously at all and had already made up his mind to keep the treasure for himself!

How could he possibly tolerate that?

Although Yuan Hong appeared to possess a profound aura, like the boundless starry sky, and seemed to be a formidable and dangerous figure, he was completely fearless. With such a precious treasure before him, he couldn't care less about anything else.

Anyway, although he had never met Yuan Hong and had never heard of him before, all he needed to know was that Yuan Hong was not a disciple of the Chan Sect or the Jie Sect.

Since he is not a disciple of the Eastern Xuanmen and has no saintly background, what does he, a quasi-saint of the Western Sect, have to fear?

Even powerful figures from the Eastern Xuanmen sects must compete for it.

The divine light released by that treasure was too dazzling, almost piercing through half a star field. Such brilliance could only come from a high-grade innate spiritual treasure. How could he not be envious?

Treasures of this caliber are extremely rare in the entire Western religion; if you see one, you have to snatch it!

"Perhaps today, I will have no choice but to unleash a massacre..."

The Western Sect disciple sighed inwardly, "There's no other way. With such a precious treasure before us, we can put aside all talk of compassion for now. Profit is our priority, and the treasure is the most important thing."

Despite feeling the oppressive aura emanating from him, Yuan Hong was completely unfazed, as if a gentle breeze had brushed against his face, and instead laughed.

"Your Western religious treasures? Heh."

"Since it's a treasure of your Western religion, why don't you call out to it and see if it responds?"

Yuan Hong smiled knowingly, took out the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl, and let it hover above his palm, rising and falling gently. Its slight rotation carried a mysterious charm, like the cycle of the universe.

Lingbao's aura had been completely concealed, making it impossible for outsiders to discern its true nature. Instead, it carried a trace of his aura and imprint, clearly indicating that it had been refined by him and become his weapon.

"You! Fellow Daoist, you have quite the audacity. May I ask who you are, and in which blessed land or immortal mountain you cultivate, that you dare to provoke my Western Sect?"

"I have been traveling far and wide for a long time and have not returned to the primordial land for a long time. I didn't know when someone like you appeared."

When the Western Sect disciple saw the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl that Yuan Hong had already refined, his face turned angry, but he suppressed his anger for the time being and slowly spoke.

This treasure is clearly extraordinary; he won't give it up. At worst, he'll just have to snatch it.

However, before that, he still wanted to find out Yuan Hong's identity and background. After all, he knew that the great calamity had arrived in the world, and various reclusive gods seemed to be showing signs of appearing.

In particular, this guy better not be a disciple of any other saint.

"Provoking the Western Religion? Ha, so what? The Western Religion has been suppressed by the Three Mysterious Sects of the East for many years."

"I am Yuan Hong, and who are you?"

Yuan Hong stood with his hands behind his back, smiling faintly as he spoke. His words were profound and unfathomable, but his contempt and mockery of the Western Religion were almost undisguised, as if he didn't care at all about the saint behind the Western Religion.

With the Chaos Pearl in his possession, he could perfectly conceal the secrets of heaven, so why should he be afraid of the other party having any powerful backing?

However, upon hearing this, the other party was clearly angered and immediately released a terrifying quasi-saint aura, pushing aside the chaotic air currents for thousands of miles and pressing towards him.

boom!!

Golden light shone brightly, the Buddha's image was solemn and majestic, and the sound of Zen chanting filled the air, making the starry sky environment seem to gradually turn into gold and jade, transforming it into a Buddhist continent.

Undeterred, Yuan Hongyi gradually released his own quasi-saint aura to counter it. He transformed into an endless black hole, standing proudly in the void, exuding an incredibly heavy aura that seemed capable of crushing the void and swallowing all worlds!

The golden Buddha light couldn't reach him at all, and naturally twisted and dissipated, forming a clear boundary between the two.

Faintly, one could see that Yuan Hong's crystal-clear body emitted wisps of starlight, appearing from within, making him extremely mysterious.

However, Yuan Hong did not unleash his full power immediately, and did not intend to reveal his true strength for the time being. It was enough for the other party to know that he was also a quasi-saint.

"He really is a quasi-saint. Troublesome."

At this moment, the Western Sect disciple sensed Yuan Hong's quasi-saint aura, and his expression indeed changed slightly. He had only guessed before, but now that it was confirmed, he truly felt that it was troublesome.

Not only is the opponent powerful, at the same level as me, but for some reason, they are not afraid of the Western Sect's reputation at all. In that case, there's no way to scare them into handing over the treasure!

"Yuan Hong? I don't recall ever hearing of him before. Could he be some powerful figure from the ancient times?"

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but he just couldn't figure out who Yuan Hong was, so he shook his head secretly.

However, he still directly gave his name.

"This humble Taoist is a disciple of the Western Paradise, Ksitigarbha..."

(End of this chapter)