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

Chapter 305 The Two Wrathful Western Saints! Who did it?

"The Heaven-Suppressing Coffin is actually quite useful."

"As expected of a rare treasure that subtly surpasses even the most precious treasures."

Yuan Hong was somewhat surprised, stroking the Zhen Tian Coffin, feeling that this treasure still had many uses yet to be discovered.

The predecessor of this treasure was the immortal bronze coffin that could trap the remnants of the Chaos Demon God. Later, after being strengthened by the system, it underwent a qualitative change and became the Heaven-Suppressing Coffin.

Even if a Heavenly Saint is suppressed inside it, the connection to the Heavenly Dao Laws can be forcibly severed!

After forty-nine days, the saint will be sealed inside forever!

Previously, Yuan Hong had also used this treasure to control Jiang Chen, turning him into his perfect puppet.

Unexpectedly, today I had a sudden inspiration and wanted to give it a try, and I actually succeeded in absorbing the true spirit of Ksitigarbha.

"Now that its true spirit has been absorbed, it will definitely be able to be completely sealed inside after forty-nine days, and various restrictions will be imposed on it."

"However, Ksitigarbha is not like Jiang Chen; he has a quasi-saint's will lying dormant within him. I wonder if he can be perfectly controlled?"

Yuan Hong thought to himself.

It's definitely possible to seal it inside permanently.

If one could perfectly control Ksitigarbha and make him work for one's own purposes, that would be even better.

Whether it can be done is uncertain.

If Ksitigarbha still had some fragments of his primordial spirit, carrying his will and memories, then it would probably be impossible to do it; he could only set up a restriction.

But now that only the true spirit exists, Yuan Hong is also unsure...

"Forget it, we'll know in forty-nine days. There's no point in thinking about it too much now."

Sensing that the Heaven-Suppressing Coffin was constantly exerting a mysterious power on the true spirit of Ksitigarbha, gradually establishing a connection between it and the Heaven-Suppressing Coffin, Yuan Hong waved his hand and returned the Heaven-Suppressing Coffin to the Myriad Spirits Diagram.

"Let's get out of here quickly, we'll be at Sun Star soon."

"Time waits for no one. Let's go see the Fusang Tree on the Sun Star. It's time to return to the Primordial Continent."

Yuan Hong muttered to himself, and with a wave of his hand, a surge of magical power transformed into a nine-colored rainbow, spreading out like a blanket across the land, erasing everything and completely cleaning up all traces of the battle.

Then, whether he was in a hurry to get to the Sun Star or felt guilty staying there, Yuan Hong immediately ran away.

Although no one can predict where this place is, if a sage happens to be exploring it, then we're doomed...

Just to be on the safe side, it would be best to make a quick getaway; he had no interest in lingering at the crime scene.

……

boom!!

On Mount Sumeru, two terrifyingly powerful holy forces suddenly erupted from the Western Religion, as if the heavens were enraged.

The entire western land felt the power of these two holy forces, which were filled with anger. All living beings trembled and looked up at the sky in a daze, feeling as if dark clouds were covering the sky and that a great calamity was about to befall them at any moment!

"Jizo has perished?!"

"Damn it, who did this?!"

The two Western Saints, who were plotting how to swindle people by the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, roared angrily.

The moment Ksitigarbha perished, they suddenly learned of this matter.

Good heavens, there are probably very few people in the world who would dare to kill a third-generation direct disciple of the Western Sect. I never expected that Ksitigarbha, a second-generation disciple who was a quasi-saint, would actually perish.

Isn't this like provoking the gods?

The two Western Saints were furious, their bodies trembling, as if they were more heartbroken than if they had lost a supreme treasure, even though they did not possess one themselves.

Western religions are inherently impoverished, inferior to the Eastern world in every aspect, from resources to geniuses.

Even for them, cultivating a quasi-saint is extremely difficult!

Especially for a peerless genius like Ksitigarbha, they placed high hopes on him.

When Zhunti first coveted the Underworld, he even planned to send Ksitigarbha to garrison there and divide up its territory!

Unexpectedly, he perished so easily.

Who did it?

Without saying a word, the two Western Saints immediately began to calculate with all their might.

However, to their dismay, they could not deduce even the slightest clue.

"We are still in the early stages of the Great Tribulation. Ksitigarbha was not involved in the Shang-Zhou War, and there was no divine calamity. How could his death be something that neither you nor I could have predicted?"

"It's definitely the work of a saint!"

Zhunti said with a grim expression, his eyes almost spitting fire, his three corpse gods jumping up and down in anger.

No wonder Ksitigarbha, such a powerful quasi-saint, perished; it must have been done by other saints!

Only they have the strength and audacity to kill Ksitigarbha without a second thought.

This is absolutely outrageous!

"But who would do such a thing, making us, my fellow disciples, mortal enemies from the very beginning of this eon?"

"The Three Pure Ones and Nuwa don't seem very similar..."

Jieyin remained silent for a moment, and although he was angry, he still spoke slowly.

More importantly, he felt that even if a sage were to take action, they shouldn't be completely unable to deduce it; at the very least, they should be able to find out who was concealing the secrets of heaven.

But now, the secrets of heaven are in complete chaos, as if there was never any information about this in the first place, which is completely wrong.

"Just ask them, and you'll find out if you probe them."

Zhunti said coldly, he could not swallow this insult.

The next moment, their consciousness traversed the vast heavens and earth, transcending time and space, and unceremoniously summoned the other four Heavenly Saints!

Sensing their overwhelming momentum, the other four consciousnesses also arrived directly here. The six saints' consciousnesses took human form and lingered in a vast void.

"Jieyin, Zhunti, what's wrong with you two?"

"The death of Ksitigarbha has nothing to do with us."

Yuanshi and Tongtian, however, were not going to tolerate these two and spoke up one after the other.

Upon hearing this, the two Western Saints were immediately enraged and were about to retaliate.

They just lost a disciple, shouldn't they be angry?

These two are going too far; let's just have a showdown today...

"Alright, fellow Daoists, please calm down first."

"If any of the four of us were to lay a hand on Ksitigarbha, even if we tried to conceal the truth, we would still leave traces, and you wouldn't be able to hide it from us."

At this moment, the eldest disciple, Taiqing Laozi, had to speak up. This is the Great Tribulation period. If the sages start fighting first, what kind of scene would that be?

Lao Tzu's words still carry some weight.

The tense atmosphere eased slightly.

"Who else in the world could do that? To kill Ksitigarbha and then remain invisible from the heavenly secrets?"

"Wouldn't it be even more suspicious if it were about other people?"

The two Western Saints certainly understood this principle, but they were still very puzzled. They looked at the other four Saints again and again, trying to find the culprit.

Unfortunately, they didn't do it, so of course we can't tell anything.

However, there must be someone in this world who can do it, such as the Dao Ancestor Hongjun, who can completely conceal certain aspects of heavenly secrets.

However, none of the Six Sages dared to voice this conjecture, nor did they believe it to be true.

Even if Hongjun were extremely idle, he wouldn't do something like this...

(End of this chapter)