Primordial Era: A God-Level Choice, Possessing Zhao Gongming at the Start.

Chapter 10: The Three Pure Ones Appear as Sun Gen, the Fairy of Dingguang, is Slain in a Wrath!

"Unexpectedly, this Long-Eared Taoist is actually the infamous traitor and spy of the future Jie Sect, Long-Eared Dingguang Immortal."

Zhao Gongming's lips curled into a cold smile, which slowly landed on Chang Er Ding Guangxian. "I choose option two."

As soon as the voice fell, the Xuan Yuan Water Control Flag landed in the system space and could be retrieved at any time.

Zhao Gongming slowly stepped forward, approaching Chang Er Ding Guangxian.

Although he didn't speak, the oppressive aura emanating from him made Chang Er Ding Guang Xian complain incessantly.

Unexpectedly, one of these three fairies actually had an elder brother who was at the Golden Immortal realm.

He had observed for a long time before he was ready to make his move.

Long-eared Dingguangxian was speechless for a moment.

He forced a smile, cupped his hands in greeting, and said, "Fellow Daoist, it's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding."

"You should know that the three fairies are all your sisters, how dare I be so reckless?"

Faced with Chang Er Ding Guangxian's pleas for mercy, Zhao Gongming sneered, "A misunderstanding. How do you plan to apologize?"

With his long-eared, fixed-light immortal eyes darting around, he said, "I am truly captivated by the three fairies. If possible, I would be willing to become their elder brother and brother-in-law."

"You think you're worthy of being my brother-in-law?"

Zhao Gongming was so angry he almost laughed. How could someone as lewd and despicable as Chang Er Dingguang Xian be worthy of being his brother-in-law?

"How dare you lewd and wicked people run rampant in the sacred land of Kunlun? Today, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of the Three Pure Ones."

Immediately, Zhao Gongming's black steel whip appeared and struck at Chang Er Ding Guangxian.

Fear flashed across Chang Er Ding Guang's face as he quickly channeled his magic to defend himself.

But how could a mere immortal like him possibly be a match for Zhao Gongming?

With a "bang," he was sent flying into the air.

"Hey girl, can I borrow your Golden Dragon Scissors?"

"it is good."

Without the slightest hesitation, Yunxiao threw the Golden Dragon Scissors directly to Zhao Gongming.

"Your offspring caterpillars are misbehaving, so I'll cut them off for you."

With a thought, Zhao Gongming's Golden Dragon Scissors grew larger in the wind, gleaming with golden light, incredibly sharp, and radiating cold light. With a snap, they cut off the caterpillar between the legs of the Long-Eared Dingguang Immortal.

"Aaaaaah!!!"

Long-eared Dingguangxian let out a deafening scream in mid-air.

His face contorted and turned deathly pale, and his whole body trembled.

He slammed the caterpillar to the ground, ignoring his injuries, picked it up and threw it back down, yelling as it continued to wriggle.

"My roots, my roots!!"

The surrounding cultivators watched this scene and couldn't help but chuckle.

This person's attack is so swift and fierce, it's quite interesting.

"What's your name?"

Long-eared Dingguangxian gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with hatred.

"He never changes his name or surname, he is Zhao Gongming, from Mount Emei and Luofu Cave."

Zhao Gongming said arrogantly, "If it weren't for the fact that we are at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, I could crush a mere Dingguang Immortal with a flick of my wrist."

"Okay, okay, I've got it."

Chang Er Ding Guangxian gave Zhao Gongming a deep look before walking towards another corner of Kunlun Mountain.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, three hundred years have passed.

Over the course of three hundred years, countless beings traveled from afar to Kunlun Mountain to seek guidance from masters and pursue the Dao.

But most of them, like Zhao Gongming and the Three Immortals of Sanxiao, hover between Golden Immortals and Mysterious Immortals.

As for Taiyi Golden Immortals and Daluo Golden Immortals, Zhao Gongming did not see any of them.

It's highly likely that he's a Taiyi Golden Immortal or a Daluo Golden Immortal who has already forged his own path and no longer bothers to seek a master.

In front of the Sanqing Hall at Kunlun Mountain, three people—old, middle-aged, and young—stood with their hands behind their backs; they were none other than the Three Pure Ones.

Yuanshi looked at the densely packed figures at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

"Almost everyone has arrived. Eldest brother, third brother, we can now begin accepting disciples."

Taiqing Laozi shook his head, "My time is not yet ripe. This time, you two can go and accept disciples."

After Taiqing finished speaking, he had a thought and transformed into a stream of light, falling into the Sanqing Hall and disappearing without a trace.

"Third brother, let's work together and see how many good seedlings we can recruit this time."

"it is good."

As soon as Yuanshi and Tongtian had a thought, a series of Daoist sounds resounded from the summit of Kunlun Mountain, deafening and echoing throughout the entire mountain.

As the Daoist chant resounded, countless hidden cultivators at the foot of Kunlun Mountain revealed themselves at that moment.

Looking towards Kunlun Mountain, he felt a sense of longing.

The Three Pure Ones of Kunlun are all top-tier beings in the primordial world, and even the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan have to be wary of them.

If they are truly blessed with the opportunity to become disciples of the Three Pure Ones.

From then on, we could basically roam freely in the primordial world.

Of course, everyone knew in their hearts that the requirements for the Three Pure Ones to accept disciples were extremely strict, and they might not be able to meet the Three Pure Ones' standards.

Zhao Gongming, on the other hand, secretly observed the many cultivators who had appeared.

Soon their gazes fell on a few people.

They were each a plump, fair-skinned Taoist priest with an innocent-looking face and radiating a precious light, appearing extremely wealthy.

There were also three elegant and graceful women with exquisite figures and looks that were in no way inferior to the Three Immortals.

The auras emanating from the four individuals were all around the peak of the Golden Immortal realm, making them stand out among countless cultivators.

"If I'm not mistaken, these four should be the future four direct disciples of the Jie Sect: Daoist Duobao, Holy Mother Jinling, Holy Mother Wudang, and Holy Mother Guiling, right?"

Zhao Gongming secretly speculated in his heart, but he was not sure.

The primordial world is so vast, and there are so many people who look alike; it's possible he might have mistaken someone else for someone else.

At the summit of Kunlun Mountain, the power of Yuanshi, a Quasi-Saint at the Great Perfection level, slowly rippled, emanating an extremely rich Dao essence.

The two figures continued to grow larger, eventually transforming into a Dharma image ten thousand feet tall.

Finally, it slowly landed at the Kunlun Mountain Palace, overlooking the clouds.

In an instant, rays of light shone everywhere, and auspicious colors appeared in countless streams.

Purple clouds rise from the east for 30,000 miles, and auspicious omens hang in the sky.

His majesty as a quasi-saint swept across the nine heavens and ten earths, and the four seas and eight wastelands.

"We pay our respects to Senior Yuqing and Senior Shangqing."

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, countless cultivators bowed respectfully to Yuanshi and Tongtian, not daring to show the slightest disrespect.

"Fellow Daoists, please dispense with the formalities."

Yuanshi and Tongtian spoke, and Zhao Gongming felt two indescribable Daoist voices ringing in his ears.

A surge of power from heaven and earth enveloped Zhao Gongming, lifting him up.

"This is the terrifying power of a quasi-saint!"

For the first time, Zhao Gongming understood what it meant for words to become law.

It should be noted that at this time, the Three Pure Ones had not yet attained sainthood; they were merely quasi-saints.

If one were to attain sainthood in the future, what unimaginable power that would be!

At the summit of Kunlun Mountain, Yuanshi and Tongtian slowly spoke.

"The time for us to accept disciples has come. We will now open the mountain gates and begin accepting disciples. As long as you can pass the tests we have set, you can become a disciple of the Three Pure Ones."

"Second brother, please go first."

Yuanshi nodded slightly, his expression carrying a hint of arrogance.

"I am one of the Three Pure Ones, the Jade Pure Primordial Beginning. Those who wish to become my disciples must possess great fortune, great luck, and a strong foundation. In addition, they must pass through the ten major formations set up by me and ring the golden bell and jade chime before they can become my disciples."

(End of this chapter)