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

Chapter 121 Subduing the Mosquito Taoist: Styx Appears!

"The laws of space, the laws of devouring—truly worthy of being a primordial species!"

Zhao Gongming looked Mosquito Taoist up and down, his eyes filled with admiration.

Although Mosquito Daoist's cultivation level is only at the early stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, he possesses the power of two laws, which explains why he was able to continuously escape from the pursuit of the four great demon kings.

Seeing Zhao Gongming looking at him with interest, Mosquito Taoist cried out for mercy even more.

"Senior, sir, please spare this little mosquito. When I have achieved great success in my cultivation, I will surely repay your great kindness."

Mosquito Taoist outwardly begged for mercy, but inwardly he was determined to escape as soon as Zhao Gongming lowered his guard and let go of the flag.

If he drinks a lot more blood then, in this vast world, who but a sage could capture him?

Looking at the unpredictable gaze of the Mosquito Taoist, Zhao Gongming felt a cold smile rise in his heart.

This mosquito Taoist is cunning and treacherous. He begs for mercy on the surface, but he doesn't know how he's planning to escape.

He pondered for a moment, then slowly spoke to the Mosquito Taoist.

"I see that you have some talent, and I'm lacking a servant. Why don't you acknowledge me as your master?"

Mosquito Taoist's eyes widened immediately. "You acknowledge me as your master?"

The next moment, Mosquito Taoist said with a resolute expression, "A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. I, Mosquito Taoist, am of unyielding integrity. Even in death, I will never acknowledge anyone as my master."

"Okay, you said it yourself."

Zhao Gongming nodded seriously. The next moment, he activated the Xuan Yuan Water Control Flag. The boundless Xuan Yuan Heavy Water inside made a splashing sound and stirred up huge waves, which began to squeeze towards Mosquito Daoist.

The Xuan Yuan Water Control Flag can manipulate the primordial water veins. The Xuan Yuan Heavy Water contained within it is so heavy that even a single drop weighs ten thousand jin.

When used at full power, even a quasi-saint would be suppressed to death and dissipate.

Of course, given Zhao Gongming's limited strength, he is currently unable to pose a threat to quasi-saint level experts.

However, dealing with a Mosquito Daoist at the early stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm is still not a problem.

Within the Xuan Yuan Water Control Flag, the boundless Xuan Yuan Heavy Water pressed down.

At first, Mosquito Taoist remained calm, but as the pressure increased, he felt as if his whole body was being crushed.

The immense pressure came from all directions, making the space creak and groan.

Mosquito Taoist's face turned deathly pale, and a tremendous sense of fear rose in his heart, a feeling that his life was in great danger.

Mosquito Taoist, no longer caring about anything else, immediately began to beg for mercy.

"Master, Master, Little Mosquito submits and is willing to acknowledge you as its master. Please show mercy."

With a thought, Zhao Gongming caused the boundless Xuan Yuan Heavy Water to part to both sides, giving Mosquito Daoist a chance to catch his breath.

Mosquito Taoist was panting heavily, with a hint of lingering fear in his eyes.

If that Xuan Yuan Heavy Water had been squeezed any further, Mosquito Daoist would probably have died before even starting his mission.

"Master, I surrender. I'm willing to acknowledge you as my master. Please release me," the Mosquito Taoist pleaded again.

Zhao Gongming said calmly, "Make a vow to the Great Dao, and I will release you again."

"Ah, the oath of the Great Dao?"

Mosquito Taoist was immediately dejected. In the primordial world, there were oaths of the Great Dao and oaths of the Heavenly Dao.

Both have the same binding force, but the oath of Heaven can be erased after one becomes a saint and one's primordial spirit connects with Heaven.

But a vow made on the Great Way is like a contract of servitude; once made, it must be kept until death.

Of course, unless you have great supernatural powers and magic, you can break free from the shackles of the Great Dao.

But even the great god Pangu failed, so the Mosquito Taoist naturally wouldn't indulge in wishful thinking.

Seeing that Mosquito Daoist was hesitant to make the Great Dao Oath, Zhao Gongming's expression changed. He was about to activate the Xuan Yuan Water Control Flag again when Mosquito Daoist's expression changed drastically. He solemnly said...

"By the Great Dao above, I, Xuehai Mosquito Daoist, willingly acknowledge Zhao Gongming, a disciple of the Three Pure Ones of Kunlun Mountain, as my master. If I betray him, may the lightning of the Great Dao's judgment strike down in an instant, causing my body and Dao to perish, and never be reborn."

As Mosquito Daoist made his vow, the voice of the Great Dao suddenly resounded in the clear blue sky, indicating that the Great Dao had recognized the vow.

At the same time, next to Zhao Gongming's Nigongwan, the power of the Great Dao manifested the shape of a mosquito. The mosquito's life and death were entirely under his control; this was the power of the Great Dao Oath.

No matter how capable, cunning, or treacherous Mosquito Daoist may be, he has no choice but to obey under the sanction of the Great Dao Oath.

"Little Mosquito greets its master."

Mosquito Taoist's attitude instantly became extremely respectful.

Zhao Gongming waved his hand, immediately putting away the Xuan Yuan Water Control Flag, and then tossed a peach to the Mosquito Taoist.

"Eat this peach and take a good rest."

Although Mosquito Taoist was exceptionally gifted as a Primordial Chaos Species, he was relentlessly pursued by the Four Demon Kings from the Blood Sea. He fled in panic and then entered the Xuan Yuan Water Control Flag, where he was tormented by Zhao Gongming. Although he was not injured, he suffered considerable losses.

"Is this... a peach?"

A look of surprise flashed in Mosquito Taoist's eyes. He quickly accepted the gift, cupped his hands in thanks to Zhao Gongming, and said, "This little mosquito thanks its master."

After saying that, it stretched out its sharp and slender mouthparts and began to suck. Soon, a plump pink peach was sucked down to just a layer of skin by the mosquito Taoist.

After finishing, Mosquito Taoist smacked his lips in satisfaction, his aura returning to its peak, and a strange light shone in his eyes.

If you could eat these peaches every day after acknowledging the master, that would seem pretty good.

Suddenly, the Mosquito Taoist, who was immersed in the wonderful taste of the peaches, shuddered and his expression changed drastically.

"I almost forgot the important thing, Master! Your capture of the four Asura Demon Kings will definitely alert that bastard Styx. We must escape quickly!"

Mosquito Taoist was able to escape from the hands of the Four Demon Kings, but once he encountered the Blood Sea and the Styx River, he would be captured in no time.

"Given the Styx Ancestor's strength, where do you think we can escape to now? Besides, it's too late to escape now."

"What do you mean, Master?"

A look of immense terror appeared in Mosquito Taoist's eyes.

"The Lord of the Blood Sea, the Styx Ancestor, has arrived!"

As soon as Zhao Gongming finished speaking, all the space above the sea of ​​clouds seemed to freeze.

The next moment, a blood-red light appeared without warning.

The next moment, an immense pressure, accompanied by a cold and deep voice, resounded throughout the void.

The sound alone shattered the entire sea of ​​clouds into pieces.

Even with the protection of the Wuji Apricot Yellow Banner, Zhao Gongming still felt dizzy.

"How dare you! I have traversed the primordial world for billions of years and have never seen anyone as bold as you."

The next moment, the crimson threads extended endlessly from both ends, as if tearing this world in two.

Then, a twelve-petaled blood-red lotus slowly floated out from the center.

On the crimson lotus, the Styx Ancestor sat cross-legged, his blood-red eyes seemingly containing the ever-changing and undulating sun, moon, stars, and rivers.

Behind him, two illusory swords appeared and disappeared, radiating an unparalleled killing aura that made Zhao Gongming's soul tremble even from a distance.

"Ancestor"

The Mosquito Taoist was intimidated by the powerful baleful aura and spoke tremblingly.

"Zhao Gongming, the third-generation eldest disciple of the Xuanmen sect, pays respects to Uncle-Master Minghe."

Zhao Gongming smiled and bowed.

(End of this chapter)