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

In the sacred Kunlun Mountains, within the Jade Void Palace, Yuanshi sat atop the auspicious clouds of the heavens, his body shimmering with boundless immortal light, awe-inspiring the entire universe.

A rich aura of sagehood swept over us, evolving into unparalleled mystery, and in an instant, it engulfed the entire Jade Void Palace.

Below the Primordial Beginning, the Antarctic Immortal, the Burning Lamp Taoist, and the Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun stood in order.

The Jade Void Palace was silent, but everyone's mind was filled with wild thoughts.

Among them, the lamp, filled with immense hope, is naturally indispensable.

The era of the Three Sovereigns ended, and the Three Sovereigns of Heaven, Earth, and Man returned to their rightful places, ushering in the era of the Five Emperors.

The sages discussed matters, and in the order of Shangqing, Taiqing, Yuqing, Nuwa, Western Zhunti, and Jieyin, they instructed the Five Emperors.

Now, Emperor Zhuanxu, one of the Five Emperors, has already attained enlightenment, and Emperor Ku is about to do so as well. It is now time for the Yuqing Chan Sect to step forward.

The important task of teaching the Human Emperor was given to Guang Chengzi and Chi Jingzi last time.

They successfully attained the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, and he, Randeng, endured it.

This time, it should be his turn to light the lamp.

Burning Lamp had immense confidence that he could gain another huge stroke of luck this time.

He is absolutely capable of breaking through the bottleneck of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm and attaining Quasi-Sainthood in one fell swoop.

To become a truly transcendent great cultivator in the primordial world.

The atmosphere in the Jade Void Palace remained silent for a long time, gradually shifting from relaxed to heavy.

Just as Randeng was about to speak, Yuanshi spoke first from the auspicious clouds above the heavens.

"Time flies in the mortal world. Emperor Ku is about to complete his merits, and the next human emperor is about to be born. This emperor should be guided by my Chan Sect."

Yuanshi paused, then fell silent, while Randeng's heart leaped into his throat; he desperately needed this opportunity.

If Master Yuanshi could give him this rare opportunity, he would light a lamp and swear that he would be loyal to the Chan Sect from now on and have no other thoughts.

As for the unpleasantness and injustice of the past, let them all go with the wind.

The Antarctic Immortal remained calm and composed, while the Twelve Golden Immortals lowered their heads, their faces serene, seemingly unconcerned.

Whom would the Primordial Sage send to guide the third emperor of the human race?

Soon, on the auspicious clouds above the heavens, Yuanshi spoke, "Yu Ding, I remember your cultivation reached the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm a long time ago, didn't it?"

"what?"

Yu Ding was taken aback, seemingly not expecting his master to call his name directly. He quickly stepped forward and respectfully bowed to Yuan Shi.

"Master, I have been stuck at the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm for a long time."

"Alright, then I'll entrust the task of instructing the human emperor this time to you."

"Boom!"

Like a bolt from the blue, it exploded in the heart of the lamp-burning monk, followed by a series of repetitive sounds echoing from the depths of his heart.

"I'll leave it to you."

"It's up to you."

"Here you go."

Suddenly, the injustice that had accumulated in Ran Deng's heart for countless millennia erupted like a volcano.

But in the end, he was still firmly controlled by Randeng, who tried his best not to let Yuanshi see any clues.

Yu Ding glanced at the nonchalant Ran Deng and hesitated for a moment.

"Teacher, my cultivation is insignificant and not worth mentioning. Why not entrust the task of teaching the human emperor to Teacher Ran Deng this time?"

The Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun were not all arrogant and disdainful of everyone; some of them possessed decent virtuous character.

For example, Master Yuding and Master Taiyi often received guidance from Randeng.

Even in the face of unparalleled good fortune, Yu Ding was willing to give up this opportunity.

Yu Ding's words rekindled a flame in Randeng's heart. He raised his head, a glimmer of hope appearing in his eyes.

Above the auspicious clouds, Yuanshi remained expressionless. "There's no need to decline. This time, you are the only one qualified to instruct the human emperor. Besides, your teacher, Randeng, is an elder; why would he accept your gift?"

"Randeng, don't you think so?"

Yuanshi looked over.

Ran Deng felt a bitter taste in his mouth, cupped his hands and said, "I will follow your instructions, Master."

At that very moment, the burning flame in Ran Deng's heart was once again extinguished by the endless darkness.

"Let's pack up and prepare to descend to the mortal realm."

"Yes, teacher."

Master Yuding gave Randeng an apologetic look, then accepted the gift with clasped hands.

Soon, the meeting in the Jade Void Palace ended, and the Antarctic Immortal, the Burning Lamp Daoist, and the Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun withdrew one after another.

The Old Man of the South Pole approached Ran Deng and comforted him, "Fellow Daoist Ran Deng, the sage must have his reasons for doing this. As his disciples, we should understand our teacher."

Ran Deng glanced coldly at the Antarctic Immortal, said nothing, and rode away on a cloud.

The Old Man of the South Pole looked at Randeng's retreating figure and sighed. He could understand Randeng's feelings.

But opportunity is in the hands of the sage. If the sage is not one, what can his disciples do?

In a corner of Kunlun Mountain, Randeng sat on a futon, practicing meditation, but this time, no matter what...

One's heart is constantly restless and cannot settle down.

Randeng sat on the futon, his heart filled with injustice and resentment, which unknowingly filled the entire cave. He fell asleep.

In my dream, there was an incredibly vast world.

A colossal Bodhi tree, its branches reaching to the sky, took root in the earth, growing lush and verdant.

Under the Bodhi tree, two Taoist priests were watching him with faint smiles.

One looked pained, the other was pale and thin; they were none other than the two leaders of the Western Sect, Zhunti Daoist and Jieyin Daoist.

Looking at the smiling Zhunti and Jieyin, Randeng couldn't help but shudder twice, as if he had been stared at by something terrifying, and his true self was instantly awakened.

"Randeng has met two Western sages. The technique they used must have been the legendary Ganges Dream Realm Technique, right?"

Although the Western Zhunti and Jieyin do not cultivate the pure Xuanmen Three Thousand Great Daos.

However, it cannot be denied that the eight hundred unorthodox schools are equally profound and extensive.

In any case, Zhunti and Jieyin comprehended countless profound and wondrous powers from it, and the Henghe Dream Realm was one of them.

The Ganges Dream Realm is a self-contained world, a small world that guides others to create their own path.

With the Great Dao of Dreams as its foundation, countless primordial avatars can be condensed within it.

When not in use, the Henghe Dream Realm is thrown into the endless river of the Heavenly Dao, where countless Dao Origin Avatars constantly take over the cultivation.

In this way, the more original avatars there are, the faster the cultivation speed of the guide will be.

Of course, the specific condensed primordial clone depends on the practitioner's cultivation level.

The more cultivation one possesses, the more avatars one can condense, and these avatars require laws to maintain and construct.

With his current level of cultivation, he has only managed to condense a hundred or so primordial clones within.

Even so, it is still terrifying; it is a peerless divine power that even the Three Pure Ones do not possess.

Of course, Zhunti and Jieyin are still burdened with debt.

Before the debt is paid off, the two cannot improve their cultivation, and the true power of the Ganges Dream Realm cannot be manifested.

Even so, it has many wonderful uses, which amazed even the Taoist Ran Deng, one of the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace.

Under the towering Bodhi tree, Jieyin nodded with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Ran Deng has quite the knowledge, even recognizing my Ganges Dream Realm."

His tone was full of praise. (End of Chapter)