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

Chapter 339 Yuanshi Reprimands the Shameful Chan Sect

But now, the five vital energies in his chest have been extinguished by those hateful Three Immortals, and the three flowers on his head have been cut off. The Dao fruit he cultivated for countless millennia has vanished in an instant. What a huge difference between heaven and earth!

Bai Lian frowned and shook her head, saying, "I never expected that the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation would be so powerful that it could actually cut off the three flowers on a person's head. As for your injuries, I have no way to deal with them. The only thing we can do now is to return to Mount Sumeru and ask our Sage Master for a solution."

Ji Fa stepped forward, his face full of bitterness, and said, "Even the celestial beings of the West are abandoning Xiqi?"

Bai Lian immediately shook her head and said solemnly, "What are you saying, young master? Chaoge must be taken, it's just a matter of a few days sooner or later."

"Please lead your troops back to Lintong Pass and wait a few days. We will definitely help Xiqi to capture Chaoge City."

Ji Fa wanted to ask some more questions, but seeing Bai Lian's response, he could only nod helplessly, "Yes, Ji Fa understands."

Soon, Bai Lian, along with Bhaisajyaguru, Maitreya, Mahasthamaprapta, and Ksitigarbha, returned to the West.

Ji Fa led an army of hundreds of thousands back to Lintong Pass.

In just a few months, his Xiqi army was unstoppable, breaking through Sishui Pass, Jiepai Pass, Chuanyun Pass, and Lintong Pass in succession.

The morale of the troops is high, so a few days' break shouldn't be a big problem.

In the sacred land of Kunlun, in the Jade Void Palace, Yuanshi, the Antarctic Immortal, and all the Golden Immortals of Kunlun gathered together.

Guang Chengzi and the others looked sorrowful and said with grief, "Master, our cultivation levels..."

Guang Chengzi and others were all people with extraordinary backgrounds and profound good fortune.

His usual reliance was on his superb cultivation.

His cultivation has been destroyed, and the sense of loss he feels is even greater than that of the Western disciples.

"Cultivation level?"

Yuanshi sat high on the auspicious clouds, his face cold.

"What do you care about cultivation now?"

Yuanshi stared at the Golden Immortals of Kunlun, as well as Randeng and Nanji, as if he wanted to vent all the anger he had suffered at the hands of Tongtian Jiaozhu in front of Tongguan.

"In the Battle of Tongguan, the seven of you, together with the four direct disciples of the Western Sect, set up the Nine Turns Yellow River Formation, but all of your cultivation was crippled. What a shameful record this is."

After this battle, the news will surely spread throughout the prehistoric world. In the eyes of others, our Chan Sect and the direct descendants of the Western Sect have all made their moves, yet they were defeated by three unknown disciples of the Jie Sect. How will the billions of cultivators in the prehistoric world view our Chan Sect?

Yuanshi, who considered himself the orthodox master of the Xuanmen sect, looked down on everyone.

The Battle of Tongguan was undoubtedly a huge blow to him.

The Golden Immortals of Kunlun also knew that their battle record was truly shameful.

They all lowered their heads, unable to utter a single word.

Left with no other choice, Ran Deng had to step in and smooth things over, sighing, "Teacher, Guang Chengzi and the others meant well, but the Nine Turns Yellow River Formation was just too powerful. We really can't blame them."

Yuanshi sneered, "We are all disciples of the Xuanmen Sect, cultivating the same supernatural powers and immortal techniques, enjoying the same resources. Tell me, why are the disciples of the Jie Sect far superior to them?"

Even Ran Deng was speechless.

Yuanshi reprimanded Guangchengzi and the others before ordering them to leave.

Only Yuanshi, Antarctic Immortal, and Randeng remained in the Jade Void Palace.

Yuanshi's expression was still somewhat unpleasant. He said to Randeng, "Randeng, you should go down first too."

"Yes."

Ran Deng bowed and retreated, feeling a chill in his heart.

As the vice leader of the Chan Sect, I have truly devoted myself to the sect.

Having already attained the quasi-sainthood, he shouldn't need to undergo tribulation, but at the invitation of the Golden Immortals, he still descended the mountain.

He was also seriously injured in the battle with Liu Er, and he did not ask the sage for anything.

But the lack of even a word of comfort made Ran Deng even more disheartened.

With the departure of Ran Deng, only Yuan Shi and the Antarctic Immortal remained in the vast Jade Void Palace, and the atmosphere froze.

The Old Man of the South Pole hesitated for a moment before finally asking the question.

"Teacher, my fellow disciples have cultivated diligently for countless eons, and this achievement is hard-won. Now, let's..."

Yuanshi frowned and said, "I will go to Shouyang Mountain to seek my senior brother's help in this matter."

Antarctica continued, "Three months later, Uncle Tongtian set up the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation."

Antarctica was very worried. As one of the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace back then, Randeng knew very well what the Zhuxian Sword Formation represented.

This is a formation praised by the Dao Ancestor, said to be unbreakable by any but the Four Sages.

Its power is so great that even one's own teacher would find it extremely difficult to deal with.

Seemingly sensing the worry in the heart of the Antarctic Immortal, Yuanshi's expression remained indifferent.

"The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation is indeed unbreakable by any group of four sages, but what if all four sages gathered together?"

Yuanshi's few simple words caused a great stir, leaving the Antarctic Immortal deeply shocked and prompting the gathering of the Four Sages.

There were six sages in the primordial world. Nuwa was the Holy Mother of the human race, and she had a very good relationship with the Jie Sect. Naturally, we cannot expect Nuwa to help Tongtian!

Aside from Nuwa, the rest are obvious: the two Western Saints, Zhunti and Jieyin, and the one from Shouyang Mountain.

The Old Man of the South Pole was not surprised that Yuanshi could persuade the two Western sages, because the relationship between the Western Sect and the Jie Sect had always been obvious to all.

But it would be quite unbelievable if they could persuade that person from Shouyang Mountain. Red flowers, white lotus roots, and green lotus leaves—the three religions were originally one family. It's truly inconceivable that they would join forces with outsiders to deal with their own brothers.

But soon, the Antarctic Immortal banished the various distracting thoughts from his mind. He didn't care about how to break the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation; what he cared about was the future of the Chan Sect.

As a quasi-saint, the Antarctic Immortal's every move is connected to the fortune of the Chan Sect. The stronger the Chan Sect's fortune, the more benefits he can obtain.

He desperately wanted the Three Pure Ones to fight amongst themselves, so that the Chan Sect could become the dominant force and bring him even more good fortune.

Yuanshi solemnly said, "I will be leaving Kunlun Mountain for a while, and you will be in charge of overseeing Kunlun."

"Yes, sage."

The Antarctic Immortal nodded hurriedly and then left the Jade Void Palace.

Inside the Jade Void Palace, after an unknown amount of time, Yuanshi's eyes hardened, and he tore through space, flying towards Shouyang Mountain.

Meanwhile, in Luofu Cave on Mount Emei, Zhao Gongming finally comprehended seventy percent of the spatial laws.

Having comprehended seventy percent of the power of the laws, his every move seemed to become the embodiment of the laws, bringing him closer and closer to the Great Dao. As long as he could pass through the Great Dao Judgment Tribulation, he would instantly attain the Great Luo Golden Immortal of the Primordial Era, becoming an existence on par with the sages of the Primordial World.

"With the calamity energy reaching its peak, it's time to attain the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm."

Zhao Gongming's eyes were very deep. In fact, he had made two preparations for the Investiture of the Gods.

First, naturally, they placed their hopes on him attaining the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm. If he succeeded in attaining the realm, all the problems encountered by the Jie Sect would naturally be solved.

The second option is to rely on Nuwa, if she hadn't attained the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm before the Four Sages ganged up on the Tongtian Sect Leader.

Nuwa will naturally take action when the time comes. Over the years, under the influence of the endless fortune of the human race, Nuwa has also made rapid progress. With Nuwa's intervention, the Jie Sect will definitely not be defeated.

After thinking everything through and confirming there were no loopholes, Zhao Gongming summoned Chen Jiugong and Yao Shaosi.

As for Liu Er, after the Battle of Tongguan, he had another insight and went into seclusion. Zhao Gongming has not seen him yet.

(End of this chapter)