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

Chapter 341 The Sage Shows Favoritism and Treats Differently!

Chapter 341 The Sage Shows Favoritism and Treats Differently!

In the Battle of Tongguan, the group of Golden Immortals had their five vital energies and three flowers on their heads destroyed by the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, becoming useless and unable to cultivate. Naturally, they gathered together.

Manjushri looked dejected and sighed.

"Fellow disciples, our teacher went to our eldest master's place to ask for medicine. Is it possible to heal our injuries?"

"Our grandmaster's alchemy skills are unparalleled in the primordial world; he will surely be able to heal our injuries."

Cihang has always had great confidence in her teacher.

Ran Deng sighed. "I hope so."

In the Battle of Tongguan, Randeng was also seriously injured. It would take him at least tens of thousands of years to recover on his own.

Normally, I would just swallow this bitter pill.

But what time is it now? The Great Tribulation of the Investiture of the Gods is raging, spreading across the heavens and earth. Where would he find the time to go into seclusion and recover from his injuries?

At this moment, what Ran Deng wants is to be completely at his peak.

Therefore, Randeng placed all his hopes for restoration on Yuanshi.

Surely the sage wouldn't stand idly by while I've devoted myself wholeheartedly to the cause of spreading the teachings?

Puxian smiled faintly, "We can restore our cultivation, but it won't be so easy for those people in the West. The West is barren and has no rare treasures. If they want to restore their cultivation, who knows how many tens of thousands of years of arduous cultivation they will need."

As soon as these words were spoken, a soft chuckle rang out.

From beginning to end, the Golden Immortals of Kunlun have always been arrogant and haughty.

They not only looked down on the Jie Sect's wet-born and egg-like creatures, but also on their impoverished Western disciples.

It was only because the two sides cooperated this time that they met; otherwise, they would have exchanged sarcastic remarks whenever they met on a normal day.

Just as the lamps were lit and the immortals were drinking tea and chatting, a peach blossom flew by, carrying a fragrant scent and a voice.

"Fellow disciples, our teacher has summoned you to the Jade Void Palace for a meeting."

"The teacher's summons must mean he has obtained a miraculous elixir!"

"Let's hurry up and not be late."

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they immediately rushed towards Jade Void Palace.

Upon arriving outside the Jade Void Palace, the Antarctic Immortal was already waiting nearby.

"My fellow disciples have arrived quite quickly."

The Old Man of the South Pole jokingly remarked that he emerged unscathed from the Battle of Tongguan.

"How can one be negligent when summoned by the teacher?"

The Antarctic Immortal smiled, said nothing, and pointed to the Jade Void Palace.

"Fellow disciples, please line up and go in one by one."

"??"

The immortals were stunned and at a loss. "Go in one by one."

It's just distributing a pill; why do we need to go in one by one?

"Good, the teacher has told you to go in one by one, and there must be no mistakes."

The Old Man of the South Pole affirmed and repeated it again.

The immortals were all a little confused. What was going on that made their teacher want to see them one by one?

But since the teacher had spoken, everyone had to obey. After discussing it, they all looked at Ran Deng.

"Teacher Ran Deng, according to seniority and seniority, you are above us. Please go in first."

"it is good."

Without refusing, Ran Deng pushed open the gate and entered the Jade Void Palace.

The first person to go in is most likely to get good stuff.

He asked for nothing but a elixir from the saint to heal his injuries.

Jade Void Palace, as always, is paved with white jade tiles, with mysterious purple aura rising, primordial essence flowing, and the Daoist wisdom of sages omnipresent.

Yuanshi sat on a futon, exuding majesty, like an endless mountain, inspiring awe in all who beheld him.

Randeng arrived below Yuanshi and respectfully bowed, saying, "Randeng greets his teacher."

Get up.

Yuanshi waved his hand, and with a gentle force, lifted the lamp.

"Cough cough."

Ran Deng's face suddenly turned pale, and he coughed a few times, but his expression quickly returned to normal.

"In the Battle of Tongguan, you fought against Liu Er and made great contributions. I have seen all of this. You have done a great service to my Chan Sect."

Yuanshi said earnestly.

Ran Deng was secretly moved; it turned out that the sage did recognize his contributions.

But soon, Yuanshi changed his tone and said with difficulty, "As you know, the reason I went to Shouyang Mountain this time was to ask for medicine for you. Your eldest uncle's alchemy skills are unparalleled, but the divine pill that helps people defy fate and reshape their Dao fruit is not something that can be made casually. Although I did not obtain the divine pill, I did obtain a Nine-Turn Golden Pill for you."

After saying this, Yuanshi took out a jade box and handed it to Randeng.

"What, the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir?"

Ran Deng was dumbfounded.

The Nine-Turn Golden Elixir is good, but it is only effective for Taiyi Golden Immortals and Daluo Golden Immortals.

But he's a quasi-saint. The Nine-Turn Golden Elixir and such wouldn't be completely useless to him, but their effect would be negligible.

If his injuries would take ten thousand years to heal.

The Nine-Turn Golden Elixir can at most help him advance his life by three hundred years.

What's the use of three hundred years?

A drop in the ocean!

"Now that you've received the Golden Elixir, you may leave."

The voice of the Primordial One came again.

Although Ran Deng was extremely unwilling, he had no choice but to get up and take his leave.

Outside the Jade Void Palace, upon seeing Ran Deng emerge, all the Golden Immortals swarmed around him.

"Teacher Randeng, what did Master say?"

"Did we obtain a divine elixir that can help us restore our Dao fruit?"

Everyone hurriedly asked, but Randeng had no interest in chatting and quickly gave a few perfunctory replies before leaving.

Guang Chengzi quickly went in second. Yuan Shi still cherished this first direct disciple of his sect.

Without saying a word, he bestowed upon her the Nine-Turn Nirvana Pill.

Guang Chengzi held the Nine-Turn Nirvana Pill, smelling the fragrance emanating from within, and his face flushed with excitement.

With this divine pill, it won't take long to reshape one's Dao fruit and restore one's cultivation.

Soon, Guang Chengzi realized something. When Teacher Randeng left, he looked disheartened.

Could it be that what Master Ran Deng received was not the Nine-Turn Nirvana Pill?

The thought flashed through Guang Chengzi's mind. He cupped his hands towards Yuanshi and said, "Disciple thanks Master for bestowing the elixir."

Yuanshi nodded slightly. "Now that you have received the pills, go and cultivate diligently. Do not disappoint your master again."

"Yes, teacher."

As soon as Guang Chengzi left Yuxu Palace, just like Randeng, he was immediately surrounded by a multitude of Golden Immortals who bombarded him with questions.

But Guang Chengzi was very tight-lipped and didn't reveal a single word before leaving.

After Ran Deng and Guang Chengzi went in one after the other, it was Chi Jingzi's turn as the second senior brother.

After Chi Jingzi went in, he also came out quickly, secretly delighted. With the Nine-Turn Nirvana Pill, he could expect to recover his cultivation soon.

Next, Taiyi Zhenren and Yuding Zhenren went in, and unsurprisingly, they also obtained a Nine-Turn Nirvana Pill.

As for Cihang, Puxian, and Wenshu, they received the same treatment as Randeng, receiving only one Nine-Turn Golden Elixir.

The three of them walked on the road to the cave with resentment.

Cihang looked dejected. "I never expected that after all that pleading, Master only managed to get one Nine-Turn Golden Pill. What use is that to us?"

Manjushri sighed, "We are Nine-Turn Golden Pills, and I'm afraid Senior Brother Guangchengzi and Master Randeng are too. No wonder Master Randeng looked so grim when he came out."

On the contrary, Puxian was somewhat indignant, "At this rate, when will we ever recover our cultivation?"

Once the Dao Fruit is shattered, it cannot be restored simply by consuming some Nine-Turn Golden Pills.

"What can we do now? Just wait and see."

After Cihang finished speaking, he turned and left.

Guang Chengzi, Chi Jingzi, and the cave dwelling of Yu Ding Zhenren and Taiyi Zhenren.

The four people looked at the shimmering, radiant, and perfectly round object in their hands.

The golden elixir was flawless, and he was thrilled.

My cultivation has been restored!

Without hesitation, the four of them tilted their heads back and swallowed the Nine-Turn Nirvana Pill in their hands.

In an instant, boundless creative power erupted, completely engulfing them.

(End of this chapter)

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