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

Chapter 345 The three-month deadline has arrived at Tongguan Pass!

Cihang and the other two nodded slightly, not insisting, but simply cupped their hands and said, "Then please allow us to consider it, Teacher Randeng."

"That's natural."

Randeng smiled as he watched Cihang and the other two leave, letting out a sigh of relief. His business was finally finished, even if Cihang and the other two couldn't make up their minds yet.

But the thorn has already been planted in the hearts of the three, and it will eventually take root, sprout, and grow into a towering tree.

The remaining month passed quietly, and March arrived.

On the vast and desolate land, at the four corners of the heavens, the calamity-inducing energy surged violently, doubling in size from its original level!

It doubled. What does that mean?

Before it doubled, the concentration of malevolent energy spreading between heaven and earth was roughly equivalent to the peak of the Lich King.

After doubling, it has far surpassed the peak of the Lich King, reaching an unprecedented level!

This is an unprecedented peak since the creation of the world by the great god Pangu.

Cause and effect, divine secrets, everything is in chaos!

Even in the heart of the primordial world, where Mount Buzhou was originally located, now the World Tree, its branches are swaying.

The earth, fire, water, and wind that form the foundation of the world are all trembling slightly.

"A great calamity, a calamity that will destroy the world!"

An ancient and incredibly powerful cultivator was trembling inside his cave!

Hundreds of millions of cultivators retreated into their own caves, sealing the doors with their magic power, preparing for an incredibly long period of seclusion.

At the same moment, on Jin'ao Island, at Biyou Palace, the sound of bells rang out!

This is the call to action. On Jin'ao Island, which is like a small world, streaks of light fly in from all directions.

Countless streaks of light, obscuring the sky, landed on the plaza of Jin'ao Island.

In front of the square, Daoist Duobao, Holy Mother Jinling, Holy Mother Guiling, Holy Mother Wudang, the Three Immortals, and their direct disciples, along with their attendant immortals, were already lined up and waiting.

After the disciples arrived, they first bowed and greeted Daoist Duobao and the others.

Although they did not see Zhao Gongming, they were not puzzled, but rather at ease.

Based on their understanding of their senior brother, he must be doing something more important than what they were doing at this moment.

"Squeak!"

After an unknown amount of time, the gates of Biyou Palace slowly opened.

The Tongtian Sect Leader slowly walked out from inside, still dressed in the same outfit.

He wore a simple, unadorned blue Taoist robe, with thick, jet-black hair cascading down his shoulders, exuding unparalleled elegance.

His eyes were as bright as the stars, dark and unfathomable.

His hands were empty, and he carried it on his back, but in the eyes of all the disciples of the Jie Sect, a fire was involuntarily ignited!

It's as if they're venting all the anger that's been building up over millions of years.

Ever since the Three Pure Ones of Kunlun Mountain split up, not to mention the relationship between the Human Sect and the Chan and Jie Sects, there has always been a bad relationship and many frictions.

The Tongtian Sect Leader disdained wasting time arguing with the Chan Sect every day.

So he instructed his disciples not to waste time on the disciples of the Chan Sect unless absolutely necessary.

The disciples of the Jie Sect naturally obeyed, but in return, the disciples of the Chan Sect became increasingly brazen.

Now, they've even joined forces with outsiders to deal with their own brothers. This has reached a point where it can no longer be tolerated!

The Tongtian Sect Leader walked slowly, but his speed was incredibly fast. In just two or three breaths, he had already reached Duobao Daoist.

"Duobao, on behalf of all your fellow disciples, pay your respects to our teacher."

Duobao cupped his hands and said loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a deafening roar erupted in the square in front of Biyou Palace.

With pride on his face, the Tongtian Sect Leader waved his hand, signaling everyone to stop.

Then he looked at Daoist Duobao.

Daoist Duobao trembled violently, his heart burning with anger, and his face flushed slightly!

He had long disliked those disciples of the Chan Sect, but hadn't had the chance to make a move over the years.

In the current Battle of Tongguan, how could he be absent?

With the eldest brother absent, Duobao naturally had to shoulder the responsibility of promoting the Jie Sect.

Let all the races and countless living beings of the prehistoric world see the true strength of the Jie Sect!

But instead of receiving encouragement from the Tongtian Sect Leader, Daoist Duobao said...

"Duobao, you and your fellow disciples stay on Jin'ao Island. With your master here at Tongguan, nothing will happen."

The Tongtian Sect Leader spoke in an unusually calm tone, without even causing a ripple, as if he were talking about something insignificant.

The eldest brother would never help outsiders harm his own brothers.

If the eldest brother doesn't make a move, what are the three of them—Yuanshi, Zhunti, and Jieyin—comparable?

Since he attained enlightenment, he has never used the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation again. It's time to let the world see that the sharpness of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation has never faded over billions of years.

"Master, the Chan and Jie sects have been at odds for so many years. It's time to settle things. Let your disciple take over."

Below, Daoist Duobao continued to try, but was still rejected by Tongtian.

Daoist Duobao's face instantly darkened, and he nodded dejectedly, "Yes, Master."

The Tongtian Sect Leader nodded, glanced at the other disciples, and said loudly, "On Jin'ao Island, you must focus on assisting your Senior Brother Duobao and protecting Jin'ao Island. You are not allowed to go out without permission. Do you understand?"

"We understand, Master."

The disciples of the Jie Sect bowed in unison, and when they opened their eyes again, Tongtian's figure had already disappeared.

At Kunlun Mountain, in front of the Jade Void Palace, Yuanshi summoned all the Golden Immortals, as well as Randeng and the Antarctic Immortal.

"teacher."

The disciples of the Chan sect paid their respects to Yuanshi as usual.

"Get up, everyone."

Yuanshi waved his hand, preoccupied with deducing the outcome of the Battle of Tongguan, unaware of the strange behavior of the Golden Immortals.

He nodded and said seriously to the Antarctic Immortal, "The Battle of Tongguan is extremely important. You don't need to take action. Your mission is to stay at Kunlun Mountain and wait for my victorious return."

The voice of the Primordial One carried an unyielding will.

"Yes, teacher."

The Golden Immortals nodded, showing no disappointment but rather some joy.

The disciples of the Jie Sect are too monstrous; they were unwilling to participate in the Battle of Tongguan.

Besides, their cultivation has been crippled and their three flowers on top of their heads have been removed. Going to Tongguan would not only be of no help, but would probably only cause more trouble.

Yuanshi did not linger long in the Kunlun Mountains; in a flash, he headed for Tongguan!

On the other side, Zhunti and Jieyin from the West also set off.

On a golden white cloud, Zhunti looked worried. "Senior brother, although the Medicine Master and the others have the method of using relics to restore cultivation, it still consumes a lot of resources. We can't go to Tongguan in the east empty-handed this time."

Zhunti is heartbroken!

How many resources are needed to cultivate a Grand Luo Golden Immortal?

Although the four pharmacists cultivated the method of relic preservation, which could greatly save resources, it was still an unavoidable expense.

The West is impoverished, yet it has many followers. We only see resources being consumed, not replenished. What will happen if this continues? It's heartbreaking.

Jieyin remained calm and relaxed, saying indifferently, "In the Battle of Tongguan, we will surely be defeated by Tongtian. The Jie Sect has a deep foundation; even if we just get some of their resources, it will be enough for our Western Sect to eat its fill."

Zhunti's lips curled up. "What Senior Brother says is true. Jin'ao Island, where the Jie Sect is located, is truly a place of outstanding people and abundant resources, a blessed land."

Inevitably, a hint of envy appeared in Zhunti's eyes.

The land of the East is truly wonderful. If only his two senior brothers hadn't come from the West!

All the first innate beings born in the world have a great causal connection with their birthplace.

The reason why Zhunti and Jieyin are so determined to revitalize the West is also due to the cause and effect in the dark.

Jieyin sighed, "This is the destiny of our Western Religion. However, from now on, this situation will never happen again. Our West will surely prosper!"

(End of this chapter)