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

Chapter 560 This humble monk Wutian requests that senior brother step down.

"My name is Wutian!"

Wu Tian slowly opened his eyes, as if he had become a different person. His whole body was shrouded in a chilling demonic aura, and his aura and cultivation level were rapidly increasing without him even realizing it!

Early stage of Primordial Golden Immortal!

Mid-stage Primordial Golden Immortal!

Late-stage Primordial Golden Immortal!

Peak of the Primordial Golden Immortal Realm!

Finally, after a series of fluctuations, Kinnara's aura reached the level of a Primordial Golden Immortal!

In the vast chaos of the Demon Realm, Rahu sat upon a throne of bones, a slight smile playing on his lips. "Wutian, this great battle is finally about to begin! I am truly looking forward to it."

At the Great Thunderclap Temple, on the back mountain, Wutian smoothly attained the Dao of the Primordial Golden Immortal.

But attaining the Great Luo of Primordial Chaos is not the end. Within Wutian's body, a continuous stream of power continues to emerge.

His aura continued to rise rapidly, and soon he reached the first level of the Primordial Golden Immortal realm.

The second level of the Primordial Golden Immortal realm.

In just a short while, Wu Tian's aura reached the perfect realm of the ninth level of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal!

"boom!"

A tangible Dao essence, centered on Wutian, spread wildly in all directions, sweeping across everything. In an instant, the entire Great Thunderclap Temple trembled violently, and countless Bodhisattvas, Buddhas, Vajras, and Arhats showed great fear on their faces!

"This is."

The faces of everyone were filled with lingering fear. Just a moment ago, they felt as if death had gripped their throats, and their lives were no longer in their own hands. It was as terrifying as falling into hell!

In the Great Thunder Temple, in the main hall, the Medicine Master frowned. The source of the Dao was the place where Kinnara meditated. Could it be that Kinnara had encountered some problem again?

That's unlikely!

The sage suppressed the demonic energy on Kinnara's body with his pure Buddha light, so there was absolutely no problem.

If it's not Kinnara's problem, then what is it?

Suddenly, the Medicine Master seemed to realize something, his expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly called out, "Guanyin, where is Samantabhadra?"

"Disciple is here."

Guanyin and Puxian stepped forward, put their hands together, and made a Buddhist chant.

"Go to the back mountain quickly and check if Kinnara is alright."

"I will humbly follow the Buddha's teachings."

Guanyin and Puxian received the Buddha's decree and arrived at the back mountain of the Great Thunderclap Temple.

The back mountain, with its clear waters and lush mountains, teeming with spiritual energy, was a sacred place for immortals. But now, a wisp of demonic energy had quietly seeped into this space. Black spots appeared on the branches and leaves of the flowers, trees, and spiritual roots and herbs. The air was deathly still, and even the white clouds in the sky were stained with some black marks. Everything indicated that the back mountain was very different from before.

Guanyin and Samantabhadra are great supernatural beings who have cultivated for countless millennia. They are extremely vigilant and immediately became alert.

Guanyin said, "There's something wrong here. Be careful, so we can leave in time if anything goes wrong."

"Um."

Puxian nodded.

Pure golden light emanated from the two of them, protecting them as they slowly advanced.

Suddenly, the two stopped abruptly, and a figure appeared in front of them.

"Kinnara!"

Guanyin and Puxian breathed a sigh of relief. The figure that suddenly appeared before them was Kinnara.

Kinnara glanced at the two of them indifferently and smiled, "Fellow Daoists, how have you been?"

Guanyin frowned, only then noticing the difference in Kinnara before her.

Dressed in black, his aura became unfathomable, and even with his profound knowledge, he could not discern the slightest truth from falsehood.

Samantabhadra then reprimanded, "Kinnara, how dare you! The sage ordered you to face the wall in repentance, and this is how you face the wall in repentance?"

Kinnara clasped his hands together and said, "If I become a Buddha, there will be no demons in the world; if I become a demon, what can the Buddha do to me? My two senior brothers, will you take me to Mount Ling, or will I go by myself?"

Suddenly, Guanyin felt a chill run down her spine. Without even thinking, she grabbed Puxian and said, "Let's go!"

The two of them released their magical energy and left this space!

But before they could even feel smug, Kinnara's figure appeared in front of them again.

"Why are you two in such a hurry, senior brothers?"

Wu Tian's expression was calm, a blend of saint and demon, with a faint smile on his face.

"Who are you, Kinnara, and where have you gone?"

Guanyin was on high alert, her magical power at its peak, ready to strike with lightning speed at the slightest sign of trouble!

"I am Kinnara, but now I am known as Wutian!"

Wutian waved his hand, his expression relaxing a bit. "It seems my two senior brothers are unwilling to take me to Mount Ling. In that case, this humble monk will have to go by myself."

Guanyin and Puxian couldn't help but shiver. They exchanged a glance, then suddenly unleashed their full magical power and attacked Wutian!

Manjushri and Samantabhadra are both quasi-saints. When they joined forces, their attack was earth-shattering, but in Wutian's eyes, it was nothing more than a trivial skill.

With a slight wave of his hand, a beam of black light shot out, shattering Guanyin and Samantabhadra's attacks with unstoppable force.

Guanyin and Samantabhadra's bodies immediately stiffened, rendering them unable to move. A black twelve-petaled lotus flower landed on their heads, slowly rotating and sealing them off.

"My apologies, senior brothers."

Wutian clasped his hands together and waved his hand. Guanyin and Puxian followed behind him and slowly flew towards the Great Thunder Temple. Wherever they passed, even the heavens and earth seemed to be stained with some viscous ink!

The Great Thunder Temple is no longer filled with the sounds of chanting.

The faces of the Medicine Master, Maitreya, and Dipankara Buddha were no longer serene, but rather became much more solemn.

What exactly happened in the direction of the back mountain? Why haven't Guanyin and Puxian returned yet? What is Kinnara doing?

The emotions of the three pharmacists seemed to have affected everyone else.

Everyone's expression was solemn as they silently gazed into the distance.

"Swish!"

Suddenly, two beams of light flew over, and Guanyin and Samantabhadra landed on the ground.

"Venerable Avalokiteshvara, Venerable Samantabhadra."

Everyone hurriedly spoke, only to see that Guanyin and Puxian were expressionless and motionless, with a black lotus spinning above their heads, clearly having become puppets.

"How could the two Venerable Ones have become like this? What on earth happened?!"

Countless Buddhist venerables, bodhisattvas, vajras, and arhats had a look of great fear in their eyes!

Thinking back to that extremely strong Dao aura before, a chill ran down his spine. What kind of place is Mount Sumeru? It was the Daoist temple of the Demon Ancestor Rahu back then. Could it be that the Demon Ancestor Rahu has returned?

Tatata!

Footsteps sounded in everyone's ears, and their hearts trembled. They quickly looked up and saw Wutian in black robes, his hair disheveled, walking towards them. Black demonic flames burned on his body, scorching the void. Wherever the demonic flames passed, the golden Brahma light quickly dissipated and vanished into nothingness.

Soon, Wutian stopped. He glanced at everyone at the Great Thunderclap Temple, and finally his gaze fell on the Pharmacist. A faint smile appeared on his lips. "Brother Pharmacist, how have you been?"

Inside the main hall, the Medicine Master's expression was extremely grave. "You're not Kinnara, who are you?"

Wu Tian laughed, "Brother Yaoshi, you have quite the forgetfulness. Have you forgotten the days when we studied together under the sage's tutelage?"

With each word Wutian spoke, the demonic energy emanating from him intensified, and the apothecary's heart sank to the bottom. "Junior Brother Kinnara, the Sage ordered you to meditate in seclusion on the back mountain. Why did you come here instead?"

Wu Tian's smile widened, and he clasped his hands together, forming a Buddhist prayer, "This humble monk Wu Tian respectfully requests that Senior Brother Medicine Master step down."

(End of this chapter)