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

Chapter 563 The Saint and the Demon Return

Wu Tian smiled slightly and waved his hand, instantly sweeping the puppet formed by the white lotus aside.

"The two holy figures of Buddhism should be arriving soon, shouldn't they?"

Wu Tian muttered something to himself and returned to his seat.

Beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens, in the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, beside the Pool of Eight Treasures and Merits.

The chanting of Buddhist scriptures filled the air, and the Buddha's light shone everywhere, bringing peace and tranquility to all who looked around.

However, the two saints, Zhunti and Jieyin, looked distressed, with a hint of unease on their faces.

Something's not right, something's really not right!

Why has Bai Lian been gone for so long and not returned yet?

Since then, the entire Great Thunderclap Temple seems to have been sealed off, with not a single piece of news coming out.

Zhunti and Jieyin could even conclude that there was indeed a problem with the Great Thunderclap Temple!

"Senior brother, we can't delay any longer, I have to go and see for myself."

Zhunti's face was full of worry. The great prosperity of Buddhism was just around the corner, and they must not give up halfway!

Jieyin sighed, got up from the futon, and said, "Let's go, we'll go take a look together."

Zhunti and Jieyin left the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss and traveled to the Thirty-Three Heavens. Suddenly, Zhunti hesitated again. "Senior brother, the Dao Ancestor said that sages should not travel in the primordial world. Shall we..."

Previously, when Zhunti guided the people into the prehistoric world, he used a clone, which was not comparable to his original body.

However, if one enters in their true form, the situation is entirely different.

With a pained expression, Jieyin said, "Let's apologize to our teacher after this matter is settled."

With that, Zhunti and Jieyin slowly stepped into the Three Realms!

The moment they entered the Three Realms, the boundless Daoist aura of saints emanated from the two of them, sweeping across the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, the Four Seas and Eight Desolations. The might of saints spread to every corner of the world, and countless living beings trembled slightly, involuntarily raising their heads to look at the Nine Heavens, unable to resist the urge to prostrate themselves in worship.

At the same time, all the great powers in the Three Realms couldn't help but open their eyes!

"The majesty of a sage, the two saints of Buddhism—what are they trying to do?"

Since the Great Tribulation of the Investiture of the Gods, it has become an ironclad rule that sages are forbidden from entering the primordial world. Now, two sages of Buddhism have actually defied the decree of the Dao Ancestor in public.

The Netherworld Blood Sea suddenly surged with towering waves, as one of only two Primordial Grand Luo Immortals in the Three Realms.

Styx's lips curled slightly upwards. "Zhunti, Jieyin, it's been many years. My Avici and Yuantu are a bit lonely!"

Thirty-three heavens, with carved railings and jade steps, and purple mist rising!

In the Lingxiao Palace, Haotian frowned, gazing into the distance. "There's been no news from the Great Thunderclap Temple for a long time. The two Buddhist saints have appeared in the prehistoric world. What happened there?"

Haotian could not help but be shocked. Who were these two Buddhist saints?

He was someone who cared about nothing except the revitalization of Buddhism.

He couldn't think of any other reason besides something happening in Buddhism that would lead the two saints to the Three Realms.

At Mount Emei, in Luofu Cave, Zhao Gongming smiled faintly, "Your reaction wasn't too slow!"

At this moment, Liu Er emerged from mid-air with a joyful expression, saying, "Please, Master, protect me."

That's right. Not long ago, Liu Er broke through his bottleneck and is just waiting to transcend the tribulation so that he can immediately attain the Great Luo of Primordial Chaos and enter a brand new realm.

Zhao Gongming stood up, smiled and looked Liu Er over, then nodded, "Alright, now that the demonic path is launching a counterattack, with Buddhism as the first target, let's go to Chaos to relax first, and when we come back, we'll wipe them out in one fell swoop."

Zhao Gongming waved his hand, tearing apart the void, and left the Three Realms with Liu Er.

Beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens, as the two Buddhist saints swaggered into the Three Realms, all the saints were alarmed!

In the Eight Views Palace, Taiqing opened his eyes.

In the Jade Void Palace, the Primordial Lord, with his cold face and indifferent gaze, sat atop the auspicious clouds of the heavens.

In the Nuwa Palace, Nuwa stands with her hands behind her back, dressed in a white dress, her whole body shining with a holy light.

Inside Biyou Palace, the Tongtian Sect Leader watched the two Buddhist saints with great interest.

He chuckled softly from time to time; now, he even felt a little sorry for the two Buddhist saints.

One wave subsides only for another to rise. If this continues, when will we ever truly achieve great prosperity?

On the other side, the two Buddhist saints, with gloomy faces, arrived in front of the Great Thunderclap Temple.

The Great Thunder Temple was closed. Looking inside from the outside, nothing seemed amiss; everything appeared normal.

Even the large bell hanging outside the Great Thunder Temple still exists, and every now and then it is struck, producing a metallic clanging sound.

Zhunti's face was cold as he casually unleashed a lonely Buddhist thunderbolt.

"Snap!"

The Thunder of Nirvana struck the gate of the Great Thunderclap Temple like an arrow released from a bow, instantly creating a large hole from which almost tangible golden Brahma light surged forth.

This scene may deceive Bai Lian, but it cannot deceive Zhunti and the two saints Jieyin.

Zhunti snorted coldly and waved his sleeve slightly. In an instant, dozens of bolts of annihilating Buddhist lightning struck out, completely collapsing the gate and shattering it into ruins.

At this moment, a calm voice finally rang out from within the Great Thunderclap Temple, "Why make such a fuss, two teachers who have come from afar?"

Wutian, dressed in black, slowly appeared inside the Great Thunderclap Temple, then slowly walked out and gave Zhunti and Jieyin a warm smile.

"Kinnara?!"

Zhunti exclaimed in surprise, but his expression quickly changed. He stared at Wutian like a hawk, "The aura of the demonic path! Who exactly are you, and what is your relationship with Rahu?"

Wu Tian laughed, "As expected of a saint, your eyesight is indeed impressive. Let me introduce myself. My name is Wu Tian, ​​one of the demon gods under the command of the Demon Ancestor. My name is Wu Tian Demon God. You can also call me Wu Tian."

Upon seeing Zhunti and Jieyin reveal his identity, Wutian had no intention of hiding it and readily agreed.

After he admitted it, the entire Great Thunderclap Temple underwent a tremendous change!

The endless golden light of Brahma instantly transformed into a chilling demonic aura!

At the Great Thunderclap Temple, countless Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Vajras, and Arhats on their prayer cushions transformed into wisps of demonic energy, merging into the air!

A strange, dark, and heavy aura began to spread in all directions from the Great Thunderclap Temple. In just a few dozen breaths, it had already shaken the Three Realms!

"Demonic energy, such surging demonic energy!"

"This demonic energy came from the West. Isn't the West the ancestral home of Buddhism? How could such a large amount of demonic energy appear here!"

"Incredible! Such a scale of demonic energy hasn't appeared in billions of years!"

An ancient and powerful being uttered a sound of horror.

Since the Demon Ancestor Rahu retreated from the prehistoric world, although there are still demonic cultivators in the Three Realms, they are few and far between. Basically, whenever they appear, they are suppressed by righteous cultivators. In any case, the scale of the demonic energy spreading in the West today seems to be comparable only to that of hundreds of millions of years ago when Rahu had just left the prehistoric world.

At the Great Thunderclap Temple, Zhunti looked at his imprisoned disciples and grand-disciples with trembling eyes, his face turning a deep purplish-red!

"How dare you! Do you really think that the Three Realms are still like they were billions of years ago when your demonic path ran rampant?"

Zhunti's face turned ashen with anger. He disregarded everything and unleashed the Seven Wonders Tree, striking fiercely at Wutian.

(End of this chapter)