Primordial Era: The Ten Deadly Formations are Broken, Shen Gongbao Asks Me to Come Out of the Mounta

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"This Eastern Continent of Divine Victory is full of strange plants and trees, and has many mountains, rivers and streams, which makes it convenient for me to make arrangements."

Above a certain divine mountain in the Eastern Continent of Divine Victory, a faint voice murmured, then waved its hand, and the divine mountain in front of it suddenly shrank considerably.

This wasn't a visible shrinkage; it was more like folding a part of the sacred mountain into a space, so much so that the mountain spirits and monsters cultivating near the sacred mountain couldn't detect it at all.

"Enter."

Then, the man made another sweeping motion, and a tributary of a mighty river suddenly disappeared, flowing into some mysterious space.

Still, no living being noticed.

And so, this figure appeared in various places, constantly "folding" those divine mountains and great rivers containing the primordial origin into a certain space, until it stopped several days later.

"Phew, so tired."

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, as if doing these things in secret was very mentally taxing. Then, he stared at the sky nervously for a while, and only left after seeing that there was nothing unusual.

Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun sat there without joy or sorrow. Behind him, a huge purple worm phantom was faintly visible. If you looked closely, you could see that there were eighty-one chains running through the worm's body, binding it tightly!

"Splash!"

Just then, the chain piercing the eel swayed slightly, and Hongjun seemed to sense something. He opened his eyes and looked towards the Earthly Immortal Realm.

In an instant, the entire appearance of the Earthly Immortal Realm, and the activities of all living beings, from the great Quasi-Saints to the smallest mayflies, all appeared in his pupils.

The Northern Continent of Julu is a perfectly square continent, measuring ten thousand yojanas in length and width.

The Eastern Continent of Divine Victory is narrow in the east and wide in the west, shaped like a crescent moon, with a length and width of nine thousand yojanas.

Xiniuhezhou is shaped like a full moon, with a length and width of eight thousand yojanas.

The continent of Jambudvipa is narrow in the south and wide in the north, shaped like a carriage, with a length and width of seven thousand yojanas.

After scanning the area, Hongjun Daozu finally focused his gaze on Dongsheng Divine Continent, and after a moment, he withdrew his gaze.

As his gaze returned, the chain piercing the eel stopped shaking and returned to its calm state.

And so, three thousand nine hundred and sixty years passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period, due to the absence of sages, the Earthly Immortal Realm also experienced a brief period of peace. Even the Heavenly Court of Haotian, because Zhunti and Jieyin dared not keep demons and monsters to cause trouble, and ordinary demons dared not act too recklessly, resulted in the Heavenly Court rarely taking action.

However, the great calamity will not stop just because the various forces are at peace. On the contrary, the evil aura of the great calamity is getting stronger and stronger. Demons do not harm people, but people are fighting each other. This makes some Buddhist disciples who are performing rituals to help the souls of the dead frown.

"The time has come in 3,960 years."

On this day, on Mount Sumeru, Zhunti slowly opened his eyes and then flicked his finger towards the direction of Huaguo Mountain in Dongsheng Shenzhou.

"call!!!"

A sudden gust of wind swept across the sky above Flower Fruit Mountain. With the wind blowing, the immortal stone shattered, and a stone monkey leaped out!

This is a bright and spiritual stone monkey, a divine being born with an innate nature. As soon as it was born, it stirred up the seas and almost kicked itself into the clouds.

He first bowed to the four directions of heaven and earth, then bowed again towards the direction of Nuwa Palace. His pupils shone with divine light, and his fighting spirit burst forth from his Purple Mansion. The extraordinary phenomena of heaven and earth's fortune were astonishing!

This commotion naturally alarmed the Heavenly Court. Haotian suddenly looked towards the direction of Flower Fruit Mountain, his eyes narrowed, and he hurriedly made a divination with his fingers. But before he could deduce anything, a figure appeared in front of him.

Upon seeing the visitor, Haotian immediately stood up and bowed, saying, "Greetings, Sage Zhunti."

The person who arrived was none other than Zhunti, who had already been unsealed. Although Haotian was the ruler of the Three Realms, he still had to show proper respect to the sage.

"This stone monkey is a primordial deity. Our Buddhist sect will have great use for it, so the Heavenly Emperor need not calculate it."

Zhunti spoke calmly, then reached out and waved his hand, enveloping the stone monkey in an aura that only a saint could fathom.

Seeing this, Haotian wisely stopped paying attention to Flower Fruit Mountain and cautiously asked, "What are your instructions, Sage?"

Zhunti nodded: "This stone monkey will represent our Buddhist sect and travel eastward to spread the Dharma. However, along the way, we will still need the Heavenly Emperor's assistance. You should do this, and this..."

"After this is done, my Buddhist sect will owe you a karmic debt."

Upon hearing this, Haotian readily agreed. Since Zhunti dared to propose the eastward spread of Buddhism, he must have already consulted with other sages. The intricacies of this matter were beyond the comprehension of a mere quasi-sage like himself.

But then Haotian seemed to remember something and asked with some anticipation, "How great is the cause and effect that the Sage spoke of?"

"Like the vast ocean," Zhunti laughed.

Haotian then asked, "If the Sage were to help reclaim Zhao Gongming's power as the Ziwei Emperor, or even suppress Zhao Gongming, would the Sage be willing?"

Holy crap, Amitabha Buddha!

You really dare to bring that up!

I asked you to arrange eighty-one tribulations for me, just a simple task, but you want me to fight that wicked creature to the death.

My name is Zhunti, and I don't allow you to bring up everything!

Having a follower on the journey to the east is also highly desirable. Not only can they keep track of the situation and direction of this great calamity, but after the event is accomplished, Haotian might also be able to share in some of the merits.

"Among those who will accompany you on your journey to the east, Heavenly Venerable Bian Zhuang is a suitable candidate." Just then, Laozi appeared gracefully.

This Laozi is the benevolent form of Taiqing Laozi, and his words represent the words of Taiqing Laozi.

Zhunti nodded: "Alright."

He had already discussed this with Taiqing Laozi beforehand, and the other party could choose one person to accompany him. Presumably, Bian Zhuang was the person Taiqing Laozi had chosen.

Bian Zhuang was originally Marshal Tianpeng in Journey to the West, but Zhao Gongming had already reassigned him as Marshal Tianpeng, so he remained a Heavenly Venerable in the Heavenly Court.

However, the general trend was hard to change, and Bian Zhuang, who did not become Marshal Tianpeng, still became one of the four disciples.

Seeing that one of his companions had already been chosen, Haotian quickly spoke up: "Sage, would you allow the son of the Dragon King of the East Sea to serve as his mount?"

Zhunti nodded. Since Haotian was asked to help arrange the eighty-one tribulations, he readily agreed to this small matter. In any case, as long as the protagonist of the great calamity was a member of his Buddhist sect, everything could become his pawn.

As for the last person to accompany them, it was Shensha Shen, who was later known as Sha Wujing, who was chosen from among the Buddhist disciples.

And so, the attendants for the journey eastward were decided. They were just waiting for the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi to fully begin the Journey to the West!

"Oh, three thousand nine hundred and sixty years have passed, and the great calamity of the Journey to the West is about to begin?"

Within the time-flow restriction, Zhao Gongming, who was cultivating, sensed something. As his eyes opened and closed, an extremely ancient and powerful bloodline aura emanated, like a terrifying chaotic god-demon overlooking the entire Earthly Immortal Realm.

Compared to this terrifying bloodline aura, his physical pressure was even more terrifying. With just the movement of raising his eyelids, he distorted the void in front of him to the extreme!

This is a sign that the Nine Revolutions Mystic Art is about to undergo its sixth revolution, and the physical body will soon become a saint!

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