Primordial Era: I, the Creation Lotus, will absolutely not be struck this time!

Chapter 69 The Treasure Rat is Driven Out of Kunlun

Kunlun Mountain.

Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi quietly looked at their own Taoist temple and let out a long breath.

After a long journey, I finally got home.

This trip out was so exciting!

"Focus on your training; don't go out until you're strong enough."

Lao Tzu said something to Yuanshi in a low voice, and then went straight back to the Eight Views Palace.

"Hmph, I will not leave Buzhou Mountain again until I become a saint!"

Yuanshi knew that Laozi had a problem with him using up so many spiritual roots.

But can we blame him?

If it weren't for those spiritual roots, his injuries probably wouldn't have healed yet.

Could the bond between two brothers be weaker than that between some spiritual roots?

She's just stingy.

Fortunately, we already have a magical artifact for severing corpses.

Yuanshi glanced in the direction of the primordial chaos.

"Nuwa, Tongtian, Kunpeng —"

After counting them up, Yuan Shi suddenly froze; it seemed he had far too many enemies.

But he was transformed from the primordial spirit of Pangu, so it's definitely not his problem.

"snort!"

"A bunch of creatures with fur and scales, ignorant of the ways of nature."

"When I become a saint, I will take back everything I have lost!"

With a fierce stomp on the Qilin Cliff beneath his feet, Yuanshi, carrying two mid-grade innate spiritual treasures, prepared to return to the Jade Void Palace.

"Squeak~~"

Suddenly, Yuanshi saw a fat, golden-haired rat scurrying around outside the Jade Void Palace.

"Another one of those skinny, scaly creatures!"

Yuanshi was furious; he had always looked down on such backgrounds.

They often suffer losses because of these things, and now they hate them to the extreme.

The quasi-saint's aura was fully unleashed.

The fat mouse immediately started squeaking and squeaking, its eyes revealing a human-like fear.

"Ha ha."

Upon seeing this, Yuanshi revealed a rampant smile.

This is the kind of presence a quasi-saint should have.

"Get out of here!"

He stepped forward and kicked the fat rat out of Kunlun Mountain.

He then walked into the Jade Void Palace with a loud laugh.

"Sigh~"

Lao Tzu, who had been secretly watching this scene, sighed.

"Does a quasi-saint need to find confidence in a rat? Primordial Beginning, Primordial Beginning."

Lao Tzu looked utterly sorrowful, and he wasn't much better off; he should probably go into seclusion as soon as possible.

Without glancing at the fat mouse, he slightly closed his eyes.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, thank you for sparing my life, senior."

The fat rat rolled around for an unknown amount of time, its golden fur now stained crimson with blood.

He kept repeating "I was wrong" until he finally crashed into a large rock and came to a stop.

They dared not look at Kunlun Mountain even once, and would try to squeeze into any crack in the mountain.

After a long while, once it was confirmed that it was safe in the huge underground space, the fat mouse finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"With one mouth, he spat out a mountain."

Upon closer inspection, these were not mountains at all, but rather spiritual roots radiating spiritual light.

There were just too many spiritual roots, which piled up together to form a mountain.

The fat rat swallowed countless spiritual roots in one gulp, yet the mountain did not shrink.

Then, once his breathing calmed down...

The fat rat then pulled out several more treasures that gleamed with spiritual light from its body.

Although the quality is not high, each one is a primordial spiritual treasure.

"Seeking the Way is so difficult."

The fat mouse spoke in human language, "He wouldn't even watch the apprenticeship ceremony and was directly kicked out of the dojo. Where should I go now? Where can I learn real skills?"

"Am I, the multi-talented mouse, destined to waste my life like this?"

A hint of resentment flashed in Duobao Mouse's small eyes, but his mind was very clear.

As a rare and powerful species of treasure rat, it is naturally able to sense treasures, and sometimes it can even find treasures while walking.

But without the ability, you'll ultimately be doing all the work for someone else.

He wanted to become stronger, even if it cost him everything.

"I just noticed that senior seemed to be looking towards the center of the primordial world. Should I go there too?"

"However, this journey will probably be difficult; we'll need to find some companions to travel with."

Duobaoshu began searching for old acquaintances from the Kunlun Mountains over the years.

Years later, a little mouse and a tiny green-shelled turtle embarked on a journey to the heart of the primordial world.

"That's the very heart of the primordial world, it must take a long time to get there, right? Would a hundred years be enough?"

The little turtle blinked its bewildered eyes, stretched its neck to look ahead, and spoke in a melodious voice, its tone filled with confusion.

"For a hundred years, they won't even be able to leave the Kunlun Mountains."

"It's a treasure rat," said in a muffled voice, swaying its long tail.

After this little turtle gained sentience, it hid in a puddle, extremely timid, and stayed inside its shell all day.

He had hardly ever interacted with anyone and had no concept of the size of the primordial world.

That's why they were tricked by the Treasure Rat into leaving together.

"Anyway, you don't need to worry about it, leave it all to me. If we encounter water, please carry me across the river."

"Okay, let's help each other."

"Yes, we're sure we'll find a good teacher."

The two little ones embarked on their journey to Buzhou Mountain.

time flies.

On this day, at the Bajing Palace on Kunlun Mountain.

Lao Tzu finally digested what he had learned from listening to the Dao and found the opportunity to sever the second corpse.

I opened my eyes, and a cane was in my hand.

This was one of the two mid-grade spiritual treasures he had acquired.

"A mid-grade spiritual treasure is fine, becoming a saint as soon as possible is the most important thing."

Lao Tzu no longer hesitated.

To adjust one's state, one must sever the corpse.

Boom~~

Just then, the protective array of Kunlun Mountain suddenly made a sound.

"What's going on?"

Laozi frowned, forcefully suppressing the urge to dismember the corpse, his expression listless.

He was interrupted at a crucial moment, and his spirit was affected.

"Damn it!"

Lao Tzu, who always advocated tranquility and non-action, was furious.

He couldn't take it anymore. It was bad enough that he kept getting humiliated outside, but now even back at the temple, he couldn't find peace.

He was already in a hurry to dismember his corpse, and now it will take him at least several thousand years to recover.

He immediately left the Eight Views Palace carrying the Taiji diagram.

They happened to run into Yuanshi, who also looked unwell.

Yuanshi was just recovering from his serious injuries and was still far from being able to sever his corpse, but he was still annoyed that his cultivation had been interrupted.

The two activated the great formation, and ten figures stood in front of Kunlun Mountain.

The leader was a bearded Taoist priest, dressed in armor, exuding the aura of a quasi-saint.

There are two others who are quasi-saints like him.

There are three quasi-saints in total.

And he looks very familiar.

It seems like I kicked them when we were fighting for treasure at the Treasure Sharing Cliff.

Laozi's pupils contracted, sensing that the newcomer was up to no good, and he involuntarily lagged behind Yuanshi by a step.

Yuanshi didn't have that kind of insight, mainly because there were too many people beating him. He was beaten so badly that, apart from the leaders like Nuwa and Kunpeng, he couldn't remember who had beaten him at all.

Marching forward with head held high in pride.

"Who are you? Don't you know this is my sacred place? How dare you disturb my peaceful cultivation!"

Yuanshi opened his mouth and questioned.

"So the Erqing Dojo really is here."

The leading quasi-saint with a bushy beard revealed a hint of mockery in his eyes.

The story of Laozi and Yuanshi not worshipping Pangu had already spread throughout the prehistoric world. Later, they disregarded their third brother Tongtian regarding the matter of the futon in Zixiao Palace.

After the sage preached for the third time, he was beaten like a dog again.

All these incidents combined made almost everyone look down on the two of them.

In particular, the three quasi-saints, including the bearded Taoist, were forced by the Eastern King Duke to fight against Yuanshi in order to prove their loyalty.

Now the Eastern King has sent a messenger back, saying he wants to cause trouble for these two people.

Although Erqing has already been robbed once, compared to other creatures, he still has quite a few good items.

Without a second thought, the bearded Taoist priest arrived with his men.

His gaze involuntarily drifted towards Yuan Shi's buttocks.

"Yuanshi, do you still recognize me?"

The bearded Taoist priest raised his foot and kicked twice in the air. "Your ass feels really good."

"you----"

Yuanshi's eyes were bloodshot, and he was panting like an ox.

At this point, he was well aware that the person in front of him had also hit him.

No matter how arrogant they were, they couldn't possibly have any confidence now.

What terrified Yuan Shi even more was that too many people had attacked him.

If he travels through the prehistoric world and people keep popping up and saying they've beaten him, how will he survive in the prehistoric world?

"Hahaha." The bearded Taoist laughed loudly.

"Looks like you've remembered. Alright, I'm not going to waste any more time talking to you."

The bearded Taoist priest took out a token.

"Although you and Mu Gong had a very unpleasant falling out before, Mu Gong is now willing to give you a chance."

"Listen up! I am General Qiu Ran, the Grand Marshal of the Celestial Court's Army!"

"By the name of the Sage, I summon the Two Pure Ones to serve in the Celestial Court. You may not refuse. Come with me."

Yuanshi was already feeling ashamed of his actions, and these words only fueled his anger.

How can I not refuse?

He was so angry that he started cursing.

"In the primordial world, there is nothing I cannot refuse!"

"What is the Celestial Court? Get out of here!"

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