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

Chapter 96 Zhunti: My two senior brothers must kowtow to me.

The North Sea is a dark and mysterious place.

Zhunti and Jieyin stood in the places where Laozi and Yuanshi had stood, their faces showing greed.

"The underworld is truly a miniature world, and it even hides its entrance beneath the Blood Sea of ​​Darkness—this is simply unbelievable!"

"I wish this little world were mine!"

Zhunti's eyes shone red.

Jieyin nodded in agreement, "If we could have a small world as our training ground, that would be acceptable."

"That's right."

Zhunti said in a serious tone, "It's such a waste to give this minor world to Houtu; she actually used it to create the Underworld."

In an instant, countless thoughts popped into Zhunti's mind.

"Houtu is incredibly lucky to have obtained a small world. Is there any way for me to claim it for myself?"

Zhunti was unaware that this small world was the very Dao of Houtu herself.

No one can take her away, and in the Lesser Thousand Worlds, Houtu is the supreme being.

Especially now that no Heavenly Dao has entered, Houtu herself can take the place of Heavenly Dao.

Unbeknownst to Zhunti and Jieyin, in the underworld, a pair of eyes were piercing through the void, staring intently at the two.

"Come in."

Houtu licked her red lips.

This Zhunti is no ordinary Zhunti; we must strike hard.

This Zhunti is protected by Hongjun, so he can't be killed.

But if Zhunti dares to break into the underworld, then there will be a big problem.

Since the gates of hell opened, the rule has been established that the living live in the mortal world and the dead live in the underworld.

Anyone who dares to disobey will face consequences from her, the local ruler.

Unfortunately, Zhunti is in a hurry to become a saint.

"But turning the Lesser Thousand Worlds into the Underworld doesn't seem so bad."

Zhunti noticed that countless vengeful spirits were captured by the Yin soldiers appointed by Houtu and sent to the underworld.

This definitely earns you merit.

And it is a continuous stream of merit.

The more he looked at it, the more cravings he felt.

"Once I become a saint, I will definitely find a way to get my hands on this underworld."

Zhunti placed this plan second in his mind; his first priority was to become a saint.

Then Zhunti chose the same path as Laozi and Yuanshi, and went to Shouyang Mountain to see the human race.

"Zhunti, is this human really that important?"

When it comes to meeting Nuwa, Jieyin is a little scared.

Zhunti was beaten so badly back then.

"Oh? Does my brother know something about this?"

"I'm going to ask the question."

The guide nodded. "I've heard a little about it."

"Although the human race was created by the Holy Mother, as far as I know, apart from the 129,600 innate humans created by the Holy Mother herself, the humans born after birth are extremely weak."

"Not even an immortal, such a weak creature has never appeared in the primordial world before."

"Lifespan is only a few decades, not even enough time for a single nap. Many people in the prehistoric world are now privately discussing this—"

At this point, Jieyin whispered, "Everyone says that this being was a failed creation."

Although Zhunti is selfish, he is smart enough.

These shortcomings of the teachings became his special characteristics.

In particular, Jieyin's current understanding is indeed inferior to that of Zhunti.

"Is that so?"

Zhunti did not refute Jieyin, but still said, "I still want to go and see, after all, the Holy Mother became holy by creating this life, so there must be something special about her."

"What you said makes sense."

Jieyin shook his head, which was often aching due to the injury to his primordial spirit.

The two chatted as they headed toward Shouyang Mountain.

The primordial chaos lasted for countless years.

One day, Zhunti suddenly stopped walking.

"What's wrong?"

To address doubts.

Zhunti smiled and said, "My two senior brothers, it's been a long time."

The figures of Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi appear.

"Hmph, so you've come back instead of kowtowing at Zixiao Palace?"

Yuanshi looked at Zhunti with disdain.

He has always looked down on those with bad backgrounds, and in addition, Zhunti didn't want any face at all, and even had his Hongmeng Purple Qi taken away.

They became even more undisguised.

In Yuanshi's eyes, Zhunti was not even worthy of calling him senior brother.

Seeing this, Zhunti was not annoyed at all; instead, his smile widened.

"Naturally, after passing the teacher's test, the teacher returned the Primordial Purple Qi to me and sent me to the Primordial World to seek the method of becoming a saint."

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Yuanshi was stunned, not expecting that the Primordial Purple Qi had actually been brought back by Zhunti's tearful pleas.

Kowtowing is so effective.

But soon Yuanshi spoke again, his tone full of sarcasm.

"Seeking the path to sainthood? Fine, then go ahead."

Yuanshi made way with a disdainful look.

Zhunti hesitated. He wanted to show off, but thinking about the character of Yuanshi and Laozi, he felt it might cause trouble, so he decided against it.

So they took the guide directly to Shouyang Mountain.

Soon, Zhunti reappeared in the same spot with a look of terror on his face.

They hurriedly bowed down towards Shouyang Mountain.

"Please forgive us for disturbing the Holy Mother's meditation."

Clearly, Zhunti and Jieyin were also reprimanded by Nuwa.

"Hahahaha!"

Beside him, Yuanshi laughed loudly.

What he went through, Zhunti must also go through.

Zhunti cursed Yuanshi in his heart.

This Yuanshi is simply insane.

Seeing Zhunti's angry and furious appearance, Yuanshi felt only satisfaction.

He stood with his hands behind his back, perfectly embodying the role of a senior brother.

"My elder brother and I, as the personal disciples of the Corpse Master, have not yet achieved sainthood. You, whose origins are inferior to mine and who are merely outer disciples, dare to ask for the method to become a saint?"

Lao Tzu stood silently to the side, yet exuded an air of refined elegance.

It was as if they were also saying, "Who do you think you are, Zhunti, daring to snatch this path to sainthood right in front of us?"

Seeing this, Zhunti, who had originally wanted to show off, no longer concealed his abilities.

"But when my teacher returned the Primordial Purple Qi to me, he told me that I would become the first saint of the second generation of the Xuanmen sect."

The mockery of the Primordial Beginning came to an abrupt end.

Lao Tzu's expression froze.

Instead, their faces showed disbelief.

"What did you say?"

Yuanshi's expression changed drastically, and he began to pant heavily.

The carefree demeanor from before was nowhere to be seen.

Zhunti straightened up, stood with his hands behind his back, just like Yuanshi had been, his tone carrying a faint hint of sarcasm.

"My teacher said that I will become the first saint of the second generation of the Xuanmen sect, and that after I become a saint, I will help the two of you become saints."

"impossible!"

Yuan Shi flicked his sleeve.

"Who do you think you are? You think you can become a saint before me and my elder brother?"

Zhunti wasn't annoyed. Instead, he asked, "So, you're saying that you won't need my help with your future path to sainthood, Senior Brother?"

"I----"

Yuanshi was so frustrated that his face turned red; he had no idea whether he needed help or not.

Anyway, he didn't want Zhunti to help him.

But what if Hongjun really needs Zhunti's help after saying that?

The more Yuanshi thought about it, the uglier his expression became.

This Zhunti, whom he looked down upon, actually became a saint before him?

Zhunti felt only joy in his heart.

I've always been looked down upon, but now I can finally hold my head high.

After he became a sage, Laozi and Yuanshi wanted him to help them become sages.

can.

I don't say you have to kowtow to him, but he won't help you for nothing if you don't offer enough benefits.

"Senior brother has always lived up to expectations. After all, he is the teacher's personal disciple. If senior brother doesn't need help, then junior brother can relax a bit."

Zhunti wore a smile, but his eyes held a treacherous glint.

Upon hearing this, Yuanshi was speechless once again.

I couldn't sit still any longer, because he was involved in this whole affair.

"Junior brother, what exactly is going on?"

Zhunti glanced at Laozi.

This was the first time I had ever called him my junior brother.

"My junior brother doesn't know either, but that's what the teacher told me."

At this point, Zhunti changed the subject.

"Please rest assured, my two senior brothers."

"Although my junior brother's cultivation level is low and his family is not wealthy, it is slow for him to travel through the prehistoric world with his seriously injured elder brother. But as long as my junior brother becomes a saint, he will definitely help his two elder brothers."

You all looked down on me, now I'm going to extort you all!

Laozi and Yuanshi's faces turned ashen.

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