Primordial Era: The Steady Senior Brother, Tongtian is Going Crazy

Yuanshi Tianzun's lips twitched, he glared at Zhang Zhuo, and waved for the immortals of the Chan Sect to leave.

Now that things have come to this, Yuanshi Tianzun can neither take action nor save face, and can only continue to lose face.

"Zhang Zhuo, immediately activate the formation for your senior master."

The Tongtian Sect Leader then gave the order.

The Primordial Celestial Venerable swayed violently, then forcefully steadied himself.

In an instant, the stars in the sky shifted, and divine light burst forth from all directions.

As the clouds and mist dissipated, a vast sea array was revealed.

The formation had been broken by Zhang Zhuo. Yuanshi Tianzun's face turned ashen, and he vanished instantly with the disheveled immortals of the Chan Sect.

Yuanshi Tianzun has completely lost face today.

Zhang Zhuo and the Tongtian Sect Leader looked at each other and laughed, feeling extremely happy.

After Yuanshi Tianzun left, Tongtian and Zhang Zhuo returned to Jin'ao Island.

Upon entering Biyou Palace, the Tongtian Sect Leader burst into laughter.

"That felt so good, so incredibly good!"

"Master, what was the outcome of the battle in the void?"

Zhang Zhuo was curious and, seeing the Tongtian Sect Leader looking radiant, immediately asked.

"I can't say, I can't say."

The Master of Heaven smiled and shook his head.

"Master, does our Jie Sect possess any treasures that symbolize destiny?"

Zhang Zhuo didn't stop, and continued to ask.

He never forgot about suppressing the Jie Sect's destiny.

Tongtian was taken aback and looked at Zhang Zhuo in surprise, wondering why his disciple would suddenly ask this question.

"In the primordial world, there are very few treasures that can suppress destiny, and I do not possess any."

Although Tongtian was puzzled, he still answered truthfully.

"Master, how does our Jie Sect suppress destiny?"

Tongtian's expression changed, wondering why Zhang Zhuo would ask such a question.

"This... our Jie Sect is currently enjoying great fortune; there's no need for suppression!"

Zhang Zhuo saw that Tongtian was angry and knew that he had touched a sore spot for his master.

The Jie Sect's fortune is indeed very strong, but without a supreme treasure to suppress its fortune, even if it is prosperous now, it will decline sooner or later.

The Tongtian Sect Leader did not possess any supreme treasure to suppress destiny, and he never cared about this matter.

The one who cultivates the Heavenly Gate is to extract a sliver of life from the world.

He believed that as long as one reached the strength of a sage, one could protect the safety of all the immortals of the Jie Sect.

If Tongtian were to admit that he did not possess the supreme treasure now that his eldest disciple has inquired about this matter, he would lose face.

Therefore, Tongtian was furious and refused to answer his disciple's question.

Zhang Zhuo was not afraid of Tongtian's anger; he knew the reason for Tongtian's fury.

Knowing his temperament, he wasn't worried about being angered by his master.

"Master, do you remember the Creation Lotus in my hand?"

Tongtian was furious when he heard this and was stunned.

He did indeed know about the Creation Lotus, having used it in the war against the Chan, and its power had amazed him.

When Zhang Zhuo brought up the treasure again, Tongtian immediately realized what he was planning to do.

"My dear disciple, there's no need for us to hide anything from each other."

"Master was so angry just now, I'm still terrified."

After Zhang Zhuo finished speaking, Tongtian looked extremely embarrassed.

But he did want to create the Azure Lotus, so he immediately changed to a flattering tone.

"My dear disciple, you know in your heart how I have treated you."

In the entire world, the only saints who were willing to lower themselves and be humble to their disciples were probably Tongtian and Zhang Zhuo.

"Ahem, Master, the Creation Lotus in my hand can indeed suppress destiny!"

Zhang Zhuo had never seen the Tongtian Sect Leader like this before, and he felt very uncomfortable.

But he didn't know that suppressing destiny was precisely Tongtian's biggest worry.

Although Tongtian's Taoist magic made him disregard luck, as a master, who wouldn't want all their disciples to be safe and sound?

"Your Creation Lotus is merely an innate spiritual treasure, unable to suppress the fortune of an entire sect. Only supreme treasures possess this ability."

Tongtian suddenly had an idea.

His gaze shifted to Zhang Zhuo, just in time to see Zhang Zhuo nod.

Tongtian was very happy.

He had been searching for a magical treasure that could suppress the fortune of the Jie Sect, but he never expected that his own disciple would have such a divine artifact!

With a disciple like Zhang Zhuo, the Jie Sect is sure to prosper!

Zhang Zhuo took out the Creation Green Lotus and handed it to Tongtian.

Tongtian saw that the Creation Lotus was shimmering with light and exuding the power of the Heavenly Dao, clearly indicating that it was a top-tier treasure!

Tongtian was extremely excited and immediately took the Creation Lotus and flew to the sky above Jin'ao Island.

"By the Heavenly Dao above, I am Shangqing Tongtian, the manifestation of Pangu's primordial spirit!"

"Now, use the Creation Lotus to suppress the destiny of my Intercepting Sect!"

"Boom!"

A deafening sound resounded throughout the universe, and a tremendous roar exploded in the sky!

Meanwhile, various strange phenomena appeared around Jin'ao Island.

Countless golden energies surged from the vicinity of Jin'ao Island, quickly covering the entire sky and completely obscuring the sunlight.

The powerful figures from all sides were shocked by this sight.

The Jie Sect actually possesses a supreme treasure for suppressing destiny!

The golden aura in the sky grew stronger, and the faint sound of a dragon's roar could be heard.

The fortune transforms into a golden dragon!

This was an unprecedented spectacle, something even the then-rising Chan sect had never witnessed.

Then, dense celestial energy descended from the sky above Jin'ao Island, quickly transforming into celestial rain that fell.

Among the myriad immortals of the Jie Sect, many disciples who were about to break through their current realm did so on the spot.

Even more exceptionally talented individuals can break through two realms in succession—this is an extraordinary opportunity!

At this moment, under the suppression of the innate treasure, the Creation Green Lotus, the trend of the Intercepting Sect's rise to prominence has already become apparent!

Upon witnessing this scene, Tongtian looked up to the sky and roared.

He had been waiting for this moment for countless eons.

My wish has finally come true.

Zhang Zhuo also reaped great rewards.

The Creation Lotus originally revolved around him, and now that it is suppressing the destiny of the Intercepting Sect, he has naturally become the biggest beneficiary.

The entire fortune of the Jie Sect was transferred to Zhang Zhuo, which immediately made his understanding of the laws several times clearer.

The suppression of the Jie Sect's fortune alarmed all the powerful beings in the prehistoric world.

At that moment, even beings as powerful as saints were alarmed by the earth-shattering fortune of the Jie Sect.

He was the teacher of the Three Pure Ones, the master of Zixiao Palace, and the Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

……

Inside the Purple Cloud Palace.

A young Taoist boy sensed the immense power of the Jie Sect and was terrified, his face turning pale.

Beside him was a young female Taoist nun, whose face was also full of astonishment.

The young Taoist boy hurriedly ran into the Purple Cloud Palace and respectfully knelt before an old man dressed in a blue Taoist robe.

"Master!"

"Don't panic, I know about this."

The young Taoist priest looked even more frightened upon hearing the old man's words.

He never expected that the Jie Sect's luck was so strong that it could alarm such a being!

After the young Taoist boy withdrew, the Taoist Ancestor Hongjun's expression remained unchanged, as calm as still water.

Golden lotuses slowly bloomed around him, and boundless Daoist energy flowed around him, making him appear quite ordinary.

Then, Dao Ancestor Hongjun frowned and whispered, "A variable, a variable!"

……

"Clouds and mist swirl around the Purple Ganoderma Cliff on Jin'ao Island in the East China Sea, and the fairy rain never stops."

Since Zhang Zhuo used the Creation Lotus to suppress the fortune of the Jie Sect, the scene has remained unchanged for nearly a hundred days!

The Tongtian Sect Leader was overjoyed and immediately announced to the world that he would be holding a sermon at Zizhi Cliff on Jin'ao Island, and all the immortals could come and listen!

There are three reasons for preaching.

The Jie Sect has obtained unparalleled fortune and must hold a grand celebration.

We must promote the grand vision of education for all, and let everyone know about the prosperity of the Jie Sect.

The disciples under the sect have made great progress in their cultivation due to their luck, and they urgently need to take this opportunity to consolidate their foundation.

As a master, one must do everything in one's power to help one's disciple.

On this day, on Jin'ao Island, inside Biyou Palace, the Daoist temple of the Tongtian Sect Leader.

All the disciples of the Jie Sect sat quietly on their prayer mats, listening to the true sound of the Great Dao.

Regardless of their level of cultivation, everyone frowned when listening to the sermon.

The difference is that the disciples in the front row often appear to have a sudden enlightenment.

The disciples in the back rows were completely different; they were sometimes in pain, sometimes crying, and sometimes laughing, their emotions in turmoil.

The entire Biyou Palace was filled with a bunch of madmen.

"Buzz~"

The disciples listened intently.

The Tongtian Sect Leader suddenly opened his eyes, staring solemnly into the void, his gaze piercing through the river of time, clearly seeing the grand scheme of things.

His brows furrowed, his saintly aura erupted, and he lowered his head to calculate the secrets of heaven.