A discarded disciple of the Chan Sect? I'll seize the destiny and prove myself to be a Primordi

The obsessive corpse stood outside the palace wall, peering into the palace through the fairy bean.

Because the magic power was used at a very low level, the visuals and audio were intermittent. All that could be seen was that after Jiang Ziya said something, everyone was on the verge of drawing their swords, but it was impossible to hear what he actually said.

It's just taking on apprentices, why go to such lengths?

However, he immediately understood the key to it.

After the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, the Human Emperor was forbidden from cultivating himself.

Yin Jiao was the eldest son of Emperor Xin. Yin Hong had already entered the immortal sect. If Yin Jiao were to join the Chan Sect, the lineage of the Shang Dynasty would be severed.

Through his blurred vision, Wen Zhong first glanced at Jiang Ziya with appreciation, then took out a stick of incense from his sleeve and made as if to light it.

Although the words could not be heard clearly, judging from the solemn expression on their faces, it seemed that the incense was a simplified version of the prayer, which could be invoked by simply lighting it.

This shows that Lao Tzu ignored the punishment from the Supreme Lord Laozi, no wonder Laozi later sided with the Primordial Heavenly Venerable.

Guang Chengzi frowned and scanned the entire hall, then glanced coldly in the direction where the immortal beans were hidden.

Obsessive Corpse's heart skipped a beat, and it immediately severed its connection with the Senzu Bean.

Oh no, we've been discovered!

However, Guang Chengzi only glanced at it before looking away, and did not destroy the Senzu Bean as the pharmacist had done that day.

He was afraid that Di Xin and the others were right in front of him. If he destroyed the Senzu Bean, they would investigate it thoroughly, and the matter of taking on disciples would be ruined.

The obsessive corpse stood outside the palace gate; without needing to look at the magic beans, it knew the fate of those inside.

The strategy of the Twelve Golden Immortals to take on disciples to ward off calamities is useless if the disciples they take on are not destined by Heaven.

Even so, he was later stripped of his three flowers on the top of his head and his five breaths in his chest, and his tens of thousands of years of cultivation were wasted.

After a long while, the palace gates opened.

Guang Chengzi walked out of the city gate with a calm expression, but the heaviness in his eyes and the anxiety in front of Yuxu Palace could not be hidden.

They rode on auspicious clouds and headed towards Kunlun Mountain.

The words are divided into two parts.

Yun Zhongzi was well aware of the events in Chaoge City through the Obsession Corpse. At this moment, he landed on the Three Immortal Islands, holding the Blood Transformation Box.

As soon as we entered the island, we heard Lei Zhenzi's familiar loud voice.

"Master's wife! Martial uncle, look! This is the Rejuvenating Lingzhi Pendant I found in the East Sea. Wearing it makes me not feel pain when I get beaten! This is the Golden Rope that my grandmaster used as a belt in Biyou Palace. He said he wore it for three days and then thought it was too old, so he gave it to me; this is the Purple Gold Bowl I won from Uncle Duobao..."

The beach was covered with treasures, colorful and dazzling.

The three immortals sat around one side. Qiongxiao listened with great interest while eating spiritual fruit, while Bixiao occasionally interrupted to ask who lost which magic weapon. Yunxiao smiled and shook her head, then took a silk handkerchief to wipe the stains on Lei Zhenzi's forehead.

Lei Zhenzi sat cross-legged amidst the pile of treasures, reciting each item as if it were his own. His once somewhat bandit-like face now beamed like a peacock with its tail feathers spread.

Yun Zhongzi landed on the beach, and the Three Immortals of Sanxiao had already sensed his presence and turned around in unison.

Lei Zhenzi, however, remained oblivious, still engrossed in rummaging through the treasures, muttering, "This is the water-dividing flag that my Uncle-Master Guiling Shengmu lost to me, and that one is..."

"cough."

Lei Zhenzi paused, then turned around to look in the direction of the Three Immortals' gaze.

My eyes were immediately drawn to that ancient, dark-colored treasure box.

The box was entirely black, with a blood-red jade in the center that looked as if it were dripping with blood. Although the lid was tightly closed, a chilling aura still emanated from it.

Lei Zhenzi's eyes suddenly lit up. Having spent a lot of time with Tongtian Jiaozhu in Biyou Palace, he had a good eye for such things. This was a primordial spiritual treasure, and not just any ordinary one.

He suddenly jumped up from the beach, ran to Yun Zhongzi, looked up at him, and unconsciously started rubbing his hands together.

"Wow! Teacher! Are you here to make up for the missed apprenticeship ceremony?"

Yunxiao frowned.

She recognized the Blood Transformation Box, which was formed from the innate black iron that Pangu's filthy blood had spilled in the past. It was an innate treasure, but it was harmful to the natural order, insidious and vicious, and would increase one's karmic burdens.

Bixiao's eyebrows furrowed, and she spat, "This thing is utterly vicious! Senior Sister, how could he give such a thing to Lei Zhenzi!"

Yunxiao looked at Yunzhongzi, and after a moment, spoke first, his tone distant, as if he was still angry: "What are you doing here?"

Yun Zhongzi changed to a gentle expression and lowered his eyes, saying, "Junior brother has come to deliver this magic treasure to your unworthy disciple."

Lei Zhenzi was overjoyed upon hearing this, and he immediately extended both hands: "Thank you, teacher!"

He took the treasure box and ran back to Yunxiao's side, hugging it tightly and refusing to let go. He looked at the blood jade on the lid of the box over and over again, muttering to himself incessantly.

Qiongxiao and Bixiao rolled their eyes in unison.

Yunxiao, however, did not look at Lei Zhenzi. Instead, her beautiful eyes glanced lightly at Yun Zhongzi, revealing an indescribable charm:

"Now that you've delivered it, you may leave."

Lei Zhenzi looked up at Yunxiao curiously, wondering to himself, "My master's wife used to talk about him every day, why is she asking me to leave today?"

Yun Zhongzi stood there, feeling like a scumbag who had abandoned his wife and children.

After the mother painstakingly raised the child to adulthood, the scumbag father came to steal her away.

But he could not go that way. He was now under restrictions, burdened by the decree of the sage, and had no other sages to back him up. He could not disobey his master's orders.

"Junior brother has come here on the orders of our master to bring Lei Zhenzi back to Yuxu Palace so that he may have an audience with the venerable Sage."

Upon hearing this, Lei Zhenzi's eyes lit up even more:

"Grandmaster? Is he the Primordial Sage of the Chan Sect? Would he bestow benefits like Grandmaster Tongtian?"

Yunxiao shot him a sharp look, and Lei Zhenzi immediately shrank back and shut his mouth in embarrassment.

Qiongxiao stood up from the beach, the sand on her dress falling off automatically, and glanced at Yun Zhongzi with a half-smile:

"They send people here and then ignore them, but now that they're grown up, they want to take them away? What kind of logic is that?"

Bixiao nodded emphatically from the side, saying repeatedly:

"Exactly! Do you know how much effort my older sister has put into this kid all these years! When he came back from Biyou Palace with the Purple Lightning Hammer, even the Primordial God was trembling with anger!"

Yunxiao gave her a cold look, and Qiongxiao and Bixiao both shut up.

Yunxiao looked at Yunzhongzi with a blank expression, his voice calm and devoid of any warmth:

"Lei Zhenzi has caught my master's eye and is the most favored third-generation disciple of our Jie Sect. If you want to take him away, go to Biyou Palace and talk to my master."

She turned around, her red phoenix skirt swirling halfway around on the beach: "Don't bother seeing me out."

Qiongxiao and Bixiao both snorted coldly at Yun Zhongzi.

Lei Zhenzi looked left and right, feeling that he had to express his opinion in this situation. So he followed the example of his two senior uncles, turned his nose in the air, and gave a heavy "humph".

Yun Zhongzi looked down at him, his eyes as cold as ice.

Lei Zhenzi was startled by his gaze. He could only hold on for half a breath before he couldn't take it anymore. He chuckled awkwardly, grabbed the Blood Transformation Box, and ran back to his cave in a flash.

East Sea, Biyou Palace.

The Water and Fire Boys entered to report.

Yun Zhongzi straightened his clothes, took a deep breath, and stepped into the hall.

Four deadly swords hung in the air in the hall: Zhuxian, Luxian, Xianxian, and Juexian. The four swords were arranged in four directions, their tips pointing to the sky. Their killing intent was restrained, but even so, the murderous aura in the hall was still as real as a substance.

Between the four swords, the Tongtian Sect Leader sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his crimson and white crane robes spread out like blood, his sword intent hidden but not revealed.

Yun Zhongzi glanced at the four swords once and dared not look at them again.

He lowered his eyes and bowed, displaying impeccable manners.

"Yun Zhongzi greets Martial Uncle. I have come on Master's orders to bring Lei Zhenzi back to Yuxu Palace. Senior Sister Yunxiao says this matter requires Martial Uncle's approval, and this disciple..."

The Tongtian Sect Leader, without opening his eyes, uttered a single word.

"roll."

Yun Zhongzi bowed deeply to the ground, then turned and ran out of the palace gate as if flying.

Aside from the palace gates, they didn't even bother with their mounts, riding on auspicious clouds straight to Jade Void Palace.

I breathed a sigh of relief after flying out of Jin'ao Island.

What kind of nonsense is this? You two brothers are having a fight, why are you bothering me?

Now, all I can do is go to Yuxu Palace to report back.

Outside the Jade Void Palace, the White Crane Boy stood by the door with his hands hanging down.

A man stood below the steps, dressed in a purple robe with a trigram pattern, his face as round as a full moon, with three long strands of beard, his complexion ashen, and the heaviness and anxiety in his eyes impossible to conceal.

Yun Zhongzi stopped at the foot of the steps and bowed in respect.

"Senior brother."

Guang Chengzi turned his head and absentmindedly hummed in agreement.