In this primordial world, this Hongyun is too cowardly!

Chapter 232 Three Thousand Weak Waters, Wutian VS Zhao Gongming!

Upon hearing the system task in his mind, Chen Ye slightly opened his eyes.

"Is Wutian going to attack the Heavenly Court?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Ye smiled slightly.

His good disciple has been in the Heavenly Court for many years.

Although he hasn't broken through to the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal level, his strength is probably about the same. Wutian and Zhao Gongming might have a battle this time.

"Let me see just how much your strength has increased, Gongming!"

Thinking of this, Chen Ye made his choice directly: "System, I choose option two: refuse the mission."

hum!

After Chen Ye made his choice, the Three Thousand Weak Waters appeared in front of him.

Weak Water!

Eight hundred miles of shifting sands, three thousand miles of deep, weak waters—even a goose feather cannot float, and reeds sink to the bottom.

This Weak Water is the top-tier divine water of the primordial world, possessing incredible divine power.

Even for a quasi-saint level expert, it would be very difficult to forcefully cross the river. Legend has it that Marshal Tianpeng, Zhu Bajie, was able to withstand the power of the Weak Water because of his special physique.

Of course, this Weak Water was just an ordinary thing for Chen Ye.

Even if the Weak Water is extraordinary, it is still only a spiritual object of the innate level, and it has little effect on Chen Ye.

"Great Roc!"

Thinking of this, Chen Ye's voice slowly rang out.

Phew~!

As soon as he finished speaking, the Golden-Winged Roc on the Five-Needle Pine, a top-tier innate spiritual root, let out a cry and then transformed into a young man, appearing in front of Chen Ye.

"Owner!"

The Golden-Winged Roc bowed respectfully to Chen Ye.

"This is the Three Thousand Weak Waters, possessing boundless power. Use your Yin-Yang Qi Bottle to collect it; it will be a great help to you!"

Looking at the Golden-Winged Roc, Chen Ye said with a smile.

Three thousand weak waters?!

Upon hearing the name, the Golden-Winged Roc was instantly startled, then his face lit up with wild joy: "Thank you, Master!"

He, the Golden-Winged Roc, was no ignorant person. As the son of a phoenix, he was well aware of the power of the Weak Water.

With the power of the Weak Water, perhaps he could even contend with a Quasi-Saint level expert with the strength of a Great Luo Golden Immortal at its peak.

Soon, the Golden-Winged Roc used the Yin-Yang Two Qi Bottle to collect all three thousand weak waters.

Speaking of the Yin-Yang Two Qi Bottle, Chen Ye was speechless.

I never expected that this bastard would actually produce this thing.

Under Chen Ye's guidance, the Golden-Winged Roc's cultivation of Yin-Yang power has already entered the right track.

However, Dapeng was still unwilling to give up the Yin-Yang Two Qi Bottle. Helpless, Chen Ye could only help him by refining the Yin-Yang Two Qi Bottle.

The current Yin-Yang Two Qi Bottle is not as powerful as the previous one; it is in no way weaker than even a top-tier innate spiritual treasure.

Now, with the help of the Three Thousand Weak Waters, their strength should increase considerably.

Looking at the Golden-Winged Roc, Chen Ye immediately realized that the Golden-Winged Roc's Yin-Yang power had reached its peak and it was beginning to break through to a higher level of power.

"Not bad, it shouldn't be long before you break through to the Quasi-Saint realm."

"Achieving a certain level requires time and effort; there's no need to rush. Laying a solid foundation is the key to everything."

Do you understand?

Looking at the Golden-Winged Roc, Chen Ye also gave instructions.

"Master, Dapeng understands!"

Upon hearing this, the Golden-Winged Roc replied respectfully.

The Golden-Winged Roc knew very well that with its master's strength, if he wanted to help it break through its realm and reach the Quasi-Saint level, it would be as easy as turning its hand.

However, the master did not do so, and there was naturally a reason for it.

The reason for all this is that the foundation must be solid.

How can you build a skyscraper without a solid foundation?!

Chen Ye treated his disciple Zhao Gongming the same way, not helping him break through to the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian realm, hoping that Zhao Gongming could break through on his own.

Taking matters into one's own hands is somewhat like forcing growth.

This is not good for Zhao Gongming's future.

Just as Chen Ye was instructing the Golden-Winged Roc.

At this moment, Wutian had already led a number of powerful demonic cultivators directly toward the Heavenly Court.

Outside the South Heavenly Gate.

Countless demons gathered, and the entire Tianqiong was shrouded in rolling demonic energy, from which countless demons emerged.

A flawless version after careful inspection!

However, these demons did not make any move, merely standing outside the South Heavenly Gate.

Inside the South Heavenly Gate, the Heavenly Army soldiers numbered in the millions, their auras surging, seemingly unafraid of them.

"Wu Tian, ​​has he finally arrived?"

At this moment, inside the Heavenly Court's main hall, Zhao Gongming, with a calm expression, looked at the countless demons outside the South Heavenly Gate and said, "Fellow immortals, demons are attacking my Heavenly Court. What do you all think we should do?"

"Your Majesty, I don't think there's anything to think about. These demons are ignorant and arrogant; let them know the strength of our Heavenly Court!"

The one who spoke was Chang Er Ding Guang Xian.

During the Investiture of the Gods, he was directly included in the Investiture of the Gods list and became a righteous god of the Heavenly Court because of the surging evil aura and calamity aura on his body.

Despite this, he still possessed the strength of a Great Luo Golden Immortal at the peak of his cultivation.

"Your Majesty, we also believe that we can fight them and completely subdue them."

Immediately, figures like the Chan Sect's Burning Lamp Daoist, Yun Zhongzi, the Jie Sect's Golden Light Immortal, Golden Hoop Immortal, and other top experts from the Heavenly Court all agreed to fight against Wutian and the other demons.

If it were Haotian, they would definitely not want to fight.

However, the one in front of us is different.

Emperor Ziwei, Zhao Gongming, not only reached the level of a half-step Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, but also had two powerful figures, Hongyun Zhenjun and Zhenyuan Shengren, backing him up.

They didn't think they would lose to Wutian and his group.

Swish!

Just as the immortals were discussing among themselves, a black lotus of primordial spirit appeared in the void, and Wutian, dressed in black with black hair, sat cross-legged on the black lotus.

"Wu Tian greets fellow Daoist!"

Looking at Zhao Gongming, Wutian's expression also hardened slightly.

He hadn't expected that Zhao Gongming's strength had actually reached the half-step Hunyuan realm, and that he was also a disciple of the one from Wanshou Mountain.

If that's the case, then Wutian might not be a match for him in this battle!

"Fellow Daoist Wutian, you've finally arrived!"

Seeing Wutian in black, Zhao Gongming smiled calmly and then asked, "Fellow Daoist, how should we fight?"

Upon hearing this, Wutian's expression changed slightly, and after a moment he spoke: "Fellow Daoist, with your strength you should know that this calamity is ordained by Heaven."

"If you go against the will of Heaven, it may cause turmoil in the world, and it will also be difficult to explain to True Monarch Hongyun."

"Destiny is predetermined? We'll have to fight first. You think you can easily take over the Heavenly Court? That's impossible."

"As for the teacher, I will personally go to Wuzhuang Temple to explain to him."

Looking at Wutian, Zhao Gongming's expression changed slightly. Then, his aura surged forth, terrifying energy shook the heavens, the power of laws swept across the primordial land, and extreme pressure descended.

"Come on, Wutian!"

(End of this chapter)