I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Under the intense anticipation of the Primordial Celestial Venerable, the terrifying lightning not only failed to strike Black Mountain, but instead slowly dissipated after a long period of stillness.

At this moment, countless creatures on Black Mountain breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if they had been reborn.

The Heavenly Venerable of Primordial Beginning's expression suddenly turned grim, and his hands, hidden in his long sleeves, clenched tightly.

He didn't know how Qin Yao became a saint, but he knew that the other party had a blood feud with the Chan Sect.

This means that the Chan Sect now has an enemy at the Saint Realm level, and no matter how deep his cunning, he can't help but feel uneasy.

"Master, Yang Jian, Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, Tu Xingsun, Jinzha, Muzha, and Huang Tianhua pay their respects." Suddenly, the White Crane Boy slowly stepped into the temple and bowed.

"Let them in!" Yuanshi Tianzun said solemnly.

"Here."

In the blink of an eye, the seven most outstanding third-generation disciples of the Chan Sect entered the hall side by side and bowed in unison.

"Get up, all of you," said Yuanshi Tianzun, raising his hand.

All seven stood up. As the instigator of the conflict, Yang Jian spoke first: "Grandmaster, is it still possible to attain sainthood now?"

The Primordial Celestial Venerable paused slightly: "Logically speaking, that won't work!"

Nezha, ever outspoken, asked, "May I ask, Grandmaster, what's the situation with Qin Yao?"

"I've thought of two possibilities."

The Primordial Celestial Venerable said, "Firstly, he used the laws of time or some kind of time artifact to return to the beginning of the creation of the world, cultivated for countless years, and quietly attained enlightenment."

Secondly, he discovered a vast world and mastered the method to travel between the two worlds. He cultivated in that world for many years and attained sainthood.

It was precisely because of this that his return to this world as a Saint directly attracted the attention of the Heavenly Dao.

After he introduced himself, the Heavenly Dao detected the relevant information and unleashed its annihilating lightning.

Everyone: "..."

Either way, it was an incredible opportunity that they could hardly imagine.

After a long silence, Yang Jian pursed his lips and asked, "Grandmaster, do you think I should go and apologize with a bundle of thorns on my back?"

The saying "below the level of a sage, all are but ants" is not just a saying. The sudden appearance of a sage-level enemy is not a good thing for him, or even for the Jade Void Palace.

He wasn't lacking in a sense of the bigger picture, and therefore he was willing to set aside his dignity for the greater good.

However, while he could set aside his dignity, Yuanshi Tianzun could not.

"Why carry thorns or apologize? Even if he proves himself and becomes a saint, he will still be a wild saint who is not recognized by the Heavenly Dao of this world. He only has the strength of a saint, but not the status of a saint, let alone the ability to be indestructible for all eternity."

The disciples: "..."

Wild Saint?

This is the first time I've heard of such a claim!
at the same time.

The Jade Pool of the Celestial Realm.

As the Queen Mother of the West slowly awoke from her extreme shock, just as she was about to send celestial officials to summon the Three Maos, a dazzling golden light suddenly descended from the sky, manifesting as a majestic figure above the Jade Pool Terrace.

"Your Majesty." The Queen Mother of the West suddenly rose and bowed gracefully.

"What's the situation with Qin Yao?" The Jade Emperor's halo shone brightly behind his head, showing how agitated he was.

The Queen Mother of the West shook her head: "I don't know either. The last time I saw him, he wasn't even a Great Luo Immortal."

The Jade Emperor remained silent for a moment, then asked, "Where are the Three Mao True Lords?"

Changliang Mountain.

Inside the Immortal Mansion.

The three Maos looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Hallucination?" Er Mao Jun suddenly scratched his head and asked.

Xiao Mao hesitated and said, "Could it be that we've been ambushed and are trapped in a dream?"

Da Mao shook his head and said, "Dreams aren't this magical; only reality is like this."

"You have the closest relationship with them as master and disciple, do you know how Qin Yao did it?" Er Maojun turned to look at Xiao Maojun, his eyes gradually burning.

Xiao Mao Jun shrugged and said, "I don't know. Qin Yao... is very amazing and mysterious."

"Sanmao Zhenjun, Sanmao Zhenjun!" At this moment, the shouts echoed throughout the mountains.

Sanmao swiftly flew out of the cave, only to see Tiannu with a fawning smile, bowing respectfully: "My lords, His Majesty and the Empress request your presence..."

Underworld.

Montenegro.

After recovering from the terrified state of being completely numb, the Black Mountain Demon rushed to the front of the Holy Maiden Palace at top speed, knelt down with a thud outside the gate, raised his hands, and prostrated himself on the ground.

"The little demon from Black Mountain pays his respects to the Sage. May the Sage be blessed with ten thousand years of happiness and peace."

Inside the courtyard, Xiao Zhuo was still in shock, her eyes still glazed over.

Qin Yao, however, refused to acknowledge the Black Mountain Demon and calmly said, "No need for greetings, go back."

"Yes Yes Yes."

The Black Mountain Demon came quickly and left even faster, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Zhuo let out a long breath, his expression strange: "Is this what you meant by seclusion?"

Qin Yao looked helpless: "I didn't expect it to cause such a commotion."

Xiao Zhu: "..."

Is this the key point?
The key question is, how did you become a saint?
Western world.

The two supreme masters of Buddhism were also very curious about this question.

In fact, compared to the reserved or still observing Eastern sages, they almost did not hesitate at all, directly entering the underworld and appearing outside the Black Mountain Saintess Palace before Ksitigarbha.

Qin Yao suddenly looked up, his expression surprised.

He didn't expect that after causing such a commotion, the first two people to arrive would be these two.

"Guests have arrived, prepare tea."

Xiao Zhu nodded: "Okay."

"Greetings, fellow Daoist."

Outside the gate, an old man with a full moon-like face, a golden body, a sorrowful expression, and wearing a gray linen robe spoke first.

Beside him, a middle-aged man with a smile on his lips, a gentle demeanor, and dressed in fine monk's robes said, "Please forgive my intrusion."

Qin Yao took a step forward and instantly appeared outside the door: "Please come in, both of you."

"Thank you." The two said in unison, and then stepped into the courtyard and entered the main hall under the guidance.

"Please have some tea, esteemed gentlemen." Xiao Zhuo brought over three cups of tea and served them to each of them.

"This is troublesome," the kind-looking middle-aged man said gently.

Without Qin Yao, this woman would be nothing more than an ant, but even an ant raised by a sage is enough to surpass countless living beings.

"How should I address you two?" Qin Yao asked with a smile.

The sorrowful old man said, "This humble monk is Jieyin. He is my junior brother Zhunti. Fellow Daoist, now that you have entered the holy realm, you may call us by our real names."

Qin Yao said, "If that's the case, then I'll address you as fellow Daoist."

"good."

Zhunti smiled and nodded, then eagerly asked, "Fellow Daoist, may I ask how you broke through to the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal realm? Is it still possible to break through to this realm in the current world?"

Qin Yao said, "I don't know if others can do it, but I did. As for how I did it, it can be summed up in four words."

Zhunti's smile paused slightly, and he asked seriously, "Which four words?"

"It will happen naturally," Qin Yao said without hesitation.

Zhunti: "..." Are you kidding me?
Let alone in the current time and space, even in the ancient primordial era, the two brothers would have needed to make a grand vow and borrow from the Heavenly Dao to advance to the Saint Realm. And yet you say it was all a matter of course?
The guide said, "If you are willing to tell us about your path to enlightenment, we are willing to appoint you as the leader of the three schools of Buddhism in the West."

Qin Yao waved his hand and said, "I have countless wives and concubines, and my six senses are impure. How can I be the supreme one in Buddhism? Fellow Daoist, you are joking."

Jieyin shook his head: "I can make an exception for you, fellow Daoist."

Zhunti's eyes brightened slightly, and he hurriedly said, "The Eastern Taoist sect has three sages, and our Western Buddhist sect should also have three sages."

Fellow Daoist, you really should think this over carefully. Putting aside everything else, just the Investiture of the Gods alone is enough to prove the importance of sticking together for mutual support.

Those who act righteously find abundant support, while those who stray from it find little. This world has never been peaceful, and it has always been about strength and power.

Qin Yao said, "You two don't need to persuade me anymore. Not only do I have a large number of wives and concubines, but I am also a disciple of Maoshan. How can I abandon my sect just because I have gained power?"

Jieyin spoke again: "If you are willing, Fellow Daoist, Maoshan can also become a Buddhist lineage."

Qin Yao: "..."

Gan.

I can see that you have no bottom line, no limits.

While he remained silent, Zhunti continued to persuade him, "Fellow Daoist, please trust the two of us. This is absolutely the best choice for you at present."

I can't speak for Laozi and Tongtian, but Yuanshi Tianzun would definitely not tolerate you.

"Don't emulate the Tongtian Sect Leader from the Investiture of the Gods era. Besides, Maoshan is no match for the Jie Sect of yesteryear."

Qin Yao said, "You two don't need to persuade me anymore. I am well aware of the consequences. However, there are things I should do and things I shouldn't do."

The two saints: "..."

half an hour.

Seeing that they could not get any inside information from him and that trying to win him over was useless, the two saints had no choice but to take their leave, silently hoping that the Primordial Celestial Venerable would give him a heavy blow as soon as possible, so that he would recognize reality.

After all, understanding the consequences and recognizing reality are not the same thing.

On the other hand, they also had concerns.

No one expected that a junior from Maoshan would suddenly become a saint, nor could they imagine what secrets he was hiding. For a moment, they dared not make any rash moves.

Since then.

The entire Three Realms were in turmoil because of the sudden appearance of a saint, but apart from the two Western saints, other forces did not personally visit Qin Yao due to various concerns.

In the nine heavens.

Yaochi Sacred Realm.

The Three True Lords of the Three Mao stood side by side before the Emperor and Empress, bowing and saying, "Greetings, Your Majesty and Your Majesty."

The Jade Emperor raised his hand and said, "The three of you need not stand on ceremony."

"Thank you, Your Majesty and Your Highness." The three of them then silently straightened up.

"I believe you can guess why the Empress and I have suddenly summoned you to an audience. What do you have to say about this?" the Jade Emperor said gently.

When a descendant of the Maoshan sect achieves sainthood, the status of the Three Maoshan Patriarchs changes drastically.

At least at this moment, the Jade Emperor could no longer treat them as ordinary subjects.

In the center of Sendai, the three Mao True Lords exchanged glances, and finally the Great Mao True Lord responded: "Your Majesty, the three of us are also completely bewildered and do not know what to say."

"As for Qin Yao... well, Qin Sheng's cultivation progress, you, as the patriarchs, really know absolutely nothing about it?" the Jade Emperor asked.

Xiao Maojun said, "It's not that I don't know, I only know that he is like Sun Wukong back then, his cultivation speed is very fast, and his advancement speed is also fast."

However, Sun Wukong's improvement had its limits. He stopped at the Taiyi Realm and later relied on his Buddhist status to attain the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.

But Qin Yao… clearly, he has no limits.

The Jade Emperor asked, "What kind of cultivation does he practice?"

“The Great Cavern True Scripture of Shangqing,” said Xiao Maojun.

"Give me this scripture," the Jade Emperor said.

Da Mao nodded: "Yes."

"Furthermore, after you descend to the mortal realm, invite Qin Sheng to stay at Changliang Mountain for a while. After I finish reading the Shangqing Great Cave True Scripture, I will personally descend to the mortal realm to see him," the Jade Emperor said.

If the other party is still at the Quasi-Saint level, he only needs to issue an imperial decree to summon the other party to meet the Emperor.

But that's not possible now. The Holy Realm means that even if he is a Great Celestial Venerable, he has to go to see the other party if he wants to meet them.

Fortunately, thanks to his connection with the Three Mao True Lords, he didn't need to be humble when facing Qin Yao and could engage in dialogue as an equal...

Black Mountain in the Underworld.

Qin Yao sat quietly in the courtyard, gazing at the gray sky, silently pondering his grand revenge plan.

In fact, he had been waiting for Jade Void Palace's reaction for the past few days, but after waiting and waiting, the other party did not react at all, as if nothing had happened.

This situation made Qin Yao understand Yuanshi's attitude, so there was nothing more to say, and the revenge phase would officially begin.

However, he was not blinded by the joy of attaining enlightenment. He was well aware that the Holy Realm only gave him the means to seek revenge, not the right to act recklessly.

Putting aside everything else, even sages are divided into different ranks.

As a newly ascended Saint Realm cultivator, he certainly cannot compare to Yuan Shi in terms of strength alone.

As for his resources, although he possessed many treasures, the Primordial Celestial Venerable was no less formidable.

For example, the Apricot Yellow Banner and the Pangu Banner, one for defense and one for offense, are both formidable innate treasures.

Given this premise, if one wants to take revenge on those third-generation disciples, the location cannot be the Nine Uncle's world.

Otherwise, Yuanshi might join forces with Laozi to forcefully suppress him, or even imprison him for slow study.

The two Western saints are right about one thing: the world has never been peaceful!
So the question is, how exactly should we do it?

Following this line of thought, he kept refining and elaborating, and gradually a rough plan took shape in his mind.

"Whoosh~"

Suddenly, a golden talisman descended from the sky and landed precisely in front of Qin Yao.

Qin Yao caught the golden talisman, glanced at it quickly, and a smile immediately appeared on his face.

"Whose flying letter?" Xiao Zhuo asked slowly as he carried a fruit platter, his eyes sparkling.

Qin Yao said, "Grandmaster Xiao Maojun."

Xiao Zhuo asked, "Are you leaving?"

Qin Yao pulled her into his arms: "No rush, we'll go to Changliang Mountain tomorrow morning!"

The next day.

Qin Yao bid farewell to Xiao Zhuo, crossed the dimensional gate, and instantly arrived outside the Immortal Abode of Changliang Mountain.

Not far away, on a stone platform.

Uncle Jiu, who was practicing swordsmanship with Aunt Zhe, immediately put away his sword stance and greeted her with a smile, "Ah Yao."

“Master, Aunt Zhe,” Qin Yao said softly.

Upon hearing the word "Master," the Three Mao True Monks inside the Immortal Cave all breathed a sigh of relief.

This title alone shows that the other party considers himself a disciple of Maoshan.

Thinking this, the three of them walked out of the immortal mansion side by side, smiling as they looked at the master and disciple.

As for Aunt Zhe, she was completely ignored by the three of them.

"Greetings to the three patriarchs." Qin Yao smiled slightly, without bowing or paying respects, simply offering a greeting.

The Three Mao True Lords had no objection to this.

In fact, if Qin Yao were to bow to them in a sacred manner, they would find it unbearable.

"How should we address you at this moment?" After a short while, Xiao Maojun asked with a smile. (End of this chapter)