Da Qin: Become stronger and immortal by picking up attributes from the battlefield

The Three Pure Ones have all returned!
At this moment, the entire primordial world fell into an unprecedented silence.

Followed by.

Guang Chengzi and several other Golden Immortals from the Chan Sect hurriedly flew to the Nine-Dragon Incense Chariot of Yuanshi Tianzun and respectfully bowed, saying, "Disciples pay their respects to Master."

The Primordial Celestial Venerable merely nodded slightly, his gaze sweeping over the ravaged battlefield below. His brow furrowed almost imperceptibly, but he remained silent.

however.

This is just the beginning.

Boom!

In the western sky, in the void, without any warning, a boundless golden Buddhist kingdom appeared.

Within that Buddhist kingdom, seven treasures stood tall, the pool of eight virtues shimmered, and countless ancient Bodhi trees swayed gracefully, radiating boundless Buddhist light.

An old monk with a pained face and a gaunt figure sat cross-legged on a lotus platform, slowly emerging from the depths of the Buddhist kingdom.

His eyes were lowered, his expression one of sorrow, as if he were lamenting the suffering of all beings in the three realms.

As he appeared, a mournful sound suddenly resounded throughout the world, as if billions of living beings were crying out and repenting at the same time.

Western religion, guide us!

Followed by.

Flowers are falling from the sky and golden lotuses are emerging from the ground.

A Taoist priest, six zhang tall, with a yellow face and white body, holding a Seven Treasures Tree, stepped out from the void, standing on a golden lotus.

His whole body was bathed in Buddhist light, and the golden wheel of merit behind his head was spinning endlessly, showing the solemn and dignified appearance of an enlightened monk.

It was another saint of the Western religion, the Daoist Zhunti!

Five Saints!

Since the Great Tribulation of the Investiture of the Gods, there has never been such a sight!

Five beings representing the pinnacle of combat power in this world descended upon the same location at the same time!

The supreme divine might, like countless ancient divine mountains, pressed down layer upon layer, enveloping the entire primordial world.

The laws of Heaven were completely rewritten at this moment.

Time and space were completely frozen.

High above, the six quasi-saints who were still fighting to the death for the "Primordial Purple Qi" were now ashen-faced, standing in the void, unable to even move a finger.

Their pride in their cultivation level was utterly insignificant before that vast holy might.

At the foot of Mount Ling.

Many powerful figures in the Qin Dynasty also felt unprecedented pressure.

The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors mobilized the imperial energy of humanity, transforming it into a golden canopy that struggled to hold on.

With the Earth Book above Zhen Yuanzi's head, the illusory image of Longevity Mountain appeared, protecting the Queen Mother of the West and others within it, and his expression was also solemn.

They knew very well that the real catastrophe was only just beginning.

The two Western saints, upon their return and seeing the destruction of the orthodox tradition, will certainly not let the matter rest.

Can the Qin Dynasty truly contend with the two Western Saints?

Just now.

The two saints, Jieyin and Zhunti, who had just arrived, immediately turned their gazes toward Mount Ling below, which had long since been transformed into a living hell.

When they saw the Eight Treasures Merit Pool stained red with blood.

I saw the ancient Bodhi tree that had been cut down.

Seeing the incomplete golden statues of Buddha scattered on the ground, and the Buddhist disciples who had been wantonly slaughtered by the Qin soldiers.

And below.

Those Buddhist survivors, upon witnessing the arrival of the two holy masters, were overjoyed and wept tears of happiness, feeling as if they had escaped death.

"Greetings, Master! Greetings, Ancestor!"

"Meet the saint."

"Please, Master and Ancestor, do justice for us!"

The three Buddhas, namely, Dalai Lama, Dipankara, and Maitreya, also struggled to their feet and knelt before the two saints, bowing and weeping.

The two sages were both stunned.

next moment.

An indescribable, overwhelming rage erupted from the two saints!

Rumble!
The entire land of Xiniu Hezhou trembled and cracked violently under the wrath of this sage.

In the sky, dark clouds gathered, and blood-red lightning churned wildly within the clouds.

"what!!!"

Zhunti Daoist let out a roar that shook the Three Realms. His once dignified and solemn face was now twisted and ferocious to the extreme.

"Qin Ting!!"

As a sage, Rang didn't need to do any special calculations; he saw through the cause and effect at a glance and understood who was the instigator of all this.

Enraged, he could no longer contain himself and raised his hand to strike down hard on the tens of millions of Qin soldiers below.

That hand, facing the wind, grew larger and transformed into a giant golden hand that covered the entire sky.

Within the palm of his hand, a Bodhi Pure Land manifested, with the phantom of the Seven Treasures Tree floating within it, radiating a terrifying power that could sweep away all things and obliterate everything.

A saintly strike!
This strike is enough to completely wipe out the entire Xiniu Hezhou, along with all the living beings on it, from this primordial world!

See this scene.

The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the Great Qin Dynasty, Zhen Yuanzi, the Queen Mother of the West, and others all soared into the sky, standing in the void, like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, attempting to use their weak bodies to withstand the sage's wrath!

however.

Just as that giant golden hand was about to fall...

A calm voice rang out: "Junior Brother Zhunti, why be so angry?"

Taiqing, riding a blue ox, simply pointed lightly with his flat cane.

A Tai Chi diagram with black and white energy flowing in and out of the air immediately appeared, stretching across the space between heaven and earth.

boom!
Zhunti's palm strike, powerful enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, landed on the Taiji diagram, but it was like a mud ox entering the sea. All its power was easily dissolved and eliminated by the mutually reinforcing and restraining Yin and Yang energies.

Zhunti's pupils contracted, and he suddenly looked at Taiqing: "Senior Brother Taiqing! This matter has nothing to do with you! Are you going to make an enemy of the West for the sake of a mere human dynasty?"

Jieyin also opened his sorrowful eyes, his voice hoarse, "Fellow Daoist Taiqing, this is the cause and effect between my Western Sect and the Qin Court. I hope you will not interfere."

woo woo woo...

It was at this time.

High above, the indifferent eye of the Heavenly Dao reappeared, its icy gaze fixed intently on Taiqing.

It was as if any further unusual movement by him would immediately bring down divine punishment.

Facing two great sages and the Eye of Heaven, Taiqing remained unmoved and calmly said, "This matter is indeed unrelated to me."

Upon hearing this, both Zhunti and Jieyin breathed a sigh of relief.

But then Taiqing added leisurely, "However, it is related to my third brother."

Jieyin and Zhunti were startled.

In fact, before they returned, their biggest fear was meeting the Tongtian Cult Leader.

During the Investiture of the Gods, the two Western Saints assisted the Chan Sect in breaking the Zhuxian Sword Formation and converting a large number of Jie Sect disciples to go to the West.

This is tantamount to digging up the roots of the Jie Sect.

With Tongtian's temperament, how could he possibly let this go so easily?

They will definitely look for an opportunity to get revenge.

In an instant, all the holy eyes present fell upon the Tongtian Sect Leader.

They all wanted to know if the Tongtian Sect Leader, who had a fiery temper, was decisive in killing, and had suffered a great loss during the Investiture of the Gods, would settle his karma today!
just.

The Tongtian Cult Leader is also in a state of confusion.

Although he also wanted to get revenge and deal with those two bald monks.

But you've only just returned, isn't it a bit too hasty?
Moreover.

Although he was confident in his invincibility, during the Investiture of the Gods, the Four Swords of Zhuxian were taken away, and he could not set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation. He might not be able to win against two opponents at once.

Could it be that Taiqing wants to join forces with me?
But that doesn't make sense, he said it had nothing to do with him.

Just as the Tongtian Sect Leader was pondering...

The Fairy of Clouds, who had been standing beside Zhao Feng, moved.

Everyone's eyes followed Yunxiao, who moved gracefully to the Tongtian Sect Leader and bowed to him, saying, "Master."

The Master of Heaven looked at his most beloved disciple and nodded slightly: "What is it?"

Yunxiao raised his head, looked at his master whom he had been longing for, and pleaded, "Disciple begs Master to intervene and stop the arrival of the guide for the Great Qin."

Upon hearing this, the Tongtian Sect Leader raised an eyebrow.

Yunxiao paused, then turned her gaze to Zhao Feng beside her. Her voice was soft yet full of trust as she said, "My husband wants to deal with Zhunti himself!"

My husband wants to deal with Zhunti himself.

Although Yunxiao's voice was soft, everyone present was a top expert in the primordial world, so it was clearly heard by each and every one of them.

Hear this.

At this moment, all the powerful beings who were watching this place, including those in the entire Ling Mountain and even the entire Primordial Three Realms, were completely dumbfounded.

What did they hear?
How could a mere Quasi-Saint possibly contend with an immortal and indestructible Heavenly Saint?
This... what is this if not madness?
How is this any different from a little ant clamoring to challenge a dragon?
Do not!
The gap between a quasi-saint and a saint is greater than the gap between an ant and a dragon.

Below the sage, all are but ants!

And the other side.

After a brief moment of astonishment, Zhunti burst into laughter in fury. "Hahaha!"

He burst into laughter, his laughter filled with endless mockery and disdain, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world. "Good! What an arrogant brat!"

"Since I attained enlightenment, I have experienced countless eons, and this is the first time I have heard of an ant at the Quasi-Saint level daring to challenge me!"

Zhunti's laughter ceased, and his eyes, which had previously held a touch of solemnity, instantly turned icy cold, revealing a murderous intent: "So be it!"

"Today, I will grant your wish!"

"I will let all beings in the Three Realms see for themselves what the might of a sage is! What the power of the Heavenly Dao is! I will also let them understand the miserable end that awaits those who defy the Heavenly Dao and provoke a sage!"

A terrifying holy might erupted from his body without reservation.

Under this oppressive force, the entire Xiniu Hezhou groaned in agony, its mountains and rivers instantly crumbling and turning to dust.

If it weren't for the presence of the other four sages, this sheer pressure alone would have been enough to wipe the entire Xiniu Hezhou from the map of the prehistoric world.

The Tongtian Sect Leader looked at the arrogant Zhunti, then at the resolute Yunxiao beside him, and at Zhao Feng, who remained calm throughout.

He was silent for a moment.

Finally, Tongtian slowly nodded, "Alright."

He took a step forward, and his figure instantly appeared in front of Jieyin. The Zhuxian Sword in his hand was pointed diagonally, and an unparalleled sword intent that could cut through the heavens and the earth and destroy all laws suddenly erupted.

“Jieyin, make your move. Back in the Investiture of the Gods, your Western Sect stole the fortune of the Intercepting Sect. Now it’s time to settle this karma.”

The sorrowful face of the guide grew even more pained.

He sighed deeply, clasped his hands together, and said, "Fellow Daoist Tongtian, why are you doing this?"

The Master of Heaven snorted coldly and said no more.

He held the Qingping Sword, and his body exuded a terrifying killing intent that could make even saints tremble, instantly enveloping the entire world.

Seeing that the Tongtian Sect Leader had set up his battle formation, Jieyin no longer hesitated.

The guiding banner above his head radiated golden light, and streams of merit transformed into golden necklaces and canopies, firmly protecting him.

The two sages then faced off.

Although no action has been taken yet, the collision of invisible holy power has already caused the surrounding space and time to begin to distort and shatter violently.

Seeing that the Tongtian Sect Leader had already made his move, Zhao Feng decided not to wait any longer.

He cast a reassuring glance at the clouds.

Then, he stepped forward, looked up and stared directly at the high and mighty Zhunti, who seemed to rule over everything, and said in a calm voice that resounded throughout the three realms: "Zhunti."

"This place is too small. If we fight, innocent people may be affected."

"Do you dare to follow me into the Outer Heavens for a life-or-death duel?"

boom!
These words caused an uproar throughout the Three Realms once again.

This Zhao Feng is far too arrogant.

How dare a mere quasi-saint spout such arrogant words and even harm innocent people?

If a sage wanted to kill you, it wouldn't be as simple as crushing him with a single finger.

Not even a trace of its presence would be revealed.

The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, Zhen Yuanzi, the Queen Mother of the West, and others all felt their hearts pounding wildly, their souls leaping into their throats.

Although they knew Zhao Feng's plan, witnessing this scene with their own eyes still sent chills down their spines.

That was a saint!

As long as the Way of Heaven endures, the sage will never die!
This is practically an ironclad rule in the primordial world!
How can we settle this with a fight to the death?
"Good! Good! Good!"

Zhunti Daoist said "good" three times in a row, and the smile on his face became increasingly sinister.

The Seven Treasures Tree in his hand shone brightly, and beams of divine light swept down, shattering the void inch by inch. "Since you are so eager to die, I will grant you this dignity!"

"The void beyond the heavens, I await you!"

The words fell.

With a single step, his figure tore through the barrier of the primordial world and vanished from the spot.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Feng also let out a cold laugh.

Without the slightest hesitation, he transformed into a streak of light, following Zhunti's aura, and plunged into the endless chaos.

For a while.

Throughout Mount Ling, and indeed throughout the entire primordial world, all the powerful beings who knew of this matter turned their attention to the void beyond the heavens.

Beyond the heavens, in the boundless void.

There is no time, no space, no rules, no up or down, no directions here.

All that remained was eternal stillness and a chaotic current of energy powerful enough to tear even a Great Luo Golden Immortal to shreds in an instant.

Two figures faced each other from afar in this deathly silent chaos.

On one side was the Daoist Zhunti.

He stood amidst the chaos, his body bathed in Buddhist light, and the golden wheel of merit behind his head radiated boundless brilliance, pushing away all the raging chaotic energy around him.

He held the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand, his holy power vast and boundless.

He seemed to be the only true god in this chaos, high above, looking down at the ant opposite him.

On the other side was Zhao Feng.

His black hair cascaded down his shoulders, and his dark robes with dragon patterns fluttered in the chaotic air currents.

He didn't release any earth-shattering pressure; he simply stood there calmly, as if he had merged with the entire chaos.

The chaotic energy that was powerful enough to tear apart a quasi-saint's body became like a gentle stream the instant it flowed past him. (End of Chapter)