Honghuang: My understanding is beyond belief. I am the first immortal of Jiejiao.

Chapter 229: The magic spell is complete, Shen Gongbao deceives the Taishang Sect, and several disciples are in trouble

Wen Zhong, after analyzing the situation of the various rebel forces, ordered the garrisons to tighten the passes. He himself would take over Beihai as soon as Chaoge's government was stable.

From then on, the business world, from the outside, seemed to have calmed down temporarily. In fact, it was the calm before the war. It was the prelude to the coming storm.

Lin Zhu, the sage of the Primordial Chaos, was the actual operator of the Conferred God Tribulation. Of course, when the great war was about to begin, Shen Gongbao, the "king of bad luck", should have made a brilliant appearance.

On a deserted island in the East China Sea, Shen Gongbao was called to come closer. How could Shen Gongbao not listen?

Lin Zhu silently recited the words "Daoyou, please stay," in his heart. With the power of the Hunyuan Saint, he recited them word by word, as if they were real, into Shen Gongbao's mind.

Shen Gongbao's body trembled, and he clearly felt that the words were engraved in his mind. At the same time, powerful magic power surged.

"Refine it quickly and use it for yourself."

Lin Zhu's gentle shout rang in Shen Gongbao's ears. Upon hearing this, Shen Gongbao quickly gathered his mind and refined the magic spell.

In just a few minutes, Shen Gongbao's magic spell was perfected. He immediately went to Lin Zhu and paid homage to him with the respect of a disciple.

"Thank you for your help, Saint. I will never forget it."

"Well, no need to be polite." Lin Zhu interrupted Shen Gongbao and said:

"This Saint has observed that you have acquired many kinds of magic. You can easily go anywhere in this prehistoric world."

"However, it seems that you still lack a divine beast to ride on. How about I give you another divine beast?"

Shen Gongbao was overjoyed when he heard this, and his gratitude towards Hunyuan Sage Lin Zhu reached the limit.

Imagine how strong the perception of a Hunyuan Saint must be. Lin Zhu had already discovered this when he was looking at this deserted island in the East China Sea.

On a hillside, there lay a white-browed tiger several feet long. Although, the tiger was covered with grass and stones.

But the long breath coming out of the tiger's mouth showed the outside world that this was a tiger that had been training for who knows how many years.

With Shen Gongbao, Lin Zhu came to the front of the tiger, about a few hundred meters away.

Lin Zhu shouted at the divine beast in training:
"You divine beast, why don't you wake up quickly? If you miss this great opportunity, you will regret it."

"Ouch." As Lin Zhu's voice fell, a trace of holy power was transmitted into the mind of the divine beast.

The tiger let out a long roar towards the sky and woke up. It shook off the debris on its body, and suddenly, dust flew up on the hillside, and the mountain shook for a while.

Only then did it slowly calm down.

This white-browed tiger with hanging eyes actually had the cultivation base of an early Golden Immortal. At this moment, it opened its eyes wide and looked at the two people and one beast in front of it.

He almost fell to the ground in shock after seeing this. Not to mention that Lin Zhu was at the level of a Hunyuan Saint, the realm of that divine beast, the Iron-eating Beast, was several levels higher than his own.

The tiger was immediately frightened and started to tremble, its bones and muscles going limp.

"You are a divine beast, so you must be able to understand human language. You will serve as a mount for this fellow Taoist, and you will have to make some contributions when the time comes."

The tiger had long been psychic, so it understood Lin Zhu's words. It immediately leaned forward and nodded.

Shen Gongbao then mustered up the courage to ride on the tiger's back. "Daoyou, please go to the thirty-three heavens and the Tushita Palace of the Supreme Laozi. There will definitely be an opportunity there."

Shen Gongbao then bowed and went straight to the thirty-three heavens. Lin Zhu simply wanted to use Shen Gongbao's hand to pull the disciples of Taishang Laozi, that is, Xuandu's junior brother, into the Conferred God Tribulation.

……

It turned out that after Jiejiao moved out of Kunlun Mountain and established a new sect, Taishang Laozi also moved his disciples to the Thirty-three Heavens not long after.

The Taishang lineage focuses on tranquility and inaction, and the practice of longevity. Therefore, there are very few disciples.

Xuandu is the eldest disciple of Taishang Laozi. Usually, he can supervise his fellow disciples to practice. He himself has also achieved the seventh level of Hunyuan.

When practicing Taoism in the lineage of Taishang Laozi, Xuandu was careless, or it can be understood this way. Xuandu deliberately forgot the most important life companion for Taishang Laozi, the Green Ox.

The blue ox looks like the ancient mythical beast "Si", and its whole body is blue. When Taishang Laozi was young, he found this blue ox in a farmland, and it has been hundreds of thousands of years.

This green bull had also heard Hongjun Daozu preaching. It had also heard Taishang Laozi preaching. It had already participated in the creation of nature and transformed into a human.

How could such a divine beast in the world be so arrogant? On this day, it happened that Taishang Laozi was refining the elixir and Xuandu was passing on the method to his fellow disciples.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to it, the green bull transformed into a human form. In an instant, it turned into a muscular man. It stole the Supreme Laozi's top-grade innate spiritual treasures, the diamond chisel and the sheep-fat jade bottle, and slipped down to the thirty-third heaven.

In this vast world, the Green Ox has lived with Laozi in Kunlun Mountain since Laozi attained enlightenment.

After moving to Tushita Palace, it became even more difficult to go out and hang out. Once I got to the sky, I was a little dumbfounded.

Where should I go? Just as Qingniu was in mid-air, looking around.

From afar, I saw a Taoist priest with an immortal look riding a several-meter-long white-browed tiger with hanging eyes, heading towards the green ox.

This Taoist was the one who listened to Lin Zhu's words and came to the Thirty-three Heavens, the "King of Bad Luck" Shen Gongbao.

When he arrived in front of the Green Ox, Shen Gongbao waved his whisk and bowed.

"Fellow Daoist, please come in. I am Shen Gongbao, a disciple of the Chan Sect. Our meeting is fate. May I ask where you are from and where you are going?"

Qingniu is also a bull spirit that has lived for hundreds of thousands of years. Although it has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, it has only cultivated to the early stage of Quasi-Sage.

This is all thanks to my elixir, which has helped him reach this level. This blue bull is also strong. If it were any other weaker person, they would have exploded and died.

Qingniu naturally recognized Shen Gongbao. After all, Qingniu had spent countless years in Kunlun Mountain, the Mountain of Gods.

However, Shen Gongbao did not recognize this green ox that had transformed into a human form.

The blue ox was afraid of Shen Gongbao, so he went to Laozi and reported himself. The two ox eyes rolled around, and he had something in mind.

"Oh, it turns out to be Fellow Daoist Shen. I am Niu Qing, a disciple of the Supreme Laozi. Following the order of the Laozi, I came to this prehistoric world to gain experience. It's just that when I got here, I was a little confused about the path."

When Shen Gongbao heard this, he secretly praised in his heart, "Got it, I must let this old disciple Niu Qing dampen the spirit of Jiang Ziya from Xiqi, so as to reduce the anger in my heart a little."

Immediately, Shen Gongbao smiled and said:
"Fellow Daoist, what a coincidence! I, Shen Gongbao, know the way. I can also send you great wealth and honor, fellow Daoist Niu Qing."

(End of this chapter)