Conferred God: Started from Swallowing the Heaven-Repairing Stone

Chapter 40 Actively Entering the Robbery
"Hey, Junior Brother, you really gave me a difficult problem. It seems that I can't avoid this Conferred God Killing Tribulation."

At this moment, Zhao Gongming suddenly sighed, but was ready to face the disaster.

He was unwilling to miss out on the twelve Dinghai Divine Pearls, let alone the Xiantian Qiankun Ruler that could allow the thirty-six Dinghai Divine Pearls to further evolve.

The power of the Thirty-Six Heavens is close to or even comparable to the innate treasure. Just thinking about it, Zhao Gongming can know what amazing fortune is contained in it.

The innate treasure is comparable to the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. If he can evolve the thirty-six heavens, even if he cannot set foot in the immortal Hunyuan realm in the future, he can still become the strongest existence among the small group below the saint.

How can you miss such an opportunity!

Even if the probability is only one in ten thousand, you must risk your life.

Not to mention, in Zhao Gongming's opinion, the probability of him obtaining the Xiantian Qiankun Ruler is still quite high. Not to say that there is no pressure at all, but it is not worth risking his life.

Zhao Gongming was not bragging. He just looked down upon the Taoist Master Ran Deng, who was just a mere Taoist.

Everyone knows that Master Ran Deng is the most shameless person in the prehistoric world. Even the two saints from the West are inferior to him. He is truly a disgrace to the Xuanmen.

Yes, in the eyes of many people, Master Ran Deng is even more shameless than the Two Saints of the West. At least what he did is something that even the Two Saints of the West could not do.

The Taoist Master Ran Deng is not ordinary. His background and origin are incomparable to ordinary people. Not only is he an innate god and demon, but he is also one of the three thousand mortals in Zixiao Palace. He has heard the Taoist master preach and is of the same generation as the saints.

This can be said to be the most top-notch origin in the prehistoric world, but unfortunately, Taoist Ran Deng was unlucky. While his peers were breaking through to the level of quasi-saints, he was stuck in the realm of Daluo perfection and could not break through.

In the end, he had no choice but to shamelessly worship Yuanshi Tianzun as his teacher.

He could shamelessly ask to be his disciple, but how could Yuanshi Tianzun dare to accept him as his disciple. If he really did so, where would he put Daozu and his peers?
With no other options, Yuanshi Tianzun had to appoint Ran Deng as the deputy leader of the Chan sect, and still treated him as an equal, and even let the Chan sect disciples call him teacher.

It was because of this incident that the Taoist Master Ran Deng was regarded as a disgrace to the Xuanmen sect, and none of the mortals from the Zixiao Palace, who used to be his peers, had any contact with him anymore.

This person has fallen into depravity and even worshipped Yuanshi Tianzun as his master. If we continue to associate with him, wouldn't it be a waste of Yuanshi Tianzun's life? Who can tolerate this!

However, even after paying such a huge price, Randeng still failed to break through to the quasi-saint realm.

Even after countless years had passed, the second-generation Xuanmen disciples who were one generation younger than him had already cultivated to the Daluo realm, but he still hadn't made a breakthrough.

Now, the Burning Lamp Taoist has become a complete laughing stock in the prehistoric world. The disciples of the Chan Sect are fine, they still respect him for the sake of Yuanshi Tianzun.

But how many Jiejiao disciples who had a bad relationship with Xianjiao would take him seriously? Not ridiculing him to his face was already the greatest respect for him.

"Brother, are you going to take on the calamity and send the Taoist Master Ran Deng to the List of Gods?" Yun Xiao asked worriedly after hearing Zhao Gongming's sigh.

"Yes, even if Master Ran Deng is not good enough, he is still the vice-chairman of the Chan Sect, and an elder to us."

"If I had attacked him at any other time, not to mention Uncle Master Yuanshi, even Master would not have spared me."

"That is, during the period of the Immortal God Killing Tribulation, the heavens sent out murderous intentions, causing the Chan Sect and the Jie Sect to fight each other, and that was the reason why I had the opportunity to attack him."

"If I miss this killing calamity, I don't know if there will be another one, so I must enter this killing calamity."

Zhao Gongming replied that he was determined to obtain the Xiantian Qiankun Ruler, but this treasure was the companion spiritual treasure of Randeng, so it was impossible to give it to him.

In this case, he had no choice but to ask the Taoist Master Ran Deng to be included in the Conferred God List. If Ran Deng was included in the list, all the magic weapons would naturally belong to him.

Don’t say that Zhao Gongming was committing treason. The killing of immortals and gods was originally caused by the disciples of the orthodox sect, but the disciples of the evil sect had to take the blame.

Given this relationship, it is only natural for the disciples of the Jiejiao to attack the disciples of the Chenjiao, and they did not wrongly accuse the Taoist Master Ran Deng.

"Alas, once the killing intention arises, it is already doomed."

"Sister, please stop trying to persuade me. My brother has already fallen into the calamity of death. If you continue to persuade him, you might end up getting yourself into the calamity as well."

At this time, seeing that Yunxiao seemed to want to persuade Zhao Gongming, Ao Bing couldn't help but speak.

Killing is so unreasonable that you can't even think about it, not to mention that Zhao Gongming has already said it. From the moment he wanted to kill the Taoist priest Ran Deng, he was already in the calamity and could not escape.

And unlike Ao Bing and Shi Ji, the other two were forced into the calamity and could escape it by simply killing the target of the calamity.

But Zhao Gongming took the initiative to enter the calamity. There is no such thing as escaping from the calamity midway. He must endure until the killing calamity is over before he can escape. "Yes, what you said is right. I can feel it myself. Just now, my spiritual platform has been filled with calamity energy, and it is blood red. It is no longer clear and bright as before. It is obvious that I have entered a deep calamity."

"So, my three sisters, there is no need to persuade me anymore. I have already made up my mind. Also, after today, my three sisters, please do not contact me anymore, lest you be implicated by me and dragged into a robbery."

Zhao Gongming drank a cup of tea and replied calmly, without any panic of being in danger.

He had chosen his own path and made his own decision, so why should he panic? From the moment he decided to attack the Taoist priest Ran Deng, he had already prepared for the disaster.

Otherwise, with his cultivation level of a Golden Immortal, if he really didn't want to fall into the calamity, who could force him to fall into the calamity!
"Brother..."

Sanxiao wanted to say something, but was stopped by Zhao Gongming with his eyes.

It would be wrong to say anything at this time. If the Three Sisters dared to offer help, it would be the end, and they would also be dragged into the killing. Therefore, it was best not to say anything and silently wish him success in his heart.

It was precisely because of this consideration that Zhao Gongming said not to contact each other during the killing period.

The four of them are brothers and sisters with a very close relationship. Once one of them is robbed, the other three will easily be implicated if they do not cut off contact in time.

"It's my fault, Junior Brother. I caused you to get into trouble."

Thinking that this matter was all caused by himself, Ao Bing apologized to Zhao Gongming.

"Brother, what you said is wrong. Entering the calamity is my choice. What does it have to do with you?"

"On the contrary, I want to thank you. If you hadn't told me the mystery of the Thirty-Six Heavens, I would have missed this opportunity."

"Compared with the opportunity to achieve enlightenment, life and death are trivial matters. If I succeed, it is all thanks to your guidance. If I fail and die in the disaster, it is because of my incompetence. What does it have to do with me?"

Zhao Gongming said with a serious expression.

Ao Bing kindly reminded him that this was a favor, but if he got into trouble because of it, it would be his, Zhao Gongming's fault.

Therefore, this kind of thing must be made clear in advance, so that he will not accidentally die in a disaster in the future, and someone will use this as an excuse to cause trouble for Ao Bing.

"Brother, you are right. We have no intention of blaming you. On the contrary, we want to thank you for your kindness. If you have any problems in the future, please let me know. We brothers and sisters will definitely help you with all our strength."

After Zhao Gongming finished speaking, the three gods quickly followed suit. Everyone knows that people's words are scary, and the disciples of Jiejiao value friendship and loyalty. If we don't make things clear now, if there is a misunderstanding, it will be hard to explain it later.

"Brother and sister, your words are too kind. I don't mean to blame you. It's just that my brother fell into disaster because of me..."

Seeing that his words seemed to have caused misunderstanding between Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao, Ao Bing wanted to explain a little, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt something was wrong.

No matter what he said, it seemed like he was being sarcastic. Finally, he paused and said, "The more you say, the more mistakes you make. Forget it. Let's not talk about this anymore."

"Yes, for this kind of thing, it's best if we understand it clearly. If we really argue about it, it will become difficult to explain and ruin the friendship between fellow disciples."

Seeing Ao Bing's reaction, Sanxiao and Zhao Gongming both smiled, and then tacitly skipped the matter.

Next, several people talked about their experiences. At this time, Ao Bing, who was the youngest and had little experience, remained silent and listened quietly.

There was no way, Ao Bing's young age was his weakness, he was not even 10,000 years old yet. But the youngest of the three Xiao Zhao Gongming and Shiji was 1 million years old, and his experience was far beyond his reach.

It's also good to listen to them talk about their experiences, at least it can broaden your horizons. The ancient landscape is far from comparable to the present.

Then, as they chatted, the topic somehow turned to the Flower-Fruit Mountain at their feet.

　It's Sunday, and tomorrow is Monday.

　　Dear readers, please remember to catch up on reading on Mondays and Tuesdays, and don’t leave the book unread.

　　The follow-up reading in these two days is crucial and determines whether it can be recommended.

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(End of this chapter)