Simultaneous travel: My sons all have the qualities of an emperor

Chapter 419 Longevity goes to kill the Sage—Ah? Me!

A bright red handprint appeared on the indestructible, eternally existing image of the saint, extremely glaring.

Silence. The world was silent.

Li Changshou was frantically kowtowing to Taiqing Palace, but after the slap, he suddenly looked up, even his clear and bright Dao heart was frozen at this moment.

No, he must be seeing things. The saint got slapped, and by his own father.

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Qi Yuan, the old Taoist, opened his mouth wide. A wisp of beard had appeared in his hand out of nowhere. He had pulled it out in his astonishment, completely unaware of the pain.

With this slap, the vast expanse of white clouds was completely wiped away, revealing the true forms of the other five saints. They had already arrived, but remained silent.

Taiqing remained silent, Nuwa was speechless, Yuanshi's eyes narrowed, Tongtian's interest and fighting spirit rose, and Jieyin revealed bitterness and hostility.

They couldn't even discern the profound principles Gu Ming had employed in his move; it was utterly unbelievable.

Even in the heavens above, within the Purple Cloud Palace, a pair of eyes are silently watching.

"You dare to offend a saint!!!"

Zhunti was furious. Sages value their reputation above all else. They are already high above others, yet they are willing to overthrow the common people and stir up bloodshed for the sake of saving face.

Gu Ming's actions were tantamount to humiliating him in front of countless people.

Then, the Cundi Buddha statue shone with golden light, and its eternal sacredness permeated the world. The Buddha's aura was pure and holy, as if Cundi was gathering his own primordial Dao fruit, wanting to make the ants before him pay the price.

Gu Ming slightly curled his lip: "What are you pretending for?"

Then, just like ordinary people fighting, he launched a flying kick directly at Zhunti.

This Zhunti, who was vaguely known as the weakest of the Six Saints, was directly trampled under Gu Ming's feet.

At this moment, Zhunti's holy heart was twisting and raging. What a great humiliation! Not only had the saint been slapped in the face by a mere ant, but even his true face had been trampled on.

Zhunti tried to struggle, but found himself like a mortal being pressed under Mount Tai by Gu Ming's feet, unable to move, and no matter how much he tried to arouse the Hunyuan Dao Fruit, it was to no avail.

"Aaaaah! How dare you humiliate me like this!"

Just then, another Buddha descended—it was Jieyin. Jieyin and Zhunti were always of the same ilk, so even though it is said that saints never die, he could not stand by and watch Zhunti be humiliated.

After Zhunti was trampled without any resistance, Jieyin realized Gu Ming's power and therefore dared not be careless. His body was filled with Buddhist aura, which was the condensation of his Dao fruit.

Its aura is even stronger than that of Zhunti, and apart from Taiqing Saint, no saint can ignore it.

Gu Ming, however, was oblivious. Once Jieyin approached, he treated Zhunti under his feet like a broken stone and kicked it carelessly, accidentally hitting Jieyin instead.

Jieyin, who already looked distressed, became even more so. He hurriedly tried to gather his Saintly Dao Fruit, but Gu Ming was so fast that he couldn't possibly catch up.

boom!
The immense power condensed by the sage's enlightenment and enlightenment suddenly collided with the sage's divine form of Zhunti.

At that moment, cracks suddenly appeared in the Buddha's image, and Zhunti was struck by the same magical power that was of the same origin as himself, causing him to vomit golden blood. Jieyin was also forced to retreat tens of thousands of miles, his face extremely ugly.

Li Changshou gazed at this scene and fell into deep thought. He knew his father's true capabilities perfectly well.

A person can pretend for a while, but how can they pretend forever?

Therefore, Li Changshou made a bold guess in his mind at this moment: his father... had opened!
Damn it, he secretly cheated without me. After this is over, I'm definitely going to sneak up on Old Deng and farm gold coins. I'm so insecure.

Li Changshou thought to himself, but suddenly he felt a shiver run through him, as if his thoughts had been discovered.

"Senior brothers, are we going to sit idly by? This person is extraordinary. If he does evil, he will bring great disaster to this world. We, the Six Saints, have always been united in our hatred of this enemy. Today, we will join forces to capture him."

Jieyin was a smart man; as soon as they exchanged blows, he knew that he and Zhunti were no match for Gu Ming.

They hadn't even tested Gu Ming's full strength, so naturally they wanted to recruit others to fight alongside them.

The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning's expression froze slightly, hesitating whether to make a move. The Sage of Taiqing's expression remained expressionless. Although the Master of Tongtian was interested, he still looked at the two Heavenly Lords of Primordial Beginning and the Sage of Taiqing.

The Three Pure Ones are one family, and since the other two don't move, he naturally won't interfere with the affairs of the Western religion.

Although Gu Ming is unfathomable, could he really turn the world upside down? You must know that there is a being in the heavens named Hongjun.

Therefore, in the eyes of the Tongtian Sect Leader, at most Zhunti and Jieyin would get a beating and lose face, but nothing else mattered, since the Six Sages were the cornerstone of the Heavenly Dao, immortal and indestructible.

As for Nuwa, she had been immobilized by Gu Ming's intangible presence and was naturally unable to respond to Jieyin's plea for help.

Jieyin's heart sank. Seeing Gu Ming's smiling face, he said, "Fellow Daoist, although my junior brother took action to arrest people, it was he who did it unfairly."

"Let's be lenient when we can, and let's settle this matter here."

"What nonsense! I won't be happy until I kill you two bald monks today."

Gu Ming spoke very bluntly, so bluntly that the two Western saints turned pale.

Zhunti wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gripped the Seven Treasures Tree tightly, and said with resentment:
"Heh, this humble monk will see today how you kill me, senior brother, no need for further words."

Jieyin sighed inwardly. They understood what Zhunti meant. Sages are the cornerstone of the Heavenly Dao and are indispensable for balancing this world. Therefore, sages must never die.

Otherwise, the world would be overthrown. That is why the sages are high above, and even among the six sages, although there may be conflicts between them, they will not actually fight to the death.

Even if it really comes to the point of life and death, other sages will step in to stop it.

Gu Ming's gaze stirred, instantly causing Zhunti's body to tense up as if in response to stress, and Jieyin to be on high alert.

"Don't be nervous, it's not fun to beat you guys."

Gu Ming said contemptuously, then shouted loudly, "Changshou, come up here and kill those two saints."

Upon hearing this, Li Changshou shuddered and pointed at himself in astonishment, exclaiming, "Huh? Me!"

Gu Ming nodded naturally, as if Li Changshou really had this ability.

After receiving a positive answer, Li Changshou stared blankly at his blood-stained clothes. He had to use his trump card to fight Lu Ya, and now he was being asked to fight a saint? Was he kidding him?
The great supernatural powers of the world all turned their attention to Li Changshou. Seeing Li Changshou's adorable and silly behavior, those who were close to him smiled knowingly.

Those who opposed him mocked him, saying he was really good at putting on airs.

The Tongtian Sect Leader laughed heartily, and even the usually emotionless Taiqing Daoist couldn't help but smile at his disciple's expression.

They've been invincible for too long, and lonely for too long. They're happy to see some amusement in the world, especially when the object of that amusement isn't them.

Then, they continued to watch Li Changshou's reaction, wanting to see how this Water God, renowned for his wisdom, would behave as a junior mage of the Human Teachings.

Strangely enough, one breath, two breaths...
Li Changshou seemed to be frozen in place, his fingers motionless like a statue.

Qi Yuan, the old Taoist priest, realized something was wrong and reached out to pat his beloved disciple. Unexpectedly, his disciple deflated immediately upon being patted.

Like a three-dimensional sheet of paper, it collapsed.

Among the great supernatural beings in the world, who doesn't know that Li Changshou's paper doll supernatural power is renowned? Therefore, it's clear that he might have shifted his form and escaped with his true body at some unknown time.

Zhao Gongming stroked his magnificent beard and laughed heartily. Yunxiao covered her mouth and chuckled. Everyone close to Li Changshou burst into laughter; this was so typical of Li Changshou. Gu Ming then smiled as well, looking towards a place a million miles away where a Daoist, disregarding his appearance, took off running, cutting through mountains and seas alike.

"You brat, you think you can get away with this?"

Gu Ming laughed and scolded.

Li Changshou, who was running wildly, suddenly heard his father's voice in his ear, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Li Changshou choked back tears and cried out, "Father, what difference is there between sending me to face a sage and sending me to my death? I can tell you frankly, I have a 98% chance of winning!"

"Ninety-eight percent, that's very high."

"The probability of me dying is 98%, while the probability of me getting splattered with the saint's blood is 0.02%."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Listening to the conversation between the father and son, countless bursts of laughter rose up in the world.

"I don't care, hurry up and get going."

As he spoke, Gu Ming reached down and scooped up some water. The Taoist, who was running wildly, suddenly felt the surrounding scenery change, and then a golden light appeared in front of him.

Yes, it was golden light from the Buddha, so bright that he dared not open his eyes, for fear that if he did, the Buddha's iron fist would strike.

"You brat, what are you afraid of? Why don't you dare to fight a saint?"

Li Changshou silently shed tears, then heard someone say, "Go and sense your Great Dao of Balance."

Upon hearing this, Li Changshou focused his mind on the Great Dao of Balance and discovered that the Great Dao of Balance, which had not yet reached its peak, now seemed to have been completed.

He could feel an additional power within him, supporting the Great Dao of Balance and providing it with a continuous source of strength.

Gu Ming smiled slightly. He was confident that he would send Li Changshou. Wasn't the kid just thinking that he was going to use a cheat code? So he took the Balance Dao after his ascension.

After ascension, the Great Dao of Balance surpasses all other Great Daos. The concepts of balance and equilibrium are remarkably similar.

Therefore, using the Great Dao of Balance to support the Great Dao of Equilibrium provides Li Changshou with boundless motivation in the present and will also greatly benefit his future.

"Have you finished speaking, fellow Daoist? I admit that you are stronger than me, but that doesn't mean that your son can insult us!"

"But my fellow disciple and I can give you face and let this matter drop. Otherwise, neither of us will benefit."

Jieyin also had a cold expression, completely ignoring Li Changshou in front of him, and looked straight at Gu Ming and said.

Gu Ming still had a smiling expression on his face.

Then, a young Taoist's voice boomed from the air: "Give up my ass, you bald thief, take this!"

The sudden shout stunned everyone. Was this still the same timid and submissive Li Changshou from before?

The two sages were also furious and wanted to teach Li Changshou a lesson. In their anger, their fists came flying.

The Sage of Taiqing opened his eyes at this moment. He was very satisfied with this beloved disciple, so even if he made any rash moves, he would stop the two from the West if they intervened.

But something surprising happened. With Li Changshou's move, the two saints, who were originally in perfect primordial state, seemed to be missing something, as if their cultivation had been weakened out of thin air.

Li Changshou, who originally possessed the cultivation of a Golden Immortal, seemed like a saint, giving people the impression of perfect and flawless cultivation.

After two thuds, the two saints were sent flying backwards, stunning all living beings and terrifying the immortals.

"How could this be? This is impossible!"

Both Zhunti and Jieyin's expressions changed drastically; their Primordial Dao Fruits were incomplete!
Li Changshou felt the weight of the two punches, then looked at the perfect and balanced Great Dao within his body, revealing a fascinated expression.

This was arguably the safest moment he had ever felt since birth.

"Nothing is impossible; times have changed."

“You two bald monks, though you are saints, you have selfish desires, and your selfish desires are like demons. Today, I will clear a bright and clear world for future generations.”

Li Changshou shouted slogans and then fully unleashed the Great Dao of Balance.

The two sages were strong, so the fruits of their enlightenment were transferred to him; he was weak, so his weakness was transferred to the two sages.

That's fair enough.

Immediately, Li Changshou transformed into a stream of light, without using any magical treasures or weapons, to engage in a head-on attack with the Western Sect Saint.

Boom boom boom!
Both sides collided like meteors, clearly putting up a fierce fight.

If Gu Ming hadn't stabilized this space, the aftershocks alone would have affected countless others, creating a scene of annihilation.

At this moment, the world is watching the great battle between the two sides. Li Changshou showed no sign of defeat in his clash with the two saints!

The Three Pure Ones fell silent. Even the most accomplished Taiqing Saint couldn't help but look at Gu Ming, knowing that this was all Gu Ming's doing.

He couldn't fathom what kind of feat it must have taken to enable a Golden Immortal to contend with two Great Sages; all that welled up in his heart was boundless dread.

"Hopefully this person is a friend and not an enemy... Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable, and the people of the world would likely suffer a calamity."

The Sage of Taiqing silently said in his heart.

Everyone is not stupid; they can naturally see how extraordinary Gu Ming is, personally taking action and enabling Li Changshou to possess the power of a saint.

Therefore, even Zhunti and Jieyin did not want to fight, but only wanted to escape. However, under the influence of the Balanced Great Dao, they could not get rid of Li Changshou at all and were forced to confront him.

"Wait, we can talk."

"Eat my punch!"

There's a misunderstanding here.

"Eat my punch!"

"I can admit defeat, and I will avoid you and your son in the future."

"Eat my punch!"

Zhunti Jieyin: "..."

They were going crazy. After countless battles, they had come to a complete realization of the situation: they simply couldn't win.

That Great Dao of Balance is too unfair. When they are injured, they are truly injured, but when Li Changshou is injured, it is directly balanced to them. There is nothing that cannot be balanced: magic power, cultivation level, and supernatural abilities!

Finally, the two sages had no choice but to desperately run towards Zixiao Palace.

"Dao Ancestor, save me!!!"

(End of this chapter)