Primordial Era: I, the Spiritual Stone Monkey, was born ahead of schedule to seize the throne.

Chapter 32 Surrounded by Wolves

Donghuang Taiyi gritted his teeth, speaking slowly and deliberately, his eyes revealing a chilling intent.

This time, Qi Tian really screwed me over.

I played hard to get at the beginning, then suddenly unleashed my full potential at the last moment, catching him completely off guard.

He eventually escaped with serious injuries.

This made him angry, but at the same time he was envious and jealous.

"The Law of Power!"

Donghuang Taiyi believed that the most important thing was to solve problems with strength and he disliked using tricks and schemes, but he just couldn't comprehend the laws of power.

Where is the law of heaven?

Where is justice?

After feeling indignant for a while, Donghuang Taiyi finally got up and walked out of the cave.

My injuries have mostly healed; it's time to go find Kunpeng!

The instructions from my elder brother Di Jun must be completed as soon as possible; the great cause of the Demon Court is of utmost importance.

"Qi Tian, ​​once you've dealt with the Celestial Court and the Witch Clan, your end will be near!"

With a murderous glint in his eyes, Donghuang Taiyi transformed into a streak of light and headed straight for the Northern Sea.

……

At this time,

Donghuang Taiyi wasn't the only one who harbored resentment towards Qitian.

In the west, Mount Sumeru.

Countless ages ago, during the conflict between the Dao and the Demonic Ones, the Demonic Ancestor detonated the Western Spiritual Veins, causing them to shatter.

The spiritual energy was greatly depleted, turning the land into a barren wasteland.

However, Mount Sumeru, as the ancestral vein, still retains a large section of spiritual vein.

Therefore, while the West is barren, Mount Sumeru is not.

"Qi Tian, ​​Tai Yi! I want you dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead!"

Zhunti stared at the nearly dried-up Eight Treasures Merit Pool before him, his eyes bloodshot, and roared to the sky.

He was surrounded by overwhelming hatred.

"Sigh~"

Seeing the crazed Zhunti, Jieyin also let out a long sigh, his face showing even more intense suffering.

His lips were twitching.

He hated it too!

After the sermon at Zixiao Palace ended, the person who received the Primordial Purple Qi was surrounded by many powerful beings from the prehistoric world.

The two brothers were tricked by Qi Tian.

This led to the two being hunted down by numerous powerful figures.

Although he eventually escaped, Zhunti's physical body was smashed into dust by Taiyi's Chaos Bell.

If it weren't for Zhunti's great courage in escaping with his primordial spirit beforehand, he would probably have perished on the spot.

Afterwards, Jieyin escorted Zhunti's primordial spirit all the way back to Mount Sumeru.

In order to restore his physical body, Zhunti's primordial spirit had to enter the birthplace of his fellow disciples—

Eight Treasures Merit Pool!

The water in the pool not only has the effect of purifying filth and clearing the mind and spirit.

Its primary function is to reshape the physical body.

Now, Zhunti's physical body has recovered, but

The pool was almost completely dry, with only seven or eight drops left!

This is something that has been accumulated over countless eons since the beginning of time!

After countless years of hard work, we've returned to the time before the creation of the world!

I'm broke again!

Jieyin gave a wry smile, looking at Zhunti who was still roaring:

"Junior brother, we can deal with the matters of Qitian and Taiyi later. Right now, you need to quickly sever your corpse and advance to the Quasi-Saint level! Most of the people who listened to the Dao at Zixiao Palace back then have already severed their corpses."

Especially now that Taiyi Dijun has established the Demon Court and, through the merit of his deeds, has severed two of his corpses and advanced to the mid-stage of Quasi-Saint, we don't even have the strength to take revenge now!

"Aaaaaah!!!"

Upon hearing these words, Zhunti's expression became even more frantic, and the power of the laws throughout his body surged.

There are faint signs of him going astray and becoming possessed by evil spirits.

The guide was greatly alarmed!

"scold!"

A Daoist voice as resounding as a great bell emanated from Jieyin's mouth, instantly causing Zhunti to tremble.

He quickly sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and suppressed his inner demons.

Jieyin also offered up the Twelve-Petaled Golden Lotus of Merit, and strands of golden light of merit continuously entered Zhunti's primordial spirit.

It took a full year before Zhunti opened his eyes again.

Seeing the clarity in Zhunti's eyes, Jieyin immediately felt relieved.

"Junior brother, you're attached to appearances! Everything is illusory except for yourself. You can experience joy, anger, sorrow, and resentment, but you must not let them control you!"

"Thank you, senior brother! Your body is like a Bodhi tree, your spirit like a clear mirror! I have learned much!"

Zhunti bowed and regained his senses.

Some even achieved profound enlightenment, taking their understanding of Taoism to a new level.

"good!"

"Let's focus on training first. Once we're strong enough, we can do whatever we want!"

After saying this, he turned and left.

This Eight Treasures Merit Pool is an eyesore!

Zhunti looked at the nearly dried-up Eight Treasures Merit Pool, his eyes calm.

He got it!

He could no longer be powerless and furious; he needed to cultivate and become a saint.

When

"Qi Tian, ​​Tai Yi!"

"Achoo!"

Qi Tian, ​​who was studying the Origin Stone inside the Water Curtain Cave of Flower Fruit Mountain, sneezed, looking somewhat displeased.

"Who's cursing me again? Taiyi? Yuanshi? Dongwanggong? Or those two from the West?"

I thought about it once, but I had absolutely no clue.

"Sigh, there are too many enemies!"

Qi Tian felt a little smug. Only the strong would have so many enemies cursing them!

The weak only curse others behind their backs!

"However, I'm showing signs of becoming a weakling!"

Qi Tian looked at the Origin Stone in front of him with a frustrated expression.

After the great battle with Donghuang Taiyi, he returned to Huaguo Mountain and has been studying the Origin Stone ever since.

Unfortunately, they didn't figure out a single thing.

He tried every possible method, but couldn't find any trace of the Chaos Demon Ape's severed spiritual treasure.

"Does it really have to wait until the gibbon is born before it appears?"

Qi Tian was a bit overwhelmed.

That won't do!

It's hard to say about Hongyun, but the others will definitely become saints by then!

At that time, Yuanshi, Jieyin, and Zhunti would definitely be the first to destroy him.

but.

He was truly at his wit's end with this unyielding Origin Stone.

"Changes are indeed not so easy to make!"

Since we can't obtain the same-origin spiritual treasure as the Long-Armed Ape, we'll have to capture Wuzhiqi first.

Use the spiritual treasures there to slay the corpse, and become a mid-stage Quasi-Saint first.

As for achieving sainthood, he may really have to wait for the birth of the Long-Armed Ape.

He would never casually use a magical artifact to sever a corpse and then achieve sainthood through merit.

As for the impending threat of a saint, he can only rely on absolute strength.

The Law of Force!

Once he comprehends even a fraction of it, he will have the power to contend with a sage.

This way, he would have time to wait for the birth of the gibbon.

"Looks like I'll have to make a trip to the Witch Clan! Hopefully, the Pangu Temple can help me comprehend some of the Laws of Power!"

Thinking of this, Qi Tian put the Origin Stone into the Qiankun Cauldron.

He began to meditate with his eyes closed.

There's no rush to go to the Witch Clan. We should wait until we capture Wuzhiqi in the great battle between the Demon Court and the Immortal Court, and then advance to the mid-stage of Quasi-Saint before going.

Otherwise, what if the witch clan turns against him?

If we don't have the strength to deal with it, we'll be in big trouble.

After all, the Pangu Palace is the sacred ground of the Wu tribe, and outsiders cannot be allowed to enter easily.

just,

Qi Tian, ​​who was cultivating, was unaware that he had missed a golden opportunity.

That means that neither Di Jun nor Tai Yi are currently in the Heavenly Court.

Within the Fengqi Mountain Taoist temple, tens of thousands of miles away from Buzhou Mountain.

As Fuxi fiddled with his Fuxi Qin, he looked curiously at Dijun opposite him.

"Fellow Daoist Dijun, as the Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan, you are extremely busy. How come you have time to come to my Phoenix Perch Mountain? May I ask what brings you here?"

Di Jun clasped his hands in a fist and asked, "I have come to discuss important matters with you two! I wonder if Fellow Daoist Nuwa is present?"

"Junior sister? I wonder where she's off to play again. Fellow Daoist, please tell me first!"

"Okay then!"

Di Jun was somewhat helpless; he had wanted to talk to both of them at the same time.

He knew that Nuwa possessed primordial purple energy and was destined to become a future sage.

He had considered taking it, but Fuxi was too powerful.

Even now, after advancing to the mid-stage of Quasi-Saint, he wouldn't dare claim victory over such terrifying array formation power.

Moreover, the Demon Court has too many enemies now, and he doesn't want to provoke any more formidable foe.

Everything can wait until the Celestial Court and the Witch Clan are destroyed.

"Then I'll be frank. I've come here to invite you two fellow Daoists to join my Demon Court!"

Fuxi was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head immediately: "I'm sorry, it was my junior sister and me."

(End of this chapter)