Transmigrating to a chat group: After heeding advice, I became the ruler of the primordial world.

Chapter 250 The Heavenly Dao Faction Migrates! The Sages Divide the Heavenly Court for 33 Days!

Chapter 250 The Heavenly Dao Faction Migrates! The Sages Divide the Thirty-Three Heavens of the Heavenly Court!

On Kunlun Mountain, the originally peaceful and serene atmosphere was shrouded in an inexplicable anxiety.

Because the Way of Earth and the Way of Humanity were established in the primordial world, the disciples of many sages in the Heavenly Way camp felt unprecedented pressure.

The disciples of the Three Pure Ones were naturally worried as they had not yet returned from the chaos. They wondered if the human and earthly factions would take this opportunity to harm the disciples of the Three Pure Ones, and even worried about their own future.

In this atmosphere, the disciples of the three religions began to discuss privately, speculating about the future direction and the challenges they might face.

However, their anxiety did not last long.

As the vice leader of the Chan Sect, the Taoist Ran Deng was the first to receive a telepathic message from the Primordial Celestial Venerable.

The voice of Yuanshi Tianzun echoed in Randeng's mind: "Randeng, lead the disciples of Chan Sect to prepare for the upcoming relocation to the Heavenly Court."

When the Taoist Ran Deng heard this news, he was filled with doubt and confusion.

However, he quickly conveyed the news to the disciples of the Chan Sect, including the Antarctic Immortal and Guang Chengzi.

Guang Chengzi and the others did not understand why their master would make such a decision at this crucial moment.

However, out of absolute trust in Yuanshi Tianzun, Guang Chengzi and the others did not ask any questions and immediately began to notify other disciples of the Chan Sect to pack their bags and prepare to move to the Heavenly Court.

At the same time, Laozi, the Supreme Lord, also received instructions from his true self. Laozi naturally notified Xuandu quickly, and they also went to the Heavenly Court together.

When Xuandu heard this news, he felt extremely helpless.

As a member of the human race, he was actually unwilling to leave the primordial land and go to the Heavenly Court.

However, knowing his identity and responsibilities as a disciple of the Renjiao sect, he could only obey his master's orders and begin packing his belongings.

Duobao and the others from the Jie Sect suddenly found the actions of both the Chan Sect and the Ren Sect somewhat puzzling.

Duobao personally inquired with Xuandu and, upon learning the situation, the disciples of the Jie Sect became even more anxious.

Because they had not received a message from the Tongtian Sect Leader, their hearts were filled with doubt and worry.

They didn't know what the Tongtian Cult Leader was planning, nor did they know what their future fate would be.

Qiongxiao even asked worriedly, "Master, could something have happened?"

Zhao Gongming shouted, "Don't talk nonsense! Don't let your imagination run wild!"

Duobao also solemnly said, "Everyone, don't forget, Master possesses the Four Swords of Zhuxian, said to be unbreakable by anyone but the Four Saints. He is the strongest among the Saints, how could anything happen to him?"

The other disciples naturally knew all this as well. However, the Three Pure Ones had always stood together through thick and thin. Now that the Human Sect and the Chan Sect were both moving to the Heavenly Court, their Jie Sect had not made any moves, which made it hard for them not to have any doubts.

Fortunately, just as they were feeling uneasy, the Tongtian Sect Leader finally delivered the order.

He told the disciples of the Jie Sect to prepare themselves for their upcoming move to the Heavenly Court.

Upon hearing this news, the disciples of the Jie Sect, though still filled with many questions, were at least relieved.

So, on Mount Kunlun, the disciples of the three religions began to busy themselves. They packed their bags, organized their ritual implements, and prepared to face the impending changes. Although their hearts were filled with uncertainty and trepidation, they also understood that as long as they could still follow their respective sect's sage, no matter how the future changed, they could find their own path.

At the same time, on Mount Sumeru in the west.

The Guide descended from the sky, his expression solemn. He stood atop Mount Sumeru, his gaze sweeping down, his eyes flashing with complex light.

"Disciples, listen to my command!" The Daoist's voice boomed, echoing throughout Mount Sumeru.

Mount Sumeru is a sacred site of the Western Sect, where many disciples of the Western Sect gather. They were originally cultivating on their own, but upon hearing the voice of the Guide, they all stopped what they were doing and looked towards the summit.

"The primordial world has undergone a great transformation, with the Earthly Way and the Human Way now established. As part of the Heavenly Way camp, our Western Sect must follow the Heavenly Way and relocate to the Heavenly Court," the Guide Daoist said slowly.

Upon hearing this, the disciples all showed expressions of surprise. They had not expected that the Western Sect would make such a significant decision at such a crucial moment.

However, to the surprise of the guide, the disciples, after a brief moment of astonishment, all showed signs of excitement.

"Master is wise!" a disciple shouted. "The West is barren; if we can migrate to the Heavenly Court, we will surely be able to achieve great things!"

The other disciples echoed this sentiment, all of them understanding that the Heavenly Court was a renowned blessed land in the primordial world, far surpassing the West in both spiritual energy and resources.

If they could move to the Heavenly Court, it would undoubtedly be a tremendous opportunity for them.

Seeing this, the Guide Daoist couldn't help but feel a sense of relief. He knew that although his disciples were not highly skilled, they all had lofty aspirations and unwavering will.

Now that the landscape of the primordial world has changed dramatically, it is the perfect opportunity for them to realize their grand ambitions.

"Since you have no objections, then prepare immediately and move to the Heavenly Court!" the Guide ordered.

Upon hearing this, the disciples sprang into action. They began packing their belongings and organizing their ritual implements, preparing for the impending changes. Although they still felt a great deal of reluctance and attachment, they understood that this was where the future hope of the Western Sect lay.

Mount Sumeru suddenly became bustling with activity.

Compared to the disciples of the Three Pure Ones who merely tidied up casually, the disciples of the Western Sect were eager to dig three feet into the ground of Mount Sumeru and carry away everything they could!

The Guide was very pleased with this.

After all, the West has been poor for too long, and even a needle or thread is hard-earned.

As a result, he, his junior brother Zhunti Daoist, and their disciples all developed the habit of being diligent and thrifty in managing their households.

Thinking of his junior brother Zhunti, the Guide Daoist couldn't help but look towards the direction of the Heavenly Court.

They had already agreed to split up after leaving Zixiao Palace.

He personally returned to organize the disciples' relocation, while his junior brother, Daoist Zhunti, rushed to the Heavenly Court first, wanting to seize the best position!

After all, there are thirty-three heavens in the Heavenly Court. Although the area is large enough, the environment of each heaven is still different.

Zhunti was very worried that if they were not proactive enough in seizing the good places, the Three Pure Ones would take them all.

In fact, just as Zhunti had guessed, there was indeed some controversy at this time regarding the division of the thirty-three heavens.

Upon arriving at the Heavenly Court, Zhunti Daoist was immediately awestruck by its grandeur. His eyes gleamed with greed, and he was already plotting how to secure the best cultivation grounds for the Western Sect.

The Heavenly Court has thirty-three levels, each with its own unique characteristics, varying in the density of spiritual energy and the cultivation environment. Daoist Zhunti naturally understood that occupying a good cultivation location was crucial for the growth of his disciples.

However, when he arrived at the Heavenly Court, he found that Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun had already arrived before him and were discussing how to allocate the Heavenly Court's sphere of influence.

Zhunti Daoist's heart tightened immediately. He knew that if he was even a step too late, he might miss the best place for cultivation. So, he joined the discussion without hesitation.

"Senior brothers, the Heavenly Court is a sacred land of the Heavenly Dao, and we, as members of the Heavenly Dao camp, should naturally protect it together. However, the West has been barren for a long time, and our Western Sect disciples lack cultivation resources. This time, we are moving to the Heavenly Court, and we hope that you two senior brothers can be understanding and give the best cultivation place to our Western Sect," said Daoist Zhunti directly.

Upon hearing this, Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun both frowned. They naturally understood Zhunti Daoist's intention, but they also knew that the Western Religion was indeed impoverished, and they were somewhat troubled.

The Primordial Celestial Venerable said in a deep voice, "Zhunti, each of the thirty-three heavens of the Heavenly Court has its own wonders. We haven't even decided how to allocate them yet, so why are you in such a hurry?"

Zhunti Daoist persisted, saying, "Senior brother, you are mistaken. Cultivation is difficult for disciples of the Western Sect. If we cannot occupy a good place to cultivate, we will find it difficult to gain a foothold in the prehistoric world. Please grant our request, senior brothers."

Seeing this, Laozi had no choice but to speak up and say, "Zhunti, we will distribute the Heavenly Court's territory fairly, but you must also understand that the Way of Heaven is just, and we cannot favor any side."

Zhunti Daoist, however, said dismissively, "Senior Brother Taiqing, it is precisely because of the fairness of Heaven that our Western Sect should be allocated the best cultivation grounds. After all, you disciples of the Three Pure Ones have always occupied many blessed lands in the East, while our Western Sect disciples have always struggled to cultivate. If we cannot even occupy good cultivation grounds now, wouldn't that be going against the fairness of Heaven?"

Upon hearing this, both Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun's expressions darkened.

They never expected that Daoist Zhunti would be so shameless as to openly demand to monopolize the best cultivation ground in Heaven.

The Primordial Celestial Venerable couldn't help but roar angrily, "Zhunti, you've gone too far! The Heavenly Court is a sacred place of the Heavenly Dao; how dare you, the Western Sect, monopolize it? If you continue to act so unreasonably, don't blame me for being impolite!"

Upon seeing this, Daoist Zhunti was also startled.

He knew that Yuanshi Tianzun had a fiery temper, and if he really angered him, it would probably bring unnecessary trouble.

So he quickly composed himself, but his eyes still gleamed with greed as he continued to discuss with Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun the distribution of the Heavenly Court's sphere of influence.

Suddenly, the Daoist Zhunti said, "My two senior brothers, I know that Senior Brother Tongtian is always a loner and may not care about the sphere of influence of the Heavenly Court. Why don't we make our choice first, so that Senior Brother Tongtian won't have to worry about it?"

Upon hearing this, Lao Tzu frowned, feeling a struggle within himself.

He knew Tongtian Jiaozhu's personality well; he didn't really care about these struggles for fame and fortune. But if he really ignored Tongtian's opinion, it would probably damage the harmony among the Three Pure Ones.

However, Yuanshi Tianzun was somewhat tempted.

He thought that most of the disciples of the Jie Sect were creatures with fur and horns, born from moisture and hatched from animals, and had a bad reputation in the prehistoric world. In his opinion, they were not worthy of the blessed lands and grotto-heavens of the Heavenly Court.

Furthermore, if the Tongtian Sect Leader were not involved in the competition, he and Laozi would indeed be able to obtain more good locations, which would undoubtedly be of great benefit to the cultivation of their disciples.

So, Yuanshi Tianzun began to persuade Laozi: "Eldest brother, Tongtian is carefree by nature, and perhaps he really doesn't care about these things. Why don't we make our choices first, so that our disciples can have a good cultivation environment? Besides, the disciples of the Jie Sect are indeed not suitable for occupying the blessed lands in the Heavenly Court."

Although Lao Tzu still had reservations, he was somewhat swayed by the words of the Primordial Celestial Venerable.

Just as he was hesitating, a cold snort suddenly rang in the ears of the three of them. The figure of the Tongtian Sect Leader appeared out of thin air, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

"Hmph! It seems you've been gossiping about me behind my back?"

The Master of Heaven coldly said, "Do you think I'm easy to bully now that I've lost the Four Swords of Zhuxian?"

When Zhunti Daoist saw Tongtian Jiaozhu suddenly appear, he was initially somewhat unconcerned. After all, in his view, Tongtian Jiaozhu's strength must have been greatly reduced after losing the Four Swords of Zhuxian.

However, when his gaze fell upon the jet-black spear in the hands of the Tongtian Sect Leader, his expression suddenly changed drastically, and he exclaimed in shock, "The God-Slaying Spear! How is this possible?!"

Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun also noticed the God-Slaying Spear in the hands of Tongtian Jiaozhu, and their expressions also became solemn.

They were well aware of the formidable reputation of the God-Slaying Spear, a supreme treasure once held by the Demon Ancestor Rahu, possessing boundless power. They never imagined that the Dao Ancestor Hongjun would bestow such a treasure upon the Tongtian Sect Leader.

Despite the shocked expressions on the three people's faces, the Tongtian Sect Leader remained calm.

He didn't explain the origin of the God-Slaying Spear, but simply said, "Now, can we properly define the responsibilities of the Heavenly Court?"

Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun exchanged a glance, both seeing a solemn expression in each other's eyes.

Zhunti Daoist also came to his senses at this moment. He took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and then said with a smile, "Dao Ancestor is indeed very considerate of Senior Brother Tongtian. He just lost the Four Swords of Zhuxian, and Dao Ancestor immediately presented him with the God-Slaying Spear."

After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but glance at Yuanshi and Laozi, only to find that they didn't react at all, which made him somewhat disappointed.

Then he added, "However, the cultivation of my Western Sect disciples is arduous. I hope Senior Brother Tongtian can be understanding and let my Western Sect benefit from the Heavenly Court's allocation!"

The Master of Heaven smiled slightly and said, "The Heavenly Court is a sacred land of the Heavenly Dao, and we, as members of the Heavenly Dao camp, should naturally protect it together. As for the division of spheres of influence, I believe it should be fair and just; how can there be any reason to favor one side?"

Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun both nodded in agreement with Tongtian's opinion.

Seeing that things were hopeless, Zhunti suddenly had another idea: "Let's be fair and just. Our Western Sect has two saints in total, so they should each receive two-fifths!"

Upon hearing this, the faces of the Three Pure Ones all darkened.

Tongtian immediately activated the God-Slaying Spear and said in a deep voice, "How about we divide it according to individual strength? I am the strongest, so shouldn't I get a larger share?"

Feeling the oppressive power of the God-Slaying Spear, Zhunti's expression stiffened, and he quickly said, "Senior Brother, you jest! I was merely offering a suggestion! If you don't like it, we can discuss it further. Why resort to violence?"

(End of this chapter)

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