Primordial Era: A man at the mouth of the Guanjiang River marries the Third Holy Mother.

Yao Ji looked at the upright and handsome son-in-law in front of her.

Her eyes were completely wet.

Large tears slid down her cheeks.

how many years.

Since her family was destroyed and she was imprisoned under Peach Mountain.

The name of her eldest son, Yang Jiao, became a taboo she dared not touch.

She thought she would never see that child again in her life.

She thought she would die with this regret.

Unexpectedly, Chen Changsheng brought this up today.

They even had to postpone their grand wedding, which was the focus of attention throughout the three realms, because of this.

"Immortality..."

Yao Ji's voice trembled violently.

She suddenly stood up and grabbed Chen Changsheng's arm.

She was so excited that her fingertips turned white from straining.

"You...you really want to go to the West?"

"That's the sacred site of a saint."

"The two saints, Jieyin and Zhunti, possessed extraordinary abilities."

"If something happens to you while you're going alone, how can I face Chan'er?"

Although Yao Ji longed for her son.

But she also regarded Chen Changsheng as her own son.

What is Western religion?

That was a notoriously shameless place in the primordial world.

Once you get there, getting someone out is harder than climbing to heaven.

Chen Changsheng grasped Yao Ji's wrist with his other hand and patted it gently.

His expression was very calm.

There was no fear whatsoever when facing the sacred site of the saints.

"Don't worry, mother-in-law."

"Since I dared to go, I am confident that I can get out unscathed."

"Although Western religion has two saints."

"But I, Chen Changsheng, am not made of clay either."

He paused, his tone becoming incredibly certain.

"Big brother, I will definitely bring it back safely."

"As for Yang Tianyou."

"I will make him pay a heavy price for what he did back then."

Upon hearing these words, Yao Ji's tears flowed even more fiercely.

She looked at Chen Changsheng, and all her unspoken words were ultimately reduced to just one sentence.

Be careful in everything.

"If something is impossible, do not force it."

"As long as you and Chan'er are doing well, I'll be content."

Chen Changsheng nodded solemnly.

"I see."

He bid farewell to Yao Ji.

Chen Changsheng did not linger in the Heavenly Court.

He transformed into a bolt of lightning and sped towards the South Heavenly Gate.

Inside the Lingxiao Palace.

The Jade Emperor sat high on the dragon throne.

He watched Chen Changsheng's departing figure through the Haotian Mirror.

An inexplicable light flickered in the eyes of this ruler of the three realms.

"Venus".

Haotian suddenly spoke.

Venus, who had been waiting outside the hall, immediately jogged in.

"Your old minister is here."

"Issue my decree."

Haotian's voice carried an undeniable air of authority.

"All thirty Heavenly Kings are on standby."

"One hundred thousand heavenly soldiers, assemble!"

Venus was greatly surprised.

This is the elite force of the Heavenly Court.

It is not used lightly under normal circumstances.

"Your Majesty, this is going to..."

"Chang Sheng went to the West."

Haotian snorted coldly.

"Those two old geezers in the West, if they dare to play dirty tricks on my nephew-in-law..."

"Even if I have to overturn the Heavenly Court today, I will level Mount Ling!"

Venus swallowed hard and quickly bowed to accept the order.

He knew that the Heavenly Emperor was serious this time.

at the same time.

The news spread that Chen Changsheng had left the Heavenly Court and was flying directly towards the western region.

It was like a hurricane.

It swept across the entire prehistoric world in an instant.

After all, he is currently the most popular figure in the prehistoric world.

He had just dug up a top-grade innate spiritual treasure in front of the Primordial Celestial Venerable at the Jade Void Palace on Kunlun Mountain.

Before they could even warm up the Heavenly Court, they headed straight for the West.

This commotion couldn't be kept secret anytime soon.

Inside the Wuzhuang Temple.

The Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi is giving a sermon to his disciples.

Suddenly he stopped, his gaze piercing through the void, looking towards the west.

"That kid, he never stops for a moment."

Zhen Yuanzi stroked his beard and chuckled.

"Having just finished messing with the Chan Sect, now they're going to mess with the Western Sect."

"It seems that this primordial world is about to become truly lively."

Deep in the sea of ​​blood.

The Styx Ancestor sat atop the Twelfth Grade Karmic Fire Red Lotus.

He stared at the bolt of lightning that ripped across the sky, his eyes filled with apprehension.

"Late stage of the Primordial Golden Immortal realm."

"It hasn't been that long since we last met, and this kid's cultivation has improved again."

"What's he going to do in the West?"

"Could it be that they've set their sights on some treasure of the Western religion?"

The Styx Ancestor shook his head and decided to close the Blood Sea gate tightly.

No matter what Chen Changsheng was going to do, he didn't plan to join in.

That kid is a jinx.

Whoever messes with you will suffer the consequences.

And at the Jade Void Palace in Kunlun Mountain.

The twelve Golden Immortals, including Chi Jingzi and Guang Chengzi, naturally sensed Chen Changsheng's movements.

"Senior Brother, look!"

Chi Jingzi pointed westward, gritting his teeth.

"This Chen Changsheng actually went to the West!"

Guang Chengzi sneered.

"Good job!"

"Those two in the West are not as concerned about saving face as Master."

"If he dares to cause trouble in Western religions..."

"Jieyin and Zhunti will definitely teach him a lesson!"

"Let's just wait and see what happens."

The immortals of the Chan Sect all nodded, each harboring a deep resentment.

They were just hoping Chen Changsheng would suffer a major setback at the Western Church.

Ideally, they should be directly suppressed by a sage, never to rise again.

Regarding the discussions and attention from the outside world.

Chen Changsheng didn't take it to heart at all.

He rode on the Thunder Spear, reaching extreme speed.

The wind whistled past my ears.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth ahead began to thin out.

The once lush mountains and rivers have gradually been replaced by barren Gobi and deserts.

Western territory.

Coming.

Chen Changsheng's gaze was sharp as he looked at that barren land.

he knows.

Next, we will face the two most troublesome old foxes in the entire prehistoric world.

But he showed no fear.

The Nine Revolutions Mystic Technique within his body had reached its peak.

The immense pressure of a late-stage Primordial Golden Immortal spread out in all directions, almost tangible.

He didn't come here as a guest.

They've come to take people back.

The west.

Mount Sumeru.

This is a holy site of Western religion.

Although the entire western region is barren and its spiritual veins are severed.

However, Mount Sumeru was forcibly gathered by the two saints, Jieyin and Zhunti, who used their supreme magical power to gather the last remaining fortune of the West.

At the mountaintop, the sound of chanting Buddhist hymns filled the air.

Golden light from the Buddha enveloped the entire mountain peak.

Beside the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

The Holy One, with a pained expression, sat cross-legged on a golden lotus of twelve merits.

The Sage Zhunti held a seven-jeweled tree in his hand, his brows furrowed.

The two high-ranking sages both turned their gazes toward the east.

That undisguised, violent aura of thunder was approaching the western territory with an overbearing manner.

"Senior brother, this Chen Changsheng doesn't seem to have any good intentions."

Sage Zhunti spoke first.

His voice carried a hint of doubt and displeasure.

"He just finished eating the noodles of his senior brother Yuanshi at Kunlun Mountain."

"Why aren't you staying in Heaven? What are you doing in this barren land?"