Primordial Era: I am the Bull Demon King, the First Demon of All Time

Chapter 41 A desperate gamble, adding another trump card!

"puff!"

Ji Meng groaned, staggered back several steps, and spat out blood. He looked as if he had suffered a severe injury, and his breath was extremely weak.

This is the power of a sage; every word and phrase contains boundless mysteries and power of heaven and earth.

Even without personally taking action, the sheer pressure of heaven and earth was enough to overwhelm Ji Meng, a late-stage Grand Luo Golden Immortal.

This was only because the Tongtian Sect Leader showed mercy.

Otherwise, the oppressive power of heaven and earth mobilized by the sage would be enough to crush him.

Upon witnessing the tragic state of Ji Meng, the Demon Saint, Chen Jing felt a surge of warmth in his heart.

"Come with me, back to Biyou Palace," the Tongtian Sect Leader said directly.

Chen Jing knew he was safe.

With the protection of the Tongtian Sect Master, Ji Meng, the Demon Saint, would never dare to attack him again, and was no longer able to pose a threat to him.

The Master of Heaven would definitely let him leave, but unexpectedly, he wanted to take him to Biyou Palace.

Although he didn't understand why his master wanted to take him to Biyou Palace, Chen Jing believed that it wouldn't be a bad thing.

"Yes, Master."

Then, the Tongtian Sect Leader led Chen Jing into the void and disappeared from that place.

Ji Meng, the Demon Saint, breathed a slight sigh of relief after seeing the Tongtian Sect Leader leave, but his eyes still revealed undisguised terror.

This was the first time he had encountered a sage directly, and he felt how terrifying the sage was.

Ji Meng, the Demon Saint, was seriously injured and made his way with difficulty toward the Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan.

Jin'ao Island, Biyou Palace.

The Master of Heaven and Chen Jing returned to Biyou Palace. With a flick of his sleeve, the Master infused immortal energy into Chen Jing's body.

Chen Jing realized that his weak body was now full of magical power again.

"Thank you, Master."

Chen Jing bowed respectfully to the Tongtian Sect Leader.

This battle, especially the duel with Ji Meng, made him clearly aware of his shortcomings.

With only the cultivation level of an early-stage Great Luo Golden Immortal, he almost lost his life when facing a great demon who had lived for millions of years.

"You were too hasty in protecting the human race this time."

"Humans have been able to survive in the primordial world for more than 100,000 years, which is due to their protection."

"Even without your intervention, the demon race wouldn't dare to invade easily."

The Master of Heaven looked at Chen Jing kneeling on the ground, his satisfaction evident.

He understood that this disciple was not far from reaching the mid-stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.

In just tens of thousands of years, that boy, who was once an early-stage Taiyi Golden Immortal, has advanced to the mid-stage Daluo Golden Immortal.

Such strength undoubtedly places him among the top of all the personally instructed disciples.

Therefore, it was impossible for the Tongtian Sect Leader to scold him.

After hearing this, Chen Jing clearly realized that the two sages behind the human race would never allow the demon race to act recklessly.

But don't they care about the lives of hundreds of thousands of people?

He could not understand the sage's intentions, and all he could do was to the best of his ability.

Chen Jing understood that the Tongtian Sect Leader's words were not meant to be blaming.

He knew that the master said that simply because he cared about him.

Even without the talisman bestowed by the Tongtian Sect Master, Chen Jing would not have been killed by the Demon Saint Ji Meng; he simply failed to spot the figure above Shouyang Mountain.

After staying at Biyou Palace for a few days, Chen Jing left.

At this moment, in the Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan, two figures were talking.

One of them possessed an extraordinary temperament, with a jade-like appearance and an air of dignity and composure.

The other man had striking eyebrows and bright eyes, was handsome and dashing, and had a cold and aloof expression.

These two are the twin pillars of the demon race: the Heavenly Emperor Di Jun and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

Upon seeing the severely injured Demon Saint Ji Meng return to Heaven, Emperor Jun deduced the cause and effect of the incident using the Hetu Luoshu.

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"Hmph! If it weren't for the Dao Ancestor designating the saints, and the Three Pure Ones becoming saints through the Primordial Purple Qi, my brother and I wouldn't be afraid of them at all!"

Donghuang Taiyi spoke coldly, clearly revealing his dissatisfaction and anger.

Chen Jing was on his way back to his cave dwelling and knew nothing of this.

All he wants now is to go back and improve his cultivation as soon as possible.

Upon returning to their cave, they discovered that Mo Lin had already broken through to the mid-stage of the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm.

Chen Jing couldn't help but smile with satisfaction; this mutated lion demon was indeed no ordinary creature.

This kind of talent surpasses that of most demonic beasts in the primordial world.

Chen Jing gave Mo Lin a few brief instructions before returning to his cave to prepare for improving his cultivation.

But before he began his cultivation, he took out the platinum treasure chest he had obtained from the human race's holy temple.

He was eager to know what he could get from the Platinum Treasure Chest after the system upgrade.

"Congratulations, host! You have opened the Platinum Treasure Chest and obtained the Savage Fist!"

The system's voice rang out, and ancient and weathered talismans immediately filled Chen Jing's sea of ​​consciousness.

Chen Jing didn't recognize any of these talismans; they didn't belong to this world.

However, Chen Jing was able to sense the mysterious aura emanating from the talisman.

These mysterious talismans automatically combined and arranged themselves in Chen Jing's sea of ​​consciousness, forming a mysterious cultivation technique.

Chen Jing quickly understood what kind of martial art the Savage Fist was.

After reading it, he was shocked and felt that the cultivation method was too crazy.

The core of this technique is to enable a person to harmonize with the rules of the Great Dao in a short period of time, thereby unleashing several times the power.

The greater the power, the more severe the backlash against the user.

In its optimal state, this technique can unleash a hundred times the power.

Chen Jing now understood that this technique had both advantages and disadvantages.

In critical moments of battle, using Savage Fist can yield unexpected results.

However, if this punch fails to kill the opponent, the resulting backlash will be catastrophic.

It's very likely that one punch will deplete all your magic and power.

If you fail to kill your opponent, you will face relentless attacks.

After careful consideration, Chen Jing still chose to cultivate this technique.

If I had cultivated this technique before, I might have had a chance to fight Ji Meng instead of having to summon my master in such a sorry state.

However, this technique has extremely high requirements for its users, requiring at least the cultivation level of a Great Luo Golden Immortal.

"It seems it's not surprising that it appeared in the platinum treasure chest. My cultivation level was too low before, and I wasn't qualified to cultivate at all."

Chen Jing thought to himself.

Once the decision was made, he immediately concentrated and began practicing this technique.

Five hundred years passed quickly.

Chen Jing awoke from his training in the Savage Fist.

After five hundred years of arduous cultivation, he has mastered this technique to a minor level, enabling him to unleash ten times its power.

Chen Jing realized that if he continued to cultivate, he might be injured by the backlash of the technique before he could deliver a fatal blow.

With ten times the power, it has already reached the limit of a Great Luo Golden Immortal.

After mastering the Savage Fist, Chen Jing did not get up immediately.

After his encounter with Ji Meng, he realized his shortcomings and resolved to improve his strength before venturing out again.

His cultivation level had reached the mid-stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm. After condensing the Three Flowers, he still had 60 million merits left from the 100 million merits he had previously obtained.

Take out all the merits and inject them directly into the body.

As soon as the merit entered his body, Chen Jing immediately began to refine it and transform it into his own magical power.

He frantically absorbed merit, and his magical power rapidly increased.

Immersed in the joy of his improved cultivation, Chen Jing lost all sense of time.

He absorbed five million merits, then another million merits, and then twenty million merits.

After absorbing 20 million merits, his cultivation level, which was originally close to the mid-stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, achieved a breakthrough.

In the primordial era, a thousand years had passed.

After breaking through, Chen Jing opened his eyes and felt the powerful magic surging within his body, his face filled with excitement.