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

Chapter 78 Tell me, what realm is Master at?

Then, he looked directly east. Just as the Tongtian Sect Leader looked east, he also looked up towards the direction of Kunlun Mountain.

A playful smile appeared on his face, a smile that contained a hint of smugness and a touch of mockery.

Upon seeing who had broken through to the next level, the expression on the face of the Primordial Celestial Venerable instantly froze.

"snort!"

Looking towards the East China Sea again, the Primordial Celestial Venerable snorted coldly and withdrew his divine sense.

After withdrawing his divine sense, the Primordial Celestial Venerable's expression turned very ugly.

The twelve disciples sitting below were all puzzled by the expression on their master's face, wondering why their master was angry.

He glanced at the twelve disciples below. The one with the highest cultivation, Guang Chengzi, was only at the early stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, while the other twelve were still at the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm.

The face of the Primordial Celestial Venerable darkened further, and he spoke indifferently.

"That concludes this sermon. Go back and cultivate yourselves."

There were originally hundreds of years of sermon time ahead, but seeing the expression on their master's face, none of the disciples dared to utter a sound and withdrew from the Jade Void Palace.

Beyond the thirty-third heaven, in the palace of Nuwa.

When the sage Nuwa saw that it was Chen Jing who had broken through, her eyes lit up, and she became even more determined about a certain idea in her heart.

The West, Mount Ling.

Zhunti and Jieyin sat there cross-legged.

"Senior brother, I feel that this child has an affinity with the West and should be converted to Buddhism."

Looking at Chen Jing, who had already broken through to the Quasi-Saint realm, the eyes of the one who was preparing darted around mischievously.

"Indeed, indeed, I also feel that this child has a connection with the West."

Hearing his junior brother Zhunti's words, Jieyin smiled and said.

Chen Jing naturally couldn't hear the brothers' conversation; if he could, he would definitely have sworn at them.

My ass about having a connection with the West.

Looking at the disciple of the Jie Sect before them, Zhunti and Jieyin felt both envy and jealousy.

Once this flame was ignited in the hearts of these two Western saints, it could never be extinguished.

Chen Jing then broke through to the Quasi-Saint realm.

In the long-calm wilderness, undercurrents were suddenly surging again.

Apart from Nuwa, a saint who had no disciples and had no further thoughts, the other saints reacted differently.

Even the serene and inactive Sage Taiqing looked rather unwell.

Needless to say, the Primordial Celestial Venerable is another story altogether.

They could all see that Chen Jing's performance was too amazing. He was probably already suppressing the second-generation disciples of the Human Sect and the Chan Sect so much that they couldn't lift their heads.

If he continues to develop in this way, he might one day be able to contend with those quasi-saints of their older generation.

As for the two Western saints, they were currently plotting how to convert Chen Jing to the West.

When the Tongtian Sect Leader saw that his disciple had successfully broken through to the Quasi-Saint realm, his eyes were filled with undisguised admiration.

At this moment, the Tongtian Sect Leader suddenly felt a sense of urgency that someone had been chosen as his successor.

Then think about the disciples of the Primordial Celestial Venerable's Chan Sect, and the expression on the Primordial Celestial Venerable's face when he discovered that his disciple had broken through to the Quasi-Saint level.

After withdrawing his divine sense, the Tongtian Sect Leader burst into laughter in Biyou Palace.

Chen Jing was naturally unaware of the reactions of the celestial saints.

However, even if he realized it, he would only chuckle to himself.

To put it bluntly, even the saints of the heavens only attain sainthood through merit, which is the weakest way to achieve enlightenment.

However, he succeeded in severing his corpse through his own efforts, and not through the Three Corpses Dao passed down by Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

Just as he broke through to the Quasi-Saint realm.

A voice echoed in his mind.

"Given that the host's cultivation has been raised to the Quasi-Saint realm, the host will be rewarded with 10 billion merits, and the system will also undergo a second upgrade."

Having already experienced the first upgrade, Chen Jing wasn't too surprised.

When he was plotting to seize that Primordial Purple Qi, he already knew that the system would be upgraded again.

He didn't know at what level his cultivation would require the system to upgrade.

Upon hearing about the 10 billion merits, Chen Jing no longer felt the same joy he had when he received the millions or tens of millions of merits.

He still has 700 million merits he doesn't know how to use.

He's only concerned with what changes the system upgrade will bring.

However, Chen Jing will only know this after the system upgrade is successful.

He ignored these thoughts and, after advancing to the Quasi-Saint realm, still had many insights to digest.

Chen Jing sat down and began to digest the many insights he had gained after breaking through to the Quasi-Saint realm.

Looking at the light soaring into the sky from inside the cave, Mo Lin and Ruo Xue, who were outside the cave, both felt a sense of unease.

"Uncle Lin, what level do you think our master has reached? His aura is so terrifying, it's truly frightening."

Ruoxue recalled the soaring light from before, and the aura emanating from it, though not directed at her, she still sensed a terrifying presence within it.

He could sense the terror within that aura. If that aura were directed at her, she wouldn't even have the thought of resisting it, let alone resisting it.

"Ruoxue, you are already the master's disciple, and I am just the master's mount. It is indeed inappropriate for you to call me Uncle Lin. You should change how you address me in the future."

Having spent so much time together and accompanied her, he had watched this human girl grow step by step to where she was now, and Mo Lin cherished her from the bottom of his heart.

He did not underestimate himself; he could feel that his master treated him very well, so he would not take advantage of his master's favor.

Thinking back on the hardships of his cultivation and everything he went through to achieve human form, Mo Lin felt only gratitude towards Chen Jing.

Over tens of thousands of years, he progressed from the early stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal to the late stage, crossing two minor realms in succession—something he never dared to imagine before.

Even among second-generation disciples of the Daoist sects, with their privileged backgrounds and the guidance of sage masters, such a cultivation speed would likely take tens of thousands of years.

"hey-hey--"

Ruoxue smiled gently and didn't offer any further explanation.

In the heart of this human girl, she would always remember Mo Lin's kindness in teaching her.

In her heart, although Mo Lin was her master's mount, he would always be like an elder to her.

"Master has already broken through the Great Luo realm. Now, he is probably trying to reach an even higher realm."

His words were full of pride and self-satisfaction, with a hint of smugness.

Although my master is not a saint, he is a disciple of a saint, and a favorite disciple at that.

Moreover, as a mount, the higher the master's cultivation level, the more splendid he will be; it's a matter of rising with the tide.

Just like the six sages in the primordial world, countless immortal birds and divine beasts at the level of Great Luo Golden Immortals wanted to be their mounts, but none of them were worthy of their attention.