Primordial Era: I am the chief disciple of the Three Pure Ones, the gatekeeper of the Great Dao.

Chapter 42 Chaotic Ink Qilin, Primordial Phoenix True Feathers!

The atmosphere suddenly froze as the winds of change swept through the air.

Ksitigarbha's gaze was intense, like a torch fixed on Kong Xuan and the Golden-Winged Roc.

Cang Xuan, who was standing in front of the Kunlun Mountain gate, was completely ignored by him.

At this moment, the Buddha's light surrounding him was dazzling, and the chanting of Buddhist hymns was like layers of waves, continuous and endless.

"Kong Xuan and Golden-Winged Roc, your stubbornness and your escape all the way here is truly beyond my expectations."

"To dare cause trouble at the sacred site of the Three Pure Ones is an utterly heinous crime!"

"Only by obediently bowing your heads and confessing your sins, and accepting the guidance of this Bodhisattva, can you find your path to salvation!"

Ksitigarbha's voice was cold and stern, and he immediately convicted the two without hesitation.

They caused trouble at the sacred site of the Three Pure Ones!

This is undoubtedly a wanton offense against the majesty of the sage, and should indeed be punished by Heaven.

"Nonsense!"

The Golden-Winged Roc suddenly summoned its natal magic weapon, the Yin-Yang Two Qi Bottle, whose surface was covered with endless Yin-Yang runes.

The aura of a peak Golden Immortal surged forth, and the fear he had shown when facing Ksitigarbha was gone.

"Your bald head is incredibly stubborn."

"My brother and I have absolutely no intention of joining the Western Religion, yet you are determined to forcibly convert us. It's utterly outrageous!"

"Now that we've come to Kunlun Mountain to become your disciples, you've started slandering us, saying we're causing trouble at the sage's monastery. You're truly malicious and utterly wicked! You shameless person!"

The Golden-Winged Roc racked his brains and used every vicious word he knew.

"Second brother, why waste your breath arguing with him?"

"war!"

Kong Xuan looked solemn, gently waving the feather fan in his hand.

The five-colored divine light suddenly erupted and rushed directly towards Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

At the same time, the Golden-Winged Roc completely broke free of its restraints and fought alongside Kong Xuan, rushing towards the enemy in front of them.

Dust billowed up instantly, and the space trembled violently.

Supernatural powers and spells intertwined and collided, with explosions ringing out continuously, one rising as the other fell, and the sound of explosions echoing endlessly.

"Like an ant trying to shake a tree, they are utterly ignorant of their own limitations!"

"A golden statue, sixteen feet tall, bathed in Buddha's light!"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva used the supernatural powers of the Western Paradise, his whole body was surrounded by golden light of merit, and a solemn image of Buddha appeared behind him.

"Five-colored divine light, sweeping away all things under heaven!"

"Reborn from the ashes, the phoenix soars through the nine heavens!"

Kong Xuan showed no fear, and simultaneously activated the Five-Colored Divine Light and the Phoenix Clan's secret magic.

And the Golden-Winged Roc is even more brave and fearless!

Holding the Yin-Yang Two Qi Bottle, he kept chanting the Dharma name of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, attempting to absorb it into his personal Dharma treasure.

The battle escalated rapidly, reaching a fever pitch in the blink of an eye!

Standing before the gates of Kunlun Mountain, Cang Xuan silently watched the fierce battle unfold.

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is destined to lose this battle!"

"Although Kong Xuan and the Golden-Winged Roc are not as powerful as him, their physical bodies are extremely strong, and their secret techniques and supernatural abilities are endless."

The difference in realm between a Golden Immortal and a Taiyi Golden Immortal is far from being insurmountable.

Kong Xuan and the Golden-Winged Roc possess the powerful ability to defeat enemies across realms.

【Ding!】

[The host has successfully blocked and tested Kong Xuan and the Golden-Winged Roc. Reward: Chaos Ink Qilin and Primordial Phoenix True Feathers!]

The system's voice rang in Cang Xuan's mind.

With a thought, a Qilin surrounded by chaotic divine light and accompanied by chaotic divine lightning floated in mid-air within the system space.

Meanwhile, Yuan Feng Zhen Yu, standing to the side, emitted a dazzling seven-colored light.

"The original Qilin transformed into Qilin Cliff, protecting the bloodline of the Qilin clan, but the secrets of Qilin Cliff have long been lost!"

"The Chaos Ink Qilin, in terms of its origin, is actually superior to the Primordial Qilin?"

After careful investigation, Cang Xuan was somewhat shocked.

The First Qilin, as its name suggests, is the ancestor of the Qilin clan, and its origin and qualities are comparable to those of the Ancestral Dragon and the Primordial Phoenix.

The Chaos Demon Qilin transcends the level of innate deities, belonging to the beings that existed at the beginning of chaos.

"Compared to the Chaos Ink Qilin, the Yuan Feng True Feather is far inferior!"

Cang Xuan only glanced at Yuan Feng Zhenyu briefly before losing interest.

Just then, a deafening explosion suddenly rang out.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva coughed up blood and suffered severe chest injuries. He was heavily knocked down by the combined attack of Kong Xuan and the Golden-Winged Roc.

He collapsed to the ground, breathing weakly, and the sight of blood splattered everywhere was terrifying.

Di Ting was not spared from disaster either; the Golden-Winged Roc's attack severed one of its hind legs.

"That's really ruthless!"

Cang Xuan watched this scene, and the corner of his mouth twitched a few times involuntarily.

Kong Xuan and the Golden-Winged Roc are indeed exceptionally strong.

"Congratulations to both of you junior brothers for passing the test. You are now able to enter Kunlun Mountain and become disciples of the Three Pure Ones!"

Cang Xuan patted the two of them on the shoulders, a satisfied smile on his face.

Upon hearing this, Kong Xuan and the Golden-Winged Roc were so excited that they immediately bowed to Cang Xuan.

At this moment, Ksitigarbha, lying on the ground, had bloodshot eyes and was filled with humiliation and resentment.

As a cultivator in the early stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and a favorite disciple of the Sage Jieyin and the Sage Zhunti, he was severely injured by Kong Xuan and the Golden-Winged Roc.

If this gets out, where will he and the Western Church put their faces?

The pain and humiliation were intertwined, making it almost unbearable for him.

He endured the pain and took out a Bodhi fruit from his robes, a treasure bestowed upon him by the saint Zhunti.

He had originally treasured the Bodhi fruit and was reluctant to use it, but now that his life was at stake, he had no choice but to consume it.

Once the Bodhi fruit entered his stomach, his injuries were almost completely healed, and his body gradually recovered.

After his injuries stabilized, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva stood up, his eyes flashing with extremely intense killing intent.

He glared at Cang Xuan and said sternly, "Hand over those two wicked creatures, Kong Xuan and the Golden-Winged Roc! They are enemies of my Western Sect!"

"If you dare to stop me, I won't hesitate to storm into Kunlun Mountain and have a word with the Three Pure Ones!"

Clearly, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva did not take Cangxuan seriously.

This was not because he was arrogant, but because Cang Xuan's identity was extremely secretive.

Almost no one outside the community knows that he is actually the direct disciple of the Three Pure Ones and the second-generation leader of the Xuanmen sect.

Therefore, in Ksitigarbha's eyes, Cangxuan was just an ordinary gatekeeper disciple.

"roll!"

"If you don't leave within three breaths, then you'll stay forever!"

Cang Xuan's attitude was extremely firm.

With a slight movement of his right hand, the surrounding void began to collapse.

It displayed a terrifying aura of destruction, making it impossible for Ksitigarbha to meet its gaze.

"This person's cultivation level is above mine; I cannot confront him head-on!"

Ksitigarbha made a swift judgment in a very short time.

He turned around, grabbed Di Ting's hand, stepped onto auspicious clouds, and flew swiftly westward.

"Hahaha, this guy was so scared of his senior brother that he ran away with his head in his hands. What a cowardly coward!"

The Golden-Winged Roc couldn't help but burst into laughter, mocking the situation.

But Cang Xuan just rolled his eyes at him.

"You two were chased by him for most of the prehistoric world!"

"After this battle, you should have a clearer understanding of your own strength!"

Cang Xuan spoke solemnly to the Golden-Winged Roc and Kong Xuan, giving them his instructions.

He gently waved his jade sleeve, and a seven-colored divine light shone forth.

It is indeed Yuan Feng Zhen Yu!

"You are the descendants of Yuan Feng, and today you join my Xuanmen."

"I obtained this Yuanfeng True Feather by chance, and I'm now giving it to my two junior brothers as a greeting gift!"

The Yuanfeng True Feather wasn't of much use to him, so he gave it to his two newly initiated junior brothers.

(End of this chapter)