Primordial Era: I, Emperor Donghua, establish the Immortal Court

Chapter 35 Zhang Zhiwei's Sacrifice, Old Tian's Resurrection

Longhu Mountain, Celestial Master's Mansion.

The Luotian Grand Ritual has come to an end.

Zhang Zhiwei led Zhang Chulan to the main hall, intending to bestow upon him the Heavenly Master's Ordination!

however,

At this moment, just like the plot of a story, Longhu Mountain was in complete chaos.

The sky was filled with murderous intent, and countless sounds of fighting mingled together.

"So you're from the Quanxing Sect, causing trouble at my Celestial Master's Mansion? You're tired of living!"

A fierce glint flashed in Zhang Zhiwei's eyes as he took a step forward.

One step, two steps.

With agility beyond the comprehension of ordinary people, he can cover a hundred meters in a single step and shrink the distance to an inch.

Through prolonged practice of visualization techniques, Zhang Zhiwei's strength increased at an astonishing rate.

No one knows what level he has reached now!

Perhaps it is the pinnacle of mortals, or perhaps it is half a step towards becoming a true immortal!

Zhang Chulan rushed out of the main hall at this moment, intending to follow Zhang Zhiwei to deal with Quanxing, but as soon as he stepped out, Zhang Zhiwei's figure had already disappeared.

"My God, just how powerful is Master now...?"

Zhang Chulan stared in disbelief, his scalp tingling.

……

A few days later, Zhang Zhiwei's rampage through Longhu Mountain and his extermination of the Quanxing sect completely shocked the entire world of supernatural beings.

Soon, the Ten Elders were summoned together for an important meeting.

"Everyone, what do you think about Zhang Zhiwei's matter? Because of this, the entire world of supernatural beings is in grave danger and on the verge of collapse."

Zhao Fangxu, chairman of Nadutong, was the main initiator of this meeting as a representative of the country.

"this"

Everyone remained silent for a moment.

Each of them was a pillar of their respective family or sect, yet none of them dared to speak at this moment.

Are you talking about me?

Suddenly, a voice came.

"Zhang Zhiwei!"

Everyone was startled by Zhang Zhiwei's sudden appearance.

Immediately, he remembered what he had said earlier, and cold sweat poured down his back.

Especially those few who proposed to remove Zhang Zhiwei from office.

They were so frightened they didn't dare to breathe.

For a moment, no one dared to answer.

They had only one thought in their minds.

"Do people who can teleport really exist in this world? If so, wouldn't they be able to go anywhere in the world...?"

"This isn't human, this is a god!"

"Could it be that the only way to eliminate him is to use state-level heavy weapons?"

Zhang Zhiwei nodded slightly, seemingly quite satisfied with the situation, and immediately smiled.

"Since no one is speaking, then I, the humble Taoist, shall say a few words."

"Coincidentally, I also need to talk to you about something."

"Could you lend me your Eight Extraordinary Techniques so this old man can take a look?"

Shhh.

The conference hall fell silent instantly.

The Eight Extraordinary Skills are practically the lifeblood of the Ten Elders; how could they possibly give them away so easily?

Of course, for Lu Jin, these so-called Eight Extraordinary Skills were not very important.

He was the first to step forward and take out the Tongtian Scroll.

"Old Zhang, although I don't know what you want the Eight Extraordinary Techniques for, I, Lu Jin, don't care. I can give you the Eight Extraordinary Techniques."

Lu Jin spoke.

"And you?"

Zhang Zhiwei chuckled, then looked at the other nine people.

Among the Ten Elders, besides Lu Jin who possesses the Tongtian Talisman, one of the Eight Extraordinary Skills, there are also Wang Ai from the Wang family and Feng Zhenghao from the Feng family, both of whom possess the Spirit Binding and Commanding Skill, one of the Eight Extraordinary Skills.

In addition, Lü Ci's great-grandson also possessed innate supernatural abilities, including the Dual Hands.

Zhang Zhiwei looked at the group of people, determined to acquire these eight extraordinary skills.

Once he has collected all eight extraordinary skills, he can perform a sacrifice for the Eastern King Duke and revive Elder Tian.

He wouldn't allow any mistakes in this matter.

……

Zhang Zhiwei left the conference room, his divine sense expanding to encompass the entire Earth.

Under his divine sense, no one can hide.

Where are the remaining five extraordinary skills?

Zhang Zhiwei closed his eyes.

After a long while, he suddenly opened his eyes, already having a goal in mind!

The next moment, he disappeared again.

This time, he came to Kyoto.

……

Half a month later, all eight extraordinary skills were acquired.

Zhang Zhiwei returned to Longhu Mountain.

The altar is also ready.

"Jinzhong, today you can come back!"

Zhang Zhiwei sighed and brought Tian Jinzhong's body to the side of the altar.

Then, he neatly placed the Eight Extraordinary Techniques on the altar.

Silently recite the incantation.

"Follow the constant laws of heaven and earth, and follow the great harmony of yin and yang."

"From the initial manifestation of the blossoming flowers to the final display of verdant greenery."

"The believer Zhang Zhiwei offers eight extraordinary skills in a sacrifice, requesting an audience with the Emperor!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the altar collapsed, and the Eight Extraordinary Techniques vanished.

At the same time, the entire Longhu Mountain began to tremble violently.

"What happened?"

The disciples of the Celestial Master's Mansion were in a panic.

A portal slowly opened in the sky.

Even before they arrived, an ethereal aura already permeated the air.

A powerful, ethereal aura descended like a violent storm, sweeping across the entire Longhu Mountain!

In an instant, all the grass turned green and all the flowers bloomed!

Under the influence of this ethereal aura, everyone from Longhu Mountain felt refreshed and invigorated, their mouths and noses filled with a sense of tranquility.

In that instant, Longhu Mountain transformed into a true blessed land of immortals.

Whether it's the viewing area on the front mountain or the Celestial Master's Mansion on the back mountain.

They all looked up at the same time.

The figure of the Eastern King Duke took a step forward.

He still had that same dignified appearance, the demeanor of a celestial emperor.

In the eyes of mortals in this world, they are even more sacred than gods.

"My God, who is this person? Is he a god? No, he's a god among gods!"

Instantly, everyone knelt down, gazing devoutly at the face of the Eastern King, and praying incessantly.

Ignoring these mortals, the Eastern King slowly descended from the sky and walked straight towards Zhang Zhiwei.

The disciples of Longhu Mountain began to worship him madly.

"A deity, no, this is an emperor, the emperor that the Celestial Master led us to worship. I never expected it, I never expected it, that he actually exists. No wonder, no wonder..."

They were trembling all over, even their voices were shaking.

Although they are disciples of the Zhengyi sect of the Celestial Master's Mansion and are genuine Taoist priests, they still have modern mindsets in this modern world. To a certain extent, they believe in science and hold a skeptical attitude towards the existence of gods and Buddhas.

The appearance of the Eastern King Duke completely overturned their understanding.

How could they not go crazy?

Zhang Zhiwei stared at the approaching Dongwanggong and was momentarily lost in thought.

This was also the first time he had ever seen the existence of the Eastern King Duke in person.

Just like in the painting, it is sacred and dignified.

Instantly, tears streamed down his face; he was deeply moved.

The Eastern King Duke, whom he had been waiting for so long, was now standing right in front of him.

After the Eastern King Duke stood before him, he suppressed his complex emotions and wiped away the hot tears streaming down his face.

"Believer Zhang Zhiwei pays respects to the Emperor!" Zhang Zhiwei immediately knelt down, his face full of piety.

"State your request."

The Eastern King Duke spoke calmly.

Zhang Zhiwei looked toward Tian Jinzhong's remains beside the altar.

"I heard you say before that you can bring the dead back to life and heal the wounded. I have only one request: I hope that Your Majesty can revive my junior brother and repair his damaged body."

Zhang Zhiwei said decisively.

Although the opportunity to have Dong Wanggong take action was a rare one for him, he still hoped to revive his junior brother who had been with him for the longest time.

"Can!"

The Eastern King spoke calmly.

Then, he raised his arm and pointed out with one finger.

A beam of emerald light shot out and entered Tian Jinzhong's body.

The next second, Tian Jinzhong's previously lifeless body suddenly came back to life.

His crippled limbs also grew back at an incredible speed.

After doing all this, Dongwanggong waved his arms, and the portal opened again. He stepped inside and disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Zhiwei originally wanted to express his gratitude to the Eastern King, but the Eastern King's visit was too hasty, so he could only sigh helplessly and give up.

At that moment, he keenly noticed that Old Tian had opened his eyes!

"Where am I?"

Old Tian slowly woke up, his face full of surprise and doubt.

(End of this chapter)