Primordial Era: Jade Cauldron Forgot to Take on Disciples

Chapter 62 Reaching the Heavens, One Strike Reaching the Heavens!

The sky over Chaoge has changed.

A touch of green comes from the east.

It was as if the sun was just rising, but who has ever seen a blue sun?

All living beings felt that a great calamity was about to befall them.

The primordial chaos trembled.

Jade Void Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun frowned slightly.

A sage should be ruthless, but Shangqing's actions at this moment stirred up his usually calm mind.

If there are any people in this world who can stir up his emotions, it wouldn't exceed the number on one's palm.

With a single thought, he noticed the anomaly in Jambudvipa.

"Ancient demon gods? Interesting!"

What's interesting is neither the ancient demon gods nor the intervention of the Shangqing sect.

Rather, it was the purpose of the Shangqing.

If Shangqing wanted to erase this incarnation of the ancient demon god, why would it need to make such a grand and imposing move?

Moreover, he had previously ordered his disciples not to leave the mountain and to retreat to Jin'ao Island.

How can we explain the little guy standing in Chaoge now?

After a moment's thought, Yuanshi Tianzun understood Shangqing's intention.

With the calamity of heaven and earth approaching, he wanted his disciples to take the initiative in this calamity, so he simply used extraordinary means to directly detonate the calamity.

Good trick!

But that's too foolish.

The disciple is nothing but an ant. Why care so much and take such radical measures? When the Dao Ancestor punishes him, is he not afraid of getting burned?

Shangqing has always been this way.

However, the other fellow cultivators would not stand idly by.

Let him be.

The Primordial Celestial Venerable erased the remaining thoughts in his mind and returned to the vast flow of the Great Dao.

Before that, a wisp of spiritual light emanated from his fingertips and entered the incarnation of Guang Chengzi below.

heaven.

Tushita Palace.

The moment Xuandu sensed the Tongtian Sect Leader's move, he brought down the Taiji Diagram.

Waiting for the teacher's instructions.

Xuan Du had the appearance of a human, with a peaceful and serene face. He wore a black and white Taoist robe and was surrounded by the Taoist aura of Yin and Yang.

At this moment, beneath the Taiji diagram, no messages were transmitted, only the boundless Daoist rhythm.

Facing the Tai Chi diagram is like facing the Great Dao itself.

The Taoist Taiqing did not send out any message.

Xuan Du cupped his hands in a respectful bow and said, "This disciple understands. This disciple will take his leave."

The west.

Leiyin Ancient Temple.

The Guide Daoist felt the tremor of the primordial world and his face immediately lit up with joy.

Looking towards the three thousand Buddhas seated below.

All I could see were people slumped over, some even burying their heads under the prayer mats.

Only the two highly accomplished disciples, Ksitigarbha and Maitreya, remained calm.

When the Tongtian Sect Leader made his move, those with keen senses and high cultivation levels found it most difficult to endure.

It felt like sword energy was swirling around their foreheads, making it impossible for them not to be afraid.

"Disciples, do not panic!"

Beside him, Daoist Zhunti stretched out his right hand, grasped the Seven Treasures Tree, and swept it across his three thousand disciples.

As streaks of light flashed by, they dispelled the fear in everyone's hearts.

Only then did the disciples calm down.

The Guide: "When strife arises, it will be the time for our sect to flourish! Ksitigarbha."

"Disciple is here."

Ksitigarbha rose and paid his respects.

"Let's go check on Jambudvipa. The Jie Sect has already taken the lead; we mustn't let them gain the upper hand!"

Yes~

Ksitigarbha bowed deeply, then transformed into a rainbow of light and vanished.

Nuwa Palace.

The enormous snake's body was coiled up.

As you ascend the snake's body, at a certain junction, the scales suddenly become sparse.

Looking further up, there is a human figure, but its face is blurry and indistinct. Everyone will see something different; what you see is only what you want to see.

With a human body and a snake's tail, she was Nuwa.

"Ah~"

Nuwa yawned, stretched her arms, and yawned.

The languid look in his eyes never seemed to fade.

Although its movements were subtle, its enormous size contained unparalleled power, and every gesture was accompanied by bolts of lightning.

"Your Majesty, the Sage of Heaven has just made his move."

Outside the main hall, the sound of a page boy announcing the arrival of guests could be heard.

"Fine, fine, go ahead and make your move. All that commotion, can't you let me get some sleep?!"

Nuwa yawned, sleepiness welling up in her eyes, and was about to go back to sleep.

My eyes had just closed when they snapped open again, all sleepiness vanished.

She remembered something.

Normally at this time, people would hold sacrifices for her, and she would then perform a divine act to cooperate.

But not this time.

All she could hear were the demands of her human followers—a group of insatiable believers.

Her mood suddenly plummeted; the humans, like ants, couldn't offer her even a shred of emotional value.

When Goddess Nuwa is unhappy, the consequences will be severe!

In an instant, the Nuwa Palace was shrouded in dark clouds, and thunder raged.

The boy outside the door was trembling with fear.

Song.

A sword light came from the east.

Those with higher cultivation levels sensed the impending killing intent.

Those with mediocre cultivation, or ordinary people, seemed completely unaware.

At this moment, half of the city of Chaoge was covered by a jade-colored ruyi.

"Thump~ thump~"

A series of knocking sounds rang out.

The jade-colored ruyi scepter vibrated slowly.

"Bang!"

The jade-colored ruyi was suddenly blown away.

It hurtled toward Wen Zhong with immense force.

With a casual wave of his hand, Wen Zhong caused the Dragon and Tiger Jade Ruyi to slowly shrink and be put into his hand.

"You little bug, let's see what tricks you have up your sleeve now!"

The demon god's avatar's aura surged dramatically at this moment.

Just looking at him, Wen Zhong felt a sharp pain in his brow and third eye from the aura emanating from him.

Fortunately, the sword energy is approaching, and this fellow will certainly not survive under the leader's sword.

No~

The demon incarnation noticed the sword energy flying towards him, and its twenty-one eyes widened in shock.

The aura emanating from the sword was somewhat familiar to him.

An old acquaintance from ancient times!

Back then, the primordial world had just been established, heroes rose up everywhere, and the Dao of Heaven and Earth was exposed. He could still roam freely in the primordial world, unlike now, when he can only be sealed in the torrent of the Great Dao and cannot enter the world.

"Tongtian! You deserve to die!"

Despite his fear, he did not intend to sit idly by and wait for his death.

Six arms clasp together in pairs.

The Dao aura emanated from his body, and the Great Dao responded to his call, gradually manifesting itself around him. All the spiritual energy in the world was converging on him.

Molten red iron continuously gushed from the cracks in the ground beneath his feet, solidifying into armor on his body.

It eventually transformed into an iron ball with a diameter of 200 meters, and the iron ball continued to grow larger.

Too slow, too slow!

His strength simply couldn't get through!

The sword energy of the Qingping Sword, which was just a moment ago far away, is now right in front of us.

In an instant, all the colors in the world lost their meaning.

Only the sword energy is pure and clear!

The sky seemed to have been pierced by a huge hole, and what emanated from the hole was the continuous sword energy.

The swarming sword energy poured down towards the location of the demon god's avatar.

It was like a torrential downpour.

The rain of swords was like a waterfall.

Wherever the sword energy touched, it was like hot water dripping into a snowdrift, instantly creating a large hole.

"Like a mantis trying to stop a chariot!"

A sentence inexplicably popped into Wen Zhong's mind.

As the sword energy was exhausted, the once enormous sacrificial plaza in Chaoge City vanished without a trace.

Instead, there was an incredibly deep and dark hole.

The aura of the demon god's incarnation dissipated.

Wen Zhong, however, was not at ease.

Because the aura of the demon god has dissipated.

But the essence of Taoism remains.

He looked into the great hole with his third eye and heard the sound of waves, but there was no sea in it. It was the sound of the great current stirring up. Some people heard it as reading, while others heard it as insects chirping in the quiet night. People with different mindsets would see and hear different things.

An endless stream of Daoist energy washed over me, and I felt as if I were already immersed in the Great Dao.

The mysteries of the Great Way were calling to him.

It made him want to fly down and merge into it.

"Whoosh~"

A piercing explosion rang out.

A golden light flashed before Wen Zhong's eyes.

He finally came to his senses.

Before them stood the Flying Golden Sword. With the demon god's avatar destroyed, the Flying Golden Sword gained its freedom.

Lingbao is a spirit; if it hadn't reminded me just now...

He has already plunged into the great torrent of the Great Way.

Wen Zhong's face turned ashen. Just now, the sword energy of the Qingping Sword had killed the demon god's incarnation! But it pierced through heaven and earth, allowing the torrent of the Great Dao to be fully manifested in the world.

The three thousand demon gods within the Great Dao are already eager to try!

As long as it absorbs blood and vital energy, it can condense into a flesh and blood body and walk in the world.

Leader! Is this what you intended?!

Compared to the leader's grand scheme, his plan was trivial. All he wanted was for the third-generation disciples of the Jie Sect to have a place to live, instead of crowding onto that small Golden Turtle Island.

The leader's actions were clearly intended to bring all three thousand demon gods into the world, plunging the prehistoric world into a great calamity.

Since the calamity is destined to come, why not take the initiative to start it instead of waiting in vain?

He recalled that the sect leader had previously ordered all the immortals of the Jie Sect to stay on Jin'ao Island, but he was the only one allowed to enter Chaoge, and was even specially given a sword aura.

Could it be that he was waiting for this opportunity?

When he faces a powerful enemy and unleashes his sword energy, the torrent of the Great Dao will surely manifest in the world.

The pretext for his intervention was nothing more than saving his grand-disciple.

Wen Zhong felt his throat go dry and kept swallowing, completely forgetting that he was already an immortal and how could he have such a feeling.

It's fear at work!

"Bang~ Bang~ Bang~"

The sound of orderly footsteps rang out.

Upon hearing this sound, Wen Zhong was startled. It was the sound of an army marching. Who had allowed the army to enter Chaoge?

If the demon god were to obtain this flesh and blood...

The consequences would be unimaginable.

"Grand Tutor! We have been ordered to come and assist you in subduing the demon."

The general dismounted.

"Who told you to do this?!"

Wen Zhong was speaking when he suddenly noticed a piece of iron filings on the face of the general who had come to him. The flesh and blood on the iron filings were writhing and had already taken root in his body.

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