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Yuanshi Tianzun closed his eyes slightly and said slowly, "In the future, your master will help you restore your magical power."

"Go."

Chi Jingzi, Cihang, Manjushri, and Puxian Daoren were completely dumbfounded. "Will they regain their magical powers in the future?"

"When is 'later'?"

"I beg the teacher for mercy."

Yuanshi Tianzun waved his hand impatiently, "Shut up!"

"Enough talk, go."

Chi Jingzi's face was extremely pale, but he dared not disobey his teacher. "Yes, teacher!"

Cihang, Manjushri, and Samantabhadra felt a deep sense of sorrow and despair.

Previously, the immortals had incurred karmic debts, and Yuanshi Tianzun helped Guangchengzi, Antarctic Immortal, and others to eliminate these debts.

Unfortunately, they didn't help Cihang, Manjushri, and Samantabhadra resolve their karmic obstacles!

Now that the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir is being distributed, I don't even get a share?

"That's not fair!"

"Why should they get all the benefits?"

"We have risked our lives, rendered meritorious service, and shed blood for the Chan Sect. Why should we only have eyes for them?"

How could Cihang, Manjushri, and Samantabhadra not despair? They were already burdened with immense karma!

With karma weighing heavily on one's body, spiritual practice is extremely difficult; there may be no chance of making even the slightest progress within a million years.

Moreover, at this moment, the three flowers on his head and the five qi in his chest have been cut off by the Hunyuan Golden Cauldron, leaving him a cripple.

Want to restore your mana? How?

As karma accumulates, one becomes a useless person!

Do you still want to restore your magic power and return to your peak?

Even if one wishes to become an immortal, it is extremely difficult.

An endless despair.

The discontent in the hearts of Cihang, Manjushri, and Samantabhadra reached an unprecedented level.

To be honest, I was furious and felt wronged!

But what can we do?

The three immortals dared not show their true feelings on their faces.

He replied weakly, "Yes! This disciple will obey Master's instructions!"

When Cihang, Manjushri, and Samantabhadra left Yuxu Palace, they felt as if a thousand-pound boulder was pressing on their chests, making it hard to breathe.

"What should we do?"

"What do we do now?"

"Still staying in the Chan Sect, there will never be a chance for advancement..."

"Should we join the Taiqing Human Sect? Even our Taiqing Uncle might not accept us..."

"To join the Jie Sect?"

"To defect to the humans?"

"Alas! In this vast and desolate world, apart from Mount Kunlun, there is nowhere else for us to find refuge..."

……

Mount Sumeru.

The guide sat upright on a twelve-petaled golden lotus of merit, his face filled with sorrow and suffering.

Bitter tears slid down Zhunti's cheeks. "It's so bitter, so incredibly bitter!"

"Ugh."

"In this battle, we Westerners have completely lost our bread."

"Not only did we fail to win, we also lost our disciple."

The Western disciples, including the Medicine Master and Maitreya, had all their three flowers on their heads and five vital energies in their chests removed, rendering them useless.

Jieyin sighed slightly, "Junior brother, don't be impatient. The Dao Ancestor's intention is clear: he will personally break the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation in a hundred days."

"The Jie Sect won't be able to keep up its momentum for long."

"At that time, we must thoroughly convert all the immortals of the Jie Sect!"

The West is poor, desolate and barren!

Naturally, there aren't enough spiritual essences to restore a disciple's cultivation!

Because of poverty, Jieyin and Zhunti created a special method called the Great Dream Reincarnation Cultivation Method!

Has your magic power been reduced?

No need for pity!

As long as the Dao fruit remains, one can reincarnate and cultivate back in dreams!

It should take roughly a thousand years to recover to its peak.

Zhunti's eyes darted around. "Senior brother, do you think there's any chance for us in the West to steal the direct lineage of the Chan Sect...?"

Jieyin's mind stirred. "What are your thoughts, Junior Brother?"

Zhunti smiled mysteriously, "Even a direct disciple of the Chan Sect has had his Three Flowers on his head and Five Qi in his chest removed, rendering him a cripple. How can he restore his magical power?"

After a moment's thought, Jieyin said, "The Sage of Taiqing possesses the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir!"

"If Xuan Du uses one, how many will be left?"

"It is impossible for all disciples of the Chan Sect to restore their magical power using the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir."

"What if! At this moment, we in the West secretly contacted the direct disciples of the Chan Sect and told them that Western secret techniques could quickly restore magical power?"

Listening to his junior brother's thoughts, Jieyin's worries and anxieties eased slightly. "It still has to be my junior brother."

Jieyin nodded deeply, "Not bad, it's worth a try. Although the disciples of Yuanshi Tianzun are not even a hair's breadth inferior to the disciples of Jiejiao, they were still carefully selected by Yuanshi in the prehistoric world, so their background and aptitude are not a problem!"

"If we can bring them to the West, that would be a wonderful thing."

"However, the great calamity is not over yet, and we are currently in a united front, so it's not appropriate to directly resort to underhanded tactics."

"After the calamity," Zhunti said with a mysterious smile.

"Can!"

Jieyin and Zhunti exchanged a glance and nodded in understanding.

……

at the same time.

Chaos Purple Cloud Palace.

Hongjun, the Heavenly Dao, sat quietly on a futon, his divine power roaming the primordial world!

The power of Heaven enveloped the primordial world, seemingly intent on thoroughly investigating it.

If the will of Pangu remains, then we must find a way to destroy it.

The primordial world was boundless, and all of it was under the scrutiny of the Heavenly Dao!

There are only two places where the ways of Heaven cannot be discerned!

First, the ancestral home of the human race.

Here lies a mysterious array set up by Li Yu, so exquisite that even the power of the Heavenly Dao cannot fathom its secrets!

Second, Pangu Hall.

Deep in the primordial wilderness, the remnants of the Wu tribe guard the Pangu Temple...

Pangu Hall: ancient, mysterious, and profound!

This palace was not built by the Wu tribe, but existed since the beginning of time!

It is highly likely that this is the remnant will of Pangu!

After a moment's thought, the Heavenly Dao Lord Hongjun issued an edict to Taiqing Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Jieyin, and Zhunti:

Investigate the Pangu Temple, which is guarded by the Wu tribe.

Upon sensing the Dao Ancestor's decree, Taiqing Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun's expressions changed slightly, filled with doubt and confusion. "Why investigate the Father God's Palace at this time...?"

Upon receiving the imperial edict, Jieyin and Zhunti immediately went to Shouyang Mountain to meet up without delay.

Subsequently, the Four Saints shattered the void and descended upon the Pangu Palace, which was guarded by the Wu Clan.

Deep in the primordial wilderness, towering mountains and countless ravines!

The declining Wu tribe and the Pangu Temple retreated to this place.

Xing Tian was seriously injured during the Lich War, but did not die in battle. He was responsible for guarding the Pangu Palace and conducting daily patrols.

The Great Witch Xiangliu and the Great Witch Jiufeng assisted Xingtian in guarding the area.

Xingtian, holding his axe and shield, sat in front of the Pangu Palace, roasting a giant demon's leg and occasionally sipping wine.

"This ancient well wine from the human race is really delicious."

"I heard that the human race has discovered an ancient well. The well water is imbued with innate spiritual energy, and the wine brewed from it is called Ancient Well Tribute."

Xiang Liu chuckled as he sipped his wine, "Humans always have so many clever ideas."

"We'll go back to the human city and pack up a few hundred tables of food to eat."

"That's great."

Xing Tian and Xiang Liu were chatting idly.

The void trembled slightly.

Xing Tian, ​​alert, gripped his axe and shield and suddenly stood up. "Who are you, cultivator?"

"presumptuous!"

"How dare you, Xing Tian! To disrespect a saint and not bow is an offense deserving of punishment!"

Taiqing, Yuanshi, Jieyin, and Zhunti shattered the void and descended upon Pangu Palace!

Yuanshi Tianzun waved his hand, and the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi flew out, directly smashing towards Xing Tian!

Xing Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, his fierce aura surging within him, and he brandished his axe and shield!

boom!

boom!

With a casual strike, Yuanshi Tianzun sent Xing Tian flying backward, his axe and shield slipping from his grasp. He crashed heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood!

Although Xing Tian is called a Great Witch, his strength is close to that of an Ancestral Witch and comparable to a Quasi-Saint at the Great Perfection.

He was seriously injured after being struck by Yuanshi.

Xing Tian roared, "After being severely punished by the First Emperor in the Zhuxian Sword Formation, you dare to come looking for trouble with my Wu Clan."

The Primordial Celestial Venerable's face darkened. "You're courting death!"

Xiang Liu, standing nearby, quickly said, "Sage Yuqing! This is the Pangu Palace! You are a descendant of Pangu, and so is our Wu clan. Are we to fight each other in front of our Father God's Palace today?"