Primordial Era: I am a member of the Jie Sect, and I am the God of Literature.

There is absolutely no problem in calling him the Great Sage Who Pacifies Heaven. Even if Haotian wanted to attack him, or even if a powerful being from the prehistoric world wanted to attack him, they would have to think twice about the weight of his Jie Sect!

Upon hearing this, the Flood Dragon Demon King laughed and said, "I, a Flood Dragon, have attained enlightenment but will not join the Dragon Clan. I cultivate through countless paths and will one day overturn countless seas. From now on, I will be known as the Great Sage Who Overturns the Seas!"

The true identity of the Flood Dragon King is that he was born to Ao Guang and a snake in the endless past. Because he did not have the bloodline of the dragon race, he was disliked by Ao Guang.

Although the Flood Dragon King did not have the bloodline of the dragon race, he also did not bear the karma of the dragon race. Therefore, his cultivation over the years has made his cultivation level far surpass that of the dragon sons and grandsons.

When Ao Guang learned that he had broken through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, he shamelessly sought him out. If it weren't for the many spiritual treasures and cultivation techniques that Ao Guang had offered him, as well as the attention shown by an ancestor, the Flood Dragon Demon King would probably have already been locked in a life-or-death struggle with the Dragon Clan.

In the days that followed, Ao Guang truly regarded him as a good son. He not only frequently sent him to the ancestral land of the dragon clan to listen to the sermons of a group of quasi-saint dragons, but also allowed him to establish his reputation in the East Sea.

As for those useless sons and grandsons of the dragon, none of them were worthy of the Demon King Jiao's attention. Whether it was his skill or his courage, he impressed even the quasi-saint ancestor of the dragon clan, which made Ao Guang place even more bets on him.

Although the Flood Dragon Demon King said this, neither the Bull Demon King nor the Roc Demon King and the others said anything, just smiled and remained silent...

"I, Peng Demon King, shall be called the Great Sage of Chaos!" Peng Demon King laughed loudly, directly stating his title.

Behind him was the Demon Master's Palace, but it was in a slightly awkward position in the prehistoric world because his ancestor was still suppressed in the Demon Master's Palace and had not yet been born.

The reasons behind this are known to some extent to the powerful beings. He was able to obtain this opportunity thanks to the support of the Eastern Longevity Emperor. Both the Western Two Saints and Haotian were willing to give him a favorable relationship, which is why he was able to obtain this opportunity.

However, over the past ten thousand years, the restrictions that have suppressed the Ancestor have been weakening, and it is likely that in another ten thousand years the Ancestor will be able to reappear in the primordial world...

"I am the Great Sage Who Moves Mountains, Lion Camel King!" Lion Camel King is a member of the Primordial Lion Clan, a powerful clan in the Primordial World. Although there are no Quasi-Saints at the peak in his clan, there are some at the high level of Quasi-Saints. Moreover, his Lion Clan has a good relationship with the West. His ancestor went to great lengths to obtain this title of Great Sage Who Moves Mountains...

"I am the Great Sage of Wind, the Monkey King!"

"I am the Great Sage of Driving Gods, King Yu Rong!" King Yu Rong is a mythical beast from the primordial era. Its head resembles a ghost, and it is larger than a macaque. It has red eyes and a long tail. It is skilled in the art of soul manipulation. Its clan is among the most powerful beings in the primordial era when it comes to soul manipulation.

Upon hearing his six older brothers' titles, Sun Wukong laughed loudly and exclaimed, "From now on, I, Old Sun, will be the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, the Handsome Monkey King!"

After the title of the Seven Sages was established simultaneously in the prehistoric world, it seemed that some ancient ancestors of the prehistoric world were reminiscing about something, and wisps of fortune also fell into the bodies of the Seven Demons.

The demons of all the lands of the primordial world now knew that there were these seven figures in the primordial world.

As a kind elder brother, even though he knew it was just a show, the Bull Demon King still thoughtfully told Sun Wukong many secrets of the primordial world, such as how the addition of luck could enhance one's cultivation...

The same was true for Peng Demon King, Jiao Demon King, and the others. Although it was just a performance, everyone was very serious. This was not only a trial for them, but also, after the Endless Gathering, it might be the opportunity for them to break through to the Quasi-Saint level.

The countless minor demons of the primordial world, as well as the demon kings who ruled over the mountains, all gathered at Flower Fruit Mountain to offer their congratulations.

At this time, Huaguo Mountain was filled with a great deal of good fortune, so it set off with great fanfare and resounded gongs.

They feasted on countless fresh fruits and delicacies, filling their cups with coconut juice and grape juice, and drank and ate for a long time. When the Bull Demon King and the others looked at Sun Wukong's talent, they couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion. But they seemed to have thought of something and stopped themselves from speaking. In the end, none of the six demons said anything, but just took a big gulp of wine.

The schemes in this primordial world are countless. No one can escape the sage's schemes, and no one can resist the sage.

But even as pawns, they could also be players. Even though the six demons knew that what they were seeing might be fleeting, they still desperately hoped that Sun Wukong would bring some surprises to the prehistoric world in the future...

After a grand banquet was held in the Water Curtain Cave of Flower Fruit Mountain, all the monsters danced and sang, and all got completely drunk. Even Sun Wukong, the Golden Immortal, was somehow somewhat drunk at this time.

After seeing his six older brothers off, he rewarded the leaders, big and small, and unknowingly fell asleep under the shade of pine trees by the Iron Bridge.

The four generals surrounded Sun Wukong, looking around warily, not daring to make a sound.

Yuan Hong was already at the level of a Great Luo Golden Immortal, so he could clearly see Sun Wukong's current state. Unbeknownst to him, his soul had been taken away by the underworld.

The Red-Bottomed Macaque already possessed innate supernatural powers, understood yin and yang, and could avoid death and prolong life. Now that it had cultivated its own techniques, it naturally sensed that the King's soul had been taken away.

However, the existence of a Golden Immortal in the Primordial Era could not possibly be taken away by the Underworld. But the scene before him made the Red-Bottomed Macaque pause in surprise.

"Everything in the world has a cause and effect. The underworld is now bearing the consequences, and it will surely reap the rewards in the future!" Yuan Hong's voice also rang in the ears of the red-bottomed macaque.

The red-bottomed macaque was bewildered upon hearing this, but he couldn't help but nod. When he used his innate supernatural powers to try to penetrate the Netherworld to find the Great King, a cold snort suddenly came from the Netherworld, making his soul tremble.

Seeing this, Yuan Hong couldn't help but sigh. The Red-Bottomed Macaque was extraordinary in both aptitude and innate ability. It was possible that it would cultivate to the level of a Great Luo Golden Immortal or even a Quasi-Saint in the future.

If his Dao Heart were shattered today, he would likely lose all his cultivation level in the future. Yuan Hong couldn't bear to see his own kind suffer the same fate, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and take action.

A giant golden palm struck out, the aura and power of laws carried by my Eight-Nine Arcane Arts ultimately attacking that cold snort.

The two powerful forces were instantly dispersed outside the Netherworld, but this also attracted the attention of countless Netherworld creatures.

Upon seeing this, the Eastern Ghost Emperor in Peach Blossom Mountain wanted to make another move, but suddenly, as if he had heard some command, he stopped paying attention and instead looked at the Golden Immortal's soul wandering in the Netherworld.

Yuan Hong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the Netherworld being had stopped attacking. He then used his great magical power to conceal the Red-Bottomed Macaque's innate supernatural abilities.

The red-bottomed macaque felt a cold sweat all over its body. When it looked at Yuan Hong, it also felt like it had survived a disaster.

"Such a powerful being is definitely a quasi-saint. If the other party really wants to take us down, I'm afraid we will have no ability to resist," Yuan Hong said solemnly.

He already knew who the opponent who had just made the move was: Yu Lei, the Eastern Ghost Emperor, and Shen Tu. They were already Great Luo Golden Immortals before the Endless Era. After they emerged from the Underworld, they were granted the title of Eastern Ghost Emperor by the Earthly Dao. Now, their cultivation was already unfathomable, and they were definitely not comparable to those who had just entered the Quasi-Saint realm.

"There are countless powerful beings in the primordial world. In the future, you must not recklessly observe their innate supernatural abilities. There are two saints in the Netherworld; even primordial saints wouldn't dare to act recklessly here!" Yuan Hong warned the red-bottomed macaque. (End of Chapter)