Primordial Era: I am a treasure trove, full of magical treasures.

Since the Western Continent was originally the territory of the former Demon Lord Luo Hou, under Luo Hou's final technique, "Heaven and Earth Live Together," the entire Western Earth Vein was destroyed, leaving behind a lot of demonic energy. When Xuan Bao set up the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, the remaining demonic energy in the West also converged towards the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, making the already extremely fierce Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation even more eerie and terrifying.

Looking at the Zhuxian Sword Formation above his head, Zhunti only wanted to say, "My life is over." Then he was engulfed by the endless Zhuxian Sword Qi. His good and evil corpses were directly severed, and he himself was struggling to hold on...

However, since the main force members were all only Great Luo Golden Immortals, they could not maintain the Zhuxian Sword Formation for too long. The 38 Great Luo Golden Immortals took turns wielding the Four Zhuxian Swords, while the other Taiyi Golden Immortals acted as power banks, providing magical power to the 38 Great Luo Golden Immortals. After only a few rounds, Zhunti in the Five Elements Formation was covered in wounds from the sword energy of the Four Zhuxian Swords. Fortunately, Zhunti possessed the supernatural power of "Sixteen-Foot Golden Body", otherwise he would have been killed.

Upon seeing that Zhunti had lost consciousness, Xuanbao did not immediately go to check on him. After observing for a while (cutting off two of Zhunti's fingers), Zhunti remained unmoved, indicating that he had truly lost consciousness.

At this moment, Xuanbao waved his hand, causing the two great formations to dissolve, and pointed to a soul at the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm to check on Zhunti's condition.

After observing the soul of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, he spoke directly, "It has been confirmed that the master has lost consciousness, and because his good and evil corpses were severed, his realm has fallen back to the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm."

Upon hearing that Zhunti was now only a Great Luo Golden Immortal, Xuanbao also approached Zhunti. He knew that he might not be able to defeat Zhunti when he was a Quasi-Saint, but as a Great Luo Golden Immortal, he could easily crush him without any fear.

Xuanbao walked to Zhunti's side, looking down at Zhunti lying on the ground. The Western saint of later generations was so easily crushed and rubbed into the ground by him.

"Cool"!

Xuanbao didn't intend to kill Zhunti, after all, there were people watching him from above, but he wouldn't let Zhunti off easily either. After all, how could he not lick the boots after hitting someone? He ordered his two underlings to grope Zhunti. In no time, they found "a blessed pestle, a Qiankun bag, a dozen or so Bodhi seeds, and even three merit lotus seeds on Zhunti's body, but nothing else of value" on him.

Among them, the "Blessing Pestle" is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, given by Hongjun Daozu in Zixiao Palace, while the Qiankun Bag is a high-grade innate spiritual treasure. Both are Zhunti's corpse-severing spiritual treasures. Since Zhunti's good and evil corpses have been severed by the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the two spiritual treasures were also severely damaged and will not recover for tens of thousands of years.

However, once it was in Xuanbao's hands, restoring it was quite simple. With a few bursts of precious energy, the divine pestle and the Qiankun bag began to slowly repair themselves.

Having collected all the spoils of war, Xuanbao glanced at the half-dead Zhunti on the ground, but without lingering, he sped off towards the territory of the Western White Tiger Clan. As for Zhunti's life or death, Xuanbao wasn't worried. Didn't he understand the significance of a Heavenly Saint? Heaven certainly wouldn't let Zhunti die so easily.

Along the way, Xuanbao continued to capture the wandering souls, since these would all be meritorious deeds in the future.

However, the great battle between Xuanbao and Zhunti naturally attracted the attention of powerful figures in the West. Although the Western land is barren, it is home to many races. After all, competition is too fierce in other places. In the West, this desolate place, although resources are scarce, at least they will not end up as resources themselves.

Currently, the most powerful force in the western part of the prehistoric world is the demon race, which was driven to the west by our clan. Next is Jieyin and Zhunti, the two disciples of Hongjun Daozu. The strongest local force is the White Tiger Clan, which Xuanbao is going to this time. The patriarch of the White Tiger Clan is also a Hunyuan Golden Immortal (quasi-saint). They are also one of the very few races that, despite being a beast race, can obey the orders of the Qilin Clan during the war between the three races.

The reason was that the White Tiger Clan had a patriarch who was a Hunyuan Golden Immortal, and more than a dozen elders. Moreover, the White Tiger Clan was powerful and could usually fight against many opponents. When they fought, they were like tigers, completely reckless. However, under Luo Hou's final move, "Heaven and Earth Live Together," they suffered heavy casualties. Of the more than ten elders, only three remained. The old, weak, women, and children were almost all killed in battle. Originally, a large clan with tens of millions of people was reduced to only a few thousand after the war between the three clans. Fortunately, their patriarch survived.

Xuanbao's battle in the Western Continent was naturally observed by the White Tiger Clan, especially the White Tiger Clan Chief, who clearly saw Xuanbao's equipment, including more than a dozen top-grade innate spiritual treasures. Although he was also envious, he knew very well that if the opponent could beat Zhunti, a mid-stage Quasi-Saint, into a dead dog, he should be no better off than him.

Moreover, what's even more formidable is the person behind him; he's someone I can't afford to offend.

The reason why the entire White Tiger Clan can develop so stably is entirely due to his current strength as a Primordial Golden Immortal. If anything were to happen to him, the entire White Tiger Clan would probably cease to exist.

"I hope this evil star doesn't come to my White Tiger Clan." The White Tiger Clan Chief only hoped to stay as far away from Xuan Bao as possible. After all, Xuan Bao possessed so many treasures, and he would definitely be coveted wherever he went, making disputes inevitable. His White Tiger Clan was too small to accommodate such a big shot.

However, things didn't go as planned. The White Tiger Clan Chief watched helplessly as Xuanbao approached his clan little by little, without even deviating from its course. His hopes, which had been there, instantly died.

Finally, Xuanbao arrived at the White Tiger Clan.

At this moment, the entrance to the White Tiger Clan was filled with members of the White Tiger Clan, welcoming Xuan Bao. This was naturally the White Tiger Clan Chief's intention; there was no way to avoid it, so it was better to greet him with a smile. The saying "one doesn't hit a smiling face" applies everywhere.

"Welcome to our White Tiger Clan!" The White Tiger Clan Chief, unsure of how to address Xuanbao, simply called him a guest and thus led the way in welcoming him.

Xuanbao: ...

Xuanbao was completely bewildered, wondering what was wrong with the White Tiger Clan, why they had come to greet him for no reason.

He felt a little embarrassed, but Xuanbao reacted quickly, cupping his hands in return and saying, "Thank you for your kindness, Clan Chief. I am a disciple of the Three Pure Ones. You can just call me Xuanbao. I have come here to discuss something with you."

The White Tiger Clan Chief felt a pang of anxiety, but still forced himself to remain calm and said, "Xuanbao, please speak freely. If there's anything that can be of use to my White Tiger Clan, just ask." The White Tiger Clan Chief's desire to survive was evident in this matter.

Xuanbao saw that the White Tiger Clan in front of him was not as unreasonable as the rumors suggested, nor were they as fierce as tigers when they fought. They also seemed easy to talk to. "Rumors really do mislead people."

Xuanbao was unaware that it was his strength and background that made the White Tiger Clan so agreeable.

Next, Xuanbao gave the White Tiger Clan Chief a general account of the "Four Spirits of Heaven and Earth".

"Alright, alright, I'll listen to whatever you say, Xuanbao." Although the White Tiger Clan Chief didn't understand what it meant—what were the Four Spirits of Heaven and Earth? What was this talk of merit? It all went in one ear and out the other. But everything Xuanbao said was good, good, good!

Xuanbao was moved by the White Tiger Clan's sincerity and resolved to help them in the future. Such a sincere race was truly rare in the prehistoric world.