Primordial Era: My comprehension is heaven-defying, I create the ability to transform into anything!

Chapter 162 Hongjun Appears, Black Lotus Stirs!

At this moment, Zhu Rong unleashed a scathing rebuke.

Zhunti's face turned pale and then purple, and finally he turned his head away without saying a word.

"Coward!" Zhu Rong laughed heartily.

Zhunti's face darkened again, he snorted coldly, and said nothing more.

Zhu Rong's strength was evident to all the Great Luo Immortals present.

Although in the end it seemed that Taiichi was on the verge of defeat.

However, they also witnessed Taiyi's strength.

They couldn't defeat Taiyi, nor could they defeat Zhurong.

This is especially true for Cundi.

There was nothing else I could do but bury this resentment deep in my heart.

"Oh……"

Zhu Rong gave another mocking laugh.

At this moment, the twelve ancestral witches, along with Jiang Sheng, offered their protection and traveled together!

Zhu Rong was incredibly arrogant.

Gonggong was extremely arrogant, sneering at the surrounding Great Luo cultivators.

The others were more restrained, but none of them concealed the terrifying aura emanating from their bodies, which was truly alarming!

It wasn't until this moment that everyone reacted, and then they all looked at Jiang Sheng with some confusion!

What's going on?

These twelve fierce men were actually acquainted with that guy?

If we add the Three Pure Ones and the others, then there are nineteen Great Luo Golden Immortals in total.

In an instant, everyone's expressions changed repeatedly.

This small group seems to be quite powerful!

"This guy..." Taiyi also tilted his head slightly, looking at Jiang Sheng...

He had a deep understanding of Zhu Rong's power.

Although he didn't use the Chaos Bell, the fact that Zhu Rong could fight him to a standstill already shows that Zhu Rong was quite remarkable.

Most importantly, there are eleven more like Zhu Rong!

However, he quickly stopped caring about it.

In the primordial world, strength ultimately prevailed and power was the ultimate measure of authority.

If you are strong, then everything else is irrelevant.

If you are weak, no matter how many plans you devise, it will all be in vain.

Now, he sits on the holy throne cushion, and in the future, he will become a saint.

Why should we care about anything?

At this moment, his mindset subtly changed, and he looked at Zhu Rong with only a slight smile.

Of course, no matter how the outside world reacts, it won't affect Jiang Sheng and his group!

At this moment, Zhu Rong surveyed everything around him, and finally, his gaze fell upon the six prayer mats in front of him.

There, there is a cloud bed.

It's obvious without even thinking that it must be Hongjun's position.

Zhu Rong merely scoffed at this, then said, "If it weren't for the Holy Master's request, who would listen to this utter nonsense? Even if someone were to listen to the Dao, it should be the Holy Master preaching! That seat should rightfully belong to the Holy Master!"

Upon hearing this, all the powerful figures present were speechless once again.

Barbarians are barbarians.

Do you know how valuable a sage is?

Everyone felt contempt, but no one dared to say it aloud.

Zhu Rong's power is evident to all; it's simply terrifying.

Most importantly, these people actually revere Jiang Sheng?

They even called Jiang Sheng some kind of holy teacher?

Goodness...

At that moment, everyone present had a slight change in expression.

He kept glancing at Jiang Sheng.

Could it be that this Jiang Sheng is the future leader of a major power in the prehistoric world?

The group pondered this, feeling it was quite similar...

In the primordial world, having great personal strength is one aspect, but another is cultivating one's own power, vying for the creation of heaven and earth, and becoming the overlord of heaven and earth!

Just like the three clans of dragon, phoenix, and qilin in the beginning of time.

To be honest, they didn't really understand why they wanted to dominate, nor did they know what would happen after they dominated the prehistoric world.

All they know is that it's probably a good thing!

The era of dragons, phoenixes, and qilin has now passed.

A new era has begun.

Although the dragon, phoenix, and qilin have faded from the historical stage, their influence remains.

Thus, the struggle for supremacy in the primordial world was once again brought to the stage of history.

Looking at Jiang Sheng's appearance, doesn't he look like the leader of a force vying for supremacy in the prehistoric world?

It remains to be seen whether this time, the dragon, phoenix, and qilin will exit the stage, or whether a victor will emerge.

At this moment, the thoughts of all the Great Luo Immortals were in turmoil.

I really do feel that the future is full of turbulent changes.

At this moment, Jiang Sheng, along with the twelve Ancestral Witches, introduced them to the Three Pure Ones one by one.

Lao Tzu chuckled. Yuan Shi's words were somewhat lukewarm, but Tong Tian was quite enthusiastic!

This is due to the nature of the Three Pure Ones.

I don't care.

Yuanshi naturally disliked Zhurong's behavior and then believed that all twelve ancestral witches were like that.

The word "reckless" came to mind, and it had already defined these barbarians, the Ancestral Witches, as such.

If it weren't for Jiang Sheng, Yuanshi wouldn't care about the Twelve Ancestral Witches or anything like that, or being formed from Pangu's essence and blood. What's so great about that?

Of course, he wouldn't voice his thoughts.

Tongtian, on the other hand, was much more straightforward. Before long, he was mingling with Zhurong, Gonggong, and the others, sometimes grinning slyly, sometimes whispering among themselves. Who knows what these guys were really thinking?

Houtu and Xuanming, the only two female among the Ancestral Witches, naturally also found Nuwa and were talking in hushed tones.

For a time, nothing else happened in Zixiao Palace.

The scene returned to its previous state of whispering and each person talking about their own things.

Zhunti stopped crying and shouting, and Jieyin felt that this was good enough, so as not to embarrass himself any further.

Finally, at that moment, a soft, clear singing voice slowly echoed throughout the Zixiao Palace and even the surrounding square...

"Lying high in the nine heavens, I found the true Tao on my futon."

Beyond the mysteries of heaven and earth, I shall be the supreme leader.

Pangu gave birth to Taiji, from which Yin and Yang and the Four Symbols followed.

One path is passed down to three friends; two teachings, Chan and Jie, are divided.

The leader of the Xuanmen (mysterious sects) transformed from a single breath into Hongjun.

"Buzz!"

As soon as the poem was finished, a human figure slowly materialized on the cloud bed.

That was none other than Hongjun, who had previously revealed his form.

At this moment, the noise in the scene stopped abruptly, and everyone subconsciously sat up straight and looked at Hongjun!

He was a saint after all!

The power of the sage has been demonstrated more than once.

This made them deeply aware of the sage's power, and thus, no one dared to overstep the bounds.

Even though the Ancestral Witches were unruly and Zhu Rong, Gong Gong, and Guan were prone to causing trouble, at this moment, upon sensing the aura emanating from Hongjun, they abandoned their thoughts of causing trouble.

Of course, some of them couldn't sit properly, trying to appear as if they didn't care about Hongjun.

These are the only ways he can demonstrate his rebelliousness.

Hongjun, of course, didn't care about this.

However, he looked at the six prayer mats in front of him, and finally paused on Di Jun and Tai Yi, his expression somewhat inexplicable. Then, he glanced at Jiang Sheng.

Clearly, this is yet another variable created by Jiang Sheng.

If it weren't for Jiang Sheng, those two positions should have been occupied by Zhunti and Jieyin.

However, it doesn't matter now.

The reason why the Six Saints include Cundi and Jieyin is because they have to repay their karmic debts!

Because he defeated Rahu, he must now repay the karmic debt owed to the West.

Thus, Cundi and Jieyin became saints.

But things are different now.

He lost that battle, but no matter what, the consequences won't fall on his head.

But in the end, it was he who became a saint!

The thought of Luo Hou brought a smile to Hongjun's face.

However, what he didn't know was...

At this moment, Jiang Sheng looked at Hongjun, his heart pounding wildly.

This was because the twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus in his sea of ​​consciousness trembled!

(End of this chapter)