Primordial Era: A God-Level Choice, Possessing Zhao Gongming at the Start

Chapter 104 The Current Situation of the Shangqing Dynasty - A Western Flock Arrives!

They were well aware of the three thousand great paths of the Xuanmen sect, but their four disciples did not know much about them.

For now, let them get familiar with each other. When the discussion begins, his Western disciples will be well-versed in the three thousand great paths and eight hundred side paths of the Xuanmen, so that they can respond to all changes with unchanging principles.

Having already gained the upper hand, how could we possibly lose?

They in the West are striking while the iron is hot and making a big fuss about it.

By then, there should be even more outstanding individuals who will come to study under him in the West, right?

Besides these, it also allows them to test the progress of the Three Pure Ones' path to enlightenment, a two-birds-with-one-stone strategy for the two Western Saints.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, three to five years have passed.

The Western Cundi and Jieyin, along with their disciples, officially set off, flying towards Kunlun Mountain.

On Kunlun Mountain, Taiqing and Yuqing remain unchanged, but the Shangqing lineage has undergone significant changes.

The rules of the sect have been in place for over three thousand years.

Every disciple has memorized the sect rules. Within the Shangqing territory, there are no more clouds of blood, no more raw meat and blood, no more nauseating stench of blood. The overall atmosphere has been completely renewed.

As for Tongtian's concern about the scene of Shangqing disciples arguing and clamoring to leave the mountain because they were unwilling to be bound by the sect rules, that scene did not happen.

Instead, even more cultivators from the primordial era, having heard of the disciplined and orderly nature of the Kunlun Shangqing lineage, came to visit.

The number of Shangqing disciples has exceeded five hundred, most of whom are Xuanxian, Jinxian, and quite a few Taiyi Jinxian.

Besides these, it is even visible to the naked eye that the fortune of the Shangqing lineage has become much stronger.

In the Shangqing Palace, Tongtian couldn't stop smiling. To be honest, the method his eldest disciple came up with was really effective.

With such a continuous increase in fortune and a gradual decrease in negative karma, how could it not prosper?

Tongtian recalled the look of disdain his senior brother had for the rules of the Shangqing Sect, and couldn't help but snort softly. With the help of the rules, his Shangqing lineage would surely become more and more prosperous.

Tongtian sat cross-legged on the ground, preparing to comprehend the Dao, when suddenly his eyes narrowed and he looked towards the west.

He did some quick calculations with his fingers, as if he had figured something out, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. "Westerners, what are they doing in Wukunlun Mountain?"

Tongtian is a Quasi-Saint at the Great Perfection of cultivation. At his level, even if he cannot comprehend the affairs of the primordial world in a single thought.

But when it comes to their own affairs, a little calculation is all it takes to get the gist of it pretty close.

Just now, Tongtian suddenly had a whim and did some calculations. He had just predicted that Zhunti of the West was leading the two of them towards Kunlun Mountain.

Tongtian didn't particularly like Zhunti and Jieyin.

There's no other reason than that he's too thick-skinned, like a city wall, and his character is also questionable; he also likes to freeload.

His shamelessness resounded throughout the primordial Great Luo realm and the Quasi-Saint circle.

Of course, what Tongtian disliked most was that these two people liked to play the victim and cry.

Anyway, Tongtian has been in the prehistoric world for so many years, and he has never seen a quasi-saint-level cultivator crying with his face covered every day.

Tongtian flashed and rushed towards the Sanqing Hall. The visit from the West was a big deal, and he needed to find his elder brothers to discuss it together.

Not long after Tongtian arrived at the Sanqing Hall, Taiqing and Yuanshi arrived late.

"Eldest brother, second brother, someone from the West is coming to visit."

"Um."

"I am aware of this matter as well."

Taiqing, Yuqing nodded slightly, then frowned and spoke.

"We three brothers have never had much contact with the West. What brings them here to visit us this time?"

With the spiritual attainment of the Three Pure Ones, it is possible to deduce that Zhunti and Jieyin are about to arrive, but what they will do is completely beyond calculation.

Tongtian raised an eyebrow and tentatively said, "Several thousand years have passed since the Sage Nuwa preached. I suspect that the two Westerners have not yet comprehended the Sage's Way and are anxious, so they came to see if we have understood the Sage's Way."

Taiqing nodded slightly. "Tongtian is right. That's what I was thinking too. But this time, they've wasted their time."

Taiqing's words clearly indicate that, after so many years, they have not yet grasped their own path to enlightenment and remain stuck in a bottleneck.

Taiqing frowned and said, "If you're here to discuss the Dao, then we welcome you. Don't come here just to freeload."

Although Zhunti and Jieyin are both quasi-saints, they are eager for all kinds of resources!

They love coming to Dongfang to freeload, accepting anything and everything, which is a real headache.

Yuanshi's face turned cold. "Let them come to visit, but if they dare to cause trouble, my Pangu Banner is not to be trifled with."

Taiqing nodded. "We're all from the same sect, so there's no need to be too careful. Last time I attended a lecture in Chaos, I saw that Zhunti and Jieyin had also taken on several disciples. One must always be wary of others. I remind your disciples to be on high alert and make preparations early."

"Yes, elder brother."

The Primordial Beginning and the Heavenly Connection responded to the Dao.

Time flew by, and several more days passed. In the Sanqing Hall, the figures of the Three Pure Ones appeared.

Taiqing changed into a black and white Daoist robe, his expression still one of detachment from worldly affairs, as if nothing could bother him.

Yuanshi and Tongtian also changed into Taoist robes, and an aura of majesty swirled around them!

"They've arrived. As their senior brothers, it's our duty to go and greet them. Let's gather your disciples and set off together."

"Yes, elder brother."

Soon, Yuanshi summoned the Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun, while Tongtian summoned his personal disciples Zhao Gongming, Jinling, Guiling, Wudang, the Three Immortals of Sanxiao, and Aoyang.

As for the outer disciples of the Shangqing lineage, they were not summoned because there were simply too many of them, and it would be too troublesome to gather them together.

The Three Pure Ones led their disciples to the mountain gate, and in less than a quarter of an hour, a lucky cloud slowly flew over.

There were six figures standing there; who else could they be but a group of Westerners?

Among the disciples of Shangqing, Zhao Gongming watched this scene with a heavy heart. The barrenness of the West was no exaggeration.

Thinking of my own ancestral master, Yuanshi, who travels in a nine-dragon sandalwood chariot pulled by divine dragons, majestic and domineering; and the Heavenly Demon Emperor, who has a golden crow palanquin, as large as a palace, exuding imperial majesty.

However, the two Western uncles arrived riding on white clouds, which was rather shabby and did not resemble the style of a Quasi-Saint's great cultivation journey.

"Senior Brothers Sanqing, it has been thousands of years since we parted in Chaos. My brother and I have missed you all dearly. Unfortunately, we were too busy with affairs in the West to come and visit until now. We hope you three senior brothers will not blame us!"

From a distance, Zhunti's familiar voice drifted over from the gates of Kunlun Mountain, sending a chill down the spines of the Three Pure Ones.

As expected, Zhunti and Jieyin were still the same as before. Their voices and tone gave them goosebumps.

A wisp of white cloud, bathed in the glow of the setting sun, slowly descended upon the gates of Kunlun Mountain.

Zhunti and Jieyin, leading their disciples, quickly descended from the white cloud, cupped their hands, and bowed to the Three Pure Ones, saying, "Zhunti and Jieyin greet our senior brothers, the Three Pure Ones."

He then pointed to the four disciples behind him, including the Medicine Master and Maitreya, saying, "These are my disciples. I'm sure you've met the Three Pure Ones when the Sage Nuwa preached in the Chaos."

Having said that, he said sternly, "Why haven't you greeted your Three Pure Ones Uncle-Master yet?"

(End of this chapter)