Primordial Era: The Steady Senior Brother, Tongtian is Going Crazy

"Even with my secret techniques, I, a peak Golden Immortal, cannot escape the trap after burning my life essence. My only option now is to fight to the death!"

"Thinking it through, I acted on it. With the determination to die, I immediately stopped, tied up my horse, and prepared to fight it to the death."

"But as soon as I turned around, I saw an old man swat his hand and kill the two-headed dragon, which allowed me to escape!"

With prior experience.

After listening to Zhang Zhuo's long speech, Tongtian remained expressionless, instead asking a question with a half-smile.

"Do you know what that old man's Taoist name is?"

After saying that, he made a gesture as if he wanted to deduce something with one hand.

A peak Golden Immortal, and the Yin-Yang Twin-Headed Flood Dragon is also a demon, its combat power is already comparable to the early stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

This level of power is neither particularly strong nor weak, but if one were to kill someone with ease, their strength would definitely be at least at the level of a Great Luo Golden Immortal!

Even the Great Luo Golden Immortals, Tongtian, knew a thing or two.

At worst, one can use divination to determine whether it's true or false, and hear how long one's disciple is going to keep up the act.

Upon seeing Tongtian's actions, Zhang Zhuo's expression changed slightly.

Master, just take this as a joke, is it really necessary to take it so seriously?

This is troublesome. If I make up a story, it will be exposed in no time...

In that case, we can only say there is one real person.

But if that's true, who can patch up this loophole?

Hongyun, the kind-hearted man?

No, that won't do. Let's not even talk about how my master knows Hongyun.

Furthermore, if a saint is omnipotent and omniscient, he would immediately realize that what he said was false.

That Styx Ancestor?

That's even worse. His path is to prove himself through killing. It doesn't make sense that he only killed the two-headed dragon and not himself.

Kong Xuan?

No, that's obviously impossible. At this moment, Kong Xuan is probably still doing something else entirely.

Moreover, this person is a kindred spirit to him.

Whether it was the initial calamity of the Dragon and Han dynasties or the great war between the Lich King and the Demon King, he was never seen strolling around. He only dared to show himself when the Investiture of the Gods took place.

Moreover, he was already at the Quasi-Saint Perfection level upon his emergence and had earned the title of the number one person below the Saint level, which can be said to be a true inheritance of the Gou Dao lineage.

It must be mentioned that he had not yet reached the Great Perfection of his cultivation in the Way of Gou, and his emergence was ultimately too early.

If only it had been a little later! So what if he's the number one person below the saint? Without becoming a saint, he'll always be just an ant!

And so, in the end, it was taken away by the sage.

Before long, Zhang Zhuo was in a dilemma, and countless powerful figures flashed through his mind.

But no matter who it is, they cannot make up the truth.

As a result, Zhang Zhuo had to think of even more powerful beings, such as other saints, or even the Dao Ancestor!

Oh, right, Dao Ancestor!

Suddenly.

Zhang Zhuo's heart stirred.

I thought of a character who could perfectly cover up a lie.

That is, Hongjun Daozu...

No, it is a supreme being who is on par with Hongjun Daozu, but even more profound and unfathomable—Yangmei Daoren!

This expert's experience is truly terrifying.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he was the most successful person in the art of cunning!

Hongjun was the first saint in the prehistoric world, but Yangmei Daoren attained enlightenment three thousand years earlier than Hongjun!

Not only that, but when fighting Hongjun, he took away all of Hongjun's magic weapons with just one move!

His strength is terrifying!

The crucial point is that there is absolutely no information about Yangmei in the primordial world.

If Zhang Zhuo hadn't come from later generations, he certainly wouldn't have known.

Similarly, it was precisely because of such a role model predecessor that Zhang Zhuo had the idea of ​​hiding until he became a saint before coming out.

Acting on his thought, Zhang Zhuo pretended to ponder for a moment before saying, "I remember hearing that old gentleman say it was called Yangmei..."

"Raise your eyebrows?"

Tongtian frowned slightly, thinking of some of the younger generation and then of the three thousand guests in the Zixiao Palace in the past.

Even so, after racking his brains over all the great Luo cultivators in his mind, he couldn't find a single one with the Daoist name Yangmei.

Therefore, he then proceeded to calculate the secrets of heaven by counting on his fingers.

After a while.

"How is that possible!"

Tongtian frowned, his brows furrowed, and an indescribable look of horror filled his eyes!

Just now, he was trying to divine the secrets of heaven, trying to figure out who Yang Mei, whom his disciple had mentioned, really was.

But that's how it works.

Something horrifying happened.

It has been calculated that there is indeed such a person as Yangmei, but all that has been calculated is his Daoist title!

As for trying to calculate more information, it was all obscured by a hazy, chaotic mess!

I can't calculate any of the rest!

Not only that, even the divination of heavenly secrets was instantly interrupted!

This time, Tongtian was horrified.

You must know, he was a supreme saint.

Deducing the secrets of heaven at will is merely a matter of counting on one's fingers.

But now, if you want to figure out a person's origins, you can only figure out their Taoist name!

Moreover, this mere Taoist name was given to him by his own disciple!

At first, Tongtian did suspect that he had not been able to deduce the secrets of heaven for a long time, so he was out of practice or that he had made some other mistake.

But soon, after he went through the deduction again...

Just as he had previously tried to see through Zhang Zhuo's cultivation level.

The results were strikingly similar.

The heavenly secrets were in complete chaos, and apart from the Daoist title "Yang Mei," there was nothing else!

Clearly, what happened earlier was not an accident, but a real event.

Tongtian was dumbfounded.

It was one thing that he couldn't see through his own disciple's true cultivation level before.

Now there's another person who can't even deduce the slightest bit of information?

Do they really think he's all-powerful and has no shame?

Tongtian was somewhat unconvinced, and then, as if unwilling to admit defeat, he began to deduce again.

Unfortunately, history always repeats itself.

After repeating it dozens of times.

Tongtian then stopped.

It wasn't that he stopped voluntarily, but rather that in the end, a profound celestial voice resonated directly in his heart!

"Young man, if you continue to act unreasonably, don't blame me for showing no mercy!"

Tongtian was completely bewildered.

After the initial shock came horror.

It turns out that this Taoist with raised eyebrows is an unparalleled expert, whose strength is at least above his own.

It might even be an existence that surpasses saints!

Otherwise, how can I explain my inability to deduce its message, and now I'm even being warned by it!

At this moment, Tongtian's hands, which were used for divination, began to tremble.

At the same time, I was also filled with doubt.

For example, who exactly is Yang Mei, what level of strength does he possess, and does his master Hongjun know...?

A thousand thoughts flashed through his mind. After deciding to find an opportunity to ask his master Hongjun, Tongtian stopped thinking about it and looked at Zhang Zhuo again.

"Ahem, I never imagined you had such profound fortune. In that case, I won't ask any further questions!"

After saying that, he turned around, waved his hand, and walked towards Jin'ao Island, signaling Zhang Zhuo to open the formation so that he and the others could enter.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhuo was stunned, then became extremely anxious.

"Opportunity? What opportunity? This disciple doesn't want any opportunities."

"I beg you, Master, to use your divine powers and destroy all the opportunities around me!"

Destroyed? Destroyed?

Tongtian's legs went weak as he turned around, and he almost fell over.

"Enough talk, activate the formation!"

Tongtian said irritably.