The people of the primordial era ruled the heavens and earth.

"The intention of the Eastern King is that I should send you all on your way."

"But I feel that this is contrary to the natural order and is not beautiful."

"Why not come with me to the West, comprehend its wondrous teachings, and share in the ultimate bliss of this world?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Ze was shocked by Zhunti's shamelessness.

Goodbye, Zhunti, who looked like he had it all figured out.

Qin Ze laughed loudly, pointed at Zhunti's nose, and cursed without any politeness: "Bah, shameless scoundrel! We humans are not cowards who fear death."

"To return to the West and seek enlightenment is utterly ridiculous."

Zhunti was not a kind person to begin with, and when Qin Ze pointed his finger at him and cursed him like that, he immediately stopped controlling his emotions.

"If you won't listen to reason, then you'll have to suffer the consequences. Since you all are so ungrateful, then you might as well die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Seven Treasures Tree in Zhunti's hand moved without wind, emitting a melodious sound.

Immediately afterwards, a seven-colored rainbow rose up, and countless roots flew out from within the rainbow, reaching towards the human race's elite temple members.

Upon seeing that Zhunti actually intended to use a group of human elites as nourishment for the growth of the Seven Treasures Tree in his hands.

Unable to contain his rage any longer, Huang Tian unleashed a divine light from above, and a nine-story exquisite pagoda flew out, shattering the roots of the Seven Treasures Tree.

"The Exquisite Pagoda of Mysterious Yellow!"

Zhunti exclaimed in surprise, a look of fear flashing in his eyes, and quickly looked around.

The Qiankun Cauldron appeared in the ceiling above, ready to fight at any moment.

But upon glancing around and noticing that the person wasn't there, he suddenly remembered something.

The eldest brother of the family took two human disciples as his own.

The first one was always by his side, and he had seen him before.

The second one, however, was collected during the daytime when the crape myrtle was in bloom, and has never been made public.

Could it be that the second disciple is hidden among them?

Taiqing Laozi, the head of the Three Pure Ones, the chief disciple of Hongjun, and the senior disciple of the Xuanmen sect—each of these identities deserves Zhunti's careful consideration.

Not to mention, his own senior brother founded Taoism, became a sage of the Great Tao, and even competed with Hongjun for the title of Taoist Ancestor.

Thinking of this, Zhunti's expression changed, and he looked at the group of human temple elites with great kindness, saying:

"So my nephew was among them too."

"It was my fault, Uncle-Master, just now. Please forgive me, Junior Nephew."

Huang Tian chuckled, stepped out from the crowd, cupped his hands, and said, "Huang Tian of the Human Race pays respects to Martial Uncle Zhunti."

"Uncle-Master, instead of seeking blessings in the West, you've come to my Southern Wilderness to interfere in the conflict between Heaven and Man. Aren't you afraid my Master will intervene?"

Zhunti looked at Huangtian, who had a half-smile on his face, and who never left the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda. He knew that Huangtian was not an easy person to deal with.

But it is absolutely impossible to ask Zhunti to retreat.

"Nephew Huangtian, if your master were here, I would leave without saying a word."

"But you think you can make me leave with just this Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda? If word gets out, where will I put my face?"

"Why don't you do me a favor and take this Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda away?"

"Uncle-Master, I'll back down and won't attack you anymore."

"But you can't go any further."

How about this?

"Heh." Huang Tian sneered, "Uncle-Master, you make it sound nice, but I'm afraid that as soon as I take away the Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda, you will make a move."

At this point, Huang Tian abruptly changed the subject, saying with sharp wit, "Uncle-Master, if you're not afraid of my Master, are you not afraid of my clan's Great Venerable?"

"Uncle-Master should know that our clan's Great Venerable has quite a temper."

"If he makes a move, my martial uncle will likely suffer some setbacks."

Seeing that Huang Tian was unmoved by either soft or hard tactics and even threatened him with Qin Tian, ​​Zhunti flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly, his face showing anger.

"My nephew certainly has a silver tongue."

"But in this world, strength ultimately prevails."

"The Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda is powerful, but it depends on who wields it."

"Today, I, your senior brother, will dare to teach you a lesson on behalf of my senior brother."

"To let you know the dangers of the primordial world."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhunti flicked his finger, and a golden light pierced the sky, striking the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda.

A flash of golden light appeared, but the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda remained motionless, still standing majestically in the air.

It was as if nothing had happened.

However, Zhunti's attack just now was undeniable, and for a moment, the eyes of the human elites looking at the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda held a different glint.

Like father, like son.

Because Qin Tian disliked external things and preferred physical combat, many people of the human race were also affected.

Although they had all refined their own weapons, the principles they cultivated were all various unarmed combat techniques.

But at this moment, Huang Tian saw that he had taken Zhunti's attack with the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda without being moved at all.

Their mindset began to change.

"Uncle-Master, your attack isn't very effective!"

"Could it be that you haven't hit anyone in a long time and are feeling weak?"

The irony in Huang Tian's words was obvious to everyone.

It's almost as if they've been beaten so many times that they've lost the ability to hit back.

Zhunti was so angry that his face turned ashen, and he cursed, "You brat, I was just giving face to your master."

"Since you've chosen to die, don't blame me for disregarding our past relationship as uncle and nephew."

"Heh!" Qin Tian chuckled coldly, picking his ear. "Uncle-Master, we've only just met, what friendship could there be?"

"If you're afraid of my master, just say so. Why make it sound so high and mighty?"

"Fine!" Zhunti was furious, white smoke rising from his head. "Very good."

"You brat, today I will teach you what it means to respect your teacher and value the Way."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhunti didn't even use the Seven Treasures Tree. A flash of light appeared above his head, and an ancient cauldron appeared in the air.

Upon seeing this, a strange light flashed in Huang Tian's eyes, and he looked up to examine it closely.

The outer side of the cauldron is divided into eight equal sides, each engraved with a divine rune of the Great Dao, exuding an indescribable mystery.

When did Zhunti obtain the Qiankun Cauldron?

Shouldn't this treasure belong to Nuwa?

Could it be that I stopped the collapse of the heavens and then faked my death to escape the world?

Hongjun was somewhat unsure, so he ordered the two Western Saints to test the waters. However, fearing that the two Western Saints might not put in the effort, he bestowed the treasure upon them.

Thinking of this, Huang Tian suddenly felt it was necessary to find some time to go to Mount Sumeru again and get this treasure.

Refining all things and returning to the origin, is there a better refining cauldron than this!

After taking out the Qiankun Cauldron, Zhunti did not rush to make a move.

After his anger subsided, he realized that his senior brother's training ground was in the Southern Wilderness.

He arrived on his own. It's impossible that Laozi, the Supreme Being, didn't know.

Not to mention, Huang Tian also used the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda.

The reason he hasn't shown up yet is definitely because he doesn't want to get involved in this mess.

However, if he were to use excessive force, given his senior brother's protective nature, he might face consequences.

He would definitely step in, even if it meant wading through a flood, let alone muddy waters.

Therefore, Zhunti hesitated to act, fearing he might not be able to gauge the situation.

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