Primordial Era: All-Conceptual-Level Weapon Forging, Whoever Uses It Will Die.

Kunlun Mountain, Zhao Gongming Cave.

Ever since I sent those fellow disciples who were clamoring to take me as a disciple down the mountain.

Zhao Gongming finally enjoyed a few days of peace and quiet.

He lay in the rocking chair, sipping his Enlightenment Tea and humming a little tune.

"Go on, go on, go and take on apprentices."

"Wait until you bring all those chosen ones under your wing."

"When I brought him back to refine magical artifacts..."

"That scene must be incredibly beautiful."

……

Meanwhile, on the shore of the East China Sea, at Chentang Pass.

Today, three extraordinary immortals have arrived in front of General Li Jing's residence.

Taiyi Zhenren, Cihang Daoren, Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun!

The three of them traveled together, following the guidance of some unseen force, and eventually found their way here.

Li Jing was merely a mortal general.

Having practiced Taoist arts for a few days, I've never seen anything like this before.

Upon closer inspection, it was revealed that the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect had graced us with their presence.

Li Jing was so frightened that he quickly opened the middle gate.

We respectfully invited the three immortals to the seats of honor in the main hall and served them the finest fragrant tea.

"May I ask what divine decree brings the three venerable immortals to my humble abode?"

Li Jing asked cautiously, his heart pounding.

Taiyi Zhenren took a sip of tea and put down the teacup.

His eyes gleamed with a green light that seemed to reflect longing.

He rubbed his hands together and said bluntly.

"General Li, let me do a quick calculation."

"I feel like I have a great master-disciple connection with your third son, Nezha!"

Not to be outdone, Manjushri, the Heavenly Venerable of Vast Dharma, quickly chimed in.

"That's right! This humble Taoist priest is Jinzha, the eldest son of your family."

"He possesses extraordinary talent; he is a promising prospect for our Chan Sect!"

Cihang Daoren smiled gently, as if bathed in a spring breeze.

"I also have a connection with your second son, Muzha."

Upon hearing this, Li Jing was overjoyed!

All three sons were coveted by the Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect?

This is like the ancestral graves emitting auspicious smoke!

"Quickly, quickly call out those three unfilial sons... no, call out those three young masters!"

Before long, Jinzha, Muzha, and Nezha, three teenagers, were dragged into the main hall.

"Disciple, quickly call him Master!"

Taiyi Zhenren looked at Nezha.

He was so excited that he jumped up from his chair.

He hugged Nezha tightly, and they were very affectionate.

Manjushri and Cihang's eyes also lit up.

He pulled Jinzha and Muzha aside and asked them how they were doing.

"Good disciple, truly a good disciple!"

"Come on, Master will take you to Kunlun Mountain right now!"

"I'll have your Uncle Zhao forge you a great treasure!"

"With this magic weapon, if anyone dares to bully you again, your master will take care of them!"

The three of them were so excited that they danced around, their smiles even brighter than if they had found a rare innate treasure.

Standing to the side, Li Jing looked at the three immortal masters with their otherworldly demeanor.

At this moment, he looked exactly like a lovesick man who had seen a stunningly beautiful woman... or rather, he looked exactly like a human trafficker.

Li Jing was startled and scratched his head in confusion.

"this……"

"Shouldn't I be the one happy that my son got to study under such a famous teacher?"

"Why do these three immortal masters seem... much happier than I am?"

"They wouldn't be planning to use my son for alchemy, would they?"

Regardless of what Li Jing thought, Taiyi and the other two couldn't wait to stay at the Li family's residence for the time being.

He began to teach his three disciples to embark on the path of immortality.

After all, one needs to cultivate some magical power.

How will we be able to withstand the side effects of those abstract magical treasures refined by Zhao Gongming in the future?

……

On the other hand, Master Yu Ding did not team up with them.

Instead, it was a person riding on auspicious clouds.

Wandering aimlessly across the vast, untamed land.

"Sigh, all my fellow disciples are vying for apprentices."

"Where is my disciple?"

Master Yu Ding sighed and descended from the clouds.

They landed in a beautiful mountain range called Meishan.

As soon as he landed, he sensed something unusual.

"Is this place a hidden paradise?"

Master Yu Ding followed the aura.

Parting the clouds and mist, we discovered a house nestled in the valley.

A few thatched huts and a few acres of fertile land.

Men tilled the fields and women wove; they were self-reliant.

In the courtyard, three children, two sons and a daughter, were playing and frolicking.

It was Yang Tianyou and Yao Ji.

And Yang Jiao, Yang Jian, Yang Chan, and their family of five!

The moment Master Yu Ding stepped into this area.

The ethereal light emanating from his body unconsciously began to emanate.

Yang Tianyou chopping wood.

Upon seeing the ethereal and otherworldly Jade Cauldron Immortal, they were immediately taken aback.

He was just an ordinary person.

But we also know that this is a deity descending to earth.

Yang Tianyou dropped the axe and walked forward cautiously and warily.

He shielded the child behind him and asked.

"This immortal master..."

"What brings you to my humble abode?"

At this moment, Yao Ji, who was weaving cloth inside the house, heard the noise and came out as well.

When she saw Master Yuding's iconic Taoist robe.

And the oppressive aura emanating from him, which belonged to a powerful being.

Yao Ji's face turned deathly pale instantly.

Her heart began to tremble violently.

In an instant, a hundred episodes of a melodramatic family drama flashed through my mind.

"Waaah..."

Yao Ji's eyes reddened, and she actually let out a sorrowful sob.

The sudden crying.

This completely baffled Yang Tianyou and Master Yuding.

Yang Tianyou quickly turned around.

He hugged his wife tenderly and asked anxiously.

"Madam, what's wrong?"

"Why are you crying all of a sudden?"

Yao Ji ignored her husband.

Instead, she stared intently at Master Yu Ding with teary eyes.

His tone was filled with despair and sorrow.

"This day... has finally come."

"I knew it, my brother wouldn't let me get away with this..."

Yao Ji pointed at Yu Ding Zhenren and cried out miserably.

"Speak, didn't my brother Haotian send you?!"

"Did he send you to arrest me and take me back to be punished?!"

Upon hearing this, the three children, Yang Jiao, Yang Jian, and Yang Chan, were unaware of what had happened.

But seeing her mother crying so sadly.

He quickly ran over, grabbed Yao Ji's leg, and burst into tears.

The family of four embraced and wept bitterly; the scene was utterly tragic.

Yang Tianyou's eyes reddened, and he opened his arms wide.

Like a mother hen protecting her chicks, they stood firmly in front of Yao Ji.

He roared at Master Yu Ding.

"Don't even think about it!"

"I will absolutely not let you take my wife away!"

"You'll have to step over my dead body to take her away!"

Opposite him, Master Yuding held the Immortal-Slaying Sword.

Standing in the wind, I was completely bewildered.

He was speechless, his mouth twitching uncontrollably.

"I……"

"What the hell did I do?"

"I haven't said a word yet!"

"Why are you guys putting on such a show?!"

Master Yu Ding quickly raised his hands.

He explained with a helpless expression, indicating that he meant no harm.

"Stop! Stop!"

"Listen to me first!"

"This humble Taoist is the Jade Cauldron Immortal of the Chan Sect!"

"I was just passing by when I saw this child had extraordinary potential and thought I'd take him on as a disciple!"

"What does this have to do with Uncle-Master Haotian?!"

Crack!

As Master Yuding finished speaking.

The crying in the courtyard stopped abruptly.

Yao Ji's tears instantly stopped in her eyes, and she stared blankly at Yu Ding Zhenren.

"what?"

"Taking on apprentices?"

"Were they not sent by my brother to arrest me?"

Master Yu Ding rolled his eyes.

"Do you think this is possible for a dignified Golden Immortal of the Chan Sect like me?"

They confirmed that the other party was not there to arrest them.

Yao Ji's tear-streaked face instantly turned bright red.

awkward!

Extremely embarrassing!

She quickly wiped away her tears with her sleeve.

The sadness on his face vanished in an instant, his expression changing in the blink of an eye.

She put on a warm and bright smile.

She pushed Yang Tianyou, who was blocking her way, aside.

He waved repeatedly at Master Yuding.

"Oh, I see!"

"It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"

"Oh dear, Immortal Master, you should have said so sooner! You scared me to death!"

"Quickly, please come in!"

"Tianyou, quickly go and make tea for the immortal!"

"Bring out our best tea leaves!"

Watching Yao Ji change her expression faster than flipping through a book.

Master Yu Ding stood still and took a deep breath.

I felt that my Dao heart had been impacted by some unknown force.

He couldn't help but internally rant and rave.

"this……"

"The older generation of quasi-saints and powerful beings in this primordial world..."

"Do they have some kind of mental problem?!"