It Indeed Had Nothing to Do with It

Jiang Ziya and Ji Fa fainted.

There were quite a few immortals around them, and it did not take much effort to revive them.

Jiang Ziya's skill in cultivating immortality was not great, but his other aspects were certainly not weak. Although Yang Jian and the others tried their best to hide their thoughts, Jiang Ziya saw right through them at a glance.

He was instantly filled with overwhelming rage; he had spent his entire life in destitution and hardship.

The Chan Sect.

Celestial Worthy of Primordial Beginning valued background and origin above all else when accepting disciples.

The human race!

He was practically the only human who had entered the Chan Sect. (I do not know if Jiang Ziya was the only human, but let us just assume he was!)

The cultivation talent of the human race could be said to be utterly terrible within the Chan Sect, even inferior to monsters like Shen Gongbao.

However, for the sake of longevity, he, Jiang Ziya, endured it.

Later on, he faced no small amount of discrimination after descending the mountain, especially being nagged day in and day out by his wife, an old maid in her fifties.

He finally managed to assist King Wu in defeating Zhou and held his head high in triumph.

As a result, after being blasted by that sharp tongue of Wang Ming's, his reputation was now completely ruined.

"Advance the army and kill this wicked priest who assists the tyrant!" Jiang Ziya directly gave the order.

Just as the grand general of Xiqi was about to order the entire army to advance, Yang Jian stepped forward and said:

"Uncle-Master, Nameless is not an ordinary cultivator. I once crossed swords with him in the Heavenly Court, and mortal armies cannot pose any threat to him. Let