Primordial Goddesses Everywhere, Male Gods Are Rare Beasts
Chapter 212

Chapter 212

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"Who else dares to question the teacher?" Duobao coldly swept his gaze over the crowd.

The power of her palm strike silenced the entire arena. Everyone was stunned by her ruthless approach and dared not utter a single complaint.

Duobao is the senior disciple of the Interception Sect, and her cultivation is powerful.

Apart from the Saint Mother Wudang, the Saint Mother Jin Ling, the Saint Mother Gui Ling, and the Sanxiao of Sanxiao, no other disciple of the Interception Sect had a higher cultivation level than her.

(Duobao's current strength setting: stronger than Saint Mother Wudang, Saint Mother Jin Ling, Saint Mother Gui Ling.)

It's a 60/40 split between you and your Yunxiao wife, with Duobao having a 60% win rate.

Only when Qiongxiao and Bixiao joined forces could they barely hold their own against Duobao.

Explanation: According to the Primordial World storyline, Yunxiao and Duobao are Quasi-Saint.

The Three Xiao Sisters and Duobao in this book are all Primordial Origin Golden Immortal.

With the Sanxiao becoming stronger, Duobao naturally becomes stronger as well. Yunxiao was already strong, so we'll tentatively split them 60/40.

Seeing that the desired effect had been achieved, Tongtian slowly spoke, "You should all take today's events as a warning."

If anyone dares to commit murder again in the future, don't blame me for cleaning up the sect. Now, disperse.

The immortals bowed respectfully, then, trembling with fear, transformed into streams of light and vanished.

Chang Er Ding Guang Xian struggled to get up from the ground, her whole body aching, but her heart ached even more.

She glanced venomously at the cold, aloof figure Tongtian the high platform, then at the expressionless Daoist Duobao, the hatred in her eyes almost solidifying.

"Tongtian... Duobao... you just wait!"

She roared inwardly, forcing herself to endure her injuries, and transformed into a beam of light, flying away from Golden Ao Island without looking back.

Her heart was filled with resentment, and she flew aimlessly, unknowingly drifting far away from the East China Sea.

Just as she was lost in thought, auspicious clouds appeared ahead, accompanied by the sound of chanting, and a Daoist priest with a pained expression blocked her path.

Chang Er Ding Guang Xian was startled and quickly concealed his aura, bowing respectfully. "Long-Eared Immortal, Disciples of the Sect of Interception, pays respects to the Saint Zhunti of the Western Religion."

The visitor was none other than the Good Corpse of Zhunti.

Looking at the disheveled appearance of the Chang Er Ding Guang Xian, she feigned surprise and asked, "Eh? Aren't you Fellow Daoist Tongtian's beloved disciple? Why are you so badly injured and your breathing so disordered?"

One sentence instantly stirred up all the grievances and resentment that Chang Er Ding Guang Xian had felt.

She embellished her story and tearfully recounted everything that had happened on Golden Ao Island.

It accuses Tongtian of listening to slander and showing no regard for past relationships, and of Duobao of being ruthless.

After hearing this, Zhunti, the Good Corpse, sighed repeatedly, a look of pity on his face. "Alas, Fellow Daoist Tongtian is confused! The Interception Sect was precisely because of their shared hatred of the enemy."

It's truly regrettable that they've cut off their own arm now.

"Fellow Daoist, you are loyal and devoted, yet you suffer such unfair treatment. I feel indignant for you."

Her words moved Chang Er Ding Guang Xian to tears, who considered her a kindred spirit.

Zhunti, the Good Corpse, changed the subject and said gently, "Fellow Daoist, a good bird chooses a good tree to perch on."

Someone as principled as you, why hang yourself on one tree?

Although our Western Religion is impoverished, it values talent the most and emphasizes equality for all beings.

If you are interested, you may bring this token to my Mount Sumeru. I will certainly welcome you with open arms and offer you the position of Deputy Sect Master. What do you say?

As she spoke, she handed over a Bodhi Seed that shimmered with seven-colored Buddhist light.

Looking at the token in his hand, and then at Tongtian's ruthlessness and Duobao's cruelty, the scales in Chang Er Ding Guang Xian's heart began to tip rapidly...

Zhunti wasn't angry at all; instead, he smiled broadly and said, "Fellow Daoist, you have a connection with the West. Why must you stay in that Jade Pure Palace?"

If you wish to go to the Western Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, I am willing to treat you with the rank of a Bodhisattva Fruit Status."

Chang Er Ding Guang Xian's expression shifted constantly. Zhunti's suggestion was like a lifeline, making her extremely tempted.

But she was ultimately a disciple of the Interception Sect, and betraying her sect was a great disgrace.

She took a deep breath and bowed deeply to Zhunti: "Your kindness is too great for this humble Daoist priest."

My master's kindness to me is as heavy as a mountain; I would never dare to harbor any thoughts of betrayal.

"I will pretend I have never heard your words today."

Zhunti smiled and said, "It's alright. I understand your feelings, fellow Daoist. Please consider this carefully. The gates of my Western Religion will always be open to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of Zhunti's Good Corpse transformed into a golden light and disappeared into the horizon.

Chang Er Ding Guang Xian stood there for a long time, his expression shifting between anger and uncertainty.

She sighed, shook her head, and rode a cloud towards Golden Ao Island in the East China Sea.

Meanwhile, on Golden Ao Island, Jade Pure Palace.

Purple lightning coiled around, and chaotic air currents swirled.

Tongtian was sitting opposite Chu Feng.

Between the two, a chessboard covered with intricate patterns unfolds, revealing the profound mysteries of the cycle of life and death.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, your move has completely severed my life force. Gao Ming, truly Gao Ming."

Tongtian looked at the chessboard, clapped his hands and laughed, filled with the joy of meeting a worthy opponent.

Chu Feng smiled calmly, picked up the Immortal Tea in front of him, and took a sip. "Fellow Daoist Tongtian's path of Way of the Sword is unstoppable, breaking through and rebuilding. How could a mere dead end in a game of chess possibly trap you?"

Upon hearing this, Tongtian's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he laughed heartily, "Fellow Daoist Chu, you truly understand me!"

In high spirits, she turned to the three female immortals, Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, Bixiao, who were standing to the side and gave them instructions:

"Go and summon your eldest senior sister Duobao, as well as Wudang, Jin Ling, Gui Ling. Tell them that Senior Chu is here and ask them to come and serve you."

"Yes, Master."

The Sanxiao bowed and accepted the order. Bixiao, being the most lively, winked playfully at Chu Feng before leaving on a cloud.

Before long, several beams of celestial light landed in front of the Jade Pure Palace.

The Saint Mother Wudang, the Saint Mother Jin Ling, Saint Mother Gui Ling arrived together, followed by a Daoist priest surrounded by auspicious energy, who was none other than the Daoist Duobao.

"Disciple greets Master and Senior Chu!"

Wudang, Jin Ling, and Gui Ling stepped forward and bowed gracefully to Tongtian and Chu Feng, their posture respectful.

After the ceremony, the Saint Mother Jin Ling smiled sweetly and said, "Senior Chu, it's been quite a few years since you last visited our Golden Ao Island. We sisters thought you had forgotten about us."

Saint Mother Wudang was calm and composed, she smiled slightly at this moment, "Yes, we benefited greatly from your last sermon, and we are still savoring it."

Daoist Duobao stood to the side, somewhat at a loss.

As the Head Disciple of the Sect of Interception, with profound cultivation, she had never shown such respect to anyone other than her master and a few saints.

Who exactly is this Senior Chu, that he can sit on equal footing with our master and that his junior sisters are so close to him?

Bixiao noticed Duobao's confusion and leaned closer to her, whispering, "Senior Sister, you don't know this."

The last time Senior Chu came to the island and bestowed this opportunity upon us, you were traveling and missed it.

Senior Chu possesses extraordinary abilities and is a close friend of Master.

Daoist Duobao suddenly realized what was happening and quickly stepped forward, bowing respectfully to Chu Feng: "Disciple Duobao greets Senior Chu."

"No manners!"

The Tongtian Sect Master Leader feigned anger and rebuked Jin Ling Wudang, "What kind of behavior is this in front of Fellow Daoist Chu! Quickly stand aside!"

Chu Feng waved his hand and said gently, "Fellow Daoist Tongtian, there's no need for such formalities. They are all people of strong character, and I've known them for a long time. There's no need to stand on ceremony."

As he spoke, he flipped his hand, and three golden fruits, radiating Daoist energy, appeared in his palm...

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