Shen Gongbao sought teachings, Immortal Weng of the South Pole's fury
The Kunlun Mountain are shrouded in mist and clouds, exuding an ethereal aura.
But in a remote corner, a newly opened Cave Abode seemed out of place.
Inside the Cave Abode, Shen Gongbao slowly opened his eyes, a glint of light flashed and then disappeared, before returning to silence.
More than ten years have passed since he was brought back to the Jade Void Palace by the Yuanshi Tianzun and became a disciple of the Saint.
The initial elation and excitement had long been worn away by decades of neglect.
The Yuanshi Tianzun only accepted him as Named Disciple and then handed him over to the Immortal Weng of the South Pole.
That One senior brother simply taught him some of the most basic Jade Pure Immortal Method.
And then, nothing more was said.
"Cultivate diligently, and do not disappoint your master's expectations."
This was the last sentence the Immortal Weng of the South Pole left for him.
What followed was endless Guji and neglect.
Over the years, he finally figured out why he was chosen by the Saint.
Those Person destined for the Tribulation.
He took charge of the Investiture of the Gods.
These nine words were his only reliance for entering the Jade Void Palace.
Otherwise, a demon with fur and horns like him probably wouldn't even be able to reach the Mountain Gate of Kunlun Mountain, and would be easily killed by the disciples of the Clarify Sect.
He originally thought that becoming a disciple of Saint would be a shortcut to success, opening up boundless possibilities for him.
But reality gave him a resounding slap in the face.
The Twelve Golden Immortals of Chan Sect were all arrogant and haughty.
Although they were hesitant to openly cause him trouble because of his status Person destined for the Tribulation.
But that deep-seated contempt and aloofness is more hurtful than any malicious words.
Every time I encountered them, they gave me the cold, indifferent look of someone scrutinizing an object.
It was as if to say, "Look, that's the tool that Master had to reluctantly accept in order to overcome this tribulation."
Shen Gongbao silently endured all of this.
He told himself that a small act of impatience could ruin a great plan.
Being a disciple of Saint, even if only a Named Disciple, is an opportunity that countless rogue cultivators in the Primordial Wilderness Rogue cultivator dream of.
What does this little grievance matter if I can learn the true Jade Pure Immortal Method?
The Immortal Weng of the South Pole's perfunctory attitude and the discrimination from his fellow disciples all told him a cruel truth.
They never considered him one of their own.
A dark, unfathomable light flickered in Shen Gongbao's eyes.
"The Person destined for the Tribulation be in charge of the Investiture of the Gods..."
He's not an idiot.
He knew perfectly well why the Yuanshi Tianzun had reluctantly accepted this Leopard Spirit as his disciple.
He was the tool used by the Clarify Sect to assist the Twelve Golden Immortals in overcoming their tribulations.
"You want the horse to run, but you don't feed it?"
"There's no such thing as a free lunch!"
Shen Gongbao sneered inwardly.
He could endure discrimination and bear loneliness.
But he would never be willing to take a blunt knife and charge into battle for the Clarify Sect, to be cannon fodder who could be sacrificed at any time!
All his scheming and plotting was for the sake of attaining the Great Dao and rising above others, wasn't it?
Now that the opportunity is right in front of us, how can we let it slip away because of the arrogance and prejudice of others?
"The Immortal Weng of the South Pole..."
Shen Gongbao stood up, straightened his Daoist robe, and his eyes instantly became incredibly determined.
To change your Fate, or even live a better life, you must take the initiative!
It's better to rely on yourself than on others, but sometimes you have to ask others for help first in order to strengthen yourself.
He stood up, straightened his Daoist robe, concealed all his dissatisfaction and hostility, and put on that humble and respectful smile again.
They headed towards the Cave Abode dwelling of the Immortal Weng of the South Pole.
The Cave Abode of the Immortal Weng of the South Pole is located on the main vein of Kunlun, surrounded by immortal energy and radiant with countless rays of light. Compared with Shen Gongbao's remote Cave Abode, it is as different as heaven and earth.
Shen Gongbao landed outside the Cave Abode, bowed respectfully, and said loudly.
"Disciple Shen Gongbao requests an audience with Senior Brother Nanji."
A moment later, the Cave Abode door opened silently, and a detached voice came from within.
"Come in."
Shen Gongbao took a deep breath and stepped into the Cave Abode.
Inside the Cave Abode, the furnishings were simple: a Cushion, a stone table, and an incense burner.
The Immortal Weng of the South Pole sat cross-legged on Cushion, his eyes half-open, his Surrounding Body exuding Dao Rhyme Daoist wisdom, displaying the demeanor of a sage immortal.
The Immortal Weng of the South Pole didn't even lift his eyelids, and said calmly.
What is it?
Shen Gongbao bowed again, his posture extremely humble.
"Reporting to Senior Brother, I have encountered some obstacles in my cultivation, and I have come today to seek your guidance."
The Immortal Weng of the South Pole finally opened his eyes. His eyes were calm and still, yet they carried a natural sense of looking down upon someone.
"The practice of spiritual cultivation depends on diligence and enlightenment; it cannot be accomplished overnight."
"Your foundation is shallow; you should focus on honing your Dao Foundation skills rather than aiming too high."
"Your master has already bestowed upon you the Jade Pure Immortal Method, which is an immense opportunity. You should diligently comprehend it and not be impatient for quick results."
These words were spoken in a grand and impeccable manner.
But Shen Gongbao heard the perfunctory and contemptuous tone in her words clearly.
"My senior brother is right; I was too impatient."
He raised his head and looked directly at the Immortal Weng of the South Pole, his eyes filled with utmost sincerity.
"However, the Tribulation is approaching, and time waits for no one."
"My master wishes to entrust me with the responsibility of managing the Investiture of the Gods the Gods."
"But my cultivation level is currently low, and my Supernatural Power are not yet apparent."
"Let alone working for the Clarify Sect, they might not even be able to protect themselves."
"If this delays Master's grand plan, this disciple... will gladly die a thousand deaths!"
His words contained no complaints, no demands, and were entirely for the sake of the overall situation of the Clarify Sect.
The Old Man of the Immortal Weng of the South Pole frowned almost imperceptibly.
How could he not understand Shen Gongbao's implied meaning?
This is using the "Investiture of the Gods" project to blackmail him!
A surge of anger rose within him. How dare this mere beast with horns and barbs try to negotiate with him?
"Presumptuous!"
The Immortal Weng of the South Pole snorted coldly, and the oppressive aura of Daluo Golden Immortal poured down like a mountain.
Shen Gongbao felt a violent shock to his soul, his legs went weak, and he almost knelt on the ground.
But he gritted his teeth, straightened his spine, and held on with his forehead veins bulging.
He can't kneel!
If you kneel today, you'll never be able to stand up again!
Seeing that Shen Gongbao could withstand his oppressive aura without collapsing, the Immortal Weng of the South Pole's eyes flashed with surprise, followed by even greater anger.
What a wicked creature! He's truly treacherous and born rebellious!
But Shen Gongbao's next words forced him to tone down his imposing aura somewhat.
"Senior brother, please calm down!" Shen Gongbao gasped for breath, his face pale, but his eyes grew even brighter.
"Junior brother has no other intention! It's just... Master once said that this Investiture of the Gods is to be led by our Clarify Sect, which is the will of Heaven."
"If my junior brother makes a mistake during the Tribulation due to insufficient strength, and the Interception Sect seizes the initiative..."
"Wouldn't this make my Clarify Sect a laughingstock in the Primordial Wilderness? Wouldn't this be a betrayal of Master's painstaking efforts?"
"If Master punishes me then, my death is not a pity, but if it implicates my senior brother..."
He didn't say anything more, but the meaning behind his words was self-evident.
You, the Immortal Weng of the South Pole, are responsible for teaching me. If anything happens to me, you also bear inescapable responsibility!
The old man of the Immortal Weng of the South Pole's expression finally changed.
A hint of anger surfaced on his usually indifferent face.
What a brilliant Shen Gongbao!
How dare you use Master and the great cause of the Clarify Sect to intimidate me!
"Presumptuous!"
The Immortal Weng of the South Pole let out a cold shout.
Are you teaching me how to do things?
"Junior brother... I wouldn't dare!"
"Junior brother just... doesn't want to let Master down."
"I don't want my Clarify Sect to fall behind in this Tribulation because of my junior brother's incompetence!"
The Immortal Weng of the South Pole stared intently at Shen Gongbao, his junior brother whom he had never given a second glance.
Shen Gongbao is right.
He could disregard Shen Gongbao's life or death, but he could not disregard his master Yuanshi Tianzun's plan.
This Person destined for the Tribulation must still live, and must be of some use.
How can Person destined for the Tribulation can't even protect himself be expected to lead the Investiture of the Gods and assist the Twelve Golden Immortals in their tribulations?
silence.
A deathly silence.
After a long silence, the Immortal Weng of the South Pole finally spoke, his voice icy cold.
"That's enough."
He looked reluctant.
"Since you have this intention, I, as your senior, cannot remain completely indifferent."
"You are impatient by nature; it is not advisable for you to delve into profound Daoist practices at such a young age."
"But considering your selfless dedication, I will teach you a few more Supernatural Power."
"I hope you will take good care of yourself and not let down your master, nor my decision to make an exception for you today."
He flicked his finger, and a Golden Light entered Shen Gongbao's brow.
"These are the Jade Purity Divine Firmament Lightning Magic and the Soaring Ground Golden Light Technique, both true teachings of my Jade Void Palace."
"Consider this carefully, and don't bother me again!"
Boom!
A massive flow of information exploded in Shen Gongbao's mind—this was truly the Saint!
Shen Gongbao was overjoyed, but dared not show it on his face, and bowed deeply once again.
"Thank you for bestowing this teaching, Senior Brother! This disciple will certainly live up to Master's and Senior Brother's high expectations!"
The Immortal Weng of the South Pole closed his eyes and waved his hand impatiently.
"Step down."
"Yes, disciple takes his leave."
Shen Gongbao bowed again and then respectfully withdrew from the Cave Abode.
Only after he had walked quite a distance did the tearful expression of gratitude on his face vanish instantly, leaving only indifference.
This time, he got what he wanted.
But it also completely tore away the veil of pretense between him and the Immortal Weng of the South Pole.
The feud is now officially established.
Inside the Cave Abode.
As the Immortal Weng of the South Pole watched Shen Gongbao's departing figure, his eyes, usually so ethereal and otherworldly, were filled with disgust and murderous intent.
That ignorant and arrogant beast dared to bargain with him.
"Hmph, let you be smug for now."
"You're nothing but a pawn. Once the Investiture of the Investiture of the Gods is over, your Fortune exhausted."
"I will make sure you know what the rules are for those who follow the teachings of Saint!"
"At that time, I will surely beat you back to your original form, so that you may never be reincarnated!"
After saying that, he closed his eyes again, and the Cave Abode returned to calm.