Daoist Zhunti

"Ding! Congratulations, Host, for summoning Daoist Zhunti from mythological legends. Would you like to summon again?"

As soon as Qin Jun landed on Sacred Emperor Peak, the system notification rang out, startling him into stumbling. Daji hurriedly supported him.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?" Daji asked worriedly. How could Qin Jun, a fourth-level True Immortal Realm cultivator, possibly lose his footing? She thought something had gone wrong with his body.

Qin Jun ignored her, because his heart was filled with shock.

Daoist Zhunti...

The leader of the Western Teachings, one of the Saints...

One of the peak existences of mythology, someone who could crush Donghuang Taiyi with one hand, and Buddha's superior...

Later generations even speculated that Patriarch Bodhi, Sun Wukong's master, was one of Zhunti's incarnations.

If he summoned such a big shot, wouldn't that be insane?

"What era is this Zhunti from?" Qin Jun still held a trace of hope. If he summoned Zhunti, Buddha would be nothing to worry about, easily dealt with.

"No matter which era Zhunti is from, he is not someone the current Host can suppress," the system poured cold water on him without mercy.

Damn it!

Did it have to be so disrespectful?

Qin Jun's face darkened. Then he smiled at Daji and the others. "I'll go cultivate first and regulate my aura."

With that, he quickly flew toward the Imperial Garden.

Daji, You Fenghuang, Zhu Yanqing, Wang Xue, and Liu Ruolai looked at one another, all somewhat confused.

"Summon again!"

Qin Jun swiftly arrived at a small pavilion in the center of the Imperial Garden and spoke. Why did the system always have to toy with his nerves like this?

"Ding! Beginning a new Random Summoning of Gods and Demons!"

Stop playing with my nerves!

Qin Jun felt deeply