Daoist Sect Junior Brother Grand Master Xuandu

Didn't get to relax for long.

One day, Xian Junyu was lying in the sun, eating Spiritual Fruits he'd picked on Mount Kunlun, when suddenly someone approached his cave dwelling.

This guy was a real human, a post-natal being, part of the Human Race.

"Greetings, Senior Brother!"

The newcomer called him Senior Brother and bowed.

Xian Junyu, still chewing on a Spiritual Fruit, looked at the person before him with confusion and asked indifferently, "Senior Brother? Who are you?"

"Junior Brother Xuandu, my master is Saint Taiqing..."

Facing his Senior Brother's question, Xuandu immediately introduced himself.

Xian Junyu was the first to join Mount Kunlun, the first disciple under the Three Pure Ones, thus the First Disciple. This title of Senior Brother was not incorrect.

Xuandu? Grand Master Xuandu?

As soon as he heard the name, Xian Junyu remembered who this person was. He was the disciple Grand Master Taiqing Laozi brought back after going to the Human Race to spread the Dao.

"Oh, so you're a disciple of Grand Master Taiqing. Please, Xuandu, have a seat!" Xian Junyu slowly stood up.

With a slight wave of his hand, two stone stools and a stone table instantly appeared. With another wave, Spiritual Fruits and hot tea materialized on the table.

"Junior Brother, please!"

He poured a cup of hot tea for his nominal Junior Brother.

"Thank you, Senior Brother!"

After thanking his Senior Brother, Xuandu took the tea and drank.

His every movement was elegant and refined, unlike those primitive humans.

"I heard Grand Master went to the Human Race to preach. Was the process smooth? Were there any obstacles?"

"Senior Brother jokes. My master pities the Human Race and passed down the Golden Core Great Dao. How could there be any obstacles..."

It was all official rhetoric, truly devoid of any substance.

Xian Junyu had hoped to hear about something interesting, but Xuandu only spoke of official matters, praising his master throughout.

Instantly, Xian Junyu felt bored and immediately asked about Xuandu's purpose for visiting.

"Junior Brother Xuandu must have just come to see Senior Brother. If you have something else to discuss, please say it directly!" Xian Junyu said calmly.

He was just an Earth Immortal Realm cultivator, one of many in the Primordial Era, an insignificant existence. Xuandu, a Heavenly Immortal Realm cultivator, might visit him out of respect for the Three Pure Ones.

However, speaking only official words and lingering without leaving clearly meant he had another reason.

"Then I'll be direct, Senior Brother. Junior Brother is here on my master's orders to visit the two Martial Uncles and Senior Brother. Now that the Three Teachings have just been established on Mount Kunlun, we are opening our doors to disciples from all over the Primordial Era!"

"When visiting the two Martial Uncles, they also instructed that since there are only the two of us disciples on the mountain, we should be jointly responsible for the beings of the Primordial Era who will soon arrive..."

Xuandu stated his purpose directly, first mentioning the visit and then the matter of accepting disciples.

Upon hearing this, Xian Junyu felt a bit speechless.

Being responsible for the visitors was essentially just guiding and receiving them, no different from a front-desk receptionist. It was thankless and arduous work.

"Since Second Martial Uncle and my master have arranged it this way, we will be jointly responsible!"

"But what about Grand Master? Is he also opening his sect to accept disciples?" Xian Junyu asked curiously.

As for Yuanshi and his master Tongtian, there was nothing to say; both intended to accept disciples. However, Saint Taiqing Laozi was different.

In the original Primordial world, besides Xuandu and Green Ox, Laozi only had a few young attendants.

"No, no, no. My master has no such intention. It is merely the wishes of the two Martial Uncles..." Xuandu shook his head and stopped him.

His master said that having him alone inherit the Dao lineage was sufficient and he had no intention of taking on other disciples.

"Oh, I see. Then we'll be jointly responsible!"

Xian Junyu was not surprised by Laozi's lack of intention to accept disciples. Supreme Non-Action – that was the Grand Master he knew.

"The beings of the Primordial Era are already on their way. Since Senior Brother agrees, shouldn't we go to the foot of the mountain..."

Xuandu suggested.

As a Saint's disciple, he couldn't bring himself to say they should go and welcome others, but it was already obvious.

"Sigh..., fine. Let's go and guide them then!" Xian Junyu sighed.

Knowing he couldn't avoid this and that his leisurely days were over, he picked up his self-made lounge chair and flew with Xuandu to the foot of Mount Kunlun.

Xuandu watched his Senior Brother, who, even when going to the foot of the mountain, didn't forget to bring his lounge chair. Recalling his master's evaluation of his Senior Brother, he couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.

"Your Senior Brother Xian Junyu embodies the Dao of Non-Action very well. His lack of desires is excellent, but he is simply a bit lazy."

At the foot of Mount Kunlun.

Two people stood, one on the left and one on the right, like doormen welcoming guests to Earth.

Grand Master Xuandu stood straight with his hands behind his back, exuding an immortal demeanor.

However, compared to him, the person on the other side was nothing.

Xian Junyu was seen lying on a chair, basking in the sun with a look of enjoyment. Beside him was a small table piled high with hot tea and Spiritual Fruits.

He sunbathed while eating Spiritual Fruits and drinking Spiritual Tea, thoroughly enjoying himself.

Seeing this, Grand Master Xuandu simply closed his eyes, unable to bear watching.

Mount Kunlun was an immortal mountain capable of supporting the might of three Saints. This was not a place anyone could enter. For the sake of the Primordial Era's future beings, its formations had been activated.

It was true that the mountain gate was wide open for accepting disciples, but not just anyone was taken in.

Those in the Mortal Realm, including those who had mastered Refining Essence into Qi, Refining Qi into Spirit, Refining Spirit into Void, and Refining Void into Dao, but lacked the Immortal Realm, didn't even qualify to step foot on Mount Kunlun.

At this moment, some Lesser Demons who were closer to Mount Kunlun had arrived at the foot of the mountain, but the great formation blocked these un-transformed Lesser Demons from entering.

"Didn't they say that anyone with destiny could join the Saint's Discipleship? Why aren't you letting us in!"

"Exactly! They also said they would teach all living beings to follow fate and comprehend heavenly secrets. How can you teach me if I can't even get in!"

"I genuinely want to join the Saint's Discipleship, let me in, let me in!"

These beings desperately shouted for them to be let in, but none dared to insult the Saints.

These un-transformed, low-level beings all sought the Saints' protection and resources, their roots and talents being practically abysmal.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call them cannon fodder among cannon fodder.

Grand Master Xuandu turned a deaf ear to their shouts, as if he hadn't heard them, and continued to meditate with his eyes closed.

Xian Junyu, however, listened for a long time. Unlike Grand Master Xuandu, he couldn't ignore them. He directly reprimanded those who were shouting loudly:

"What are you shouting about! This is a Saint's Dojo, not your den! Go back and shout if you have to!"

"We on Mount Kunlun are openly accepting disciples, but we don't take just anyone. You bunch of useless trash, why are you barking like dogs here!"

"Stay if you want to stay, and if you don't, then get lost from where you came from. Stop bothering us with your endless chattering!"

As his voice fell, the crowd immediately fell silent. Those who felt insulted and couldn't stand the scolding left with displeasure.

As for the others who were determined to join the Saint's Discipleship, they stopped at the foot of the mountain and began meditating and cultivating on the spot.

Some were displeased and unhappy with the scolding, but not a single one dared to retort or argue back. This was the great benefit of having the Saints as your backing.