Gonggong, This Pig Teammate Is Too Much of a Pit

"My Jie Sect has clear rewards and punishments. Your cultivation isn't weaker than Chang Er's—why fear him? If I want to move against Chang Er, no one can stop me, not even Senior Disciple Brother Duobao or Senior Disciple Sister!"

"Hmph! If I didn't know you hadn't been causing trouble with Chang Er, do you think you'd still be standing here talking to me?"

Xian Junyu snorted coldly, staring at the lackey before him.

The disciples in the sect spread word that he had a strange temper and was exceptionally violent. Now that the Master hadn't approved the Sect Rules he proposed, he didn't mind living up to that reputation.

But Jin Guang, this Attendant Immortal, wasn't a good target to start with.

"Yes, yes, yes. Senior Disciple Brother sees things clearly. Jin Guang will never cause trouble with Chang Er again..."

Jin Guang outwardly conceded, but inwardly he hated Chang Er to the bone.

He hadn't done anything at all, yet he'd been scolded like a dog by the Senior Disciple Brother. Everything was that bastard Chang Er's fault.

"You're an Attendant Immortal. As long as you know not to cause trouble, that's enough. I'll let it slide this time, but if there's a next time, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Go on, go on. I'm tired!"

After warning Jin Guang, Xian Junyu didn't want to waste more words with him. After all, he was the Master's Attendant Immortal.

He could disregard any disciple's face, but he still had to consider the Master's.

"Yes, Junior Brother remembers!"

Without lingering, Jin Guang immediately turned and fled, flying away no slower than Chang Er had.

With no one to disturb him, Xian Junyu thought for a long time in his Cave Dwelling. The Master's refusal to approve his proposal this time had indeed created some difficulties for him.

But difficulties were normal. If there were none, how could he change the Jie Sect?

"The Master not agreeing doesn't mean I can't do anything. Since that's the case, I'll do it myself. They say I'm vicious by nature, don't they? Then I'll live up to it!"

He made his decision on the spot. He would personally carry this out, and whoever was unlucky enough to cross him would pay the price.

Ten years. A full ten years.

Every day, he wandered aimlessly around Mount Kunlun, day after day. During that time, he caught two Inner Sect Disciples of the Jie Sect devouring blood sacrifices, and he struck hard, enforcing the Sect Rules with force.

He thoroughly cemented his reputation for a strange temper and vicious nature. Tongtian didn't interfere much. After making an example of those two disciples, the rest of the Jie Sect disciples restrained themselves considerably.

That day, Xian Junyu returned from patrolling the mountain, cursing under his breath.

"Damn it! Ten years and I only dealt with two people. These cowards—aren't they usually full of themselves? Why are they all shrinking now that I've made a move?"

"No one dares to step up. What a waste of my time!"

In truth, no one daring to commit crimes in his face was perfectly normal. Xian Junyu wasn't just a Late-stage Grand Unity Golden Immortal; he was also the highest-ranking figure in the Jie Sect after the Sect Master.

Everyone who entered the Jie Sect on Mount Kunlun was sharp as a tack.

Who would offend someone with such status and strength? That would be asking for death.

They were a little arrogant, but not stupid.

Just then, heaven and earth suddenly trembled, as if the Earth Dragon were Turning Over. The once clear sky slowly darkened.

"This is... what's happening? An anomaly in heaven and earth—what's going on?"

Watching the celestial signs, Xian Junyu was baffled.

At the same time, the bell summoning the Jie Sect disciples rang out.

"Dong, dong, dong... ×9!"

"Nine rings—this is a major event!"

Without a moment's hesitation, Xian Junyu transformed into a streak of light and flew toward the Daoist Sanctuary.

Normally, summoning the disciples only took three rings. Nine was the number of the Nine Extremes, an emergency summons. Without a grave incident, it would never ring nine times.

Xian Junyu arrived first at the Daoist Sanctuary. Soon after, Duobao, Jin Ling, and other Personal Disciples rushed in, followed by the Seven Attendant Immortals and the Inner Sect Disciples one after another.

Tongtian stood solemnly at the highest point. When everyone had arrived, no one spoke. They simply waited in silence.

Seeing that all the Jie Sect disciples were present, Tongtian finally spoke.

"The Witch Clan. Zhurong, the Fire Ancestral Witch, and Gonggong, the Water Ancestral Witch, fought at Mount Buzhou. After Gonggong defeated Zhurong, he angrily rammed Mount Buzhou, causing the Heavenly Pillar to collapse!"

"Now, without the Heavenly Pillar's support, the sky has a hole. The Heavenly River is Surging, and the laws of the Primordial World are in chaos..."

At these words, the Jie Sect disciples exchanged bewildered glances.

Mount Buzhou was the Heavenly Pillar connecting heaven and earth. If the pillar fell, wouldn't heaven and earth collapse together?

Hearing this, Xian Junyu couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

Houtu had transformed into the Six Paths of Reincarnation to complete the Earthly Dao. Through the endless cycle of rebirth, she could gain boundless merit, paving a way out for the Witch Clan.

With that endless merit and two Ancestral Witches, it wasn't impossible for them to descend upon the mortal realm again and rule the earth once more.

Now, two Ancestral Witches were dead, and they had even knocked down the Heavenly Pillar.

They say fire and water are incompatible. That idiot Gonggong had already defeated Zhurong—why did he have to ram Mount Buzhou?

You die, and that's that—the immense merit of Houtu's transformation into reincarnation is instantly squandered by him, leaving behind a massive debt.

With such a huge debt on their backs, the Witch Clan likely has no chance of ever returning to the land again.

What a complete disaster!

Thinking of this, Xian Junyu was utterly speechless.

He had never seen such a useless teammate.

However, in his past life on Blue Star, another version of the story circulated—that Zhurong and Gonggong were manipulated by the Heavenly Dao, which triggered their battle.

The Heavenly Dao didn't want to give the Witch Clan another chance, and it also aimed to weaken the Earthly Dao.

After Gonggong defeated Zhurong, he discovered this conspiracy and, in his rage, crashed into Mount Buzhou, trying to fight the Heavenly Dao head-on.

He wondered if this version of the tale was true.

But regardless of the reason, Gonggong being a useless teammate was undeniable.

Look at Taiyi, the Demon Emperor of the Heavenly Realm.

In his final moments as the Great Sun, he not only swapped in his nephew Lu Ya, granting him freedom, but also bestowed upon Lu Ya the great merit of "Sun Illuminates All Things." With that protective charm, anyone who wanted to harm Lu Ya would have to consider whether they could bear the karmic consequences.

Now look at that disaster Gonggong—he left his own sister nothing good, only a pile of bad debts.

He cut off the Witch Clan's retreat, indirectly weakened the Earthly Dao, and allowed the Heavenly Dao to suppress it.

In this Primordial World, no one is a bigger disaster than Gonggong.

After thoroughly cursing Gonggong in his heart, Xian Junyu turned his gaze to his Master Tongtian on the High Platform.

"The world is in chaos now; none of you disciples may leave the mountain. Wait until I and the other Saints stabilize the world before we talk further!"

With the world so chaotic now, venturing out was still somewhat dangerous. Tongtian didn't want any of his disciples to fall at this time.

"Yes, disciple obeys Master's command!"

All the Jie Sect disciples agreed. With danger everywhere in the world and their cultivation levels so low, of course they would stay put if they could.

Only Xian Junyu remained where he was, silent, calculating something in his mind.

Tongtian glanced at the disciples, then at his lost-in-thought senior disciple, and vanished directly.

And Xian Junyu knew that the Saints could definitely handle this matter. When it came to saving the Primordial World, his cultivation was too low to be of any help.

He couldn't help save the Primordial World, but there was another matter he could act on.

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