Yang Jian: Young Man, Your Bones Are Extraordinary. Want to Learn Martial Arts?

Western Buddhism, Spirit Vulture Mountain

"I am Wutian!"

"May I ask why the three of you have come looking for me?!"

Hearing someone call his name, Wutian transformed into a beam of Buddhist light and arrived outside the Great Thunderclap Temple.

Looking at the winding Purple-Gold Divine Dragon, the fire phoenix soaring with spread wings, and the Qilin rising through the clouds,

"I don't believe I've ever met the three of you, have I?"

Wutian immediately became alert. These three clearly meant trouble.

Although their cultivation was a level below his, their auras and foundations were in no way inferior to his.

Judging by this, they had probably fallen from the Quasi-Saint peak realm~

At these words, the ferocious Purple-Gold Divine Dragon laughed heartily. After a flash of golden light, he transformed into a middle-aged man wearing a cloak.

"It's nothing. The three of us are meeting you for the first time as well. Someone entrusted us with a task, and this matter..."

"We need your help. May I ask whether fellow Daoist would be willing to lend a hand and help others?!"

Ancestor Dragon crossed his arms and laughed loudly, his cloak billowing in the fierce wind.

"I have no time for this. Please leave, fellow Daoists!"

Buddha Wutian said this indifferently, then turned around and prepared to leave. The demons were rising, and he had plenty of matters to deal with...

"Caw~"

A clear Phoenix Cry rang out. Yuanfeng flew over with her wings spread wide, her enormous body bathed in Southern Ming Lihuo.

Looking at Yuanfeng blocking his path, with Ancestor Dragon and First Qilin behind her, Buddha Wutian pressed his palms together and said in a low voice:

"Three fellow Daoists!"

"If I'm not mistaken, the three of you are the leaders of the three ancient