Primordial World: I'm the Head Disciple of the Jie Sect, Starting with a Million-Year Seclusion!
Chapter 21

Saints' Fury, Lin Xuan's Lawlessness

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Grand Supreme Elder Laozi immediately began calculating with his fingers.

This was because Lin Xuan was no longer using the Chaos Bead to conceal the heavenly secrets.

Furthermore, among the Four Saints present, Grand Supreme Elder Laozi possessed the deepest cultivation.

Therefore, he was able to see through the entanglement of the Investiture of the Gods Tribulation's karmic energy and the residual influence of the Chaos Bead concealing the heavenly secrets. He vaguely calculated that something had happened at his own dojo!

Upon reaching this conclusion, Grand Supreme Elder Laozi's expression couldn't help but slightly darken.

But he still thought to himself.

It's fine.

His dojo was protected by the Innate Two Forms Dust Array, and with Xuandu, a Late Stage Quasi-Saint, guarding it.

Even if that scoundrel Lin Xuan went to attack, he would definitely be repelled.

At worst, Xuandu would notify him in time.

Since he hadn't received any news yet, it meant that the dojo should not have encountered any major problems.

Although Grand Supreme Elder Laozi thought this, he couldn't help but send a message to Xuandu.

He wanted to confirm.

However, the message he sent was like a stone sinking into the ocean, receiving no response.

Grand Supreme Elder Laozi's expression changed drastically.

He said to the Saints present, Primordial Heavenly Venerate, Zhunti, and Jieyin:

"Fellow Daoists, my unworthy disciple and dojo have encountered a slight accident. I shall take my leave first."

After speaking, Grand Supreme Elder Laozi, impatient in his heart, transformed into a beam of clear light and disappeared from the spot.

Primordial Heavenly Venerate, looking somewhat disheveled, subconsciously recalled certain unpleasant memories upon hearing this.

However, at the same time, a sense of inexplicable schadenfreude arose within him.

Then, Primordial Heavenly Venerate turned to Zhunti and Jieyin and said:

"Fellow Daoists, why don't we go together and take a look? Perhaps we can be of some assistance."

Zhunti and Jieyin, the two Saints, nodded in unison.

"Good."

Subsequently, these three Saints also used their respective abilities and headed towards Grand Supreme Elder Laozi's dojo, the Grand Supreme Eight Sceneries Palace on Shouyang Mountain.

When the Four Saints arrived at Shouyang Mountain, their expressions couldn't help but change in unison.

They saw that Shouyang Mountain, which was originally filled with auspicious clouds, radiant sunlight, swirling colors, and the light of virtue amidst purple mist, now looked as if it had been ravaged by a swarm of locusts.

All the Innate Spiritual Roots that Laozi had spent several kalpas collecting were dug up completely, leaving only scattered pits in the ground.

It was as if they were mocking the Saints.

Upon witnessing this scene, Grand Supreme Elder Laozi's face darkened as if it were about to drip water.

He immediately waved his sleeve and walked towards his Eight Sceneries Palace.

As soon as he approached the Eight Sceneries Palace, Laozi saw his highly anticipated disciple, Xuandu, lying on the ground, his fate unknown.

He immediately felt a surge of anger welling up in his chest, making him extremely uncomfortable.

At this moment, he finally understood what Primordial Heavenly Venerate had felt back then.

Then, Grand Supreme Elder Laozi took a deep breath. Disregarding Xuandu, who was lying on the ground, he walked directly into the Eight Sceneries Palace.

Laozi's steps grew more urgent.

Finally, he arrived at his alchemy room.

He saw that all the elixirs he had spent countless kalpas refining had vanished without a trace.

Even the Innate Spiritual Treasures, which he had painstakingly searched the entire Primordial World for as the most suitable for alchemy, were all gone.

For Grand Supreme Elder Laozi, this was akin to having his lifeblood severed.

Grand Supreme Elder Laozi, who had always cultivated the Way of Non-Action, could no longer contain his rage at this moment. He let out a roar:

"Scoundrel Lin Xuan! I swear I will grind your bones to dust!"

When a Saint rages.

The celestial phenomena immediately changed.

Boundless tribulation clouds began to gather above Shouyang Mountain, stretching for nearly a hundred million miles.

Primordial Heavenly Venerate, Zhunti, Jieyin, and the other two Saints outside the Eight Sceneries Palace felt their faces twitch slightly upon hearing Laozi's roar.

What exactly had Lin Xuan done to Laozi to make this usually serene and non-acting old Daoist so furious?

Zhunti and Jieyin even gloated inwardly.

This is good.

Since Lin Xuan had thoroughly offended Laozi, when the Intercepting Sect was eventually destroyed, Laozi would definitely go all out, rather than holding back as he might have done now.

In fact, it wasn't just these three Saints; the countless beings in the Primordial World also heard Laozi's roar of anger.

They couldn't help but curiously inquire among themselves.

Just who exactly was this Lin Xuan?

How could he possibly make the Saint Laozi, who valued purity and non-action, so furious?

Wasn't it said that below Saints, all beings were but ants?

Even Netherworld Blood Sea Minghe, who had been in seclusion for a long time and detached from worldly affairs, was awakened by Laozi's roar at this moment. He summoned his created Asura Clan members to inquire.

Just then, the residual effects of Lin Xuan's use of the Chaos Bead to obscure heavenly secrets finally dissipated.

Zhunti and Jieyin, who had been gloating moments before, immediately sensed a heavenly secret warning related to them.

The expressions of these two Saints instantly froze on their faces.

They sensed that their dojo on Mount Sumeru in the West had also been attacked!

Looking at the devastated state of the Grand Supreme Eight Sceneries Palace before them, the hearts of the Saints Zhunti and Jieyin began to sink uncontrollably.

They dared not imagine what kind of scene Mount Sumeru was in at this very moment.

Without even time to say goodbye, the Two Sages of the West, Zhunti and Jieyin, immediately rushed to Mount Sumeru in a frenzy.

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