Heavenly Origin Sect's Refusal: "Don't Worry, Master Will Bear the Sky's Collapse"

"Damn it! All this Merit, and the Heavenly Origin Sect took it all, while our Western Teachings got nothing!"

Deep within the boundless Buddhist kingdom of the West.

Zhunti gritted his teeth, his jaw clenching as he watched such a massive amount of Merit descend.

If not for the Three Pure Ones back then, their Western Teachings should have received a share of this Merit.

Especially when he thought about how the positions of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors would also go to the Three Pure Ones, and they wouldn't even have a chance to get involved, Zhunti grew even more furious.

The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, the eight positions of Sage Teacher – such an enormous amount of Merit, and it all went to the Three Pure Ones.

This was simply too much of an insult to our Western Teachings!

"It has come to this, and even the Teacher has tacitly agreed. What can we do?"

Jieyin's face was filled with sorrow. He sighed heavily, his expression growing more miserable.

Did he not covet such a vast amount of Merit?

One had to know that this represented not just Merit, but Destiny as well!

If the West could obtain such Destiny, even if it couldn't make the barren West comparable to the East.

It could at least bring some improvement.

And all that was paid was just over a decade of time.

A mere decade or so, to them, did that even count as time?

It was utterly insignificant!

But now, no matter how much he coveted it, it was useless. The Merit had already descended. What could be done?

Zhunti heard this and turned to look at Jieyin, frowning slightly.

"Senior Brother, are we really not going to do anything?"

"What can we do? Even the Teacher has tacitly agreed. Are we still going to find Primordial Lord at the Heavenly Origin Sect?"

Jieyin retorted, leaving Zhunti speechless.

Not to mention that the relationship between the Three Pure Ones had eased. If the two of them went to pressure Primordial Lord, the Three Pure Ones would certainly not agree.

Even Primordial Lord alone was not someone the two of them could handle.

One had to know that the strength between Saints was never determined by numbers.

Both of them were at the Saint Triple Heaven realm.

In terms of cultivation, they were inferior to Primordial Lord, let alone their magical treasures.

The West was barren and simply could not compare to Kunlun.

"Is our West just going to stand by and watch?"

Zhunti's expression was filled with indignation.

Before he could fall into complete despair.

He then heard a vast divine voice echoing into the West.

"Zhunti, Jieyin, come to Purple Heaven Palace immediately for a meeting."

This voice was ethereal and untraceable, like the divine sound of the Heavenly Dao.

Zhunti and Jieyin were overjoyed upon hearing this.

Now, besides the matter of the Human Emperor, what else could there be to discuss?

The Teacher had not abandoned the West after all!

The two of them immediately stopped hesitating and headed straight for Azure Palace.

Purple Heaven Palace.

Hongjun's expression was indifferent, his face devoid of joy or sorrow. His deep eyes looked at Zhunti and Jieyin, who had just walked into the great hall.

"I know the West is barren, and that the eight positions of Human Race Sage Teacher are not destined for the West, and you are unwilling. Today, I have a task for you to undertake."

"This matter concerns the Human Race and the Heavenly Dao. If it is completed, there will naturally be no shortage of Merit."

Zhunti and Jieyin were overjoyed upon hearing this and quickly said, "Please guide us, Teacher."

The Teacher truly had not abandoned the West!

Although they didn't know what the matter was, they were Saints of the Heavenly Dao. What couldn't they do?

Then they heard Hongjun speak indifferently.

"Today, Fuxi of the Human Race has concluded his sacrificial ceremony at Mount Tai and has become the Human Emperor, recognized by the Heavenly Dao. As the Human Emperor bears the Destiny of the Human Race, there can be no loss. He must enter Fire Cloud Cave."

"You two shall carry my Edict and go to the Human Race to handle this matter."

As Hongjun's voice fell.

Zhunti and Jieyin saw a golden Edict descend.

Brilliant and blazing, it contained many profound mysteries, enveloped by a dense aura of the Heavenly Dao, making it impossible to see clearly.

Both of their gazes paused.

As Saints, how could they not understand the meaning behind Hongjun's words?

Once this Human Emperor entered Fire Cloud Cave, it was likely there would be no chance of him emerging again, just like Ancestral Witch Houtu, he would be placed under house arrest!

But the two of them paid it no mind.

After all, this Human Emperor had no connection to the Western Teachings.

Even if the Human Emperor was placed under house arrest and the Human Race's Destiny was affected, it would be the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa who were affected. What did it have to do with their Western Teachings?

Moreover, the Western Teachings could even gain opportunities from this. Why not?

Then, the two of them held the edict and respectfully said, "Your disciple accepts the order."

They immediately left Purple Heaven Palace and headed for the Human Race: Fengyan Tribe.

At the same time.

Fengyan Tribe.

Ever since Fuxi returned from his Fengchan ceremony at Mount Tai and took charge of the Kongtong Seal, the various tribes of the Human Race had come to believe in him, coming to pay homage, with thousands of tribes honoring him.

And deep within the tribe, the Human Emperor Fuxi stood respectfully before a Daoist.

There was no other reason than that this Daoist was Fuxi's master: Guangchengzi.

Even though he had already become the Human Emperor, he still had not forgotten the etiquette between master and disciple.

"Master, have you come today to offer some guidance?"

Fuxi asked respectfully, performing the disciple's bow.

"I have come today, my disciple, to congratulate you on receiving the Heavenly Dao's approval and taking charge of the Kongtong Seal."

Guangchengzi smiled as he looked at Fuxi, feeling a touch of envy in his heart.

As expected of the Human Emperor.

Destined by heaven.

Bearing the Destiny of the Human Race.

In just over twenty years, he had already become a Quasi-Saint!

One must know how difficult cultivation is in the Great Wilderness. In the past, during the Dragon-Han Initial Tribulation and the Witch-Demon Calamity, how many people reached the Quasi-Saint realm?

Even those Innate Deities, born as Grand Unity.

It took them an unknown amount of time to cultivate to the Quasi-Saint realm.

And Fuxi, in just over twenty years, had become a Quasi-Saint!

Not only that, but he had also brought immeasurable Merit to himself, and even the Destiny of the entire Heavenly Origin Sect had improved.

I have truly taken on a good disciple.

Before the two could reminisce further.

They immediately sensed an extremely vast aura sweeping through Fengyan Tribe.

This aura was profound and ancient, possessing the majesty of the Heavenly Dao. The moment this aura appeared, divine sounds echoed.

"Fuxi, I, Daoist Jieyin (Daoist Zhunti), have come to read the Dao Ancestor's edict."

The Dao Ancestor's edict?

Guangchengzi and Fuxi both paused, looking puzzled, and then walked out of the tribe.

Immediately, they saw in the sky.

Two figures stood quietly.

One had a sallow complexion and a gaunt figure, but his face was full of sorrow.

The other was completely different in appearance, with a round belly and a ruddy complexion, but emanating a sharp metallic aura.

As the two appeared, the majestic aura belonging to a Heavenly Dao Saint immediately swept across the entire Human Race tribe.

Countless beings looked on with piety, a forbidden figure standing tall in their minds, immeasurably great, directly manifesting in the depths of their souls.

Zhunti looked at Fuxi and, without any hesitation, directly opened Hongjun's edict and read its contents.

"Fuxi of the Human Race has concluded his Fengchan ceremony at Mount Tai and has become the Human Emperor, recognized by the Heavenly Dao."

"As the Human Emperor bears the Destiny of the Human Race, there can be no mistakes, and he must enter Fire Cloud Cave."

"..."

Upon hearing this, Guangchengzi was stunned, his expression turning cold.

It sounds good, saying it's because he bears the Destiny of the Human Race.

But what was the essence of it?

He just wants to imprison Fuxi!

Just like the Ancestral Witch Houtu in the past, after transforming into the cycle of reincarnation, she will forever be sealed in the depths of reincarnation.

If Fuxi had no relation to him, he naturally wouldn't care.

But Fuxi is his disciple now!

How could he stand by and watch Fuxi be imprisoned?

Guangchengzi looked up at Zhunti and Jieyin. "I am Guangchengzi of the Heavenly Origin Sect, Fuxi's master. Today, I refuse this matter on behalf of Fuxi!"

"This Fire Cloud Cave, my disciple refuses to go!"