[Baby Daji never suffered through the Investiture of the Gods in this cycle of the Primordial World.]
[Yet somehow, I could still see traces of that original Demon Empress in her... terrifying.]
[Little White Dragon, three minutes of silence for you.]
[Take a look, Amitabha Buddha. The people my eldest master sent down aren't just going through the motions either. This standard is ridiculously high, okay?]
Inside the Three Pure Ones Hall.
Jade Pure Primordial Heavenly Venerate and Upper Pure Master Tongtian both turned their gazes toward Supreme Purity Dao Virtue Heavenly Venerate in the seat of honor.
Their eldest brother was being praised again.
Even Amitabha Buddha would be stamping his feet if he saw this scene.
This ordeal was scarcely less difficult than the ones he had arranged.
Within Supreme Pure Laozi's eyes, taiji transformed into wuji. He said nothing, quietly concealing his deeds and renown.
[Tsk, tsk, the Preaching Squad is finally here.]
[I already can't wait to watch the show.]
[I'm really curious to see where this ordeal goes.]
The Heavenly Venerates in the Three Pure Ones Hall nodded slightly.
There were very few ordeals in the Journey to the West that could make their disciple this eager. At last, another had arrived.
After leaving the Treasure Elephant Kingdom, the members of the Preaching Squad finally reached a new region.
The sight before them made them involuntarily hold their breath.
At the far end of their vision, two towering, precipitous mountains rose from the earth and pierced the clouds.
The mountain on the left was a strange dark blue-green from top to bottom, as though some invisible, immense force had pinned it deep into the earth's veins. It exuded a suffocating weight and oppression. This was Dragon-Pressing Mountain.
Beside it, on the right, stood the majestic,