The Weight of the Prehistoric Human Pulse King's Connections: "Greetings, Junior Brother."
"Greetings, two Senior Brothers."
At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, Duobao had come to visit. Guangchengzi and Immortal Weng of the South Pole personally descended the mountain to receive him.
After exchanging greetings, Duobao directly stated his purpose. "Two Senior Brothers, I have an urgent matter and seek an audience with Uncle-Master Yuanshi. I ask that you announce me."
A Saint was not someone one could see whenever one wished.
Before meeting, one had to make an announcement. That was the rule, especially since Duobao was from the younger generation.
"Master had long sensed Junior Brother's arrival and ordered the two of us to bring Junior Brother to the Jade Void Palace."
Guangchengzi chuckled, raising his chin slightly with an unhurried, self-satisfied air.
Before the Canonization of Gods, even though Guangchengzi was the foremost of the Chan Teach Twelve Golden Immortals, he would not have dared act overly arrogant before Jie Sect core disciples like Duobao and Jin Ling.
Especially Zhao Gongming, who had single-handedly beaten all twelve of them senseless.
That had left a deep shadow over Guangchengzi, the leading Chan Sect Golden Immortal.
But now, their teacher had attained the Dao Integration Realm!
He had leaped to become the fifth strongest figure in the Prehistoric World!
Their teacher's strength gave his disciples confidence.
Thus, Guangchengzi no longer feared Duobao.
"Junior Brother... what happened to all those bumps on your head?" At that moment, Guangchengzi was drawn to Duobao's new appearance. Pointing at the top of Duobao's head, he asked curiously, "Is this some new Jie Sect fashion trend?"
At that, Duobao's expression became somewhat awkward. He rubbed his bald head, which was covered in bumps, and gave an embarrassed laugh. "Something went wrong during cultivation. It's