Primordial Era: Mistaking the Jade Emperor for My Son at the Start

"Just you, the Jade Emperor?"

Taishang Laojun shook his head and chuckled, "With just this bit of tea, I can brew two more pots, and you still want to drink your fill. Such big talk."

"This little bit isn't enough?"

The Jade Emperor chuckled lightly and waved his hand, tossing a burlap sack in front of Taishang Laojun.

What is this!

Seeing the Jade Emperor pull out a burlap sack, he thought it was just a rag.

But he never expected that this large sack was actually filled with Enlightenment Tea!

This tea must be at least three hundred jin!

Three hundred jin of Enlightenment Tea!

Even Hongjun Daozu in Zixiao Palace didn't have half a liang of Enlightenment Tea!

My goodness.

Is the Jade Emperor this generous?

He just said this was newly picked tea. Could it be that he has a tea garden of Enlightenment Tea?

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

If such a tea garden existed in the Primordial Era, it would definitely be in Zixiao Palace, not anywhere else.

And there is no Enlightenment Tea garden in Zixiao Palace!

Taishang Laojun's heart pounded. Looking at the Enlightenment Tea, his breathing became a little rapid, and his eyes were incredibly red.

"How about it? Become my subject, and you can drink Enlightenment Tea every day from now on." The Jade Emperor was very pleased with Taishang Laojun's expression.

What about Saints? Saints also covet Enlightenment Tea!

"Jade Emperor, are you still asleep?"

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Taishang Laojun laughed heartily, "Enlightenment Tea is good, but it's not particularly useful for us Saints. Do you think you can make me submit using this Enlightenment Tea?"

"Us Saints?" the Jade Emperor sneered, "You're just a good-karmic-clone manifestation, how dare you call yourself a Saint."

"Hmph, sharp tongue." Taishang Laojun stood up to see him out, "Please do."

"Old Lord, three days. I'll give you only three days. Submit, or die." The Jade Emperor unhurriedly flicked his dragon robe and spoke with gentle words that carried murderous intent.

"Please." Taishang Laojun waved his whisk, not replying.

"Alas, what a pity~"

The Jade Emperor sighed, but his face was full of smiles as he leisurely walked away, "An era of the Old Lord is about to vanish~"

"Heh heh, you Zhang Bairen, will ultimately be my puppet. The Heavenly Court, is my Heavenly Court!"

Watching the Jade Emperor leave, Taishang Laojun sneered.

Taishang Laojun didn't believe the Jade Emperor had the ability to shake his status as Taishang Laojun.

In the Heavenly Court, he, Taishang Laojun, was the uncrowned king!

Outside the gate of Doushuai Palace.

The Jade Emperor walked leisurely and saw Taishang Laojun's mount, the Green Ox, not far away.

"I remember Father said last time that we should have a whole roasted ox as a family next time. This Old Lord's ox should taste good, right?"

The Jade Emperor touched his chin, a smile curling at the corner of his lips. With a flash, his peak Quasi-Saint strength was released and retracted, and he pocketed the Golden Immortal realm Green Ox into his sleeve. He then flashed away from Doushuai Palace.

"You little Jade Emperor!"

Inside Doushuai Palace, Taishang Laojun had just sat down when he sensed his mount, the Green Ox, had been abducted.

Taishang Laojun cursed in anger.

And the Jade Emperor burst into laughter.

Chapter 21: Jade Emperor: Father, your son is here!

The pilgrimage team was wiped out!

This news swept across the entire Primordial Era like a monstrous wave!

"Really? Is this true?"

"How could it be fake? Lion Camel Ridge was razed to the ground! Not even a single little demon remains!"

"Ruthless, truly ruthless."

"This Yang Jian is really something!"

"Who says he isn't! The Golden-Winged Great Peng was also slaughtered, and he's Tathagata's uncle!"

All ordinary cultivators who heard this news felt their scalps tingle and gasped in cold air.

The Heavenly Court is truly formidable!

The Journey to the West pilgrimage team, originally protected by the Three Realms and the focus of the world's attention, had been advancing with high spirits and smooth sailing.

Many great powers of the Primordial Era wanted to establish connections with the Journey to the West team.

It was said that when the Journey to the West project first launched, countless people had scrambled for a chance to join the team.

But alas, there were no opportunities.

Did you not see? Zhen Yuanzi, the Great Immortal of Wuzhuang Temple, in order to connect with the Journey to the West team, even lowered himself to become sworn brothers with Monkey Sun.

He threw all pretense of dignity out the window.

Now, look at this. In the blink of an eye, the entire Journey to the West team has been wiped out!

"Thank goodness, thank goodness. At first, I wanted to be like Zhen Yuanzi and become brothers with Zhu Bajie. Luckily, I didn't!"

Wuzhuang Temple.

Zhen Yuanzi, the Ancestor of Earth Immortals, had a grim expression that could curdle water.

His sworn brother, Monkey Sun, had been killed with a single sword strike. What was he, as his brother, supposed to do?

Should he seek revenge?

Wouldn't that be like jumping into a fiery pit?

If he didn't seek revenge, he would surely be mocked by all the great powers of the Primordial Era!

"Yang Jian! Jade Emperor!"

Zhen Yuanzi gritted his teeth.

Meanwhile, Yang Jian, along with Yuan Hong and several others, leading more than a dozen subordinate generals, was heading towards Zhang Yifan's residence.

The Heavenly Court.

"Taibai Jinxing, have the people been selected?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the candidates have been chosen. They are all Great Heavenly Gods of the second rank or higher. These individuals have clean backgrounds and are all loyal to Your Majesty."

"Excellent. Have them disguise themselves and gather in the mortal realm. Yang Jian and the others are waiting." The Jade Emperor was very pleased.

The Mortal Realm.

About a hundred kilometers away from Zhang Yifan's humble farmhouse, Yang Jian and his group descended from the clouds, hiding among the mountains and forests.

"Remember, you are to speak little and return after the job is done. Act as if today never happened. Do you understand?"

Yang Jian instructed his subordinate generals.

"Yes, True Lord." The subordinate generals knelt on the ground and accepted the order.

"Good. You are my most trusted and capable generals. This will be the greatest opportunity of your lives. You must seize it well."

"Yes!" Everyone responded.

Afterward, Yang Jian and his group waited.

Yuan Hong and the others didn't ask why they had stopped.

After waiting for several hours, the Jade Emperor appeared with his entourage.

Upon seeing the Jade Emperor, Yuan Hong and the others were greatly shocked. The Jade Emperor had come in person! They quickly paid their respects.

"Greetings, Your Majesty!"

"Hmm. You have done well." The Jade Emperor nodded in praise.

"It is our fortune to be able to relieve Your Majesty's worries."

Yuan Hong and the others naturally knew what the Jade Emperor was referring to – the annihilation of the Journey to the West team.

"Yang Jian has told you everything, hasn't he?"

"Yes, Uncle."

"Good, let's go." The Jade Emperor waved his hand, and the group vanished from their spot.

The Farmhouse.

The Jade Emperor and his entourage arrived outside the courtyard, pulling a large amount of lumber and building materials.

"Father. Your son is here!"

Before even entering the courtyard, the Jade Emperor shouted loudly.

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