Three Lights Divine Water

Guangchengzi thought for a moment, then looked to Venerable Yuanshi and asked, "Then, Master, regarding the situation at Peach Mountain, should we disciples of the Chan Teachings descend the mountain to support the Western Heavenly Court?"

Chijingzi also stepped forward. "Yes. Since Yang Jian has entered Qin Mu's sect, this matter will likely draw in the Sect of Interception. When that happens, I fear the Heavenly Court may not be able to contend with the Sect of Interception."

Venerable Yuanshi looked at them, the Jade Pure Immortal Light within his sleeve suppressing the aura currents throughout the hall.

"Your master and the Saints will make their own moves in the Peach Mountain affair."

"You need only guard the gates of the Chan Teachings. Do not act rashly."

Naturally, Venerable Yuanshi could not possibly allow his disciples to truly intervene. The great tribulation of the Investiture of Gods had not yet fully begun; if they perished in the battle at Peach Mountain, how would the Investiture of Gods tribulation even be played out?

Guangchengzi cupped his hands. "This disciple understands."

True Man Taiyi said, "Master, after Ling Zhuzi reincarnates, when should this disciple go seek him out?"

Venerable Yuanshi replied, "When the heavenly secrets reveal themselves, you will naturally know."

True Man Taiyi bowed. "This disciple accepts the command."

At the same time.

Upon the remnant lands of Buzhou Mountain.

Yang Jian planted one foot upon a broken stone stair, and the Eight-Nine Arcane Art within him roared into operation.

Fire Spirit followed at his side, a fine sheen of sweat already dripping from her brow.

"Fellow cultivator Yang Jian, your physical body is becoming more and more terrifying."

Yang Jian exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"Pangu's lingering might weighs upon the body here. It is perfect for tempering sinew