Guangchengzi Attains Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal

Guangchengzi felt that he was dead.

Not the death of his physical body, but utter annihilation, from his soul to his will.

That gaze fell upon him without warmth, without emotion, without even killing intent.

It was nothing but pure, absolute nothingness.

The Jade Purity Immortal Techniques he had been so proud of, the Dao heart he had painstakingly cultivated through countless epochs—all of it was like snow beneath the sun before that gaze, instantly melted away without a trace.

He wanted to kneel, but his body would not move.

He wanted to beg for mercy, but no sound would come from his throat.

His mind was blank, with only two words echoing madly within it.

It was over.

The Chan Teachings were completely finished.

He had thought he was welcoming back the hope of his master's rebirth. He had never imagined that he was personally opening the gates of hell for the Chan Teachings—and for himself.

Just as Guangchengzi believed that in the next moment, he would follow in the Dragon Emperor's footsteps and be reduced to ash, that icy voice rang through Yuxu Palace once more.

"Why? Are you very afraid of This Seat?"

The words were light and airy, yet they struck every Chan Teachings disciple in the heart like an invisible sledgehammer.

Afraid?

It was far more than fear!

It was an uncontrollable shudder born from the instinct of life itself!

A single finger had slain a Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal!

What kind of concept was that?

Even their former master, Venerable Yuanshi, when he held the rank of Saint, could never have done so with such casual ease!

This monster wearing their master's skin was even more terrifying than the Saints they knew!

Thud!

No one knew who broke first. Their legs gave way, and