Tribulation Qi enters the body? Maitreya: Hurry up and use that! That one is powerful!

Shouyang Mountain, Eight Sceneries Palace.

At this time, the Demon Race's Heavenly Court had only recently been established.

Di Jun and Tai Yi's might pressed down upon the Primordial World, while the Witch Race occupied the land.

Although there were constant skirmishes between the two sides, a full-scale war had not yet broken out.

However, as Saints, they had already keenly sensed the anomaly in the world.

"Tribulation energy, it's rising again."

Laozi sat cross-legged on a futon, his eyes slightly closed, a hint of helplessness in his tone.

"Since the Dragon-Han Primordial Tribulation, the world has only been clear for a few eons."

"Now, the demons rule the heavens and the witches rule the earth, their destinies clashing, their karma intertwined."

"This tribulation energy is already beginning to erode the Primordial World's spiritual veins."

Yuanshi Tianzun's expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice.

"Under the tribulation, all living beings suffer."

"Even Grand Unity Golden Immortals, without merit protecting them."

"A moment of carelessness can lead to their minds being clouded by tribulation energy, resulting in deviation from cultivation or even death and the destruction of their Dao."

"As Saints, we must maintain the stability of the Primordial World and not allow this tribulation energy to spread unchecked."

Sect Master Tongtian played with the Azure Pine Sword in his hand and curled his lips.

"That's what you say, but this tribulation energy is the convergence of sentient beings' karma. It's hard to block, better to guide, and difficult to handle."

Jie Yin and Zhun Ti, standing beside them, also showed pained expressions and nodded in agreement.

Just as the five Saints were discussing how to suppress the tribulation energy.

"Master, Fourth Uncle-Masters, something terrible has happened!"

A panicked voice broke the tranquility of the Eight Sceneries Palace.

It was Grand Master Xuandu, the foremost disciple of the Human Teachings, who was usually steady.

He rushed in with hurried steps and an anxious expression.

Laozi frowned slightly.

"What is it that causes such panic?"

Xuandu took a breath and said urgently.

"It's our junior brother Huang Long from the Chan Sect!"

"While he was cultivating in the plaza of Kunlun Mountain, he was suddenly invaded by the world's tribulation energy."

"He has completely lost his senses and is now in a frenzy!"

"Junior brother Guang Chengzi is barely suppressing him with the Soul-Quelling Bell, but the situation is not optimistic!"

Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly stood up, his face changing drastically.

"What, Huang Long?!"

"This is bad!"

"Huang Long's origins are special. He was formed from the first strand of Mysterious Yellow Qi in existence, combined with Ancestor Dragon's essence blood."

"Although he joined my sect, he still has the blood of the Dragon Race flowing through him."

"During the Dragon-Han Primordial Tribulation, the Dragon Race bore too much karmic debt and karma."

"Now that the tribulation is rising again, the tribulation energy will first target these beings who carry old karma!"

"I originally told him to diligently cultivate the Jade Purity Immortal Method to cleanse his karma, but I didn't expect him to still be unable to escape it!"

Laozi's expression was also solemn.

"Tribulation energy entering the body directly attacks the soul."

If not removed in time, at best, his cultivation will be completely ruined. At worst, he will become a demon who only knows slaughter, and it might even affect his Dao foundation.

"Let's go, quickly go and see!"

Daoist Zhun Ti's expression was grim, and he quickly followed.

"Brother, don't worry, my Western Teachings are most adept at purification, perhaps we can help a little."

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The figures of the five Saints flickered, instantly disappearing from the Eight Sceneries Palace.

Kunlun Mountain, the plaza.

It was already a scene of chaos.

Disciples from the three sects formed a large circle, each with a look of terror on their faces.

In the center of the circle, Yellow Dragon True Person was disheveled, his eyes bloodshot.

A violent black energy emanated from his body, and he let out roars like dragon cries.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

He had long lost his mind, frantically attacking everything around him.

Guang Chengzi, holding the Soul-Quelling Bell, was drenched in sweat.

He desperately activated the magic treasure, sending out waves of sound.

He tried to shock Yellow Dragon's soul and calm him down.

"Junior Brother Yellow Dragon, wake up!"

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But this tribulation energy mixed with the Dragon Race's karma was incredibly fierce, and the Soul-Quelling Bell's effect grew weaker and weaker.

Hummm--

Saintly might descended, and the five saints appeared.

Seeing this, Yuanshi Tianzun raised his hand and unleashed a beam of Yuqing immortal light, which transformed into a cage to trap Yellow Dragon.

However, this could only restrain his physical body and could not expel the tribulation energy deep within his soul.

"This is troublesome."

Sect Master Tongtian glanced at the situation, his brow furrowed.

"This tribulation energy has already seeped into his bones and is intertwined with his soul."

"If we forcefully try to cleanse it, we will inevitably damage the origin of his soul."

"At that point, the tribulation energy will be gone, but so will he."

Jie Yin attempted to unleash a beam of Buddhist light.

But it was instantly swallowed by the black energy, and he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

"This is a backlash from the Heavenly Dao's karma. It cannot be easily resolved by external forces, unless he can maintain clarity of mind himself."

"Maintain clarity?" Yuanshi Tianzun paced anxiously.

"His mind is filled with nothing but slaughter right now, where is there any clarity?"

"What can we do?"

Just as all the saints were at a loss, Sect Master Tongtian's gaze swept across the crowd, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

He fixed on a figure leisurely cracking melon seeds and watching the commotion.

"Gongming!"

Sect Master Tongtian shouted.

"You kid are full of tricks, and your magic treasures are... well, unconventional."

"Do you have any ideas to save your Senior Brother Yellow Dragon?"

As soon as he said this, all eyes instantly focused on Zhao Gongming.

The disciples of the three teachings also nodded in agreement.

"That's right, Senior Brother Zhao must have a way!"

"Even Senior Brother Cihang could turn into a demon immortal, and Senior Brother Medicine Master could turn into a fountain. Senior Brother Zhao can definitely create a miracle!"

"Senior Brother Zhao, please act quickly, Senior Brother Yellow Dragon is suffering too much!"

Zhao Gongming, who was called out, was stunned for a moment. He spat out the melon seed shell from his mouth.

He looked at the rampaging Yellow Dragon and stroked his chin.

"A way... I actually do have one."

Zhao Gongming thought of the magic treasure he had just refined for Medicine Master, and a strange smile appeared on his lips.

"Coincidentally, I just refined a Wisdom-Reducing Rattle Drum for Junior Brother Medicine Master of the Western Teachings."

"This treasure has no offensive power, but it can forcibly reduce a person's IQ to zero."

"Putting them into a state of great wisdom that appears foolish."

"When Junior Brother Maitreya was testing it earlier, his soul was so clear, so pure, without a single stray thought."

"If it were used on Senior Brother Yellow Dragon, perhaps it could make him temporarily forget his murderous intent and cleanse his soul..."

Before Zhao Gongming could finish speaking.

From the crowd, a plump figure suddenly jumped out.

It was Maitreya Daoist, who had just experienced the darkest moment of his life.

And hadn't yet emerged from the shadow of social death.

Maitreya's eyes flickered with an almost manic excitement.

He pointed at Huang Long and yelled at the top of his lungs.

"Use it!!!"

"You have to use it!!!"

"That magic treasure is so good, seriously, anyone who uses it will know!"

"That feeling of an empty mind and drooling, it's simply wonderful!"

"Senior Brother Huang Long needs this the most right now!"

Seeing Maitreya, who was so excited he was practically dancing.

The surrounding disciples subconsciously took two steps back.

Zhao Gongming's mouth twitched.

Good heavens, you got caught in the rain yourself, and now you're insisting on tearing up everyone else's umbrella!

Is this the legendary "If everyone else is stupid, then I won't stand out" situation?

Jie Yin and Zhun Ti looked at their usually cheerful disciple, Maitreya.

Who was now contorted with excitement, and their hearts suddenly sank.

"Senior Brother, I have a bad feeling about this," Zhun Ti transmitted.

"Maitreya looks like he's been subjected to some inhuman torture and is now desperately looking for a scapegoat?"

"Could it be that magic treasure Zhao Gongming refined again?"

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