Prehistoric World: I Wreak Havoc on the Three Teachings, You Won't Split Up Now?

"Senior Brother."

"Mm?"

"You're so good to me—whenever I refine pills in the future, there'll definitely be a share for you, Senior Brother!"

Xuan Du's brows twitched slightly as his mind conjured up that infamous scene of his own social death.

He couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Tch... I'm starting to regret saying that just now. What now—can I take it back?

After leaving the Eight Sceneries Palace, they saw countless disciples of the Xuan Sect cheering and rejoicing.

Among those familiar faces were San Xiao, Huanglong, and the Seven Attendant Immortals.

But the side effects of the Mysterious Sun Pill still hadn't worn off.

Kunlun Mountain at this moment was like a demon horde had swept through.

It was precisely for this reason that Tongtian had given a special instruction.

"Once you're out, don't say you're a disciple of the Jie Sect."

Xuan Dan's hanging heart finally died. He thought to himself.

Anyone who didn't know would think the Demon Race had marched out.

The disciples of the Chan Sect and the Jie Sect left first.

Xuan Du turned his head and asked his junior brother.

"I wonder if you have any place in mind for this journey down the mountain to train, Junior Brother?"

Xuan Dan frowned slightly as countless names of blessed lands and grotto-heavens popped into his mind.

Things like the Sun Star, the Moon Star, Longevity Mountain, the Netherworld Blood Sea, and so on.

But on second thought, they were all too dangerous.

The best choice was to stick close to Xuan Du.

"Wherever Senior Brother goes, I'll go."

Xuan Du's face immediately broke into a smile. He gazed into the distance, a hint of reminiscence in his eyes.

"This Humble Daoist was born among the human race. Since coming to Kunlun Mountain, I've never returned to my tribe to look in."

"It just so happens that with this chance to train down the mountain, I can go back and see the tribe."

"Junior Brother, would you like to come along?"

Xuan Dan nodded firmly.

He also wanted to see for himself.

What the human race of this era looked like.

Xuan Du himself was at the Golden Immortal realm, so he slowed his pace to travel alongside Xuan Dan.

The two fellow disciples thus headed together toward the human tribe where Xuan Du had been born.

They were the last Xuan Sect disciples to leave Kunlun Mountain, moving at a leisurely pace.

Chapter 15: First Kill of the Prehistoric World—Who the Hell Do You Think You Are?

On the road together, Xuan Dan and Xuan Du traveled side by side.

He was quite interested in the human race of this era.

But it was only interest, nothing more.

After all, the humans of Blue Star in later ages and the humans of the Prehistoric World couldn't be lumped together.

The differences in era, thought, and customs were far too vast. Though he had been human in his past life, he found it hard to feel any sense of kinship with the humans of today.

Still, Xuan Dan genuinely wanted to build good relations with the human race.

The reason was simple: humans were the future protagonists of the world.

They played a key role in many great kalpas.

Besides, Senior Brother was born human, and Senior Brother was truly good to him.

The fact that Xuan Du's first thought on his first training journey down the mountain was to return to his human tribe—

There had to be feelings there, and Xuan Dan could sense them.

As they traveled down the mountain, the different sights along the way opened Xuan Dan's eyes wide.

Xuan Du, on the other hand, remained calm, which piqued Xuan Dan's curiosity.

"Senior Brother, why aren't you the least bit excited about training down the mountain?"

Xuan Du chuckled lightly.

"This Humble Daoist saw these sights back when I was still human."

He seemed to recall his life among the human race, and his expression stiffened.

The unusual shift did not catch Xuandan's attention.

Soon, they traveled together to the territory where humanity now lived.

This place was not far from the East Sea, with mountain ranges stretching endlessly.

Humanity dwelled in caves, hiding from natural disasters and calamities.

But the moment they arrived at the human tribe, Xuan Du and Xuandan froze in place.

Gazing into the distance, countless humans fled in all directions.

Many Demonic Beasts had reverted to their true forms.

They chased humans like cats toying with mice.

They waited until the humans were about to dash into the caves before swallowing them whole.

They reveled in the thrill of such slaughter.

The cries of humans were like the finest dinner music to the Demonic Beasts' ears.

Women, children, and the elderly who could not run could only stay put and await death.

Strong young men unwilling to abandon their kin went back, using themselves as bait to lure the Demonic Beasts away.

But in the end, they all fell into the beasts' bellies.

Such a bloody chaos left Xuandan standing there, dazed.

He had imagined countless scenes of the weak being preyed upon by the strong.

But none compared to the shock of seeing it with his own eyes.

Xuandan's brow furrowed slightly, his gaze sharpening as he asked softly.

"Senior Brother, aren't these Demonic Beasts Fellow Disciples of the Jie Sect?"

Creatures who cultivated the Three Pure Ones' Immortal Method emitted a very distinctive aura.

Thus, Xuandan could recognize the identity of these Demonic Beasts.

Xuan Du remained standing there, silent.

Just then, a Demonic Beast with blood dripping from its mouth approached.

It instantly transformed into human form and laughed loudly.

"Greetings, Senior Brother, and Junior Brother."

Xuandan fixed his gaze on Xuan Du, saying nothing.

Xuan Du, his tone somewhat stiff, asked.

"Why are you devouring humans?"

But the Demonic Beast shrugged it off, wiping the blood from its mouth.

Its gaze toward the humans was filled with utter contempt as it snorted.

"Humans are the weakest beings in the Prehistoric World."

"Born to be oppressed trash. And their taste is excellent. The strong devour the weak—isn't that the law of the Prehistoric World?"

It suddenly seemed to recall something and quickly put on a fawning smile.

"I forgot that Senior Brother was also born a human. But since you've joined Uncle Master's sect."

"You can't be lumped together with this trash anymore. My apologies."

"Oh, and Junior Brother hasn't tried human yet. Come, have a taste—it's delicious. Once you've had it, you'll never forget..."

BOOM!!!

Xuan Du suddenly erupted, channeling his vast Magic Power.

The mountain-range phantom he condensed instantly crushed the Demonic Beast to the ground.

With absolute force, he left the beast utterly powerless to resist.

The Jie Sect Demonic Beast now wore a face full of terror, its eyes filled with confusion and defiance.

"Xuan Du, what do you mean by this?!"

"Attacking a Fellow Disciple for no reason—when I return to Kunlun Mountain, I will surely report this to Uncle Master and have you punished!"

Xuan Du could no longer contain his fury and roared.

"You see This Humble Daoist's kin as food—how dare you?!"

But the Jie Sect Demonic Beast, upon hearing this, first froze.

Then it let out a sneer and said dismissively.

"And I thought it was something serious."