The conflict between the Chan Sect's Twelve Golden Immortals and the Jie Sect had existed for a long time.
Guang Chengzi had made a name for himself and established prestige during the Xuan Sect Competition. The other eleven Golden Immortals had also been greatly moved, wanting to achieve something while traveling abroad and win their Master's favor.
They knew full well that Yuanshi Tianzun had always looked down on the Jie Sect.
The best way to declare their own stance and display the Chan Sect's might was to openly target the Jie Sect.
Most Jie Sect disciples were already inferior to the Twelve Golden Immortals in terms of Spirit Treasures.
Once they encountered each other, the slightest carelessness could leave them suppressed by Spirit Treasures and suffering considerable losses.
The Jie Sect naturally did not simply swallow their anger. Several times, they set up formations in an attempt to regain face.
However, this was not yet the era of Canonization of the Gods. There was no need to send armies charging through formations, advancing layer by layer.
Whenever the Twelve Golden Immortals encountered a formation, they simply stopped advancing.
You set up a formation, and I would circle around its perimeter.
If you came out of the formation, I would immediately activate my Spirit Treasure and smash it down on your head.
They could not keep hiding within formations while spreading their teachings.
After this repeated back-and-forth, the Jie Sect disciples' resentment toward the Twelve Golden Immortals accumulated day by day, and their dissatisfaction continued to surge.
Changbai Mountain, Great Void Palace
The Qiankun Cauldron rested quietly within the hall. Its body was ancient and simple, dao patterns flowing across it as it suddenly emitted a deep hum.
Immediately afterward, a Mo Dao slowly rose from within the cauldron.
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