The Daoist of Mount Lingjiu, Hongjun Arrives
At the same time.
The Three Pure Ones and the Two Western Sages returned from the Purple Heaven Palace and went back to the Primordial World.
Mount Kunlun.
Yuanshi looked at the Sun Star with a cold smile and slowly said, "Teacher is going to personally suppress the Golden Crow, how exciting!"
He had already died at Ling Xiao's hands twice; such hatred and resentment need no further explanation.
Only death and blood can wash it away.
" With Tai Yi's attainment of Dao, all Three Crows have become Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal. Killing them would be extremely difficult, but with the Dao Ancestor personally taking action, it shouldn't be a problem."
Laozi spoke slowly, his face expressionless. At this moment, he could Huiyuan the intense hatred that Yuan Shi felt for the Golden Crow.
Because he too had died at Ling Xiao's hands, the hatred for his murder was irreconcilable.
Before I died, it wasn't this intense.
Tongtian, standing to the side, had a cold expression as he rubbed the Immortal Execution Sword in his hand, faintly radiating a powerful fighting spirit and killing intent.
Just as they were discussing, a page from Yuanshi's seat came to report, "Master, there is a strange and unusual Daoist outside who wants to join our sect."
"A strange and unusual Daoist priest?"
Yuanshi's expression shifted slightly, and he secretly calculated in his mind. In the time it took to think about it, he had already figured it out.
"Bring him here."
He gave the order in a loud voice, and the boy accepted the command and took his leave.
"Interesting, junior brother, this Daoist has a very strong connection with the Chan Sect!"
Laozi stroked his white beard and said with a faint smile.
Yuanshi nodded, naturally understanding the situation; otherwise, he wouldn't have ordered the boy to bring him here for an audience.
A short while later, the boy returned, followed by a Daoist priest.
He was dressed in a black and yellow Daoist robe, with white cranes flying among the clouds, and his head was shimmering with a bright, dazzling light, like a torch walking in the night.
He appeared to be of ethereal and upright character.
A hint of satisfaction flashed in Yuanshi's eyes; this person's background and demeanor qualified him to join the Chan Sect.
"Who are you, and what brings you here?"
Even if you're satisfied, you should still ask the questions you need to ask.
"Your Yuqing Saint, I am a humble Daoist from Yuanjue Cave on Mount Lingjiu, my Daoist name Randeng, and I wish to join the Chan Sect. May the Heavenly Venerable grant my request!"
The Daoist priest said with a sincere expression that he had once gone to the Purple Heaven Palace to listen to the Tao. When he went, he was at the early stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal realm, and after so many years, he was still Daluo Golden Immortal.
His cultivation level remained consistently high, as if he were possessed by a demon. No matter how he cultivated, he couldn't understand it and couldn't break through to the Quasi-Sage.
Therefore, he thought of becoming a disciple of Sage and asking for Sage guidance.
After careful consideration, Randeng chose the Chan Sect, feeling it was the most suitable for him.
The Interception Sect accepts everything; going there would lower one's status.
It's even harder to go to the Human Sect; he's not human!
Yuanshi was quite pleased. He knew very well about Randeng's background and origins, and upon closer reflection, he had even seen him at the Purple Heaven Palace.
This kid only deserves to sit in the corner, but even so, he still surpasses countless beings in the Primordial World.
Not everyone is qualified or capable of entering the Purple Heaven Palace.
Yuanshi had been worried that his prestige had been tarnished by Ling Xiao's defeat, which would affect his majestic image and make it difficult to attract powerful beings to join the Chan Sect.
In hindsight, he had worried unnecessarily.
The fatal attraction of Sage remains.
"Randeng, you are exceptionally talented and possess a heart full of sincerity. I hereby grant your wish, and from now on you will be a disciple of my Chan Sect."
Yuanshi said solemnly, "Over the years, I've been busy fighting the Golden Crow, and I haven't taken on many proper disciples yet."
The Randeng was lit at just the right time.
What the Chan Sect lacks is precisely these elite disciples, pillars of society.
He'd love to have a hundred or two hundred, so why would he refuse the Randeng request?
"Randeng thanks the Heavenly Venerable!" Randeng was extremely excited and immediately performed the disciple's grand ceremony. Things went more smoothly than expected.
To be honest, he himself is disgusted with his own abilities. Over the years, his progress has been at a snail's pace, and there are really not many people like him.
I once questioned the meaning of life.
Surprisingly, the Sage didn't dislike it at all; in fact, he quite appreciated it.
At this moment, Randeng had already made a silent vow in his heart to repay the Sage's grace.
They devoted themselves to the Chan Sect, shedding blood and sacrificing their lives.
"Good!"
Yuanshi nodded slightly, then instructed the boy to take Randeng to familiarize himself with the Chan Sect's environment and make proper arrangements.
"Hehe, congratulations, second brother! Such a disciple is a rare find!" Laozi said with a smile.
Yuanshi smiled modestly, indicating that it was nothing.
After the minor incident of accepting a disciple passed, the two continued to keep an eye on the Sun Star, pondering when the Dao Ancestor would make his move.
Tongtian had nothing to say, so he got up and left. Yuanshi's decision to take on a disciple had reminded him of something.
He also has disciples waiting to be recruited.
"Unfortunately, these disciples are not mature enough and do not know to offer themselves up."
The Sun Star.
The three Ling Xiao brothers returned to the Fusang Wood to celebrate Tai Yi's return after attaining enlightenment, and naturally, they had a joyous drinking session.
"Looking back, my two brothers and I have been steadily cultivating on the Sun Star since birth, rarely getting involved in worldly affairs and offending people. Now we have all attained the Primordial Origin Dao."
"As it turns out, cultivation is not about fighting and killing. The most important thing is one's own effort. Effort accounts for 30%, and the remaining 97% depends on opportunity."
"If it weren't for our Third Brother, we would probably have perished along with the Tribulation. To think we could attain enlightenment? Dream on!"
Di Jun, holding a golden cup, spoke with great boldness, always recalling the past and sighing whenever he came to this place.
He spoke very seriously, as if it were a matter of great importance, but it almost made Ling Xiao laugh.
Does this guy really think he's so prudent?
Although they rarely went out, every time they did, it was a momentous event.
It's hard for anyone to keep their composure when someone says these things so seriously.
Ling Xiao couldn't help but chuckle, and picked up a cup himself; he had no way to respond to that remark.
"Big brother is right, come on, let's have a drink!" Tai Yi raised his glass and said with a hearty laugh.
"Bang!"
Three cups clinked together, then we drank them all in one go!
"However, although we have attained the Primordial Origin Dao, we cannot slacken our efforts. As my Third Brother said, the Dao has no limits. New realms have already appeared, so how can we stand still?"
"Besides, there's that Old Earthworm Hongjun around; who knows what kind of mischief he's up to now."
Di Jun continued, a cold smile on his face, and began to berate Dao Ancestor Hongjun.
When this was mentioned, Tai Yi got excited and immediately chimed in with great enthusiasm, calling each other "Old Earthworm."
The two were so engrossed in their conversation that they even invited their Third Brother to join them.
Ling Xiao smiled helplessly, poured himself a drink, and listened quietly.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, he put down his wine glass, and slowly stood up.
"Third Brother, what's wrong? Sit down, why are you standing?" Di Jun greeted him with a smile.
Ling Xiao didn't answer, but looked straight ahead and spoke calmly.
"Now that you're here, why don't you show yourself?"
Upon hearing this, Di Jun and Tai Yi were stunned, their faces filled with confusion.
"They're here? Who's here?"
They followed Ling Xiao's gaze, and the next moment, a figure appeared out of thin air.
"Boom!"
Di Jun and Tai Yi suddenly stood up, as if facing a formidable enemy.
"Hongjun!"