Behind them stood two unfamiliar faces.
When Jieyin and Zhunti came over to greet Wu Chu, they introduced these juniors to him as well. Aside from the Mosquito Daoist named Red Thread, there were also Kasyapa and Maitreya.
Looking at the slightly chubby young man, Wu Chu simply could not connect him with the future Buddha Maitreya in his mind—the one famed for his vast belly and boundless tolerance. Their physiques were far too different.
Clearly, anyone brought here to broaden their horizons was no ordinary person. Wu Chu did not know what their true forms were, whether they were human or some other kind of being.
Their cultivation was fairly ordinary for now, only at the Golden Immortal level.
In the future Journey to the West era, a Golden Immortal could be considered someone important. But in the present Primordial World, they were as common as blades of grass.
On Wu Chu's Purple Jade Mountain alone, the Little Flower Fairies numbered several hundred Golden Immortals.
Yet clearly, the futures of these two were far brighter than those of ordinary Golden Immortals.
Afterward, the three Kunlun brothers arrived as well, bringing Xuandu and Duobao with them.
Watching these future great figures of the various sects call him "Martial Uncle," Wu Chu suddenly felt rather sentimental, especially when he looked at Duobao.
The Heavenly Court of the future probably no longer existed, so the Investiture of the Gods might involve only the brothers Di Jun and Taiyi.
As a result, Duobao would most likely never have the chance to defect to the West and become the future Tathagata Buddha.
As for Xuandu, Wu Chu had learned of him from Ling, the Human Clan chief, when Taishang had first accepted him as a disciple.
After teaching Xuandu for a hundred years, Taishang