Cult Master Tongtian Held a Token

Upon hearing Zhunti's words, the Cult Master Tongtian frowned, seemingly deep in thought. After a long while, he nodded and said, "It's a blessing that you've gained her favor. However, I don't want to see you walk that path again. Remember, in this world, unless you have an extraordinary fortuitous opportunity of luck, you cannot enter the Immortal Realm. You are already at the Mid-stage Golden Immortal realm. You can try to find the person destined for you. If you can recruit him, it will be like adding wings to a tiger."

Zhunti hearing Cult Master Tongtian's words, Zhunti quickly nodded, "Yes, disciple will remember."

Zhunti was very excited. This was his chance, and he had to seize it. Otherwise, he might never be able to gain the favor of the Western Queen Mother again, and might even offend the Buddha of Western Heaven Paradise, the Holy Mother of the Holy Mother of the Western Extreme, and several other Bodhisattvas of the Eastern Continent of Divine Victory because of the Western Queen Mother's favoritism.

Zhunti knew in his heart that he was not yet qualified to challenge them, so he could only endure and bear it.

However, Zhunti did not intend to continue to endure, because he wanted to become stronger, and only by becoming strong enough could he protect the people around him.

"Master, what should this disciple do?"

Upon hearing this, the Cult Master Tongtian said, "You just need to rest and recuperate now. Don't forget that you are a Buddhist Order disciple. You should take the Buddha's Buddhism as your responsibility and not act for personal gain. Moreover, the Buddhist Order path is to govern the country with virtue. If you go too far, your Buddhist nature will inevitably affect your inner demons, which is not allowed by our Buddhist Order. You should remember this."

"Disciple will humbly follow Master's teachings," Zhunti said respectfully.

"Alright, you can go now."

"Yes, disciple takes his leave." Zhunti bowed and left, but before leaving, he couldn't help but glance at the Spirit Mountain of Western Heaven beside him.

"I hope I can successfully break through to the Golden Immortal this time and then go to the Heavenly Court," Zhunti thought to himself. "The pills given to me by the Western Queen Mother can help me break through my realm, but they can also cause my inner demons to grow. The stronger the inner demons, the worse my mind will become. Moreover, as long as there are obsessions in my heart, my cultivation will never reach its peak. Therefore, I must overcome this heavenly Heavenly Tribulation, otherwise I will die without a burial place, and then I will truly be doomed."

Zhunti of this, Zhunti took a deep breath and flew quickly towards the outside of Spirit Mountain of Western Heaven. He needed to get to the South Sea as soon as possible, where he could meet the disciples of the Western Queen Mother, or take the opportunity to get closer to Western Queen Mother.

South Sea.

"Bang!"

A figure was slammed to the ground with a loud thud.

"Ah!"

A scream rang out, and a young man wearing a lotus hat and a golden robe lay on the ground, his body covered in wounds, clearly having suffered greatly.

"Grandmaster Uncle, are you alright?"

A Little Novice Monk ran up to the young man and asked anxiously. The young man shook his head, a pained expression on his face, and said, "I'm fine."

The Little Novice Monk quickly took out some medicine and handed it to the young man. "Grandmaster Uncle, please take this healing medicine first!"

The young man took the healing pills and swallowed them.

"Nephew, let's go quickly."

The young man gave instructions to the Little Novice Monk, who immediately helped the injured young man up, and the two fled back the way they had come.

Although his cultivation level was not high, he was the most outstanding of the third-generation disciples of the Western Buddha Kingdom. Under his leadership, they finally broke out of that forest.

He let out a long sigh, looking around at the scene, his face grim. "Damn it, we're too late. The Western Queen Mother actually intervened ahead of time to save Grandmaster Tongtian. It seems Grandmaster Tongtian is in grave danger this time. Alas, we must quickly go and ask our master for help. If our master intervenes, we will surely be able to safely pass through the Heavenly Tribulation."

After saying this, the young man said to the Little Novice Monk, "Hurry up and go."

"Grandmaster Uncle, we can't leave!"

Upon hearing the young man's words, the Little Novice Monk quickly intervened, saying, "Master has already promised to help us withstand the heavenly lightning. Now that the Heavenly Tribulation has passed, Master's goal has been achieved, and we cannot disobey Master's wishes. Moreover, we have already escaped from here. If we go back, what if that Grandmaster Tongtian is still alive? Wouldn't he suspect us? If we stay here, even if he wants to suspect us, he won't have any evidence!"

After the Little Novice Monk finished speaking, he advised again, "Grandmaster, let's go back first and wait for Master's instructions. That way, we'll be safer."

The young man thought about it for a moment and agreed with the Little Novice Monk's words, so he nodded and the two quickly left.

"Boom..."

A thunderclap boomed in the sky, and a massive calamity cloud appeared above.

Calamity clouds slowly gathered, brewing an even more terrifying divine might.

At this moment, a golden light streaked across the sky and landed beneath the Heavenly Tribulation; it was none other than the Cult Master Tongtian.

"Amitabha Buddha, benefactor Tongtian, do you know how to repent?"

The Cult Master Tongtian clasped his hands together, chanted Buddhist prayers, and said, "This humble monk is of course repentant. I have been in seclusion for some time, hoping to recover my cultivation as soon as possible so that I can participate in this Heavenly Tribulation. I dare not disobey the will of Heaven, but the power of the Heavenly Tribulation is too great, and this humble monk fears that I cannot withstand it. I beg the Bodhisattva to spare this humble monk in view of my sincerity."

Seeing that the Bodhisattva remained silent, the Cult Master Tongtian secretly breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "Bodhisattva, you must not believe what that fellow says. He claims to be the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, born of Heaven and Earth, and that he can feel the sorrow of us mortals. Bodhisattva, that's just alarmist talk. He has no real ability; he's just relying on his master's name."

The Cult Master Tongtian spoke with righteous indignation, his eyes welling up with tears, as if he were deeply saddened. Tears streamed down his face, but he gritted his teeth and persevered, determined not to shed a tear.

"Amitabha Buddha, this humble monk knows that you mortals have many grievances in your hearts, but this humble monk still advises you to repay evil with good, and not to ruin your future because of it. Your destiny is in your own hands, and you cannot destroy your Great Dao because of your momentary impulses." The Bodhisattva looked at the Cult Master Tongtian Leader in front of him and advised him.

The Cult Master Tongtian sneered inwardly, but said aloud, "Yes, thank you for your guidance, Bodhisattva."

"You may all disperse!" the Bodhisattva said, waving his hand.

"Amitabha." The crowd bid farewell to the Bodhisattva.

Watching the crowd disappear into the night, the Bodhisattva sighed and murmured, "I hope these young people don't go astray; otherwise, even I, this humble monk, cannot save them."