Yuanshi had long said he would send soone to greet him—Kunlun is vast, and Yuanshi enjoys tranquility. Ordinary people can’t find their retreat. Zheng Fa naturally had no ans to find them.
Unexpectedly, it was a Golden Phoenix.
Zheng Fa sat behind the Golden Phoenix, flying towards the west.
During these days, the external situation changed again—the two clans of witches and demons had already begun fighting.
On the way, there were cries of battle everywhere.
The stars in the sky swayed as if about to fall, the mountains on the ground collapsed, and red water flowed in the rivers.
In the world, the Evil Qi was visible to the naked eye, and there was no Pure Land left on earth.
Fortunately, these witches and demons were not very intelligent. This Golden Phoenix seed to have so background:
Those who knew it dared not stop it, and those who didn’t couldn’t, proceeding smoothly for half a month until seeing the mountains rising in the distant sky, with peaks like walls cutting off the path ahead.
They had arrived at Kunlun.
Zheng Fa sensed the difference as soon as they approached Kunlun; both witch and demon clans seed to dread the Three Pure Ones within Kunlun, not daring to act recklessly.
The Kunlun Mountains remained as beautiful as ever, clear energy flourishing, extrely tranquil.
The Golden Phoenix returning here also seed relieved, chirping joyfully as it glided through the air, headed to the depths of the mountains.
Zheng Fa suddenly turned his head, glancing behind him, finding nothing but empty space.
Man and phoenix disappeared beyond the mountaintop.
The figures of the Gu God and White Bone Demon Ancestor appeared. The White Bone Demon Ancestor spoke softly, "Did he discover us?"
"Hard to say, maybe he just glanced casually."
The Gu God chuckled lightly.
"Can we still follow?"
The Gu God was full of confidence, "Of course! He hasn’t gone far, and even if he did, he couldn’t escape."
"Wait!" The White Bone Demon Ancestor’s Spiritual Fire flashed in his eyes as he turned towards the east, "Dapeng friend, aren’t you supposed to be on duty in the Heavenly Court today?"
A flash of golden light in the sky, and the Golden Winged Great Peng appeared before them, looking towards where Zheng Fa had disappeared, sneering, "Aren’t you also here?"
"..."
The Gu God and White Bone Demon Ancestor remained silent, exchanging glances. The Gu God slowly said, "Since we’re all here, then White Lotus and Creation Taoist..."
A Buddhist chant sounded, and White Lotus appeared behind them, "This humble monk cos seeking the two Ancestor Masters. As for Creation Taoist..."
"I am concerned for Friend Shi’s safety."
Creation Taoist’s jovial voice ca, and the Great Peng’s expression was even more disdainful: "Beating around the bush, hiding the truth, aren’t we all here for Shi Nandang’s opportunity? Aren’t we all here for the Hongng Purple Qi?"
"..."
The Creation group remained silent.
"Though those six don’t want us to go, they’re just phantoms; what can they do?" The Great Peng said arrogantly.
White Lotus bowed their head, softly chanting.
The Great Peng continued, "I’ve searched for a few days in Kunlun and haven’t found their trace, so I followed Shi Nandang..."
The Gu God suddenly chuckled, "Dapeng friend speaks directly, so will I. We cultivators cannot let go of any opportunity. But I’ve searched here a long ti, and even my children have found nothing."
Creation Taoist and White Lotus also remained silent, apparently in agreent.
The group remained spaced out, their eyes filled with caution.
"In the end, we all wish to compete for Shi Nandang’s opportunity, not to snatch it, but to try." The Great Peng spoke impatiently, "What’s the use of waiting here?"
The Gu God nodded gently, "Why not go together and later see who has the best ans?"
"Good."
The group finally nodded in agreent.
The Gu God, with the White Bone Demon Ancestor, followed Zheng Fa’s trail forward.
The other three were unwilling to be left behind, trailing from afar.
The Golden Phoenix led Zheng Fa through the peaks, stopping at an unassuming mountain peak, looking back at Zheng Fa.
Zheng Fa imdiately understood, disembarked from the bird’s back, cupping his hands and saying, "A humble student, invited here."
The mountain beneath their feet shone with a clear radiance, revealing a starry path, winding and extending upward.
At the end of the path ca a gentle response, "Please enter."
Zheng Fa stepped onto the starlight, slowly ascending.
When the Great Peng and others arrived, Zheng Fa’s figure had long vanished, and even the Golden Phoenix had disappeared.
The five looked left and right, seeing no abnormality in the mountain.
White Lotus pondered for a mont, then bowed forward, "This humble monk White Lotus seeks an audience."
The mountain showed no reaction.
The four others tried in turn, to no avail.
No one was surprised; only the Great Peng sneered, "That Yuanshi valued Shi Nandang alone, not us. Now no amount of asking will help."
Creation Taoist asked, "What will you do?"
"He doesn’t let in! I insist on entering!" The Great Peng declared fiercely, "A few long-dead remnants playing tricks! Shi Nandang isn’t even a Dao Fruit, why can he enter, and I can’t!"
"You can’t... this place is fragile."
"My Great Peng clan’s Divine Skills aren’t sothing outsiders can imagine?" The Great Peng was confident, with a light shout, "Open!"
In front of them, the space shook like a wave rising.
Above the five, a vortex-like opening appeared, from which voices were faintly heard.
"Dapeng friend has gained much from this hearing."
White Lotus joined their palms and smiled.
The others also looked envious.
In this hearing, besides Shi Nandang receiving an opportunity, the one who gained the most was the Golden Winged Great Peng—thanks to the Dapeng bloodline, it understood many cultivation thods in the Purple Cloud Palace, making significant progress in cultivation.
Everyone understood why it was so attached to Zheng Fa’s opportunity.
It’s not just a matter of the Hongng Purple Qi.
This one had tasted sweetness from listening in the Purple Cloud Palace, naturally wanting to hear the teachings of those six Great Powers.
Unexpectedly, it really found sothing!
The Great Peng’s figure flashed, rushing into the vortex.
"What beast has no regard for courtesy." A cold reprimand ca from the vortex, the voice of the one who responded to Shi Nandang earlier, but the tone was now icy.
The Dapeng ignored it, still charging into the vortex’s depths.
A finger suddenly extended from the opening, white as jade, with a nail resembling white jade.
This finger pointed downwards onto Dapeng’s head, quickly retracting. The vortex opening slowly closed, leaving only a sentence from Nuwa: "The Demon Race youngster is ignorant, Yuanshi Dao Brother, don’t bla him."
"A small punishnt is enough."
Creation Taoist looked down.
The Great Peng landed on the ground, appearing unhard, but its arrogance was gone, replaced by deep-seated terror.
They could even see Great Peng trembling.
"Friend, you... "
"I..." The Great Peng looked at them dumbfounded, "I forgot."
"Forgot?"
"The cultivation thods I learned in the Purple Cloud Palace, the Secret Techniques in the Heavenly Court... no, no, even the inheritance in my bloodline, all gone!"
"I..."
Just now sharp-tongued, the Great Peng’s voice was now filled with fear.
Creation Taoist felt chills from within; although the Great Peng appeared unhard, without its bloodline inheritance, its path was cut off for a demon.
Not to ntion soone as proud as the Great Peng, even he could empathize.
He looked at White Lotus, asking, "Who are these six after all?"
White Lotus joined their palms, saying softly, "I don’t know."
"Don’t know?"
"I only know all cultivation thods at Leiyin Temple originate with these two Ancestor Masters."
Creation Taoist was stunned for a mont, then suddenly asked, "Is one of them called Supre Taoist?"
"..."
Everyone looked at each other in speechless surprise and then gazed silently at the unremarkable mountain peak.
The highest-ranked White Lotus joined his palms, sincerely sighing, "Friend Shi, truly a great fortune."
...
Zheng Fa only wanted to curse inwardly.
The defense committee comprised six Saints, and they were the six Saints who could fight—who could endure this?
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