Houtu peeked at my chat and launched a counterattack against the prehistoric world.

Chapter 22: The Door God Fang Laomo Reincarnates on Mount Sumeru, and the Saints Compete for the Hea



Chapter 22: The Door God Fang Laomo Reincarnates on Mount Sumeru, and the Saints Compete for the Hea

"Ding! Group member Fang Qi has persisted in discussing current events of the prehistoric era and has been rewarded with a reincarnation as Mount Sumeru in the prehistoric era!"

Do you agree to reincarnation?

Group admin Chen Fusheng: "What's going on?"

Luo Ji: "Did something happen to your kidneys?"

Huang Tao: "No, didn't Old Demon Fang recently say he was outwitting and outfighting the cancer, preparing to reincarnate and eradicate it?"

"Is this a reincarnation to the primordial world?"

Fang Qi: "I have no idea either! I transmigrated into a door, and now they're sending me a second time to the primordial world, to take human form as Mount Sumeru?"

"Why is this so strange?"

Chen Fusheng looked at the message in the group chat and fell into deep thought.

At the same time, I'm a little excited because the rules of the chat group are about mutual help.

"If Fang Qi were to be reincarnated, wouldn't that mean I would have my own people in the West?"

At this moment, in a state of unknown chaos.

Countless worlds revolve around a vast portal.

Within the portal, a patch of light and shadow was intertwined with a cancerous, black tumor.

"Damn it, just seeing this cancerous growth is so annoying!"

Fang Qi promptly accepted the mission.

Fang Qi: "Group owner, I'm here!"

In the next instant, a streak of light flashed, and Fang Qi's consciousness directly evaded the supervision of the Primordial Heavenly Dao.

We entered the interior of Mount Sumeru.

Instantly, this ancestral mountain of the West gave birth to a will!

The Western Buddhist disciples, including Bhaisajyaguru, Maitreya, and Ksitigarbha, who were practicing on Mount Sumeru, felt that the mountain beneath their feet seemed to be a little different.

Fang Qi: "I've become a mountain again, hahaha. Wait, it seems my connection with that door hasn't been severed..."

Group owner Chen Fusheng: "That's great! Maybe after you take human form and cultivate in the prehistoric world, you can go back and eliminate that cancer."

Fang Qi: "That makes sense. Looks like I need to work on transforming into human form first!"

Underworld.

"Did these extraterrestrial beings go to the West?"

Houtu looked at the messages in the group and was quite surprised.

"It's alright, this creature seems to be in league with Huilong."

"As for that little Huilong, I've already got him under my control. The advantage is in my hands!"

......

Inside the Purple Cloud Palace.

Hongjun suddenly felt something was amiss.

Something's not right, absolutely not right!

Those who have cultivated to the level of Hongjun will not experience such strange sensations for no reason.

He proceeded cautiously with his deductions, but to no avail.

"Strange, could it be that I'm overthinking things?"

At this moment, Zhunti, who had already been seated below, couldn't help but speak:

"May I ask, Master, what is the matter you have summoned me here to discuss?"

As soon as Zhunti said this, the other sages also turned their gazes toward Hongjun above.

They were also somewhat puzzled.

Now that the era of the Witch and Demon races has ended, the primordial world has entered the era of the Great Dao Saints and Great Societies.

Everything is fine.

Hongjun spoke calmly: "Although the Lich War has ended, the heavens cannot be without a ruler for even a day!"

"I, the old Taoist priest, am preparing to rebuild the Primordial Heavenly Court."

"I have summoned you here so that you may discuss among yourselves the selection of the ruler of Heaven!"

After saying this, Hongjun closed his eyes again.

It seems they are really waiting for the six sages to come to a conclusion.

At this moment, Zhunti spoke first:

"Among the disciples of my Western Sect, both Bhaisajyaguru and Maitreya possess great opportunities, abundant blessings, and unwavering perseverance. You may choose either one to become the ruler of the Heavenly Court!"

"Excellent!" Jieyin chimed in, "Junior brother is right."

"The Pharmacist and Maitreya will surely be able to help the teacher!"

The reason why Dijun and Taiyi risked their lives to destroy the Wu Clan and solidify their position as the Primordial Heavenly Emperor was because of this.

It is because the Heavenly Emperor's Dao Fruit allows him to borrow more of the Heavenly Dao's authority!

The Heavenly Emperor's Dao Fruit is an alternative path to sainthood!

Upon hearing Jieyin and Zhunti's words, Yuanshi couldn't help but rebuke them:

"The West is incredibly barren, and my disciples are all people with little fortune!"

"What qualifications do you have to rule the primordial world in place of your teacher and become the ruler of the Heavenly Court?"

Yuanshi's statement that the West was barren was like a sharp knife, piercing their hearts.

Jieyin and Zhunti were so angry that their faces turned red.

Then Yuanshi continued, "The twelve Golden Immortals of my Chan Sect are all blessed with abundant fortune; they are Golden Immortals of Abundant Fortune."

"Especially Guang Chengzi, in terms of fortune, character, and magical power, how is he not superior to your Western disciples?"

"The ruler of Heaven shall be Guangchengzi of my Chan Sect!"

"Brother Yuanshi, you are mistaken," Nuwa said.

"I, the Golden Phoenix of Nuwa Palace, am fit to rule the Heavenly Court!"

"Junior Sister Nuwa is joking," Tongtian said. "The Golden Phoenix is ​​of the Yuan Phoenix lineage, and none of the three primordial races could possibly rule the Heavenly Court."

"My disciple Duobao is the first treasure-hunting rat in the world to take human form."

He can find magical treasures anywhere he goes; he is kind and respectful to his teachers.

"Now, having reached the Quasi-Saint realm, he is qualified to become the Heavenly Emperor of the Heavenly Court!"

Tongtian spoke of Duobao with a look of satisfaction.

"Third Brother!" Yuanshi frowned upon hearing this. "Duobao is ultimately nothing more than a rat, wearing fur and horns. How could he possibly be the Heavenly Emperor?"

"The ruler of the Heavenly Court must be a blessed immortal like Guang Chengzi, who embodies both Yin and Yang energies!"

"Stop promoting Duobao."

Seeing that Yuanshi was showing no respect to Tongtian, Jieyin and Zhunti exchanged a glance and immediately shut up in unison.

"Let's argue, let's argue."

"The more you Three Pure Ones argue, the better it is for my Western Paradise!"

Although the Three Pure Ones have separated, Jieyin and Zhunti still have great reservations about them.

In particular, Tongtian, relying on the Four Swords of Zhuxian, repeatedly drew his sword against them from the West.

If the Three Pure Ones could completely split up, that would be wonderful for the West.

Even Nuwa, seeing this, silently waited for things to develop.

As expected, Tongtian was shocked to hear Yuanshi speak so disparagingly of his treasure.

Feeling immediately annoyed, he retorted directly:

"Guang Chengzi is only at the early stage of the Great Luo realm. With such weak cultivation, how can he possibly govern the Heavenly Court and gain the trust of all the races of the prehistoric world?"

"you..."

Yuan Shi wanted to launch an attack.

A glint flashed in Laozi's eyes, and he quickly spoke:

"Second brother, third brother, stop arguing."

"My disciple Xuandu is a primordial human, and he has already reached the mid-stage of Quasi-Saint."

"How about letting Xuandu manage the Heavenly Court, and assigning two people each from the Chan Sect and Jie Sect to be the Four Emperors of the Heavenly Court?"

Hearing Laozi's words, Tongtian was somewhat unwilling, but Xuandu was, after all, the nominal head disciple of the three religions.

Moreover, since his elder brother had spoken, he, as the younger brother, couldn't very well object.

"Elder brother!" Yuanshi said, somewhat unwillingly.

"Although Xuandu was born a human, the human race is ultimately an acquired race."

"With such a weak foundation, how can he be the ruler of the Heavenly Court?"

"I think Guang Chengzi is more suitable to be the ruler of the Heavenly Court."

"No!" Zhunti said directly, "Guang Chengzi is not as powerful as Duobao. My disciples from the Western Sect will be the first to disagree!"

Upon hearing this, Tongtian was taken aback.

Unexpectedly, these two shameless Westerners would actually speak up for his disciple?

Jieyin instantly understood Zhunti's intention and then added:

"Indeed! Let alone Duobao, Guang Chengzi's cultivation is probably even inferior to Jin Ling, who is under the tutelage of Brother Tongtian Dao, isn't it?"

Sure enough, these words only made Yuanshi even more disgusted.

Inside the Purple Cloud Palace, the six sages started arguing again about whose disciple should become the Heavenly Emperor.


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