NOVPUB"Rest assured, although I am the Saint Heir of the Taiyuan Heavenly Sect, my current achievements have nothing to do with them.
That place was just a stepping stone for me," Primordial said with a shake of his head and a smile.
"If there’s nothing else, you may leave," Jiang Mochou said indifferently.
"I quite like your Battle Body," Primordial said with a smile.
"Then try it," Jiang Mochou said coldly as flames blazed fiercely around him.
"You misunderstand, although the Battle Body is good, it doesn’t suit me," Primordial chuckled.
As he finished speaking, the world suddenly darkened, and a dark gray gas enveloped the sky.
At that moment, ripples emanated around him with the Bagua, slowly spreading in all directions.
The previously somewhat noisy jungle instantly fell silent.
Here, it seemed as if air, time, space—everything—stood still.
All around, the view was hazed over, as if everything had regressed to a more ancient, primitive era.
"The fourth Battle Body, the Primordial Body."
Primordial said calmly.
"Chaos is primitive, but the Primordial state of the universe is even more so.
With Primordial there is something, yet nothing; without name, it begins with one, having one but yet unformed.
Primordial is the root of the Dao, the beginning of Qi."
"You," Jiang Mochou observed the scene and fell silent for a moment.
"I am Primordial, and Primordial is also me," Primordial said with a laugh.
"Once your injuries have healed, I will defeat you in front of everyone."
"I’ll be waiting," Jiang Mochou replied calmly.
Then, with a wave of Primordial’s hands, the hazy world dispersed, and once the world cleared, his figure vanished without a trace.
"This world is truly vast," Jiang Mochou said with a light laugh and a subtle sense of wonder while looking up at the sky.
Then he sat in the jungle, healing his injuries. The danger he faced at the Taiyuan Heavenly Sect had exceeded his expectations, especially with Primordial’s later appearance.
Even with his third Battle Body and various divine skills learned from his master, he was still not a match for someone in the Divine Vein Realm.
Jiang Mochou decided to return to the Endless Immortal Mountain and wait until he reached the Divine Vein Realm before preparing for his destiny.
Seven days later, his injuries fully healed, and he took to the sky towards the Endless Immortal Mountain.
Almost half a month passed as he followed the Token given by his master and returned to the Endless Immortal Mountain through the vast mist.
Void Elder was still on the Endless Immortal Mountain, coming and going by the small ordinary wooden house with the sunrise and sunset.
When Jiang Mochou returned, the old man was watering the medicinal herbs he had planted with a watering can.
Jiang Mochou stood aside without disturbing him until the elder had finished watering everything, he then greeted softly, "Master."
"You’ve grown a lot from this trip out," the Void Elder said with a smile looking at Jiang Mochou.
"Master, my great revenge has been avenged," Jiang Mochou said.
"The mission you wished to entrust to me, I can now undertake without any reservation."
"Indeed, when the master took you as his disciple, he did have some personal intentions," the Void Elder said with a gentle smile.
"The disciple understands, there are so many things in this world, who can make it clear," Jiang Mochou laughed.
"Without master, I might not have reached today."
"The master has only one request, for himself and for the common people," the Void Elder said seriously.
"On the day Destiny forms, I want you to snipe the Demon King."
"Snipe the Demon King?" Jiang Mochou said, puzzled.
"Who the final Great Emperor is doesn’t matter; what’s important is to kill the Demon King and prevent him from carrying the destiny of this life."
The Void Elder said, "Don’t worry; it’s not just you alone.
You’re just one of the snipers; we have been preparing for this for a long time."
"Disciple understands," Jiang Mochou fell silent for a moment before speaking gravely.
"Good, this won’t disgrace the Third Battle Body," the Void Elder said with a satisfied smile.
"In the coming time, I will help you strive to break through to the Divine Vein Realm, and we will meet again on the Day of Destiny."
...…
On the seventh day en route to Void Valley, the Dark Heaven Tiger’s massive body was running swiftly.
All the passersby who witnessed the Dark Heaven Tiger’s might kept a respectful distance, not daring to disturb it.
Thus, Xu Zimei encountered no mishaps along the way.
On this day, under the clear and sunny sky, Xu Zimei had entered the territory governed by the Heavenly Emperor Gate from the Vast Immortal Sect’s domain.
As the strongest power in the Tianluan Domain, the Heavenly Emperor Gate had lived through an era of Three Heavenly Emperors, and could be called a true behemoth.
From the Ancestor Heavenly Emperor to the Northern Emperor, and then to the Thunder Emperor, this Sect Gate has spanned the better part of the Tianluan Domain’s era.
That day, as the Dark Heaven Tiger was on its way, suddenly there was a "boom."
A loud explosion echoed up from beneath the earth.
Immediately after, the whole earth’s crust began to move, land collapsed, and the underground roared like thunder, as if a prehistoric giant beast were awakening.
The entire ground shook violently.
The frequency and area of this shaking were so vast that in the blink of an eye, that entire stretch of land had sunk.
The Dark Heaven Tiger did not even have time to escape before falling down with it.
Explosions from deep within the earth grew louder and louder, audible even dozens of kilometers away.
Shortly after the explosion, several figures flew over from the distance.
The nearest city to this location was known as the Heavenly Demon City.
The city lord was a transcendent Great Demon transformed into human form. Having once saved the life of a core Elder of the Heavenly Emperor Gate, it had been assigned to govern this city.
In Myriad Demons City, humans and monsters could coexist peacefully.
They did not infringe upon each other and could even form wide circles of friends.
Among the distant figures, the fastest was a Heaven Eagle.
This Heaven Eagle was several dozen meters long, with multicolored wings, and its eyes were a gloomy brown.
A scream from the eagle tore through the silent sky, and with the flap of its wings, stirred up a storm.
When the Heaven Eagle, like a streak of light, arrived at the location of the earthquake,
there came another shrill and piercing cry, and the Heaven Eagle’s body surged with spiritual energy.
His body began to transform, and in the blink of an eye, he had become a Cyan-robed Taoist.
He wore a wide cyan robe embroidered with various patterns of monsters.
The cyan robe cloaked his entire body, and the Cyan-robed Taoist looked towards the direction of the earthquake, silent and contemplative.
The earthquake lasted an unusually long time, nearly as long as several sticks of incense, as a "rumbling" sound rolled in.
A blood-red palace gradually emerged from below the ground.
At that moment, apart from the Cyan-robed Taoist, many Loose Cultivators had also gathered around.
The moment the blood-red palace emerged, a sound like bell tolls rang out.
"I am Bai Changfeng. Seven days from now, my legacy will open for the destined ones to await."
