At this moment, Quasi-Sage Jieyin's eyes were wandering around Zhao Gongming.
Looking at this Jie School disciple in front of him, Zhi Jieyin was envious and jealous.
There were no less than a thousand disciples under him and Saint Zhunti in the Taoist Sanctum of the Western Spirited Mountain. However, the strongest among them was only at the Early Stage of the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm.
Zhao Gongming was also a third-generation disciple of the Dao Sect. He had only entered the sect for a few million years, but now, he had surpassed the latecomers and entered the Quasi-Saint Realm first.
While the elites of the third-generation disciples of the Dao Sect were working hard to break through to the mid-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm, the disciple of Jie School in front of him was already competing with the older generation.
Quasi-Sage.
The strongest person below the Sages, in the entire Untainted Land, only the Almighty of Untainted Land who had taught the Dao with them in the Purple Night Palace could become a Sage-to-be.
Other than the 3,000 guests of the Purple Cloud Palace, no one else had been able to break through to the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm and become a quasi-saint in the past hundreds of millions of years.
It could be said that the disciple of Jie School in front of him had created a precedent. He did not listen to the Dao in the Purple Cloud Palace, but he relied on his own efforts to become a Quasi-Sage.
After he became a Quasi-Sage, although he was still a third-generation disciple of the Taoist Faction, the older generation would no longer treat him as a junior.
The Primordial World was not a world where seniority mattered. Everything here was decided by fists.
Daoist Heavenspan had actually taken in such a talented and blessed disciple.
Looking at Zhao Gongming, Jie Yin could not help but shout in his heart.
Back then, during the battle between the Daoists and the Fiend Ancestor, Luohou, self-destructed his origin soul and turned the entire western region into a land of death. Only the spiritual mountain and the immortal realm remained.
After a million years, the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin brothers took human form. However, what was left for them was a barren west.
Without treasures and disciples, they could only give up their pride and come to the East to beg for alms.
After hundreds of millions of years, with the efforts of the brothers, the west was finally no longer barren. There were also many more disciples in the Spirit Mountain Daoist Sect.
However, in his eyes, those tens of thousands of disciples could not compare to this person in front of him.
Although he had been jealous of the Three Pure Ones and the prosperity of the East, his jealousy had never been as intense as it was today.
Why don't we convert him and bring him back to my Spirit Mountain Daoist Sect to be my disciple?
When this thought appeared in Jieyin's mind, it was like a burning flame that could no longer be extinguished.
Jieyin was greedy, but he was an extremely smart person. Otherwise, he would not have been able to revive the desolate west.
To convert the most outstanding disciple of Jie School and bring him to the west was naturally a major event for the Saints to fall out with each other.
Daoist Heavenspan would never let this matter rest.
However, Jieyin was not worried. Jie School only had one Saint, Daoist Heavenspan, while their Spirit Mountain had two Saints.
It was true that the Three Pure Ones were one, but that was history.
Right now, the three sects seemed to be related by blood, but in reality, they had already started to have a dirty relationship.
The Sect Leader of the Sect of Humanity, Grand Supreme Laozi, had long been prejudiced against Sect Leader Tongtian. As for Heavenly Lord Yuanshi, he was even more at odds with Sect Leader Tongtian.
If he converted the most outstanding disciple of Jie School to the west, the Grand Supreme would probably only watch from the sidelines, and the Primordial Heaven would even applaud.
After all, with Zhao Gongming around, the disciples of Taishang Laozi and Heavenly Lord Yuanshi would forever be trampled under his feet and never have a chance to stand out.
"Zhao Gongming, you are fated with my Western Buddhism. Today, I have come to send you to my Buddhism to be the vice leader.”
You are fated with Buddhism!
What a familiar phrase.
Zhao Gongming was speechless when he heard the Saint's words.
If one were to ask about the most shameless and thick-skinned people in the Primordial World, they would be the two Western Buddhist Sages.
Perhaps these two Saints were afraid of poverty. After coming to the East, everything they saw was fated with them and they wanted to go to the West.
However, he was quite impressed by the perseverance of these two Western Saints. They relied on deception to turn the desolate West into a cultivation immortal land.
This kind of ability to scrape the ground was probably unparalleled in the entire Primordial World.
This saint in front of him was quite generous. The moment he opened his mouth, he promised him the position of the vice-leader of Buddhism.
Of course, as someone who was determined to attain Dao and transcend, how could he care about the position of a vice-leader of Buddhism?
"Sage, you must be joking. This fate is determined by the heavens. The heavens determine that I have no fate with your Western Sect.”Zhao Gongming narrowed his eyes and looked at the monk in front of him.
"Martial Nephew hasn't become a saint yet, so he can't see the heavenly secrets. I'm deducing the heavenly secrets, so you should join my Buddhist Sect and be the vice leader.”Jie Yin had a smile on his face as he spoke nonsense in a serious manner.
Looking at the smile on Jieyin's face and hearing his nonsense, Zhao Gongming felt as if he had swallowed a fly. He felt a little disgusted.
If this person was shameless to the extreme, then he was truly invincible.
Obviously, Jieyin had reached the highest level of shamelessness and was invincible in the world.
"I think, from the perspective of the Sage, everything in the Wilderness is fated with your Western Sect.”Zhao Gongming sneered.
Jieyin was not angry at being ridiculed by Zhao Gongming. His chubby face was still smiling.
"Whether or not he is fated, that will depend on whether or not he has the potential to be nurtured. For a person with outstanding talent like Martial Nephew, he naturally has fate with my Buddhist Sect, and it is a great fate.”
Hearing such shameless words, Zhao Gongming was so angry that he almost laughed out loud. To be able to say such shameless words in such a dignified manner, this could no longer be described as talent.
Seeing that there was no point in saying anything more, Zhao Gongming decided not to waste his breath on this shameless Saint.
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