Wen Zhong Descends the Mountain, Prelude to Becoming a God!
Haotian, who was in the Heavenly Court, was furious when he saw that Yang Jian was taken away by Immortal Yu Ding, who had no intention of giving him an explanation because of his background as a Saint.
What was the point of him being the Heavenly Emperor of the celestial heavens?
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At the same time.
On Golden Ao Island, something happened in Saint Tongtian's dojo.
The Golden Spirit Holy Mother, one of the four great disciples of the Tongtian Sect Master, rode forward.
"Teacher, this disciple has already made some progress in his cultivation and wishes to head down the mountain to Great Shang to assist Di Yi.”
The person who spoke was dressed in ordinary clothes, but other than the two eyes of a normal person, there was another vertical eye in the middle of his brows.
For cultivators, divine powers and spells were the most mysterious. This person was clearly someone with great fortune and opportunities.
Between the opening and closing of the divine eye, there was a three-inch-long white light that flickered. It was very mysterious.
This person was none other than Wen Zhong, the third-generation disciple of Jie School under the Golden Spirit Holy Mother!
Ever since he came to Golden Ao Island, he cultivated every day and worked diligently. Up until now, his cultivation was not shallow.
Moreover, because he thought that the great calamity was coming, he wanted to accumulate more power for Jie School. Therefore, he invited himself to leave the mountain and head to the human dynasty.
The Human Tribe in the Untainted Land was not the same as the later generations. As the supreme Human Sovereign of the Human Tribe, he could even talk to the Sages in terms of status.
As for the saint sects, they had also prospered because of the luck of the human race.
For cultivators, if they could obtain an official position in a human dynasty, they could even use luck to increase their cultivation.
Even a saint sect would have a lot of luck if they received the support of a human dynasty.
As for the Primordial Jie School, although it was prosperous and extraordinary at this time, it could not go far in the long run because it did not have a sect magic treasure to suppress its fate.
Therefore, Wen Zhong wanted to assist the Shang Dynasty. In fact, he was also helping Jie School to improve its luck and make it last longer.
Hearing Wen Zhong's words, the Gold Spirit Holy Mother was actually a little hesitant.
Because Tongtian had already told them not to leave the mountain for no reason.
However, on careful thought, Wen Zhong was only a third-grade disciple of Jie School and could only be considered a junior.
Even if it was placed in a great tribulation, it might not be of much use.
It was better to let him go to the human dynasty and make a stop for Jie School in advance.
Thinking of this, Holy Mother Jin Ling said,"
"It's also your fate that you want to leave the mountain. Since that's the case, I can't forcefully stop it.”
"Thank you, teacher!"
Hearing that the Golden Spirit Holy Mother had agreed to his request, Wen Zhong was overjoyed.
Seeing Wen Zhong like this, Holy Mother Jin Ling's heart moved and she divined his future.
However, he was already close to the apotheosis realm. Tribulation qi surged, and the heavenly secrets were in chaos.
Even with the cultivation base of the Gold Spirit Holy Mother, she couldn't see everything clearly.
In a blur, he could only calculate one thing. When Wen Zhong went to war, he must not hold the word "Jue" in his hand, or his life would be in danger.
Of course, the Gold Spirit Holy Mother was very dissatisfied with this.
However, she couldn't force it at this time, so she just told Wen Zhong this sentence.
"During the expedition, you can't touch the word 'absolute' or your life will be in danger.”
Wen Zhong silently repeated this sentence and memorized it in his heart.
Then, he kowtowed to the Gold Spirit Holy Mother and was about to leave.
However, at this moment, Holy Mother Jin Ling stopped Wen Zhong.
"I don't know how much risk you'll have to take on this trip. I have a black qilin in my cave abode. I'll give it to you as a leg strength so that you can be lucky in the face of danger.”
The Gold Spirit Holy Mother, who had stopped Wen Zhong, said this. With a wave of her hand, a Black Jade Kylin came in from the outside and arrived in front of Wen Zhong.
Wen Zhong was overjoyed when he saw this Black Jade Kylin.
In ancient times, before the great war between the Sorcerer Tribe and the Demon Tribe, there was actually a Dragon Han Tribulation in Untainted Land. The main characters of that tribulation were the three tribes of Untainted Land, the Dragon Tribe, the Phoenix Tribe, and the Qilin Tribe.
When the three races fought for hegemony and eventually perished together, the ancestor, the Qilin, transformed into the earth. The Qilin clan, which used to spread all over the Untainted Land, rarely appeared.
Although the Black Jade Kylin that the Gold Spirit Holy Mother had given him was not the purebred Kylin that had dominated the Wilderness in the past, it had a deep bloodline.
With just a glance, Wen Zhong knew that this Black Jade Kylin was definitely a top-notch beast that was not light in water or fire.
If it wasn't for the fact that he hadn't unlocked his wisdom, his cultivation would have been much stronger than Wen Zhong's.
"Thank you, teacher!"
Under the exultation, Wen Zhong repeatedly thanked him.
"There's no need to do this. You can go and bid farewell to your fellow disciples and leave on your own.”
The Gold Spirit Holy Mother said to Wen Zhong and let him out.
As for Wen Zhong, he was riding on the Black Jade Kylin, holding the male and female whips that Sect Master Tongtian had given him. He walked valiantly to his fellow disciples who had specially rushed over because they had heard the news that he was going down the mountain.
"Fellow Daoist Wen Zhong, you must be careful on this trip.”
"If you encounter any trouble, don't be stingy and come find us.”
When the disciples of Jie School saw Wen Zhong, they said repeatedly.
As he spoke, some of the rich people even generously lent or gave Wen Zhong many spiritual treasures and spiritual fruits!
Everyone knew.
The Tribe of Severity taught everyone without discrimination, and thousands of immortals came to pay their respects. Unlike other cold-blooded forces in Untainted Land, there was no infighting in the sect. Although the disciples did not belong to the same clan, all the disciples of the Tribe of Severity were united!
Most of the people in Jie School were true people. Zhao Gongming and the Three Firmament Fairies were almost relatives. In terms of feelings, they were like family.
It was the same for the others, so Wen Zhong was also considered a good friend and even a relative.
Now that their family was out, and now that a great calamity was coming, how could they not give gifts to help as family?
Therefore, at this moment, the friendship of Jie School was clear!
"Thank you, Senior Brothers and Junior Brothers. Wen Zhong will definitely remember this!”
Seeing the spirit treasures and spirit fruits that were constantly sent over, Wen Zhong's heart was filled with mixed feelings. He was touched, but thousands of words were stuck in his throat. In the end, he could only bow and thank them heavily.
After thanking them one by one.
Wen Zhong patted the Black Jade Kylin and turned into a black light with his beast, flying towards the Wilderness.
In the blink of an eye.
In the blink of an eye, he had already disappeared from the eyes of many people on Golden Ao Island.
It was also at this moment that a terrifying pressure appeared in Green Touring Palace. As a pair of eyes opened, it calmed down.
This person was the Sect Master of Jie School, the youngest brother of the Three Pure Ones, Tongtian.
"Wen Zhong went down the mountain."
He only needed to calculate with his fingers to figure out the reason why Wen Zhong had gone there. Instead, he was happy that his disciples had a sense of belonging to Jie School.
Then, he tried to calculate the fate of Jie School in the great tribulation. However, the heavenly secrets were chaotic. Even with his cultivation of the Saint Realm, he could not see where the great tribulation would go.
Sighing, Tongtian entered seclusion again.
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