Primordial Killing Heart, Chaotic Godfiend!
Jiang Chen's days of cultivation were peaceful, but the Wilderness wasn't.
The war between the Sorcerer and Demon was still going on, but it had nothing to do with the three human religions and the Western Religious Sect.
The Western Religious Sect was naturally growing. It was still far from the time for them to rise.
By right, Chan School should be like Jie School, developing its sect and recruiting talented disciples. However, the incident of the merit of the human race last time, the meeting of the Three Pure Ones, and the attack of Jiang Chen on Primordial Origin made him angrier and angrier.
That day, with Tongtian around, he had no choice but to leave. However, the resentment in his heart grew stronger.
At this point, after hundreds of years of preparation, Yuan Yi couldn't hold it in anymore!
If he didn't take revenge for such humiliation, how could he still be a saint?
Inside the Hollow Jade Temple.
Primordial Origin sat on a high platform with several personal disciples below.
"I came out of seclusion a few days ago and met with Tongtian…"
His tone was heavy and contained anger. Although the disciples did not know what had happened, they could only listen.
It had been better recently. Hundreds of years ago, when the Sage had just returned to the Hollow Jade Temple, he had come with monstrous anger, so much so that the disciples of the Clan of Enlightenment did not dare to breathe. After that, they all focused on cultivation and secluded themselves for fear of angering the Sage.
After all, Chan School belonged to Primordial Origin alone. If one was angered, he would not care about the relationship between master and disciple and would directly kick one out.
Jiang Chen was a warning.
For a hundred years, the Origin was still angry and almost destroyed the Jade Mirage Palace.
As direct disciples, they naturally understood that the Origin must be troubled, but since the Sage did not say anything, they were not qualified to take the initiative to ask for orders.
Now that Primordial Origin had called them over, it was obviously related to what happened hundreds of years ago.
"At that time, the heavens bestowed merit on the human race. For the sake of our Chan School, I immediately rushed over.”
Dipamkara and the others listened attentively and nodded.
People with great merit had great luck. If they could bring them back to the sect, they could increase the luck of Chan School and benefit the sect greatly.
It seemed that his master had encountered some twists and turns on this trip, and he would be so angry when he returned.
"After they arrived, the Three Pure Ones discussed the Dao, but in the end, they fell for a trick and taught Jie School to kidnap those 9,000 people.”
Primordial Origin's words were calm, but there was endless anger hidden behind them.
Naturally, he would not tell the truth.
Similarly, the personal disciples below did not believe it either.
What a joke! What kind of underhanded trick could make Primordial Heaven Saint suffer such a huge loss?
There were a total of 9,000 people of great merit, but not a single one was brought back?
Moreover, even if he lost to Tongtian, he would not be so angry.
The state of mind of a Saint was no small matter.
There must have been an accident or even a great humiliation.
These guesses flashed through their minds almost instantly. Everyone knew it, but no one dared to say it.
Dipamkara was the first to jump out and said angrily,"This is too much!"
"Uncle-Master Tongtian is too unreasonable. There are 9,000 people, but our Chan School doesn't have a single person? He was doing this to satisfy his selfish desires and harm those 9,000 people!”
This bootlicker!
Everyone cursed in their hearts, but then they reacted and said,"Dipamkara is right!"
"Jie School is full of wet people. How can we educate everyone?”
"Of these 9,000 people, 90% should be our Chan School!”
"Only the saints of our Chan School can teach him to become a talent.”
Everyone flattered him and spoke righteously.
The Origin didn't have any reaction to this. He just said lightly,""I've been back for hundreds of years. I thought about it day and night. Those humans fell into the hands of Jie School because of my mistake. If I don't do anything about it, how can I be considered a Saint?”
The immortals were stunned.
How?
Didn't they already lose?
Could it be…
Thinking of that possibility, everyone's heart skipped a beat.
At this moment, Dipamkara jumped out once again. His eyes were filled with anger as he said loudly,"Master, Jie School is too shameless!”
"I can't blame you for this, but we have to save that human!”
"I can't let this matter delay Master's karma!”
"Sect Master, I, Dipamkara, beg for orders. I will lead the disciples of Chan School to attack the Golden Ao Island of Jie School and save those 9,000 people!”
The immortals were stunned.
Why was Dipamkara so good at speculation?!
Sure enough, this time, Primordial Origin turned his head and a faint admiration appeared in his eyes. Then, he said,"I've been thinking about it day and night, and I also feel that I've let down those humans…Dipamkara, you can make the arrangements.”
After saying that, he waved his hand and dispersed everyone.
After everyone left, his aura surged and exploded, burning with anger.
"Jiang Chen! Jiang Chen!"
"I must kill you to end my inner demon!”
……
"Dipamkara Sect Master, are you really going to attack Jie School?”Some disciples were shocked.
"Naturally." Dipamkara nodded lightly. "Be prepared. Attack Jie School in a hundred years.”
After saying that, he left without replying to anyone.
In Chan School, he entered the sect the earliest and understood Primordial Origin the most.
Just because of 9,000 people of great merit, Primordial Origin would never be so furious that he would lose control of his anger many times in the past hundreds of years.
Losing to a Tongtian of the same level wasn't so embarrassing. With the temperament of the Primordial Origin, he might want to win back with a dirty trick, but he wouldn't be so angry that he collapsed.
After all, the two of them had been fighting for so many years. They had always won and lost.
This time, Primordial Origin had lost all his face.
Dipamkara thought silently, a hint of viciousness appearing in his eyes.
It was true that he was the vice sect master, but Chan School belonged to Yuanshi and had nothing to do with him.
What he needed to do was not to consider the development of the sect, but to understand the Saint's heart.
As long as he obtained Primordial Origin's approval, he could do anything.
As for the cause and effect, he didn't care at all.
Aren't disciples slaves?
It was good to listen to Master.
Dipamkara walked into the dojo expressionlessly and prepared to attack Jie School a hundred years later.
……
Golden Ao Island.
Jiang Chen was still cultivating.
Ten years had passed, and his condition had improved significantly. His cultivation had stabilized.
Although the growth was slow, there was no longer any threat of collapse. Everything was on the right track.
The countless fragments were shining with a rich golden light. They were extremely powerful and vaguely revealed an extremely mysterious charm.
Jiang Chen wasn't in a hurry to fuse them back together, even though he could easily do it with his current abilities.
In his perception, there was still room for improvement!
Thus, the cultivation continued. Jiang Chen's consciousness remained in the void, with no support.
Such an extremely dangerous operation seemed ordinary under his firm and powerful consciousness.
Such a move was simply greedy to the extreme.
If he succeeded, he would defy the heavens. If he failed, he would turn into a handful of yellow soil.
It seemed like Jiang Chen was going to succeed.
……
Fifty years later, Jiang Chen suddenly opened his eyes. As if he had been struck by a stroke of luck, he conjured a spell with his hand and changed it with the fragments of his feet.
"Condense!"
Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, a shocking aura appeared from his body, even attracting the will of heaven and earth.
Under his internal vision, the high-grade Connate willow tree Godfiend was bathed in golden light. Its grade was also increasing at a violent speed!
Peak Xiantian high-grade.
A peak-stage Connate Godfiend…
Peak Xiantian Realm…
At this point, he was already stronger than the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and on the same level as the Three Pure Ones.
However, it was not over yet!
Jiang Chen's eyes suddenly burst with pride. He raised his head and roared,"Break!"
The foot moved along with it, and a faint golden color appeared around its body. The will of chaos rose from it.
Chaos Godfiend!
For a moment, the heavens and the earth roared as the Great Dao worshiped. Jiang Chen was like a god, and his aura had a hint of the aura of a saint!
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