Wilderness: I, Zhao Gongming, also have pursuits.
60 I, Zhao Gongming, can finally beat up little kids.

Yu Qianjia

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Hearing Zhao Gongming's voice, Yao Shaosi, Chen Jiugong, and Yuan Hong immediately rushed to the Monarch Manor.

After entering the residence, he saw Zhao Gongming sitting on the main seat, so he bowed and said,"Congratulations to Teacher (Celestial Emperor) for coming out of seclusion and greatly improving his cultivation!”

"There's no need to be so polite. I've been in seclusion for a long time and finally managed to break through.

You can sit!"

"Yes!"

Seeing the three of them sit down, Zhao Gongming asked,""Yuan Hong, now that you've reached the peak of Primordial, how are Ziwei's troops?”

"Yes, Emperor!" Yuan Hong stood up and replied. With the help of the Emperor who opened up all of the Postnatal Star Fruit Trees, Ziwei's army now had a million soldiers, all of whom were proficient in battle formations.

Among them, there were 3,000 Golden Immortals, 200,000 Mystic Immortals, 400,000 Perfected Immortals, and the rest who had just joined the Ziwei Tribe were only Heaven Immortals.”

Zhao Gongming tapped his fingers on the armrest and said,""Not bad. How's my Big Dipper Seven Stars?”

"Empyrean Lord, they are all at the early-stage Primordial Immortal realm.”

"Mm, not bad! It seems that you did your best."

After asking Yuan Hong, Zhao Gongming looked at his two in-name disciples.

After sizing them up, he saw that the two of them also had the cultivation of Golden Immortals, so he nodded in satisfaction.

Zhao Gongming was about to speak when he suddenly said angrily,"How dare you!"

After he finished speaking, Zhao Gongming summoned the Nine Dragon Agarwood Carriage and entered it in a flash. He rushed toward Mount Emei.

Under the full power of the nine Golden Dragons of the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm, Zhao Gongming arrived at the golden peak in just a few breaths.

At this moment, Samantabhadra, who had just announced the establishment of his own Daofield, saw a shooting star in the sky.

When the meteor stopped, Samantabhadra finally saw what it was.

It was clearly the Nine Dragon Agarwood Chariot.

Samantabhadra was very familiar with the outline of the vehicle even though the exterior decoration had been changed.

Now that the Nine Dragons Agarwood Chariot had appeared, it meant that Zhao Gongming had arrived.

Samantabhadra then went forward and asked,"May I know why the Emperor has come?"”

Zhao Gongming heard Samantabhadra asking the obvious and mocked,""Samantabhadra, oh, no!

Looking at your current appearance, I should call you Samantabhadra Bodhisattva.

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, did you just say that Mount Emei will be your dojo from now on?

Is it for your courage?"

Samantabhadra argued,"This place has no owner and is fated with me. Is there anything wrong with me building a Taoist temple here?"”

Zhao Gongming laughed angrily and said,""It seems that Samantabhadra has indeed gone to the Buddhist Sect. In terms of shamelessness, you have indeed improved greatly.

Is this place fated with you?

This place had no owner?

Then where is my dojo?

Or do you think that I don't deserve to have a dojo?”

Samantabhadra replied calmly to Zhao Gongming's question,""You naturally know where your dojo is, so why are you asking me?

If the Emperor is here to congratulate me, I will naturally welcome him.

If the Emperor is here for something else, then forgive This Penniless Monk for not being able to accompany you.”

"Congratulations?" Zhao Gongming said coldly. I really don't know what you have to celebrate.

Could it be to congratulate you for entering the cycle of reincarnation today?”

Samantabhadra couldn't hold it in anymore.

"What do you mean, Emperor?" he asked in a deep voice.

Could it be that the Emperor still wants to kill me?”

Zhao Gongming chuckled.

"Very good! Originally, during the great tribulation, I wanted to send you trash snacks to the Investiture of the Gods.

However, at that time, the saints were present to vouch for you, so I let you off.

I didn't expect that only tens of thousands of years had passed, and you'd come knocking on my door.

You even have designs on my training hall, hehe!

Today, I want to see if there are any more Saints coming to save you!”

Then, the Qingping Sword suddenly appeared in Zhao Gongming's hand. He then charged at Samantabhadra with the Qingping Sword.

Samantabhadra didn't dare to fight back when he saw Zhao Gongming charging at him with his sword. He immediately used the golden light to escape.

However, Zhao Gongming was already a Sage-to-be who had cut off his two corpses, while Samantabhadra had just recovered to the perfected realm of Primordial Unity Golden Immortal.

How could such a huge gap in cultivation be closed by a single divine art?

Zhao Gongming suddenly appeared beside Samantabhadra, and the Qingping Sword in his hand gently slashed across Samantabhadra's neck.

After that, Samantabhadra's head flew up and his body slowly fell down.

At this moment, a furious roar suddenly sounded from the sky.

"How dare you!"

This voice was undoubtedly Zhunti.

Along with Zhunti's voice, a verdant branch appeared.

However, before Zhao Gongming could do anything, a bolt of Chaos Divine Lightning suddenly struck down from the sky, turning the tree branch into black smoke.

Then he heard the voice of Dao Ancestor,"Zhunti didn't listen to the order. This is just a warning. If it happens again, I won't let him off easily!"”

As the Dao Ancestor's voice fell, the tree branch spun and flew into the chaos.

This sudden change in the blink of an eye made Zhao Gongming's heart feel alive.

It seemed that the Daofather was serious about forbidding the Sages from entering the Three Realms.

Does that mean I can do even more things in the future?

Without the suppression of a Saint, can't I beat up my little friend?

After hiding for so long, it's finally my turn to show my fangs.

After thinking about it, Zhao Gongming happily put away Samantabhadra's magic weapon.

After sizing up the Golden Summit, Zhao Gongming thought to himself that this place was not bad.

At least it was a little stronger than his cave abode. He really did not know why he had missed this place back then.

After packing up, Zhao Gongming did not find Samantabhadra's mount, so he could only give up.

Then, he returned to his Nine Dragons Eaglewood Carriage.

Humph! Humph!

Bald monk!

How dare you steal my territory!

I've long found you an eyesore, yet you dare to come and fight with me for my cave abode.

Then don't blame me for sending you into reincarnation.

While Zhao Gongming was sending Samantabhadra off, Dipamkara in the Spiritual Vulture Cave of the Great Snow Mountain was panicking.

Bullshit!

I only had a few men, and you, Zhao Gongming, killed one of them.

How dare you?

Our Buddhist Sect also has saints!

Aren't you afraid at all?

Or is it that you, Duke Zhao, can already ignore saints?

After a moment of discomfort, Dipamkara couldn't help but start to suspect something.

Could it be that I've been in the Spiritual Vulture Cave for too long and the outside has changed so much?

Were the Saints no longer a threat to the three worlds?

Unable to figure it out, Dipamkara could only temporarily put away his thoughts.

Because he had more important things to do now.

Samantabhadra's true spirit had been taken away from the chaos just now. The Sage would personally reconstruct his true spirit into a soul so that Samantabhadra could enter reincarnation again.

Just now, the Sage had sent a voice transmission to Dipamkara, asking him to go to the Primal Chaos Dojo to bring Samantabhadra's soul to the netherworld and let him enter the cycle of reincarnation.

In the future, it would be good for him to enter the sect again.

There was no God List now, so it was impossible for a True Spirit to be easily reconstructed into a soul.

Ordinary Quasi-Sages would find it difficult to do this. Only Sages could do it.

Thinking of this, Dipamkara also felt great hatred in his heart.

Zhao Gongming was too ruthless.

If you kill people, then kill them. Why do you have to destroy their primordial spirits?

If he hadn't seen the Investiture of the Gods, he wouldn't have known about the existence of the True Spirit. Wouldn't Samantabhadra have completely fallen this time?

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