Intending to Go to Kunlun Mountain to Seek a Master

Kunlun Mountain.

This mountain is located in the eastern part of the primordial wilderness. It is the ancestor of the dragon veins in the eastern part of the primordial wilderness. Surrounded by mountains and worshipped by all veins, countless gods were born in this mountain. This mountain is also known as the land of all gods and the land of all saints.

At this moment, the sun is at its zenith, at the height of its power and energy. Yet, standing atop Kunlun Mountain, one can still witness the sun and moon shining together in the sky, adorned with countless stars, creating a boundless starry spectacle.

Because Kunlun Mountain is so tall, it cannot escape the sunlight even when the sun rises or sets. It is said that no matter when or where, there is always a place on Kunlun Mountain that is illuminated by the sun, which is due to its vast and boundless nature.

Even now, with the rise of the Witch and Demon races, and the name of the Demon Emperor and Ancestral Witch spreading throughout the boundless land and even reaching the four seas and starry sky, it is still difficult to disturb the tranquility of Kunlun Mountain.

Although Kunlun Mountain is called one mountain, it is actually divided into two parts.

East of Kunlun, three great gods lived in huts. These three gods were the direct descendants of Pangu, born from the merits of Pangu in creating the world.

Although their fame is not prominent in the primordial world, anyone with a discerning eye can know that these three gods are no ordinary beings.

Kunlun Mountain is the home of all gods and the land of saints. There were once powerful beings who wanted to occupy it, but they retreated with pale faces shortly after entering the dwelling of the three gods. They didn't even dare to make a move, which shows that the three gods are incomparably majestic.

Skilled warriors do not boast of great achievements. Although these three true descendants of Pangu rarely traveled in the primordial world, their sole possession of Kunlun Mountain was enough to awe the gods and intimidate the immortals. All that is known is that these three true descendants of Pangu call themselves the Three Pure Ones.

To the west of Kunlun Mountain, there lived a goddess, but this goddess was even more mysterious than the Three Pure Ones. She rarely stayed in the western part of Kunlun Mountain, leaving only a few female immortals to manage her cave.

However, the fact that this goddess could live next to the Three Pure Ones, and that the Three Gods did not try to drive her away, shows that this goddess was no ordinary person.

Today, only one person came from the east to pay homage to Kunlun Mountain, and also to seek a master.

"Is this Mount Kunlun? No wonder it is said that one cannot be sacred without entering Mount Buzhou, and one cannot know its height without seeing Mount Kunlun. In terms of size alone, Mount Kunlun is probably the highest mountain in the primordial world."

Surrounded by golden light, Guang Chengzi stood atop a desolate mountain in the Kunlun Mountains, gazing at the supreme divine mountain in the distance, his face filled with astonishment.

The first sacred mountain in the primordial world is undoubtedly Mount Buzhou, but the highest mountain in the primordial world is Mount Kunlun.

After all, Buzhou Mountain, upholding Pangu's legacy of standing tall and upright, seeks not greatness but support. Too high and it would pierce the sky; too deep and it would penetrate the netherworld. Naturally, it must be maintained at a certain limit.

In contrast, Kunlun Mountain does not have such responsibilities, so it can naturally grow as it pleases, since the Three Pure Ones would be happy to see their own temple grow.

After a moment, Guang Chengzi came to his senses and began to think about how to go to Kunlun Mountain to become a disciple.

He was not a person of this world; he was killed by a truck in his previous life and thus came to the prehistoric world.

Guang Chengzi's previous name was Chen Guang. A classmate once jokingly said that he was a combination of Chen Sheng and Wu Guang, but it turned out to be the reverse of the first two characters of Guang Chengzi.

So at the beginning, he was also filled with all sorts of fears, couldn't sleep at night, worried about the future, and panicked about himself, but as the saying goes, since he was already here, he might as well make the best of it.

Since there's no way to resist, he might as well enjoy it. After all, he didn't transmigrate into some unknown nobody, but into the famous Guang Chengzi.

In the end, Guang Chengzi didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

Logically speaking, Guang Chengzi was a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun. Although it is hard to say whether he or Antarctic Immortal was the first disciple, there is no doubt that Guang Chengzi was the head of the Twelve Golden Immortals.

However, this leader of the Twelve Golden Immortals suffered humiliation in the Investiture of the Gods war. First, he was chased around by his disciples for giving them too many powerful treasures, and he lost face.

Later, he was trapped in the Nine Turns Yellow River Formation, where the Three Immortals obliterated all his cultivation. His thousand years of hard work were destroyed in an instant, and even his body turned into a stone statue. His life and death were no longer in his own hands.

If it weren't for the timely intervention of the Primordial Celestial Venerable, who went so far as to bully the weak, the lives of the Twelve Golden Immortals might not have been saved.

Even so, Guang Chengzi and the other Golden Immortals had completely lost face, and even Yuanshi Tianzun had been humiliated.

"No matter what, this kind of future must not be allowed to happen again!"

Guang Chengzi pondered that the reason he would suffer so much later in life was because he had become a disciple too late.

People like Duobao, the Three Holy Mothers, the Three Immortals of Sanxiao, and Zhao Gongming have all followed Tongtian Jiaozhu in their cultivation for countless years, while I have only followed Yuanshi Tianzun in my cultivation for less than ten thousand years.

As fellow sages, the amount of time spent cultivating with their teacher largely determines the level of their cultivation. In addition, with a heaven-defying divine artifact like the Hunyuan Golden Cauldron, it's actually quite impressive that he was able to achieve such a result.

So after quickly transforming into human form, Guang Chengzi hurriedly ran to the side of Kunlun Mountain, hoping to see if there was an opportunity to become a disciple in advance.

Although he was destined to be a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, such things were just empty words, and Guang Chengzi had no idea.

But he had already made up his mind to stick to the green hills and not let go, to remain rooted in the broken rocks, and even if the Primordial Celestial Venerable was unwilling, he would stay no matter what!

"At least considering my desire to seek the Dao, they shouldn't slap me to death, right? After all, I've never heard of the Three Pure Ones having a habit of indiscriminately killing innocent people."

Guang Chengzi was filled with anxiety, but he still transformed into a golden light and flew towards Kunlun Mountain.

This was a supernatural power that he had accidentally developed while traveling in the primordial world for many years. Because it was transformed into golden light to travel, it was also called the Golden Light that Moves Across the Earth by Guang Chengzi.

As for whether the "Golden Light Across the Earth" among the Thirty-Six Heavenly Divine Powers would be his own, Guang Chengzi said he didn't care, since names are something that whoever grabs them first gets to keep them.

As Guang Chengzi flew closer and closer, some cultivators on Kunlun Mountain also noticed this mysterious person. Before he even landed on Kunlun Mountain, several beams of immortal light flickered erratically, but in the end, they blocked his way.

Having been stopped, Guang Chengzi had no choice but to halt his golden light. Looking cautiously at the men and women before him, he asked, "This humble Daoist is Guang Chengzi. May I ask why you fellow Daoists have stopped me?"

A chubby man wearing a lotus crown and an earthen-yellow Taoist robe embroidered with primordial treasures stepped forward, frowned, and asked, "You dare to question us? I should ask you first why you came to Kunlun Mountain. We don't know you."

The man was clearly the leader of the group. The other men and women remained silent, but their expressions betrayed a hint of suspicion.

Guang Chengzi responded to the question with neither arrogance nor servility: "I am the master of Jiuxian Mountain. I have heard that there are great sages and virtuous people preaching the Dao on Kunlun Mountain. I admire the Great Dao and have come here to listen to your holy words."

Upon hearing this, before the fat man could speak, a woman in green behind him couldn't help but sneer, "There are indeed great sages preaching on Kunlun Mountain, but the Dharma is not passed on to six ears. How can such a great path be easily taught?"

Even we who wish to hear the Dao need to rely on fate, yet you, a stranger from the mountains, actually expect to have such a blessing? It's truly laughable.

I advise you to go back to where you came from and not disturb the peace of Kunlun Mountain again. Otherwise, your two senior uncles and master will not bother with you, and don't blame me for acting on behalf of Heaven and killing you on the spot.

The woman in green was beautiful, lively, and adorable, with a charming appearance, but her words were filled with murderous intent, utterly rude, and extremely chilling.

Even one of the women in white looked displeased, her brows furrowed slightly, clearly unwilling to see her younger sister so bloodthirsty, but she didn't say anything more.

We're all family here, so we can handle things ourselves. There's no need to make a fool of ourselves in front of outsiders. Even the fat man felt the same way.

Although Guang Chengzi did not want to cause trouble, he was not one to swallow his anger. Along the way, he had encountered some wicked witches who were trying to invade his territory.

Faced with some of these vicious creatures, Guang Chengzi naturally did not hesitate to kill them. He had long since shed the cowardice of his previous life. Upon hearing this, he was not frightened at all, but instead became somewhat angry.

Guang Chengzi, enraged, laughed and said, "I wonder how to address this fellow Daoist? I haven't yet asked your honorable name."

The woman in green curled her lips slightly, assuming the other was afraid of her, and said smugly, "It's not a bad thing for you to know. I am Bixiao, an outer disciple of the Shangqing Lingbao Heavenly Venerable!"

Guang Chengzi nodded knowingly after hearing this. It was indeed Bixiao. So ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth, so reckless and wild. It seems that these people are all members of the Shangqing Sect.

However, even Bixiao had become a disciple earlier than him, so it seems that his choice was indeed correct. If he had really waited in the cave for an opportunity to fall into his lap, he would probably have been unable to escape the shroud of misfortune.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Bixiao has been learning supernatural combat techniques under the tutelage of Celestial Venerable Lingbao, but not the principles of Lingbao?" Guang Chengzi said with a smile, his gentle tone concealing a subtle hint of sarcasm.

The others didn't think anything of it, but the woman in white, Yunxiao, was the first to realize something was wrong. However, before she could prompt Bixiao, the other party had already answered.

Bixiao nodded innocently and said, "You mountain hermit do have some ability. Not bad. I learned supernatural combat techniques from my teacher. It seems you're not too bad."

Guang Chengzi, after hearing this, feigned sudden realization and laughed, "Indeed, indeed. If one had learned some principles, one would not have said such things. I'm afraid you are also a demon in human form, and it's hard to change your bad habits such as being unable to distinguish right from wrong."

Only now did everyone realize that Bixiao had been mocked by the other party for not being able to distinguish right from wrong, or to put it bluntly, for being unable to distinguish right from wrong. Only wild beasts would be unable to distinguish right from wrong.

Guang Chengzi was secretly cursing Bixiao for being like a wild beast, vulgar and unbearable. He said that Bixiao hadn't learned any principles under Lingbao Tianzun's tutelage, and instead of humiliating Lingbao Tianzun, he had even praised him.

Because Bixiao only learned the techniques of divine arts and didn't learn the principles of Lingbao, it had nothing to do with Lingbao Tianzun. It was all her fault for not knowing who was good and who was bad.

Amidst the slightly different gazes of the crowd, Bixiao belatedly understood the other party's implication, and was so angry that her hair stood on end, her pretty face turning red, clearly extremely furious.

"Fine! You wicked Taoist dare to mock me? Since you don't know what's good for you, then you're not leaving!"

Bixiao roared angrily, and with a grab of her fair hand, two golden lights flew out from her sleeves, and in a flash, they transformed into two incredibly long golden dragons.

These two golden dragons were filled with malevolent energy, and their ferocity could not be concealed even by their golden light. Now, as soon as they attacked together, they brought with them a soul-shaking power that was extremely terrifying, which showed how angry Bixiao was.

Seeing that Bixiao had actually used the Golden Dragon Scissors, the others did not want to cause any deaths at this time, so they thought they would wait until she suffered some pain before taking action to save her. Therefore, they all sat and did nothing, so as to teach her a lesson.

After all, no matter how willful Bixiao is, she is still their junior sister and cannot be disciplined by outsiders.

When Guang Chengzi saw the two dragons coming together, he remained calm, knowing that they were spiritual treasures transformed from two innate Gengxin golden dragons. He immediately took out a glass jade lamp from his sleeve.

This jade lamp is crystal clear, as green as jade, and has a shimmering luster. On the lamp, there is a tiny purple flame, about the size of a thumb, flickering. Compared to the two golden dragons, this jade lamp appears extremely small.

Only Duobao and the others were shocked, realizing the true nature of the jade lamp. It was actually an innate spiritual treasure, possessing even more innate energy than the Golden Dragon Scissors, an acquired spiritual treasure.

Although acquired treasures may not necessarily be inferior to innate spiritual treasures, innate spiritual treasures exist independently outside the primordial world, and each innate spiritual treasure carries a trace of innate, indestructible spiritual light, making them remarkably effective against acquired items.

Guang Chengzi raised the lamp to his lips and blew gently. The purple flame, which was originally only the size of a thumb, expanded a million times, turning into a raging sea of ​​fire that shone on the golden dragon.

In the Five Elements theory, fire overcomes metal. Being in this sea of ​​fire, the two golden dragons were clearly in great pain, constantly thrashing and roaring, no longer possessing the fierce and malevolent aura they had before.

Before long, under the scorching heat of these purple flames, drops of golden liquid began to drip from the bodies of the two golden dragons. As these liquids flowed out, the aura of the two golden dragons began to weaken.

"My Golden Dragon Scissors!" Bixiao screamed, sensing the weakness of the Golden Dragon Scissors. She knew that the opponent's essence had been roasted out, and her mind was shaken, her pretty face turning pale.

This treasure was originally forged by the Three Immortals of Sanxiao together, and with the guidance of Tongtian, it was finally completed. It can be called a supreme weapon, invincible. Now, it has suffered a sudden setback, and the Three Immortals are all pale.

Seeing this, the others knew they could no longer stand idly by and immediately stepped in to rescue the two golden dragons. First, a pagoda the size of a fist rose into the air, illuminating thirty-three layers of bright light and extinguishing the sea of ​​fire.

Then two more red and white pearls appeared, knocking the two golden dragons out and turning them back into a scissor shape, thankfully without damaging their essence too much.

However, compared to before, the Golden Dragon Scissors were also smaller, indicating that these purple flames were not ordinary objects, and that the glass jade cup was not a low-grade innate spiritual treasure, but at least a mid-grade one.

Guang Chengzi did not press his advantage. Instead, he held a glass jade cup in his hand, pointing it at the people in front of him, adopting a defensive posture.

While these people were facing off, the central palace on the summit of Kunlun Mountain suddenly opened its doors.

A cute, fair-skinned boy dressed in white, carrying a flower basket, flew out on auspicious clouds. In mid-air, he transformed into a white-feathered crane, let out a long cry, and flew straight to this place.