Chapter 41
Pangu's Phantom, the Mythical Beast White Tiger
Chapter 41 Pangu's Phantom, the Mythical Beast White Tiger
boom!
A chaotic explosion erupted!
An overwhelming pressure, like the might of heaven, rushed towards Yang Gui.
At the same time, all living beings in the entire primordial world had the illusion that the sky was falling and the earth was cracking, and that the world was collapsing.
When a sage is enraged, heaven and earth tremble!
Faced with such imposing power, Yang Gui narrowed his eyes.
Twelve pure white lotuses were trampled underfoot, and a blue lotus banner atop their heads protected their entire bodies.
"Truly worthy of being a Primordial Limitless Golden Immortal!"
After countless years, he finally felt such a powerful aura again.
Unlike before, this time he was facing the Primordial Chaos Limitless Golden Immortal!
In an instant.
Time and space intertwine, and the twelve laws of heaven—metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, rain, thunder, and lightning—flow through Yang Gui's body.
In the blink of an eye, they rapidly intertwined behind him, the laws of the array connecting with the chaos.
Various fundamental principles and laws are hidden within it.
A phantom, empty figure, yet imbued with overwhelming power, appeared behind Yang Gui.
Standing thousands of feet tall, wielding a giant axe, he roared to the sky.
Pangu!
As an avatar of the Azure Lotus, he lacked all the magical treasures and boundless merits of his original body.
Although his cultivation level is low, his understanding of the laws is exactly the same as that of the original body!
This moment.
Whether it's Hongjun in the chaos or the creatures of the primordial world.
Everyone was horrified!
Has Pangu been reborn?!
Hongjun looked at Yang Gui in disbelief, "You actually observed this method from the Ancestral Witches!"
Pangu is dead and cannot be reborn.
With the strength of a Primordial Golden Immortal in the early stage, he was actually able to fuse with the power of laws to create the illusory body of Pangu.
This level of comprehension is simply phenomenal!
Yang Gui said coldly, "Since you know, then please take a look!"
This method was something he first comprehended during his battle with the Ancestral Witch.
It was further perfected using the essence and blood of the twelve Ancestral Witches, and integrated with the Great Dao Laws throughout the body, so that a single full-force attack could fight a Saint!
It can only be used once even at full power.
Although it cannot kill a saint, it can still intimidate his heart!
boom!
The phantom of Pangu, wielding a giant axe, suddenly slashed at Hongjun.
Wherever the axe of creation passed, chaos was cleaved apart.
Earth, water, wind, and fire raged wildly.
Hongjun had a fragment of the Creation Jade Disc on his head, held the Pangu Banner in his hand, and stood on the Taiji Diagram.
The sage's might swept across the heavens and earth, relentlessly resisting the phantom of Pangu.
They appeared to be on high alert.
The primordial sage transcends the rules, exists eternally with the heavens, and coexists with the Dao.
But Hongjun had to face an existence that surpassed even saints—the phantom left behind by Pangu!
In his eyes, the Pangu summoned by Yang Gui seemed illusory, but in terms of sheer aura, it had already reached the realm of the Hunyuan Wuji Dalu Jinxian.
It also reflects the influence of the laws of the Great Dao.
It even has a bit of the feel of Pangu descending to earth.
Even as a primordial saint of the same level, he could not afford to be careless after such a strike.
Click!
The chaotic energy surged, and Hongjun felt a jolt throughout his body.
A sharp axe light pierced through his defenses, cutting across his body as if splitting the heavens and earth.
Under this attack, Hongjun's body flew backward, and it is unknown how far he flew before he finally came to a stop.
Yang Gui's face was slightly pale, and there were faint signs of cracks on his body. He took out a drop of Three Lights Divine Water and quickly swallowed it, which made his face look a little rosier.
"Fellow Daoist, your methods are excellent!"
Hongjun's chilling voice appeared in the chaos.
Yang Gui responded in the same manner, "Where can your skills compare to yours, fellow Daoist?"
"I have only come by invitation to listen to your teachings, and I will use the laws within you as an exchange to settle a karmic debt."
"I never expected that you, fellow Daoist, would deceive me into coming here to preach the Dao, but instead you actually tried to take me as your disciple, wanting to reverse cause and effect and completely sever the karmic ties between us."
"Fellow Daoist is still the same as always, with a heart as filthy as ever."
Yang Gui already understood the situation when Hongjun placed another prayer mat in front of the Taiqing Sage.
Hongjun has at least seven strands of Primordial Purple Qi on his body.
Aside from giving one to each of the six—Sanqing, Nuwa, Zhunti, and Jieyin—there was one more.
Article Seven was given to the unlucky Hongyun.
Now that Yang Gui has joined the group, Hongjun is preparing to give Yang Gui the Primordial Purple Qi that was originally intended for Hongyun.
You should know that the Primordial Purple Qi is not easy to obtain.
Besides the six destined saints, even if Yang Gui obtained the seventh Primordial Purple Qi, it wouldn't necessarily allow him to become a saint.
When the effects of the Primordial Purple Qi are revealed, Yang Gui will definitely become the Tang Monk's flesh in the eyes of other great supernatural beings in the prehistoric world!
At that time, nine out of ten things that happened to Hongyun will fall on Yang Gui.
Use someone else to do your dirty work!
This scheme was so clever that if Yang Gui hadn't had some knowledge of the major events in the prehistoric world, he would have fallen right into it.
Those few prayer cushions may seem simple, but once you sit on them and Hongjun has declared that you will find it difficult to move again if you don't change your ways.
A portion of their own fortune will be diverted to Hongjun.
If he were to be designated as a disciple by Hongjun with a single word, or become a disciple in name only, he would absolutely become a laughing stock in the prehistoric world.
Just like the future Chan Sect's Burning Lamp Daoist.
It's even worse!
Hongjun already owed Yang Gui two great debts of karma. If Yang Gui became Hongjun's disciple and had the title of master and disciple, how could there be any karma between them?
The principles that Yang Gui wanted were given to Yang Gui, and in the future, it was Yang Gui who would be the one to spread the Dao to Hongjun.
All the fortune will fall upon Hongjun, making him the Dao Ancestor.
Moreover, Hongjun also gave Yang Gui a strand of primordial purple energy that would lead to sainthood.
When Yang Gui sat down without knowing why, that was the cause and effect he owed Hongjun.
All things considered, if he had sat down just now, he would have been at a disadvantage no matter what, and would have been doing all the work for Hongjun!
Hongjun suddenly appeared, and upon hearing Yang Gui's words, his eyes narrowed. "Fellow Daoist, do you know that this is an opportunity to become a saint, a Primordial Golden Immortal? Are you really willing to give it up?"
Sizzle~~~
Yang Gui glanced at Hongjun indifferently and said meaningfully, "Even if you have the opportunity, you still need to be alive to enjoy it."
Hongjun took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to kill Yang Gui, and threw out a magical treasure.
"My laws are all contained within them."
Yang Gui sensed it briefly and discovered that the object in his hand contained tens of thousands of laws. "This old Taoist's strength is so formidable!"
To integrate countless principles into one, and to enable others to comprehend them—is this the method of a sage?
In an instant, Yang Gui felt somewhat fortunate that he had collected the Heavenly Dao's merits without absorbing them.
Because of the destruction of the Western world, the karma on this old man disappeared at some point.
His abundant Heavenly Merit was a natural talisman, preventing Hongjun from making any rash moves against him.
This is why he dares to expose Hongjun's scheme so brazenly today.
Even a sage cannot ignore his heavenly merits, especially Hongjun!
Putting away what he was holding, Yang Gui spoke again, "So, are you planning to intervene in the cause and effect between those two Westerners and me?"
Hongjun snorted coldly, "This matter has nothing to do with me!"
After saying that, he disappeared into the chaos and appeared in the Zixiao Palace.
Yang Gui chuckled, "Old man, you're so willing to go to such lengths to avoid karmic entanglements."
"Or are you still trying to trap me?"
Then, with a single step, he appeared inside the Zixiao Palace.
The group of deities waiting inside the Purple Cloud Palace saw Hongjun and Yang Gui again, and their expressions revealed curiosity.
But because it concerned a sage, no one dared to ask.
"saint····"
Zhunti looked anxiously at Hongjun, then glanced at Yang Gui with some fear.
"We hope the sage will uphold justice!"
Zhunti cried out.
"This senior, relying on his superior strength to surpass us, actually bullied us two brothers! We beg the Sage to uphold justice for us!"
This scene once again made the other deities in Zixiao Palace experience Zhunti's shamelessness.
Hongjun smirked, suppressing his anger, and coldly shouted, "Shut up!"
boom!
The void roared.
Zhunti felt an overwhelming aura of destruction rushing towards him.
puff!
A mouthful of golden blood gushed out.
Hongjun said again, "At the end of the last great calamity, the Demon Ancestor Rahu destroyed the Western spiritual veins. It was Fellow Daoist Guixuan who stabilized 30% of the Western spiritual veins, which is why the Western world is what it is today."
"Otherwise, the Western world would have long since vanished into the primordial land. How dare you frame me and cry foul!"
Hongjun was furious!
I'm angry at their lack of ambition!
The implication is that you two owe Yang Gui a debt of karma, so stop talking nonsense here.
"I···"
Zhunti froze, staring incredulously at Yang Gui, who was grinning beside him.
Jieyin opened his eyes wide.
Before they took human form, they were already in Mount Sumeru, where they were being humiliated by Rahu.
He understands the conflict between the Dao and the Demonic realms better than anyone else present.
I never expected that someone I randomly picked today would have such a distinguished background.
The two men looked at each other and smiled wryly. "We were blind and hope you will forgive us, seniors."
Such a huge karmic connection, and the other party is their benefactor.
Things have come to this point, and if the two of them continue to make trouble...
There would be no place for the two of them in that vast wilderness.
Yang Gui waved his hand, "I don't like to fuss over things. If you two want to understand the cause and effect of today, it's very simple."
"I have heard that there is a strange beast in the West, born holy and pure white; it is called the 'White Tiger'."
"Hand this beast over to me, and the matter will be settled today."
Yang Gui then revealed his ultimate goal.
The White Tiger, one of the Four Divine Beasts of the Future!
This is what he wanted.
Hongjun's eyes flashed, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Zhunti and Jieyin were extremely excited, saying, "We will definitely deliver the White Tiger to you, senior!"
"No need for that trouble," Hongjun suddenly said.
Then, with a swift movement of his hand, a palm-sized white tiger appeared in his palm in terror and was tossed toward Yang Gui.
Yang Gui nodded, put away the White Tiger, and said, "Fine, I'll give you face."
Hongjun said with a gloomy look in his eyes, "Since there is nothing else, please sit down, fellow Daoist. The matter of preaching concerns all living beings in the prehistoric world, so let's not cause any more trouble."
Even now, he hasn't given up on having Yang Gui sit on the prayer mat.
The other deities looked extremely envious upon hearing this.
Being so close to the sage, one is sure to benefit greatly from his teachings.
For a moment, all the deities were waiting for Yang Gui to sit down.
(End of this chapter)