bookcurios Chapter 509 System, Exchange for Cultivation Techniques! Beat Up Randeng!
Chapter 509 System, Exchange for Cultivation Techniques! Beat Up Randeng!
Yang Jiao's main message is: Since we're already here!
Now that Ancestor Hongjun has come, it would be a disservice to his status as the representative of the Heavenly Dao if he didn't finish drawing all the coins this time!
【Ding. 】
A system notification sounded in Yang Jiao's ear.
She nervously gripped the hem of her clothes. In such a tense and exciting moment, it would be a disservice to the supreme authority of Hongjun Patriarch not to smoke a big one.
"System, think it over before issuing the card."
[Congratulations, host, you have obtained 1 Pangu Fragment, 1 Jade Emperor Fragment, and 4 Yangmei Ancestor Fragments.]
"Great system!"
Yang Jiao directly turned the tables and made the serfs sing! Suddenly, a person stood up, standing out among the many kneeling Taoists, his face full of excitement.
Lu Ya, the Daoist beside him, gasped, too shocked to even utter "From adversity to prosperity," and hurriedly pulled Yang Jiao down, leaning closer to whisper:
"Are you crazy? Even the Ancestor Hongjun hasn't told you to get up yet, what are you doing standing up?"
Yang Jiao: ...
Hongjun Laozu didn't shout, but he drew a fragment of Pangu, so his excitement is understandable.
What if I collect all ten Pangu fragments and can summon him directly?
At that time, the person who should have paid respects was Hongjun.
The Master of the Heavens glanced at Yang Jiao's area, but didn't look at her for long. He then shifted his gaze and asked sternly:
"Teacher, since the Way of Heaven is fair, why must it divide my Jie Sect? Since the Way of Heaven is unjust, why can't I, the original self, seek justice and restore the chaos!"
Hongjun Patriarch shifted his gaze from Yang Jiao's direction and returned it to Tongtian Jiaozhu.
"Heaven's way is the most impartial."
"Where is the fairness? Is taking away the fortune of ten thousand immortals from my Jie Sect fair?"
"Tongtian, you have too much malevolence." After saying this, Ancestor Hongjun turned to look at the other saints and gently shook his head.
The power of a single saint can recreate chaos.
Suppressing the saint is an urgent matter.
Hongjun, the Ancestor, descended from the clouds. He didn't possess a golden body stretching ten thousand feet, nor did he radiate auspicious clouds or glow. He appeared to be an ordinary old man, walking with his hands behind his back towards the outside of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation. But then he suddenly paused, waving his hand and raising his sleeve:
"Where you come from, you go back to."
The demon beasts all vanished from their spots in an instant.
Suddenly, Yang Jiao was all alone. Lu Ya Dao Ren, Kong Xuan, and even Wen Dao Ren had all vanished without a trace.
She broke out in a cold sweat. Was this a warning from the Hongjun Ancestor? Since demons of their level refused to be included in the Investiture of the Gods, they were all driven away.
Hongjun Laozu stood with his hands behind his back, speaking in a calm, low voice:
"Follow me, all of you."
Now, several saints, Zhen Yuanzi and Styx Ancestor who had just made their move, and the Jade Emperor who was watching the fight from the heavens all followed behind Hongjun Ancestor.
Hongjun Laozu raised his hand, and a palace descended from the void, solemn and imposing, with six futons placed in the center.
Zixiao Palace!
He stepped in, and the others followed closely behind.
Before the guide stepped into Zixiao Palace, he turned back and gave Randeng a look.
There aren't many people holding the highest positions in the Western Religion. If Randeng wants to obtain a position with more merit than the Chan Sect after going there, he needs to make contributions. What is the greatest contribution he can make to the Western Religion? Of course, it's talent!
What Western religions lack most is disciples.
At this moment, none of the disciples present were a match for Daoist Ran Deng.
He stood firm in the formation of ten thousand immortals, then suddenly bowed and smiled, saying:
"After this great calamity, the power of the Chan and Jie sects has been greatly reduced. Fellow Daoists, you may wish to join me in returning to the Western Paradise, where you can gain great merit."
The remaining Taoists in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation remained silent.
Ran Deng wasn't angry. He casually straightened his sleeves and said:
"Have you fellow Daoists heard of the Six Roots Purification Bamboo of the Western Guide Daoist? If you cannot invite him, I will capture you all and, after taking you to the West, I will light a bit of the Six Roots Purification Bamboo on you, and that will be the same."
Yang Jiao spat.
The sound was distinct.
Upon hearing the voice, the Taoist Ran Deng looked up and saw that it was the God of Pure Blessings. His expression changed slightly.
"You, weren't you captured and put into the Qiankun Bag?"
How did it reappear in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation?
Randeng had been hiding so well that he hadn't noticed that these people had actually escaped from the Qiankun Bag. But it didn't matter. He quickly raised a sinister smile and calmly said, "Just catch them again."
Moreover, now that everyone with higher cultivation than him has entered the Purple Cloud Palace, he is now the top expert in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, and no one can stop him!
Yang Jiao? Qingfu Zhengshen?
Ha, even the Jade Emperor is in the Purple Cloud Palace.
Can we maintain it as promptly as we did back in Xiqi?
After he came out, Yang Jiao was already in the Western Paradise, with two saints protecting him, and even the Jade Emperor couldn't do anything to him.
The Taoist Ran Deng burst into laughter.
His sleeves fluttered in the wind as he looked at Yang Jiao and asked:
"Will you come yourself, or will I personally take action?"
Yu Ding Zhenren, who was beside Yang Jiao, tugged at her and whispered a reminder:
"You go first. Although we are no match for Daoist Ran Deng, we still have the ability to hold him off."
Yang Jiao remained still, her mind racing through the fragments she had drawn earlier—ten fragments of Emperor Wenchang that she had obtained directly!
Moreover, upon closer inspection, Yang Jiao discovered that in addition to the red dot lit up on the fragment of Emperor Wenchang, there was another powerful figure who transcended the Three Realms of the Primordial World—Ancestor Yangmei.
One of the Chaos Demon Gods, the Ancestor Yangmei who has mastered the laws of space!
She was overjoyed; heaven was on her side.
"System, exchange for the fragments of Emperor Wenchang and Ancestor Yangmei."
[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have successfully redeemed 10 fragments of the Wenchang Emperor. Random draw in progress...]
[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have successfully exchanged for 10 fragments of Ancestor Yangmei. Random draw in progress...]
"Yang Jiao, I'm talking to you, hurry up and go," Master Yu Ding urged.
Yang Jiao suddenly raised her hand.
"Whether you run or not, wait for me for three breaths."
We'll decide whether to run or stay based on what skills we draw.
【Ding! 】
A notification sound plays.
Yang Jiao clenched her fists.
At this crucial moment, system, you absolutely mustn't let us down.
If they really don't win, they might end up accompanying Maitreya Buddha at the temple gate, shouting "Welcome!" In that case, even Di Ting, the beast beside Ksitigarbha, will have a sheltered place, while the two of them will be exposed to the wind and sun on the dam outside.
Thinking of this, Yang Jiao felt a pang of pain in her heart, which had been filled with self-amusement.
Maitreya was clearly the future successor of the Western Religion. After the struggle between the Taoist Ran Deng and the Taoist Duo Bao for control of the Western Religion, Maitreya was marginalized, which is why his statues were placed outside.
She steeled herself and silently prayed:
"Let's cast a spell to turn things around! We absolutely must get Maitreya into a private room!"
【Ding! 】
[Successful extraction. Congratulations, host, you have obtained the Wenchang Emperor – a man of exceptional talent.]
"What?" Yang Jiao asked, "Should I take the imperial examinations to obtain official rank in the future?"
[Words that bring success: When the host praises someone below their cultivation level, it can elevate that person's cultivation. The more the praise, the more effective the praise.]
Yang Jiao understood.
This is a low-budget version of my uncle's "words become law".
You can only praise people.
This is not useful for Yang Jiao in her current situation.
She waited anxiously for the fragments of Ancestor Yangmei, eagerly anticipating what kind of technique she could exchange for that would allow her to slap Daoist Ran Deng into the sky.
That was the legendary Ancestor Yangmei!
Among the three thousand demon gods, he is one of the top ten.
The fact that he's still alive speaks volumes about his abilities.
【Ding. 】