OBS Chapter 490 The Western Religion Obtains a Fake Six-Soul Banner
Chapter 490 The Western Religion Obtains a Fake Six-Soul Banner
The heavens are vast and boundless.
Yang Jiao watched as the Great God Pangu transformed into chaos, creating all things in the primordial world, and the Dao intent differentiated from his primordial spirit also existed in the world.
Since the primordial world has already been formed and heaven and earth have already been created, can we take the remnants of the great god Pangu out by collecting them now?
Thinking of this, Yang Jiao lowered her eyes.
The cuffs began to swell dramatically.
The Master of the Heavens immediately stood up and saw through Yang Jiao's technique at a glance:
"A universe hidden in the sleeve!"
Her flowing sleeves seemed to point towards the heavens and earth.
The winds and clouds here began to recede, the mountains and rivers shrank, and the rivers flowed backward.
Reversing the tide.
The Heavenly Venerable of Primordial Beginning was startled. The Universe in the Sleeve was Zhen Yuanzi's unique magic, domineering and direct, capable of containing all things with a single sleeve.
He spoke softly:
"Zhen Yuanzi really loves Jiao'er very much."
He also imparted all his magical skills to them.
"What do you mean by 'cherishing'! Is this something we can use now?" The Supreme Sage stood up, his tone filled with anger, but his movements were not slowed down at all. He gathered his energy and placed a palm on Yang Jiao's back, transferring the power of a sage to stabilize her primordial spirit before saying, "The time in this chaotic world is different from ours. The torrent of time cannot be broken."
Even Pangu himself could not break the flow of time, otherwise Yang Jiao's weak primordial spirit would not have been unable to be born in the prehistoric world. In order to prevent this primordial spirit from dissipating, he could only disintegrate and be reborn in the future through reincarnation.
Moreover, the Supreme Sage only realized that Yang Jiao's primordial spirit was not stable enough after his magical power landed on her!
Insufficient primordial spirit will lead to an unstable foundation. At present, the low level of cultivation has not had a great impact, but once the cultivation reaches the quasi-saint level, at best the realm will fall and no longer be able to advance, and at worst the soul will be scattered.
After a moment of contemplation, the Tongtian Sect Leader pointed his sword at Yang Jiao.
To comprehend the Great Dao, one needs a strong physique and primordial spirit. Now, Yang Jiao has obtained the Dharma Body of Pangu's inheritance, and her physical body is strong enough to withstand the chaotic energy, but her primordial spirit is weak.
The Tongtian Sect Leader placed his finger on her brow, lowered his eyes, and transferred his own magical power to her, saying softly:
"The limitations of the flow of time can only be broken by breaking through the power of Pangu's primordial spirit. If you want to take Pangu out of here, you also need to break through the shackles of spatial limitations."
Yuanshi Tianzun also said:
"Let alone Pangu, not even a speck of dust in this fantasy can be taken away."
The past can only exist in the past; it is immutable.
Although Yang Jiao has now grasped some understanding of space, it is limited to its use in reality.
Breaking the rules is not something she can do, nor is it something the Three Pure Ones can do.
Even the Hongjun Ancestor didn't have this ability.
No one can achieve the limits of both space and time simultaneously.
Yang Jiao was well aware of this, but she kept in mind what her uncle had told her: as long as you dare to dream.
As long as you dare to dream and dare to act, those seemingly unattainable distant things can gradually come closer.
"You have to try. It's okay to fail once. You'll gain experience as you try more."
Yuanshi Tianzun nodded.
They weren't afraid of Yang Jiao trying; they were only afraid that she wouldn't be able to accept the blow of failure.
Since she could say those words, she must have accepted the impossibility of this situation. Immediately, Yuanshi Tianzun also channeled his own magical power.
The Three Pure Ones were originally from the same source as Yang Jiao, and for a time, their stable magical power helped Yang Jiao strengthen his primordial spirit without any hindrance.
The Dao is profound and enduring.
……
Within the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.
The two Western Saints glared at Zhen Yuanzi, who was calmly flipping through the Earth Book in front of him, creating a stalemate.
The Guide Daoist gritted his teeth several times. Previously, they were fighting two against three, and they were completely overwhelmed. Finally, the Supreme Sage and the Primordial Heavenly Venerable suddenly disappeared. They thought they had achieved victory, but what happened? They left behind a person holding the Earth Book who dared not make a move.
When facing Zhen Yuanzi, one can only defend.
If this continues, it might delay their grand plan to arrest people.
Jieyin glanced at Zhunti and whispered:
"The fact that the Tongtian Sect Leader has not appeared for so long must be related to the previous Supreme Sage and the Primordial Heavenly Venerable. Perhaps they are currently blocking our way. Now is the perfect opportunity to break the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation. You should hold Zhen Yuanzi back."
Master Zhunti nodded with pleasure.
In any case, we must not jeopardize the future development of Western religions.
He shouted and raised the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand to its limit, pouring magical power into it like a torrent.
Immortal energy rippled on the Seven Treasures Tree, gathering power to keep Zhen Yuanzi in place.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, he slipped away and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Holding the Qiankun Bag, crafted by the combined efforts of all the disciples of the Western Sect, he gazed at the Taoists in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation and was overjoyed.
"They're all from my Western teachings!"
……
Within this intricately interconnected Myriad Immortals Array, each array is linked by a passageway.
This mysterious and terrifying Ten Thousand Immortals Formation has now been nearly half destroyed.
They have been trapped here for more than half a month.
Most of the disciples of the Jie Sect were secretly instructed by the Tongtian Sect Leader that if they were no match for the enemy, they would immediately reveal their true forms and be subdued.
Once the contract is formed, the disciples of the Jie Sect can share the destiny.
Looking at the Six Soul Banner in his hand, Chang Er Ding Guang Xian hurriedly caught up with the Guide Daoist and called out:
"Sage who guides us, sage who guides us, please wait."
Before the guide stood still, he also picked up two Taoists and stuffed them into his Qiankun bag. The Qiankun bag already contained a hundred people, but it was still empty.
He turned to look at the long-eared Dingguangxian, whose two rabbit teeth were sticking out of his mouth, and waited for what was to come.
The long-eared, radiant immortal, with a fawning expression, bowed and approached:
“Sage who guides us, I used to work under Daoist Duobao and have long admired the Western Sect. Now that the sect leader is committing a great rebellion, I, Chang Er, have come to beg for your mercy.”
The guide smiled.
"You're quite clever."
“There’s something even more ingenious.” Long-eared Dingguang Immortal mysteriously took out a magic weapon from his robes and handed it over, saying, “This is the Six Soul Banner that the sect leader gave to his disciple for safekeeping before setting up the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation. The names of the saints are written on it. As long as you shake it in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, you can immediately defeat the saints.”
At this, the guide's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he snatched it away:
"Is it really the Six Soul Banner?!"
"Absolutely true." Chang Er Ding Guang Xian nodded as if seeking praise.
"Very well, with such a treasure in hand, let's see how many magic weapons they can't break!" Jieyin sneered. This was a top-level cursed magic weapon crafted by the Tongtian Sect Master, which would kill even a Great Luo Golden Immortal who touched it, and could threaten even a Saint. He shook out the Six Soul Banner.
The inverted triangular Six Soul Banners unfolded before me, and the following words were clearly written on the six banners:
The Supreme Sage, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, the Guide Daoist, the Zhunti Daoist, King Wu Ji Fa, and Jiang Ziya.
Upon seeing himself on top, the Guide was not shocked, but instead smiled gently.
It seems that in the eyes of the Tongtian Sect Leader, his status is equal to that of the other two saints, enough to make the sect leader fear him to this extent.
The guide's gaze darkened.
He sat down on the spot and began to refine his own name and the name of his junior brother, Daoist Zhunti.
The Six Souls Banner stood menacingly before me, its strips fluttering incessantly.
He didn't see at all that the guiding saint's power also surged into the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation through the Six Soul Banner.
After a long while, even though the Guide Daoist had erased two names from this innate spiritual treasure, his face turned pale.
"The Sage Who Guides?" Chang Er Ding Guang Xian exclaimed worriedly.
"It's alright."
Jieyin raised his hand, his eyes growing even deeper.
After a moment's thought, he took another breath and wrote a stroke on the blank banner that no longer bore the names of the two Western Christians.
Only the new names above are visible:
Zhen Yuanzi.
The Master of Heaven.