Zhuge Liang smiled faintly and said urgently, "My two junior brothers, there's no need for this. Please tell me the details."
At that moment, Zhao Yun recounted the battle in the Huai River region to Zhuge Liang in detail. Upon hearing this, Zhuge Liang was furious, his eyes suddenly flashing with a bloodthirsty light. He said fiercely, "What a vicious woman! She actually dared to try to kill my two junior brothers! She is truly unforgivable! After my two junior brothers have recovered, I will go with you to meet her and see what kind of supernatural power she possesses that makes her so wicked." After saying this, he instructed his attendants to help Zhao Yun and Lü Bu back to their rooms to rest. He then apologized to King Zhou and went after them.
Two days later, with the help of numerous miraculous elixirs, Lü Bu and Zhao Yun recovered from their injuries and made further progress in their cultivation. Although they did not break through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, they were not far from achieving the Quasi-Saint realm.
Three days later, Zhuge Liang, Lü Bu, and Zhao Yun waved goodbye to King Zhou from the Deer Terrace, and their bodies transformed into purple light, shooting towards the Huai River.
The southernmost point, the ends of the earth.
In the Heavenly Wind Divine Palace, the Primordial Saint Tianfeng lay leisurely on a grand master's chair. Beside him, on a stone table, sat a jar of fine wine exuding a rich aroma. Tianfeng's lips parted slightly, and the immortal wine on the stone table transformed into a liquid that flowed into Tianfeng's mouth. His expression was one of complete tranquility.
Suddenly, a powerful pressure that made Tianfeng's primordial spirit tremble came over. Tianfeng's lips curled up, his expression changed, and with a flick of his black trench coat, he instantly disappeared into the void.
Chaos, the Hall of Divine Punishment.
As soon as Tianfeng arrived outside the Hall of Divine Punishment, he saw the gate open automatically. Although he was puzzled, he didn't think much of it and stepped straight in. With a bang, the heavy gate closed tightly.
Tianfeng glanced calmly at the Holy One Daoist seated on the high platform, bowed respectfully, and said, "Tianfeng greets the Holy One Daoist, may the Daoist Daoist live a long life."
Saint One glanced indifferently at Tian Feng and said, "Tian Feng, do you know that even a Primordial Saint is deeply involved in this Great Tribulation of the Gods? One careless move and he will be reduced to ashes, his saintly body will be in danger, and his billions of years of cultivation and magic power will all become a dream, shattering at the slightest touch."
Upon hearing Sheng Yi's words, Tian Feng was greatly alarmed and terrified. He thought the sage was in danger and looked at Sheng Yi Daozun with a face full of doubt, waiting for the Daozun's instructions.
Saint One continued, “Since Pangu created the world, Hongjun Daozun has been in charge of the Dao of Creation, Tianzui Daozun has been in charge of the Heavenly Punishment Blood Eye, and I am the one who escaped, holding a sliver of life. Not long ago, Lu Ya attained the supreme Dao and achieved the Heavenly Dao. Since then, the Dao has issued a decree: Heaven and Earth have saints, and the number of saints is nine.”
Upon hearing this, Tianfeng turned deathly pale and remained silent for a long time.
Ignoring Tianfeng's changing expression, Sheng Yi continued, "The Nine Saints of Heaven and Earth, I wish to help you achieve the status of one of the Nine Saints of Heaven and Earth. Is that possible?"
Tianfeng looked at Shengyi quietly, smiled sadly, and said, "Dao Zun, why? Are you not afraid that after I become a Saint, I will make things difficult for your brother?"
Upon hearing this, Sheng Yi burst into laughter. After a long while, he said loudly, "My worthy brother, the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, haha, you have the ability, you can try. I won't make a move, but don't let yourself regret it for the rest of your life."
Tianfeng's expression tightened, and he said directly, "Daoist Master, is there anything you need me to do?"
Saint Yi smiled and said, "Nothing more than my wish to borrow the essence of Pangu's blood from your ascension to sainthood to reforge the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Is that alright?"
Tianfeng smiled calmly, and after a long while, said, "Daoist Venerable, Tianfeng is leaving. I hope Daoist Venerable will help me become a Great Dao Saint." As he spoke, he waved his hand and flicked out a jade talisman that flew straight towards the Earthly Immortal Realm. Suddenly, he shouted, "Disperse!" Instantly, blood began to seep from Tianfeng's holy body. After a long while, it condensed into a ball of blood in front of Tianfeng, exuding a desolate aura. It was Pangu's essence blood.
With a wave of his hand, Sheng Yi collected Pangu's essence blood. Looking at Tianfeng, who was gradually dissipating, he said calmly, "Go, reincarnate. One day I will definitely help you become one of the Nine Saints of Heaven and Earth." With that, he collected Tianfeng's primordial spirit and sent it straight into reincarnation. The Chaos Pearl and the Sky-Supporting Bamboo also transformed into two streams of azure light and imprinted themselves into Tianfeng's primordial spirit before disappearing.
When the Primordial Saint Tianfeng fell, a fierce storm arose in all realms, lightning roared, blood rained down from the sky, and blood lotuses sprouted from the earth, all proclaiming the fall of yet another Primordial Saint in the world.
Hongjun, Tianzui, and Lu Ya disregarded the fall of Tianfeng, and the saints and realm lords of heaven and earth could not fathom why Tianfeng had perished, causing them great alarm and fear.
The land of the Huai River, the city of the Huai River.
Zhu Yuyan, Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng, and Duan Lang took their seats in the city lord's mansion according to their order of importance. Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun looked worried and gloomy. With the three-day appointment approaching, they wondered which powerful expert Lu Bu and Zhao Yun would invite. As they thought about it, they sighed inwardly.
Just as Duan Lang was about to speak to comfort his two senior brothers, he suddenly caught a glimpse of three purple lights shooting from the western horizon, so he said, "Third Senior Sister, Senior Brothers, you've arrived."
Zhu Yuyan smiled faintly and said coldly, "Since our distinguished guests have arrived, we cannot be impolite. Fellow junior brothers, come with me to meet them." With that, she took a few graceful steps and walked out first.
Beneath the Huai River, Zhu Yuyan, Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng, and Duan Lang watched with solemn expressions as three purple lights shot down from the sky. Moments later, the three purple lights descended to earth, revealing three figures: Lü Bu and Zhao Yun, who had returned. Beside Lü Bu and Zhao Yun stood a refined-looking middle-aged man, dressed in a blue Taoist robe, his hair tied in a bun, gently fanning himself with a precious fan shimmering with five-colored divine light—this was Zhuge Liang.
Zhu Yuyan's divine sense swept over Zhuge Liang, and she was stunned. A Golden Immortal? Just a Golden Immortal? She was immediately filled with doubt, but she still bowed and said coldly, "I am Zhu Yuyan, the third disciple of the Primordial Saint Tianfeng Tianzun. The three people beside me are my sixth, seventh, and eighth junior brothers. And who is this fellow Daoist?"
Zhuge Liang's eyes suddenly flashed with cold light as he looked indifferently at Zhu Yuyan and said, "I am Zhuge Liang. Zhu Yuyan, is it you who almost killed my two junior brothers?"
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