Seeing the immense power of the lightning descending from the sky, the old pope quickly threw out several scrolls.
These scrolls are forbidden scrolls from the Western magical world, containing the powerful techniques of ancient times.
However, this so-called great power is nothing more than a saint.
An attack from a saint, a weapon from a demigod, to withstand a casual blow from the Saint King.
While it can be blocked, it's not that simple.
With four semi-sacred weapons, four forbidden scrolls, and the Vatican's ancient array, the old Pope barely managed to save his life under these three layers of protection.
At this moment, the old pope, covered in dust and grime, looked at Zhang Bairen again, his eyes filled with barely suppressed shock.
"You! You are the Great Sage of antiquity!?" the old Pope asked, trembling.
"Ancient Great Sage? Still a little short, but almost there." Zhang Bairen didn't continue his attack, but answered calmly.
"I understand, distinguished guest from the East. May I ask what brings you to the Vatican?" The old Pope descended from the sanctuary and approached Zhang Bairen.
Looking at the obsequious white-haired old man before him, Zhang Bairen stood with his hands behind his back, calm and indifferent, and with the demeanor of a peerless master, he softly replied, "I came to Saluyelon to warn you."
In the last century, you have become somewhat presumptuous.
If you commit this offense again, I will personally take action to erase your lineage and tradition.
As for now, it's just a minor punishment as a warning.
Now that I've said this, don't say I didn't warn you!
After Zhang Bairen finished speaking, the old Pope wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and replied in a low voice, "Thank you for your mercy, Your Majesty! I will immediately summon all the monks of Saluyelon and instruct them to consolidate their power, act cautiously, and return the various treasures and heritages of the East."
"Yes, handle it as soon as possible. My patience is also limited!" Zhang Bairen's tone remained calm.
But this calm tone was filled with extreme pressure.
In this fantastical world of cultivation where power resides within oneself, the rights of the strong are undeniably domineering.
You may disagree, or you may outwardly comply but inwardly defy, but as long as you can bear it, the post-mortem reckoning after the extermination of your clan and the forgetting of your roots will suffice.
Zhang Bairen's personality is similar to that of a fun-loving person.
In terms of killing intent, perhaps it's not that great.
However, she is not a truly saintly figure who is kind-hearted and would never kill.
People who enjoy themselves should just do whatever they want.
They do whatever they want, they won't be as extreme as Homelander, nor will they be as saintly as Superman.
After explaining everything, Zhang Bairen left the Vatican and returned to Longhu Mountain.
After transmigrating into the world of Shrouding the Heavens, Zhang Bairen was born with innate talents and was nurtured by the emperors. Although he entered the mortal world, he was also a disciple of the Daoist sect. In terms of life trajectory, he had no intersection with the protagonist Ye Fan.
Initially, when Zhang Bairen first arrived at Longhu Mountain, he thought he might bump into Ye Fan and deliberately get to know him.
But later, it didn't matter anymore.
After all, the people I've seen since I was a child are all quasi-emperors and ancestors.
From elementary school to university, they were all Taoist academies affiliated with Longhu Mountain.
Although one can find legitimate academic credentials on the official national website, the knowledge gained and the world experienced are completely different from the ordinary world.
In addition, Zhang Bairen's own free-spirited nature meant that he didn't deliberately search for anything, but rather planned to let things take their course.
As evening fell, the nine dragons pulling the coffin arrived on Mars.
Zhang Bairen took a deep breath and headed to the summit of Mount Tai.
Soon, the legend of the Heavenly Emperor in this world will begin.
Ye Tiandi, Ye Fan, his magnificent life will begin with the arrival of the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin at Mount Tai.
P.S.: I've finished writing 5,000 words, but this half won't be charged, since the first half was also free, so I'll just make up for it.
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