Heaven-Defying Rebel Sage
Chapter 175 - 172: Beheading as a Gift with Drinks_2

Chapter 175: Chapter 172: Beheading as a Gift with Drinks_2

"Attaining the realm of Primordial Golden Immortal isn’t simply a matter of daily secluded cultivation; you must go out into the world and gain more experience. On this trip, you should seek refuge in Water Curtain Cave to repay the grudge you hold against the Buddhist Sect for controlling you!" Kunpeng instructed.

"I was opposing Sun Wukong just a few days ago. If I go to seek refuge now, would he accept me?" the Golden-Winged Great Peng King asked.

"A few days ago, you were still under the control of the Buddhist Sect, having been brainwashed by the Buddhist Scriptures. If you explain your intentions upon arriving, he will surely agree. Nowadays, Water Curtain Cave’s influence is growing, and they are amassing experts from all walks of life. The war between the Great Tang Empire and Tianzhu is also escalating. Even the Ksitigarbha King has joined the battle, turning the tide as the Tianzhu forces retreat in defeat. Once Sun Wukong emerges from seclusion, I’m afraid the Demon Tribe will launch a full-scale counterattack against the Buddhist Sect!" Kunpeng said with a smile, "Going to Water Curtain Cave now would be like delivering charcoal in snowy weather. Arriving later to add icing on the cake would be good too, but it can never be as gratifying as delivering charcoal in the snow."

Kunpeng was right; adding icing on the cake is not as satisfying as delivering charcoal in the snow.

Although Water Curtain Cave is becoming more powerful day by day, now is the perfect time to join them and be valued.

The Golden-Winged Great Peng King rubbed his hands together excitedly. "Good! Although Wukong and I had some friction, we’re still sworn brothers after all!" His eyes shifted slyly, "However, even though I’m delivering charcoal in the snow, it wouldn’t be proper to arrive empty-handed. Don’t you think so, Master?"

Kunpeng’s eyes rolled; just recently, he had taken advantage of Xuan Ming, and now his disciple was seeking benefits from him at such a time! Truly, as the saying goes, "like master, like disciple," he thought disdainfully.

"Hmm... you’re right, going without a gift would be inappropriate," Kunpeng said with a laugh. "Just head to the Western Heavenly Buddha Land and dispose of Li Tieguai, Lan Caihe, He Xiangu, Zhang Guolao, and the other three of Emperor Donghua’s minions. Presenting their heads at Water Curtain Cave would be the best gift."

Lv Dongbin, among the Eight Immortals, once the previous life incarnation of Emperor Donghua, was exceptionally talented. His cultivation progressed swiftly. Having taken a step further beyond his current accomplishments, he became a Primordial Golden Immortal and was appointed by the Jade Emperor as the Taiyi Lord of Salvation. Additionally, he played a significant role in the Jade Emperor’s coup to eliminate Gou Chen, and consequently, he was conferred the title of Emperor Donghua.

With the Heavenly Court now involving itself in the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, aiding the Buddhist Sect to catch their breath before turning to fight Water Curtain Cave dog-eat-dog, it mattered not who would get bitten to death. Hence, they entrusted Lv Dongbin with this task, and he dispatched his seven companions. Among these seven, one was a Daluo Golden Immortal, while the remaining six were all top-notch Taiyi Golden Immortals. But for the Golden-Winged Great Peng King, taking their heads would be as easy as reaching into a bag to take an item.

The Golden-Winged Great Peng King realized that cunning old Kunpeng had discerned his intent. Although Kunpeng participated in the conversation, he made such a request that the Golden-Winged Great Peng King truly couldn’t argue. An old ginger is indeed spicier!

Kunpeng dared to demand benefits from Xuan Ming because he was incredibly shrewd. The Golden-Winged Great Peng King might have lived for ten thousand years, but he still fell short when compared to him.

"Alas! I shall set off now to take the heads of those seven," the Golden-Winged Great Peng King declared.

"Wait." Kunpeng called out, and the Golden-Winged Great Peng King hastened to halt.

Kunpeng reached into the void and extracted a sword he had been refining for tens of thousands of years. "This sword has been with me for a long time. Considering the chaos of the current era, I fear you may not have sufficient protection. I shall gift this sword to you," he announced.

The Golden-Winged Great Peng King greatly coveted the sword but expressed concern. "If I take it, what Magical Treasure will you use, Master?"

Kunpeng replied with a laugh, "Ha ha, you needn’t worry about me; I have my ways."

The Golden-Winged Great Peng King hesitated no more and accepted the sword.

Kunpeng then gave the Golden-Winged Great Peng King three feathers, instructing him on their marvelous uses.

Having received Kunpeng’s Magical Treasures, the Golden-Winged Great Peng King transformed into his true form, spread his wings, and flew ninety thousand li, heading towards the battlefield of the Western Heavenly Buddha Land.

Meanwhile, back at Water Curtain Cave, someone was there to welcome Wukong’s return.

Wukong transformed into the Heaven-Defying Taoist and said, "With Brother Heaven-Defying here, I can go and recuperate for a while in seclusion. That Nether River Patriarch was too formidable and wounded me severely!"

The Heaven-Defying Taoist looked pale as well, responding, "Brother, just go ahead; with me overseeing things here, all will be well."

Since both individuals shared the same essence, Wukong’s recovery would naturally benefit him too, though the effects were not as significant as if they were united.

The instability of the times required the presence of a Primordial Golden Immortal like him to maintain order in Water Curtain Cave.

"Go ahead, Wukong."

Wukong nodded, entered the Water Curtain Cave, and began his closed-door cultivation.

This time in seclusion was mainly focused on healing the injuries to his Primordial Spirit. The blow to the back of his head from the Nether River Patriarch’s lotus platform, although not enough to detach his Primordial Spirit, had caused serious damage. Fortunate was Wukong, who had practiced the Primordial Body Refining Technique; he endured the agony of having his meridians shattered and then reattached. Otherwise, his physical body might have burst, and his Primordial Spirit could have perished within the Niwan Palace.

"Just emerged from seclusion and immediately engaged in a contest of magic with the Buddha Not Empty, and then battled the Nether River. In such haste, I’ve suffered quite a bit!" Wukong lamented in his heart and closed his eyes.

At that moment, a Yin God appeared in front of Water Curtain Cave.

The Heaven-Defying Taoist learned of his purpose and allowed him to enter the Water Curtain Cave, naturally disturbing Wukong’s meditation.

"What’s the matter?" Wukong frowned and inquired, recognizing that the Yin God served in the Underworld and, although he had disrupted his cultivation, was not someone to reprimand.