Primordial World: Big shots are all my friends
Chapter 124 - 123, Return to the Jie Sect (Subscribe Please)

Chapter 124: Chapter 123, Return to the Jie Sect (Subscribe Please)

Di Jiang sincerely said, "We don’t care, little sister, come back! Are you going to abandon us and leave? Think of your Houtu Tribe, think of our tens of thousands of tribespeople, they are all waiting for you."

Ping Xin’s eyes slightly fluctuated, and she shook her head sadly, "Ping Xin cannot leave the place of Reincarnation. My fellow Daoists, please go back!"

Zhu Rong angrily exclaimed, "Now that you’re a Saint, you look down on us brothers?" He stretched out his hand to grab Ping Xin.

Ping Xin waved her hand, and an irresistible colossal force surged out, sweeping away the eleven Ancestor Witches with a thud, disappearing into the Netherworld.

Ping Xin slowly lowered her hand, took a deep sigh, and looked around the desolate Underworld, which rumbled and transformed as buildings rose from the ground.

...

Different from the chaotic Primordial Continent, above the East Sea, Golden Turtle Island is very peaceful.

Inside Biyou Palace, Tongtian was sitting cross-legged.

Bai Jin’s figure suddenly appeared, turned her head to look around, "Huh~ I didn’t feel dizzy this time," she quickly knelt on the cushion and respectfully said, "Disciple pays respect to Master!"

Tongtian nodded his head and asked, "How do you feel this time?"

Bai Jin bowed her head, feeling sad, "Master, the slaughter of the Human Clan carries part of my karma, and I feel uneasy in my heart, fearing that I may be plagued by Heart Demons in the future."

Tongtian looked down at Bai Jin and slowly said, "In the future when the Human Clan becomes the main character of Heaven and Earth, your contributions will also be acknowledged; you should enjoy the protection of Human Clan’s Destiny."

Bai Jin stood up, ran to the higher steps and sat down with a heavy voice, "Master, right now I feel very tired, emotionally tired!

The cries of the Human Clan often ring in my ears, I can’t forget their tragic slaughter..."

Tongtian quietly watched Bai Jin, listening to him speak, his Dao Heart is still too naïve.

Bai Jin looked up, bewildered, and asked, "Master, what is the perspective of a Saint like? When Nuwa calculated all of this, did she experience pain?"

Tongtian slightly smiled and said, "Saints see the overall situation of Heaven and Earth, playing chess, determining the rise and fall of a clan with a single thought, and the survival of a sect. Very few individuals can step out of the chessboard and enter the eyes of a Saint.

One member of the Human Clan, ten thousand, or a million—in the eyes of a Saint, there is no difference. The same applies to the Demon Clan."

"Am I considered to have entered the eyes of a Saint?"

"As your Master’s disciple, naturally, you are."

"Then that’s good!" Bai Jin sat there dumbfounded.

"Bai Jin, if the choice were given to you, to sacrifice one generation of the Human Clan to make them the main character of Heaven and Earth, prosperous forever, without oppression from other clans, how would you choose?"

"A short pain is better than a long pain, I would choose the same as Nuwa."

"Then what else makes you uneasy?"

Bai Jin, clutching his chest, said, "Master, so many of the Human Clan fell before me, it pains my heart!"

"Get out!" Tongtian kicked with his foot, and with a thud, Bai Jin was kicked out like a bouncing ball.

"Ah!" A tragic scream echoed in the sky above Biyou Palace, a meteor spiraling into the heavens.

On Golden Turtle Island, both Wudang Saint Mother and Golden Light Saint Mother looked up to the sky, their eyes showing delight, "It is the Junior Brother (Senior Brother) coming back."

Gui Ling Saint Mother also made a makeshift shelter with her hands and looked up as a shooting star streaked across the sky. What was this thing? It seemed quite amusing.

After a while, Bai Jin with his disheveled hair staggered into Biyou Palace.

Tongtian glanced at him and asked, "How do you feel now?"

Bai Jin shook his head, plunked down onto a cushion, burped, and hastily added, "I feel much better now. The sky is high, the earth is vast, the world is full of love! Thanks to Master’s teachings."

Tongtian snorted and said, "You’re just trouble looking for a place to happen, need to straighten out." With a wave of his hand, two rays of light flew out, hovering in front of Bai Jin, one being a Treasure Money fluttering its tiny wings, and the other, a yellow Taoist scripture inscribed with the four big characters ’Great Dream Heart Scripture’.

The Treasure Money fluttered its tiny wings and circled around Bai Jin before perching triumphantly on his hair crown, swinging from side to side as if it had found a satisfying mount.

The corner of Bai Jin’s mouth twitched—this tiny Treasure Money dared to rebel? Wanted to ride on its master’s head? With a quick reach, he grabbed the Treasure Money in his hand, pinched the tiny wings, and flicked his other hand hard, buzzing—Treasure Money vibrated intensely.

Bai Jin let go, and the Treasure Money danced in the air, wobbling down before hitting the floor with a "ding-dong", continuing to bounce around.

From the main seat, Tongtian spoke, "This little Magic Treasure is so lovely, how could you bear to handle it like that?"

Bai Jin replied doubtfully, "Master, it even wanted to use your disciple as a mount, did you teach it that?"

"Cough cough," Tongtian coughed twice, quickly changing the subject, "This scripture is quite good, I’ve made some adjustments, take it and ponder over it well."

"Master, this is a Western Sect scripture."

Tongtian smiled carefreely and said, "Both are derived from the Mysterious Sect, why distinguish so clearly? The Western Sect has its merits too."

"Yes!" Bai Jin took the scripture, no harm in looking at it.

Tongtian spoke kindly, "Bai Jin! Let me tell you good news."

Bai Jin looked up expectantly at Tongtian; did his Master finally realize something, perhaps to remove his title of being first disciple of Jie Sect?

"Your Master has now taken ten thousand disciples, you have many lovely junior brothers and sisters."

Bai Jin suddenly clutched his chest, feeling a pain in his heart, dizzy, as if everything happened too fast, like a tornado.

Tongtian laughed heartily, "You’re happy too, right? I’ve already had Shi Ji prepare their identifications, you should guide them well."

"I..."

With a casual wave of his hand, golden lights sparkled in the hall, and hundreds of thousands of Merit Coins clattered down, scattering onto the floor.

Tongtian spoke grandly, "Take them. All the expenses of Jie Sect previously were covered by you, these are to compensate you."

"Master, you really should reconsider about that first disciple of Jie Sect—"

Tongtian’s brow twitched, with a flick of his hand, Bai Jin along with the Merit Coins on the ground instantly vanished.

Above Three Lights Immortal Island, Bai Jin’s figure appeared on the grass, a flurry of Merit Coins raining down, engulfing him except for his hair crown, ting—the Treasure Money fell from the sky, landing precisely on the hair crown of Bai Jin, proudly fluttering its tiny wings.

The Merit Coins visibly decreased at a rapid pace until they completely disappeared.

Bai Jin stood on the island, turned his head looking towards the Primordial Continent to the West, everything that needed to be done had been done. Whether the Human Clan could become the Heaven and Earth Main Character depended on Nuwa now. Nuwa, cheer on, fight bravely!

In his heart, Bai Jin silently cheered for Nuwa, then turned and walked into his Tao Palace, the clothes flew off his body, and with a splash, he jumped into the pool, sinking into the water to wash away the fatigue.

After swimming for a while, Bai Jin sat on the steps beside the pool, took out his master’s ’modified’ Great Dream Heart Scripture, curious about what mysteries lay within the Saint’s Great Dream Heart Scripture.