Primordial World: Big shots are all my friends
Chapter 126 - 125, Meeting Yun Xiao at Three Immortals Island (Seeking Monthly Votes)

Chapter 126: Chapter 125, Meeting Yun Xiao at Three Immortals Island (Seeking Monthly Votes)

Bai Jin stood on the deserted Three Lights Immortal Island, muttering to himself, "Oh, Senior Brother! Truly mischievous, if you wanted to be the Outer Disciple Leader just say it! I wouldn’t refuse you, was there a need for these little tricks?"

Never mind, it doesn’t matter now. Since Master has already agreed to annul the position of Outer Disciple Leader, the one who sticks his neck out won’t be me anymore. What do I have to fear? At once, he flew towards the sea surface in a leisurely manner, wandering around and thoroughly enjoying the scenery of the East Sea.

As Bai Jin strode over the sea surface, his eyes took in the vast expanse of the blue waves reflecting the sky and white clouds above. The seagulls sliced through the air, while flying fish leaped from the water, expanding one’s heart and dispelling all cares and worries.

After a while, he arrived before an Immortal Island. The island was shrouded in mist all around, with auspicious clouds twining about, resembling the sacred realm of an Immortal Mountain.

Bai Jin admired the sight for a moment. Just as he was about to leave, the clouds suddenly parted to either side.

Yun Xiao emerged from the mist, performing a cupped-fist salute with a smile, "Why has my Senior Brother come?"

Bai Jin returned the gesture with a smile, "Just wandering around, and unwittingly I’ve found myself here. The island’s beauty caught my eye so I paused to appreciate it for a moment, little did I expect it happens to be my Junior Sister’s dojo."

With an inviting gesture and a light laugh, Yun Xiao said, "It’s fortunate for the island to be praised by Senior Brother. Please, come inside to talk."

"Alright!" Bai Jin followed Yun Xiao inside.

"This is the dojo of us three sisters, called the Three Immortals Island!"

"It’s very beautiful," Bai Jin sincerely complimented.

Yun Xiao smiled and led Bai Jin deep inside until they came to a vast sea of bamboos. The two settled opposite each other in a bamboo pavilion, where breezes carried the rustling whispers of tranquility.

Pouring a cup of wine, Yun Xiao said, "This is the bamboo wine I brewed myself. Please, Senior Brother, have a taste."

Lifting the cup, Bai Jin took a sip, expressing his approval, "A good wine, with a clean sweetness that lingers and a smooth and pleasant sensation."

"Senior Brother is quite the connoisseur of wines," Yun Xiao remarked with a smile.

Laughing heartily, Bai Jin said, "Junior Sister flatters me. I only know how to enjoy drinking."

Setting down his cup, Bai Jin asked, "Master has recently taken in more than ten thousand disciples, and I heard that Junior Sister helped Shi Ji in making their identity cards?"

Yun Xiao nodded, "I was just assisting."

"Are there any noteworthy Immortal Gods among them?"

"I haven’t mingled much with them, so I’m not familiar; but I do have a registry here. Would Senior Brother care to take a look?"

Stretching out her hand, a small booklet materialized in her palm. "This was when those disciples were initiated. Sister Shi Ji had me compile it, yet she never took it back."

Taking the booklet, Bai Jin flipped through it. Most of the names were unfamiliar, but his hand suddenly paused, his gaze locking onto a name—Kong Xuan! A thrill of excitement surged in his heart; Kong Xuan had arrived, a future Great Power!

Seeing his reaction, Yun Xiao asked curiously, "Senior Brother, is there something wrong with this junior brother?"

Shaking his head with a smile, Bai Jin said, "It’s just a feeling that this junior brother and I have a destined connection."

"That would be his fortune," Yun Xiao responded with a smile.

Turning the pages, Bai Jin memorized familiar names one by one—Kong Xuan, Wuyun Immortal, Feathered Immortal, Golden Ring Immortal, Luo Xuan, and so on—all would become renowned Great Powers in time.

Closing the booklet, Bai Jin thought to himself that he must recruit these future gods into his fold before they rose to fame and then mentor them well.

Yun Xiao chuckled, "Senior Brother’s visit is timely. I’ve been pondering over an Array with some difficulties that I cannot unravel. I could use some guidance from Senior Brother."

Coming back to reality, Bai Jin shook his head: "Arrays, I am not proficient!"

"Is Senior Brother being modest, or do you not wish to instruct your junior sister?"

Seeing Yun Xiao’s earnest look, Bai Jin said helplessly, "Then let’s discuss the Tao."

Yun Xiao nodded with a light laugh, "Then, let’s discuss the Tao."

Bai Jin tapped his hair crown, and a shimmering golden auspicious cloud appeared. Merit Coins fell like a heavy shower.

Yun Xiao was momentarily stunned. A Merit Cloud? A wave of admiration rose within her. Indeed, those who could become the Senior Brother of the Inner Sect were no ordinary individuals—possessing numerous treasures, exceptional talent, unmatched in combat, with none in the Jie Sect comparable. As for the Senior Brother of the Outer Disciple, it was immeasurable merit and unparalleled fortune.

Yun Xiao flicked her hair crown and a purple Qingyun emerged, the clouds billowing tumultuously.

Two auspicious clouds approached, filled with the rhythm of the Tao.

...

At this moment, in the deep and dark depths of the sea, a white Divine Dragon twisted and turned towards Golden Turtle Island, its dragon eyes filled with towering rage, scales shimmering with a ghostly light.

Suddenly, a massive hand reached out from the depths of the sea and grabbed the dragon’s tail.

With an anguished dragon’s cry, the Divine Dragon, unable to resist, was dragged downwards, plunging into the bottomless depths.

Boom~ Amidst the churning undercurrents, an old man clad in Dragon Robe emerged from the sea’s depths, holding a young man by the Dragon Horn.

The young man struggled and shouted, "Let go of me! Old man, let me go, I’m going to demand justice from Jie Sect!"

The Old Dragon King tapped the young man’s head and scolded irritably, "What justice are you thinking of demanding? Think you can be so brash in the Saint’s Dojo?"

Enraged, the young man yelled, "So what if it’s a Saint? The dignity of our Dragon Clan cannot be violated."

The Old Dragon King flung him away carelessly, saying, "Scram!"

"Ah~" The young man screamed as he was swallowed by an undercurrent and tossed about towards the sea floor.

The Old Dragon King stroked his Dragon whiskers, his gaze flicking, and then he headed towards the ocean surface.

Making his way to Golden Turtle Island, the Old Dragon King was immediately stopped by a group of people.

Leading them was a tall and skinny young man, who extended his hand and a Thunder Ball materialized in his palm, surrounded by a dozen cultivators.

The dozen Outer Disciples exchanged covert glances—why was it the Old Dragon King who had come? But no matter; the Old Dragon King would be thrashed all the same.

The skinny young man tossed the Thunder Ball in his hand and sneered, "Oh~ It’s actually the East Sea Old Dragon King who came in person. What a rare sight!"

The Old Dragon King hurriedly bowed deeply, shrinking back timidly, "Please pass on my request to see the Saint; The East Sea Dragon King wishes an audience."

The skinny young man chuckled, "In the past, you dominated the East Sea with great prestige! Now how come you’re acting like a shrimp with its tail between its legs? Quite a rare sight indeed!"

Others also burst into laughter, the mixture of real and forced smiles looking down at the Old Dragon King as their hands itched to act.

The Old Dragon King didn’t seem to care and heaped praises, "The disciples of the Saint are indeed extraordinary, I can tell that in the future, you’ll be Great Powers dominating the Primordial World. I have a few Magic Treasures in East Sea that have been restless recently, and upon seeing you, I realized that the real masters were here. Please accept them, so that they can shine their light in the Primordial World." With a wave of his hand, several sparkling Magic Treasures appeared.

The people blocking the way suddenly had their eyes light up and eagerly stowed the treasures away.

The Old Dragon King said with a chuckle, "Please trouble your esteemed self to inform the Saint."

The skinny young man scoffed and pushed out the Thunder Ball in his hand. Boom~ Lightning flashed in all directions.

"Ah~" The Old Dragon King screamed as he was sent flying backward.

The skinny young man excitedly shouted, "Hit him! Hit him hard!" And the crowd rushed out eagerly.

"Boom~" A column of fire burst forth, aimed at the Old Dragon King.

The Old Dragon King stumbled and nearly fell, stepping back twice.

The column of fire instantaneously passed through the Old Dragon King and set ablaze an elder standing opposite.

"Ah~" The elder screamed, plunging headfirst into the sea. Hiss—A thick cloud of steam rose, accompanied by the scent of seafood.

A dark green Round Pearl shot towards the Old Dragon King, and a brawny man with a bent back punched the Old Dragon King, sending him flying. Pang—the Round Pearl struck the brawny man.

"Ah~" The brawny man screamed, blown away, leaving a trench of thousands of meters on the sea’s surface, then stopped and angrily shouted, "Old Bei, what are you doing?"

A middle-aged man with a seashell on his forehead hastily explained, "I didn’t do it on purpose."

Boom~ A Thunder Ball came flying and blasted Old Bei away.

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