The First Demon of the Chan Sect
Chapter 176 - 176 122 My Master the Primordial Venerable!

176: Chapter 122: My Master, the Primordial Venerable!

176: Chapter 122: My Master, the Primordial Venerable!

(PS: Thank you, Lord Dragon, for the 200 Qidian Coins reward!

Panda can only strut around this week.

Next week, after dropping from the recommended list, clicks and recommendations might plummet quickly.

Please do recommend and bookmark more!

Panda thanks you!)

Randeng’s face was an ashen shade of iron as he glared at Li Qingming.

The deceased Primordial Spirit Avatar had already relayed everything that had occurred in the Sealing God Ancient Battlefield to this true self of Randeng.

Although he found it peculiar that Li Qingming could call out his name, it was not enough to suppress the sweeping frenzy of murder in his heart.

“You junior, I want you dead!” Randeng’s expression was somber, and his hemp Daoist robe fluttered without wind.

Intense Buddha Energy materialized behind Randeng’s head, forming a glittering Buddha Golden Wheel.

A Late Quasi-Saint’s aura instantly swept across the entire Sealing God Battlefield.

Li Qingming’s expression was grave.

Although he had absorbed a Taiyi Primordial Spirit, and his Cultivation had finally stepped into the Taiyi Realm, that still left him two major realms behind.

If he were to confront Randeng head-on, his life would sooner or later be lost to Randeng’s hands.

“Boom!”

Damn it, let’s fight!

Li Qingming gritted his teeth.

If he wanted to escape with his life, he had to fight!

Li Qingming’s Mana flared to its peak, and his aura as a Sub-Saint Peak suddenly overshadowed Randeng’s oppressive force.

However, the Mana of the Taiyi Realm appeared somewhat awkward at first.

Randeng was startled by Li Qingming’s Sub-Saint Peak pressure.

How could a Cultivator with such weak Mana possess such terrifying pressure?

“Boom!”

Despite being slightly horrified by this strange disparity, Randeng did not believe that a junior of the Taiyi Realm could handle a Sub-Saint’s pressure.

Therefore, Randeng, who is always protective and would exact revenge for the smallest grievances, resolutely made his move!

Suddenly, the Buddha Golden Wheel behind Randeng shone brilliantly, erupting with an incomparable vitality force.

A colossal Buddha statue emerged, towering over several dozen meters tall, gradually transitioning from illusion to solidity, as if a Buddha had descended to the world.

The magnificent Buddha figure sat high above on a Twelve-grade Lotus, a faint smile on his face, exuding an air of majesty.

“Boom!”

Endless Buddha Power surged forth, causing the originally indestructible battlefield space to become fragmented and shattered!

Then, the gleaming Faith Power emitted from the Buddha statue filled the heavens and earth with the resonant sound of Buddha’s name.

In the hands of the Buddha statue, a green ancient lamp suddenly appeared, its thin wick flickering with a faint light.

With a slight wave of Randeng’s hand, the colossal Buddha statue’s eyes burst open, and a spray of golden Buddha Energy erupted.

The faint lamp light, bolstered by the Buddha Energy, started burning fiercely.

The vast, turbulent azure flames, like fierce Primordial beasts, charged wildly towards Li Qingming.

Li Qingming laughed coldly and casually brought forth the Qiankun Tripod.

The simple Qiankun Tripod bore clear depictions of the sun, moon, and stars, as well as flora and fauna.

Its radiance, capable of suppressing all heavens and myriad worlds, engulfed heaven and earth.

Rich Creation Energy transformed into a True Dragon and a Flying Phoenix, dancing above Li Qingming’s head, the dazzling light illuminating the entire Sealing God Ancient Battlefield.

“Boom!”

The True Dragon and Flying Phoenix screeched as they plunged into the azure flames, akin to moths flinging themselves into fire.

The blazing flames almost instantly engulfed the True Dragon and the Flying Phoenix.

Randeng, standing beneath the Buddha statue, burst into laughter, “Hahaha, which foolish disciple of a Heavenly Venerate did you take as your apprentice?

Haven’t you heard of the Chaos True Flame that can burn all things between heaven and earth?”

Li Qingming looked coldly at Randeng, but did not speak.

Instead, he continued to infuse the robust Yuqing True Essence into the Qiankun Tripod, seeming not the least bit concerned that the True Dragon and Flying Phoenix might perish as a result!

“Roar!””Screech!”

Indeed, in no more than the time it takes to brew a cup of tea.

The graceful and agile True Dragon and Flying Phoenix burst forth from the flames!

And then, the flames flickered twice before extinguishing!

Li Qingming was completely dumbfounded, thinking to himself, “What the hell is going on?

Could it be that Randeng’s Quasi-Saint cultivation was watered down and fake?”

Seeing this scene, Randeng was only too aware of his own plight.

Ever since the Taoist Ancestor Hong Jun divided the Seven Realms, there have been restrictions placed on the Human World and the Cultivation World, which serve as the foundation of several realms.

The Great Powers of other realms could not enter and leave the Mortal Realm and Cultivation World at will, unless they had the consent of the Realm Masters of each realm.

If they insisted on descending to the lower realms, it was not impossible.

However, in these two realms, they could only exert strength that was one major realm below their original mana.

Hence, the unfortunate Randeng only had the cultivation of a Da Luo Immortal at this moment.

Even though Li Qingming didn’t know what was going on, it didn’t mean he lacked the insight to see through others’ true strength.

“Hahaha, good one, Randeng!

Merely able to use the cultivation of a Daluo Golden Immortal and still fantasizing about taking my life?

What a joke!” Li Qingming laughed heartily, and his hands kept moving at the same time.

Mysterious and complex Tao Runes, radiating golden light, fluttered into the bodies of the True Dragon and Flying Phoenix.

Sensing the mystical Tao Runes, Randeng could no longer hold back, and amidst his hair flying wildly, he roared furiously, “Who exactly are you?

How could you even use the long-lost Taoist Seal?”

Li Qingming, with a playful look in his eyes, chuckled and said, “My master is Primordial Venerable!”

“Boom!”

The Flying Phoenix and True Dragon fiercely and fearlessly slammed into Randeng, and the endless void collapsed completely, revealing countless black abysses stretching towards the eternal unknown.

There was a sound like mountains collapsing and seas surging, with stars twinkling – it was the boundless universe!

This was the strongest blow Li Qingming could muster at present, as if he was back on the Primordial Land, in that spirited era.

Li Qingming’s disheveled hair flew about, his green clothes fluttering, the faintly green Yuqing True Essence made him seem poised to ascend to immortality!

His eyes even more so full of endless illusions, backed by the eternal starry sky, dazzlingly brilliant!

At first, upon hearing Li Qingming’s words, Randeng was horrified and in shock, with disbelief in his eyes that looked as if they could penetrate the endless void and countless worlds.

Not until the True Dragon and Flying Phoenix were upon him, did the flustered Randeng regain his senses, and haphazardly commanded the Buddha statue sitting behind him to form layers upon layers of Immovable Vajra Seals, guarding his surroundings.

“Boom!”

An incomparable radiance erupted from around Randeng, the endless Buddha Energy pervading, spewing colorful rays as if they came flying from another world.

At the same time, the earth-shattering Qi Force invaded the entire valley space.

Heaven and Earth Cracking, the already ruined Sealing God Ancient Battlefield stirred up sand and dust, with rocks piercing the sky!

The once impregnable Ancient Battlefield was thoroughly shattered and blown apart into pieces.

After the dust had settled, the current state of the valley was revealed.

One could see the originally unassuming Randeng, in a sorry state, his upper body naked, his erect topknot now undone into shoulder-length hair, his previously serene face covered in dust, and a pale corner of his mouth still had a trail of crimson blood!

And the huge Buddha statue behind him was even more damaged, the majestic Buddha body dim and lusterless, the grand and shining Buddha Golden Wheel still dissipated.

In contrast, Li Qingming appeared far more composed.

Protected under the Qiankun Tripod, Li Qingming, though slightly pale due to the depletion of his mana, remained handsome and composed, floating like an immortal about to ascend.

Randeng spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, with a grim look on his face, “Are you truly a disciple of Heavenly Venerate?”