Chapter 12: The favored one of fate! The hope of becoming a Primordial Da Luo!

Mount Kunlun.

In a slightly remote dojo, the Daoist Randeng looked at the spiritual energy cloud in the distance, his eyes holding a trace of astonishment.

This famous Daoist Randeng was also very well-known on Mount Kunlun.

This was because of the other party's strength.

The Daoist Randeng was a genuine Quasi-Saint powerhouse.

Back when Hongjun was preaching, Randeng was also one of the living beings listening to the sermon; of course, at that time, he could not compare with the Three Pure Ones, Nüwa, and the others.

Even if he was a Quasi-Saint powerhouse, his strength could not compare to a Quasi-Saint like Zhenyuanzi.

Then, when the Three Pure Ones became Saints and accepted disciples, the Daoist Randeng actually came to seek apprenticeship.

To a certain extent, the Daoist Randeng's skin was indeed somewhat thick.

Originally, it was a difficult thing for a powerhouse to pass a test; it was not that the stronger one was, the easier it was to pass a Saint's test.

One can only say that powerhouses faced difficulties at their original realm just like living beings with weak strength.

And if one had to say, the stronger one was, the more difficult it was to pass the test.

But as a member who listened to the sermon at the Zixiao Palace, Randeng's aptitude was naturally no problem, and he did indeed pass the Saint's test in the end, which left the Saints like the Three Pure Ones with nothing to say.

They announced the acceptance of disciples to this heaven and earth, and even set up tests on Mount Kunlun.

Now that the other party had passed the test and sincerely wanted to become a Saint's disciple, could they still say no?

No matter what, that was also a matter of the Saint's face.

In the end, Yuanshi Tianzun accepted the Daoist Randeng, but naturally, he could not treat the other party as a disciple; otherwise, if this matter were spread, it would be a joke to the living beings of the Primordial land.

Yuanshi Tianzun could only resign himself to appointing the Daoist Randeng as the Vice Sect Master.

Naturally, this Vice Sect Master was also considered to have a title but no real power.

Regarding this, the Daoist Randeng did not mind too much; his ultimate goal was just to hug a golden thigh.

Now that the golden thigh was hugged, everything else could be discussed later.

Whether it was the past hegemony between the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin, or the current Wu and Demon clans, the Daoist Randeng vaguely felt that the heaven and earth had entered a great upheaval.

Even a Quasi-Saint powerhouse was extremely dangerous when facing such an upheaval.

If one was not careful and entered the Great Calamity, one might be smashed to pieces; it was precisely because of this that he, Randeng, joined the Chan Sect.

It could be said that this current Vice Sect Master of the Chan Sect was also slightly special within the Chan Sect. ===== CHAPTER 23 =====

"Is it a Chan Sect disciple, or a Jie Sect disciple?" the Daoist Randeng said in a low voice, his eyes holding a trace of strangeness, "However, this kind of power fluctuation from swallowing spiritual energy."

At this time, the Daoist Randeng discovered that even he, when facing such an astonishing swallowing power of spiritual energy, found it slightly difficult to compete for the control of the spiritual energy.

Although he could do it if he used his full strength, this was enough to show the incredibility of the other party.

One must know, he was a Quasi-Saint powerhouse.

On Mount Kunlun.

Apart from the three Saints of the Three Pure Ones, he, Randeng, was the strongest.

Very clearly, the person who gathered such an astonishing spiritual energy cloud could not possibly be a Quasi-Saint powerhouse.

And in Randeng's view, that kind of power fluctuation was likely not a Da Luo Golden Immortal either.

"Who could it be?" Randeng's eyes held a trace of interest.

Regardless of whether the other party was a Chan Sect or Jie Sect disciple, anyway, as a Saint's disciple, he, Randeng, could not do anything.

It was just that he, Randeng, was also very interested in such a disciple.

Thinking of this, Randeng laughed aloud, his figure flashed, and he also went toward that spiritual energy cloud.

At the same time.

Disciples like Yuding, Manjusri, and Puxian of the Chan Sect, and Jin Ling, Gui Ling, and Zhao Gongming of the Jie Sect, also felt this astonishing aura and rushed toward the core of the energy eruption.

Yuxu Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes gazed at the place where Luo Fu was, his eyes holding a trace of shock.

Luo Fu operated the Primordial Golden Elixir Art, and its swallowing of so much spiritual energy was not valued by Yuanshi Tianzun, but the fluctuations flashed by the technique made Yuanshi Tianzun somewhat surprised.

That kind of power actually had a trace of power fluctuation belonging to the Primordial.

But how could this be possible?

The other party was just a mere Profound Immortal.

As a Saint, Yuanshi naturally knew that the sword intent released by the other party earlier was this human who was now causing this influence.

"That human is somewhat special? Or is it a technique passed down by my junior brother?" This thought surfaced in Yuanshi Tianzun's heart.

Bajing Palace.

"Human?" Laozi's eyes were also shocked.

As Laozi, who founded the Ren Sect, he had a very close relationship with the human race to a certain extent.

As a Saint, he naturally knew that the human race was the future protagonist of heaven and earth.

But at this time, the protagonists of heaven and earth were still the Wu and Demon clans.

Now, a human had actually begun to rise; one must know that at this time, it was not yet the time for the human race to rise.

"The future of that human?" Laozi began to pinch his fingers to calculate.

The final result was surprising but also a matter of course.

He discovered that the future of this human had many, many branches, and it was covered by layers of mist.

Such living beings occasionally existed in the Primordial World; to a certain extent, they were considered the favored ones of fate.

Just like them in the past.

The original fate of Laozi and the others was not immutable either.

"Quasi-Saint, or even Saint..." Laozi stood up, feeling slightly incredible.

Becoming a Quasi-Saint powerhouse was nothing to them as Saints.

The gap between a Quasi-Saint and a Saint was truly too great.

On this point, Laozi, who was already a Saint, was crystal clear.

But in his calculation, that human actually had a trace of hope of becoming a Primordial Da Luo.

Of course, having hope did not mean one would definitely succeed.

But this was enough to show the specialness of this human.

"Tongtian, you have accepted a good disciple." Laozi revealed a smile.

That a powerhouse would appear in the human race was also a matter worth being happy about for Laozi.

Biyou Palace.

Compared to Yuanshi and Laozi, Tongtian, as the Master of the Jie Sect, was naturally even happier when facing such an astonishing performance by Luo Fu.

If his disciple was strong, it proved that he, this master, was also more outstanding.

"Human Luo Fu." Tongtian laughed, "Since you want to shock Mount Kunlun, then I, as your master, will help you with a helping hand."

As the voice fell.

The figure of the Master of the Jie Sect, Tongtian, slowly disappeared within the Biyou Palace. ===== CHAPTER 24 =====