Primordial Era: The Ten Deadly Formations are Broken, Shen Gongbao Asks Me to Come Out of the Mounta

After a complete makeover, Zhao Gongming unleashed his perfect Golden Light Leap and arrived directly in Xiqi.

Upon arriving at Wen Zhong's camp and seeing the soldiers guarding the gate, Zhao Gongming smiled and sang as he approached:

Seeking the profound truth amidst the misty clouds, I sit by the sandbank to wash away the dust of illusion.

The precious flames and golden light shine brightly in the sun; the most subtle and exquisite Dharma of the West.

A thousand jewels, infinitely wondrous; ten thousand auspicious lights, one after another.

It is rare to find someone who can bless a sacred pestle; it is not easy to walk in the Seven Treasures Forest.

"Having gathered here together at the Lotus Throne, I now know that the Great Dao has been attained."

These perfected soldiers were all Wen Zhong's personal guards, and they had some understanding of the ways of cultivators.

Seeing Zhao Gongming's attitude, they immediately knew that a virtuous person had come to help them, and dared not delay, so they went to inform Wen Zhong.

Shaoqing, then saw Wen Zhong come out to greet him.

After experiencing Zhao Gongming's demeanor, his eyes lit up, and he smiled and bowed, saying: Fellow Daoist, which famous mountain are you from, and where is your cave dwelling?

A Taiyi Golden Immortal is definitely not weak. Even the likes of the Ten Heavenly Lords are only at this level of cultivation, probably disciples of a major sect.

Moreover, this ascetic's attire did not seem to be their Eastern style, and for a moment, he had a guess about Zhao Gongming's origins.

Zhao Gongming, disguised as a wandering as a monk, chuckled and said, "This humble Daoist roams the Five Sacred Mountains and plays around the Four Seas in his leisure. I am but a wild man. Fellow Daoist, you may call me Jueming. However, those disciples of the Jade Void Sect have gone too far in protecting the false and destroying the true, bullying my disciples. They only know the infinite possibilities of magic, but how could they know the even more profound mysteries within? Therefore, this humble Daoist has come to meet them!"

If Wen Zhong had any guesses before, he was now certain of the identity of the Daoist Jueming before him.

He was somewhat surprised that Zhao Gongming was so prescient, and that he was not deceiving him.

Thinking of this, he quickly and warmly invited, "Fellow Daoist Jueming, please come in!"

Ignoring Wen Zhong's invitation, Zhao Gongming spoke on his own: "No need for formalities. Take down that truce sign. I will go and meet with the Jade Void Sect members later. You may all go and see!"

Upon hearing this, Wen Zhong said with delight, "With Fellow Daoist Jueming making a move, let's see how arrogant those Jade Void Sect members can be now!"

Having said that, he summoned his soldiers and removed the truce sign.

"Enough of this idle talk, I'll be going now!"

As soon as Zhao Gongming left the Shang army camp, he saw Zhao Jiang hanging on the mast. His expression remained unchanged, but he was somewhat angry inside.

These disciples of the Jade Void Sect are truly unworthy of being called human.

The twelve Golden Immortals, all of whom were at the level of Great Luo Golden Immortals, bullied the weak and the few with their superior strength, but we will not go into details for now.

We are all cultivators. If you need to overcome the tribulation of death, just fight and kill.

Since Zhao Jiang entered the great calamity, and his skills were inferior, he died and was listed on the list, so there's not much to say.

Killing someone is nothing more than a beheading.

Now you're hanging someone on the gate, what does that mean?

Thinking of this, Zhao Gongming said in a deep voice, "This humble Taoist priest, Jueming, requests that Jiang Ziya come out for a moment!"

Zhao Gongming's shout contained magical power, and it resounded throughout Xiqi City like thunder, startling everyone and causing chaos.

Jiang Ziya and the others, who were in the central command tent, also learned of the situation instantly, and their reactions varied.

Jiang Ziya was delighted. Wen Zhong's stalling tactics had disgusted him to no end. Although the Ten Heavenly Kings were not composed enough, they had taken the initiative to accept the calamity.

However, Wen Zhong still refused to fight, leaving Wen Zhong helpless.

Although we do not know who this Jueming is, his cultivation is only at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level, so what kind of storm could he possibly stir up?

The Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect all shared this thought. Then, they heard Randeng speak up: "Ziya, you should go and meet Jueming, Yang Jian, Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, Jinzha, and Muzha."

You all go together to cover for your Uncle-Master Jiang!

"promise!"

Jiang Ziya rode a Qilin, accompanied by Yang Jian and Nezha, out of the central command tent and met Zhao Gongming, who was dressed as a Buddhist monk.

Seeing that his magical powers were ordinary and his appearance was poor, he did not seem to have any powerful magical treasures, so he lowered his guard and said in an unfriendly tone: "King Shang is tyrannical and persecutes loyal and good people."

Fortune and misfortune have no fixed gate; they are summoned by oneself. Fellow Daoists, your assistance is unscrupulous. Are you not afraid of being caught in a calamity, ending up dead and your Dao extinguished?

Seeing Jiang Ziya's righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, Zhao Gongming sneered and turned to leave.

This scene startled Jiang Ziya, who was puzzled as to what the ascetic monk meant.

Wen Zhong was equally bewildered, but before he could ask any questions, Zhao Gongming had already taken out a flower basket, picked up a book, and written it clearly, with talismans and incantations on it.

"Establish a camp immediately, build a platform inside the camp, and make a straw figure with the three characters 'Jiang Ziya' written on its body. Place a lamp on its head and a lamp at its feet. Have it perform the steps of the Big Dipper, write talismans, form seals, and burn them. Bow to it three times a day. By the twenty-first day, Jiang Ziya will naturally be dead."

Upon seeing this, Wen Zhongdang dared not be negligent. He immediately built a platform, made all the necessary arrangements, and erected a straw figure according to the prescribed method.

This is, of course, the famous Seven Arrows of Nailhead. This supernatural power is too insidious and harmful to one's fortune, so Zhao Gongming would naturally not use it himself.

Its predecessor was cursed by Lu Ya and then handed over to Jiang Ziya, who forcibly killed it and put it on the list.

Cause and effect are cyclical, and retribution is inevitable. Today, he will naturally let Jiang Ziya taste the power of this supernatural ability.

After giving his instructions, Zhao Gongming returned to his camp. As he headed to Xiqi, the reward for option three was already credited to his account.

And it was while Zhao Gongming was researching the winning streak reward card that...

Wen Zhong, with disheveled hair and wielding a sword, performed a series of ritualistic movements, writing talismans and forming hand seals, bowing continuously for three to five days. This caused Jiang Ziya's heart to burn like fire, his mind to be fried in oil, leaving him with nowhere to turn. He paced back and forth between the tents, scratching his ears and cheeks, bowing for several more days until Jiang Ziya fell into a deep, unconscious sleep, his snoring loud and rapid.

On the Xiqi side, there was also much confusion and differing opinions.

"Junior Brother Ziya possesses an immortal body; how could he be fast asleep? He must have fallen into that monk's trap!"

Randeng sat high atop Lupeng, looking quite composed; his only responsibility was to look after the Twelve Golden Immortals of Jade Void.

"I'm afraid we can only find out the truth about this matter by consulting the sect leader!"

Looking at the soundly sleeping Jiang Ziya, the Twelve Golden Immortals were somewhat anxious, after all, their calamity had not yet been completely averted.

Moreover, such methods were unheard of, leaving them at a loss as to how to respond.

However, the mountain road is long and arduous, and if they were to head to the Jade Void Palace, Jiang Ziya probably wouldn't make it that far.

Leaving aside the chaotic state of the Xiqi camp at that time.

Seeing that Xiqi had been hanging up a truce sign for several days in a row, Wen Zhong immediately realized that this spell had probably worked, and he worshipped even more fervently.

And so, on the ninth day, Jiang Ziya, who had been fast asleep, suddenly opened his eyes wide and cried out, "I've been tricked by that villain! My life is over!"

He died instantly after speaking.

"Ding dong, Jiang Ziya's death detected. Congratulations, host, for achieving a winning streak and receiving the reward divine ability - Earth Movement!"

At that moment, just as Jiang Ziya had died and was killed by Wen Zhong, a notification sound rang in Zhao Gongming's mind, making his eyes light up.