Primordial Era: All-Conceptual-Level Weapon Forging, Whoever Uses It Will Die.

Daoist Duobao stood with his hands behind his back, his brocade robe fluttering in the wind.

That composed demeanor certainly had the air of a top disciple of the Xuanmen sect.

On the cloud platform, the Tongtian Sect Leader looked at his disciple, his face crinkling with laughter, proudly showing off to those around him.

"Look, look at everything!"

"This is my personal disciple, Duobao!"

"This young man possesses extraordinary talent in swordsmanship and has deeply inherited my true teachings!"

"Moreover, as the senior disciple of the Jie Sect, he was also very skilled at teaching his junior brothers and sisters, displaying the demeanor of a true elder!"

Upon hearing this, Laozi, Yuanshi, Jieyin, and Zhunti all turned their heads, their eyes filled with strange expressions.

Yuanshi Tianzun, in particular, secretly complained to himself.

"You?"

"You yourself are like a child, all you do is play all day long, you're incredibly playful."

"The disciples you've trained also have the talent to teach disciples?"

"It would be good enough if they didn't raise a bunch of troublemakers."

Just then, from within the Chan Sect camp, a figure clad in a purple robe with the Eight Trigrams symbol soared into the air and landed steadily on the arena.

It was none other than Guang Chengzi, the leader of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect!

Guang Chengzi, holding a pair of twin swords and with the Soul-Dropping Bell hanging from his waist, solemnly shouted.

"Guang Chengzi of the Chan Sect requests permission to fight!"

"Although Junior Brother Huanglong's method was unique, he still managed to win."

"Today, I am determined to demonstrate the true prestige of my Chan Sect!"

"Let all beings know the profound mysteries of the Jade Void Great Law!"

Upon seeing this, Yuanshi Tianzun clapped his hands in praise, his eyes filled with satisfaction.

"Excellent! As expected of my senior brother from the Chan Sect!"

"Composed demeanor, soaring spirit—this is what a disciple of a sage should be like!"

On the arena, Duobao and Guangchengzi, as the senior disciples of their respective sects, still had to maintain appearances.

After exchanging polite greetings and saying things like "I'll stop here" and "Senior brother, you're too kind," the atmosphere instantly became tense.

"Junior brother, draw your sword!" Guang Chengzi pointed his sword at Duobao.

Duobao smiled slightly, but instead of drawing his usual sword, he simply flipped his hand.

It's sizzling!

A whip with an ancient design, crackling with eerie arcs of lightning, appeared in his hand.

It was the Lightning Five-Strike Whip forged by Zhao Gongming!

"Um?"

The Tongtian Sect Leader on the cloud platform was stunned and somewhat bewildered.

"This kid...when did he get a whip-like magical weapon?"

"He's stopped wielding a sword and started using a whip instead?"

For some reason, looking at that whip, Tongtian suddenly had a very bad premonition.

On the arena, Guang Chengzi also frowned, staring intently at the whip in Duobao's hand, and asked in confusion.

"Junior Brother Duobao, you are a master of swordsmanship, why don't you use a sword?"

Duobao, with one hand behind his back, struck a pose of a profound and unfathomable master, and said calmly.

"Why would I need a sword to deal with you?"

"This treasure is more than enough!"

"Arrogant!"

Guang Chengzi was furious. "We're all Taiyi Golden Immortals, what are you pretending to be?"

"Since you're so arrogant, don't blame your senior brother for being ruthless!"

"Soul-Slaying Bell, Tremble!"

"Twin swords, male and female, slash!"

Guang Chengzi unleashed his full power, and the Soul-Sinking Bell emitted a soul-stirring sonic wave.

The two swords transformed into two dragons, charging straight at Duobao with a fierce and murderous aura.

Faced with this fierce attack, Duobao neither dodged nor avoided it. Instead, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the otherworldly aura he once possessed vanished instantly.

Instead, there's a greasy, charlatan-like air about him.

He spoke with a thick, authentic local accent, waving his whip and muttering to himself.

Hey everyone!

"A friend just asked me, 'What happened to Teacher Duobao?'"

"What happened?"

"Snapped!"

Duobao lashed out with his whip, creating a loud, explosive sound.

Strange things happened.

Guang Chengzi's fierce attack came to an abrupt halt under this whip.

Immediately afterwards, Duobao stepped on the Seven Stars, his body twitched as if he had been electrocuted, and he shouted loudly.

"I was careless! I didn't dodge!!"

"Snap! A left front kick!"

"Snap! A right roundhouse kick!"

"Snap! Five-hit lightning strike!"

With Duobao's mesmerizing chant, the whip in his hand transformed into five afterimages.

It didn't hit Guang Chengzi; it just waved in front of him.

However, the concept-level attribute is activated!

Guang Chengzi, who was casting a spell, suddenly felt an irresistible electric current sweep over his entire body.

"Ugh! Ah!!"

Guang Chengzi froze on the spot, his sword fell from his hand, and the Soul-Sinking Bell went silent.

His body began to convulse uncontrollably!

As if electrocuted, he shook violently, rolled his eyes, stuck out his tongue, and started breakdancing with his hands and feet.

"That's enough!"

"Rat tail juice!"

"Young people lack martial ethics!"

"Come on, lie! Come on, ambush me! I'm a 69-year-old comrade!"

Duobao got more and more excited as he played, completely immersed in his own artistic world and unable to extricate himself.

With each line of dialogue, Guang Chengzi's convulsions increased in frequency.

"Uh...uh...uh uh uh..."

Guang Chengzi's hair stood on end from the electric shock, turning his hair into an afro.

He made a series of strange noises, unable to utter a single complete sentence.

The entire venue fell silent. Everyone stared wide-eyed at the man on stage, who was muttering to himself and convulsing in a grotesque manner.

On the cloud platform, the Tongtian Sect Leader was completely dumbfounded, and the wine cup in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

"What... what kind of swordsmanship is this?"

"What kind of whip technique is this?"

"Left straight kick? Right whip kick? Rat tail juice?"

The face of the Primordial Celestial Venerable instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

He turned his head abruptly, his eyes fixed on Tongtian as if he wanted to devour him, and asked through gritted teeth.

"Reaching for the heavens!"

"Is this the accent you usually use when teaching your disciples?!"

"What 'rat tail juice'? What 'lack of martial ethics'? Does your Jie Sect have any sense of decency at all?!"

The Tongtian Sect Leader was startled and quickly waved his hand in denial, looking completely wronged.

"No, Second Brother, you have to believe me!"

"How was I supposed to know what kind of crazy thing this kid was up to today?!"

"I teach Qingping Swordplay!"

On the stage, Guang Chengzi was so shocked by the electric shock that he was foaming at the mouth and felt like his soul was about to leave his body.

He simply couldn't bear the humiliation and torment of having his body out of control.

Finally, just as Duobao was about to unleash the sixth lash.

Guang Chengzi used all his strength to squeeze out three words through gritted teeth.

"I...uh... admit...uh... defeat!!"

Swish!

Duobao immediately put away his whip, stood with his hands behind his back, regained his grandmaster demeanor, and said calmly.

"Thank you for your concession."

"It seems that my junior brother is still too young and does not understand the essence of traditional kung fu."

Lao Tzu, his face full of black lines, reluctantly stepped forward and announced.

"In this battle... Duobao wins."

With an afro and his body twitching occasionally, Guang Chengzi walked off the stage, looking utterly dejected.

He stood in the corner of the crowd, looking at the spirited Duobao, his heart filled with loneliness and resentment.

"I actually lost..."

"A complete defeat... without even being able to unleash a move..."

Blanch!

Just then, a ray of warm sunlight suddenly shone on him.

Guang Chengzi looked up and saw Zhao Gongming appear beside him at some point.

Zhao Gongming stretched out his hand, a warm, healing, and alluring smile on his face, as if from an angel.

"This confused senior brother..."

"Do you want to defeat Senior Brother Duobao?"

"Would you like to know how to break the Five-Strike Lightning Whip?"

"If you want..."

Zhao Gongming lowered his voice, revealing the true nature of the scheme.

"You can come to me to forge magical artifacts after the Kunlun Grand Ceremony!"

"Honest and trustworthy, guaranteed to teach and you'll learn!"

Guang Chengzi looked at Zhao Gongming with a shocked expression, and then suddenly realized what was going on.

"So... that was also a magic weapon you crafted, Junior Brother?!"

"I knew it! Why did Duobao suddenly become so...so abstract!"

A flame of hope rekindled in Guang Chengzi's eyes, and he gripped Zhao Gongming's hand tightly.

"Okay, it's a deal!"

"After the ceremony, I'm going to refine one too, and I'll make it with rat tail juice!"

Having successfully closed a deal, Zhao Gongming was quite satisfied.

At this moment, Duobao Daoist on the arena had just won a match and was bursting with confidence.

Holding a whip, he looked around and shouted arrogantly.

"Who else?!"

"Who else dares to come and challenge my Hunyuan Xingyi Taiji School... no, the Jiejiao Great Art?!"

The voice just fell.

"Hmph, don't be so arrogant!"

A clear, cool voice, tinged with a touch of allure, rang out.

Cihang Daoist, holding a jade bottle and concealing a magic wand in his sleeve, with a frosty expression, flew directly onto the stage.

He looked at the arrogant Duobao and thought to himself.

"Brother Guangchengzi suffered a crushing defeat; the Chan Sect has lost all face."

"Today, I must restore some dignity to the Chan Sect!"

"Even if... even if I transform into a demon fairy again, I'd do it!"

Cihang took a deep breath.

"Please enlighten us, my compassionate guide!"

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