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

Chapter 140 Demonic Treasures? Zhao Gongming: You, a cultivator of demonic arts, call me a demon?!



Chapter 140 Demonic Treasures? Zhao Gongming: You, a cultivator of demonic arts, call me a demon?!

The more Di Jun thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he imagined a whole story of the crown prince's rebellion.

Just then.

Snapped!

A slender hand reached out from the side.

He slapped Di Jun hard on the back of the head.

"Ouch!"

Di Jun covered his head and looked back.

He saw that the Heavenly Empress Xihe was glaring at him with a face full of anger.

"Di Jun, is your brain filled with mush?!"

"How can you possibly care that much about your own son?!"

"Lu Ya went to socialize with powerful figures from the Xuanmen sect!"

"That's to expand the Demon Court's network!"

"You stubborn fool, all you ever think about are conspiracy theories!"

After being scolded by his wife, Dijun could only shrink back in humiliation and dare not utter another word.

……

At Wuzhuang Temple, the banquet was in full swing.

Zhao Gongming was eating a ginseng fruit.

The communication jade slip at his waist suddenly lit up with a purple-gold light.

This light carried an overwhelming pressure from the Heavenly Dao.

Zhao Gongming's expression hardened.

Immediately probe into his divine sense.

"Gongming, come to Zixiao Palace immediately."

It was a voice transmission from the Dao Ancestor Hongjun!

"It seems... Master and Senior Yang Mei's grand expedition plan is already taking shape!"

Zhao Gongming's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately put down the fruit.

He apologized to Zhen Yuanzi and the others.

He then used the Heaven and Earth Shifting Talisman to head straight for the Purple Cloud Palace.

……

Deep within the chaos lies the Purple Cloud Palace.

Zhao Gongming had just stepped into the main hall.

Then they saw Dao Ancestor Hongjun and Yangmei Daxian sitting on a cloud bed.

Both of them wore expressions of relief and excitement, as if they had finally gotten it done.

Zhao Gongming bowed respectfully.

"Greetings, Master Advisor! Greetings, Senior Yang Mei!"

Hongjun waved with a smile.

He got straight to the point.

"No need for formalities, come and sit down."

"Gongming, this humble Daoist and Fellow Daoist Yangmei are working together."

"After countless years, finally in the depths of chaos."

"It has shattered a crack in the barrier of this vast world!"

"That crack is now large enough for a cultivator at the Great Luo Golden Immortal level to enter!"

Master Yangmei stroked his long eyebrows and added with a cheerful smile.

"Little guy, this is a top-notch achievement in expanding our territory!"

"Go back and select a few suitable people."

"How about we assemble an advance team and go in to explore?"

"There are definitely dangers, after all, it's another world."

"But don't worry, we two are here to keep things under control."

"It can ensure that you will be in danger of death."

"I'll forcibly pull you back in an instant!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Gongming readily agreed.

This is like going to another world to run dungeons!

An absolute stroke of luck!

"No problem, sir, don't worry, I've got it covered!"

Zhao Gongming patted his chest and guaranteed it.

Then, out of curiosity, he asked.

"But... Master, what exactly is that world like?"

"Any intelligence?"

Upon hearing this question...

Hongjun and Yangmei exchanged a glance.

Both of their expressions became somewhat strange.

Master Yangmei coughed twice and explained in a solemn tone.

That world... is somewhat special.

"It seems to be what happened after the Demon Ancestor Rahu escaped from chaos back then."

"I don't know what bizarre methods they used to open it up!"

"The laws there are completely opposite to those of the primordial world."

"It is filled with killing, brutality, betrayal, and darkness."

"We can call it the Primordial Demonic Path!"

Zhao Gongming's pupils contracted.

"The Primordial Demonic Realm, a parallel universe created by Rahu?!"

Master Yangmei nodded and continued to drop bombshells.

"Not only that, in that world..."

"We sensed many familiar presences."

"There exist beings like Di Jun, the Styx River, and Di Jiang."

"The dark side of the demonic path of the quasi-saints of the primordial era!"

"They are ruthless, bloodthirsty, and brutal—pure demons!"

"So, think it over carefully and see who is the most suitable to go in and explore."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Gongming froze on the spot.

I fell into deep thought.

The Primordial Demonic Path?

A dark version of Di Jun?

A bloodthirsty version of Dijiang?

A cold-blooded version of the River Styx?

"hiss……"

Zhao Gongming's lips suddenly curled up uncontrollably.

A twisted, expectant smile crept across his face.

"If... I take this part of our prehistoric world..."

"Di Jun wearing a monster suit."

"Dijiang, who extorted money while lying on a stretcher."

"And there's also the Styx Ancestor who's been shouting 'urgently calling for a remedy'."

"Send those abstract masters over there!"

"When a dark and ruthless demonic overlord meets a shameless, abstract rogue."

Zhao Gongming slapped his thigh suddenly.

An unprecedented fervor erupted in his eyes.

"Holy crap, that scene... Rahu from the primordial era of demonic cultivation."

"I'm afraid it would be so disgusting that it would cause my Dao heart to collapse?!"

After listening to Immortal Yangmei's description of the primordial demonic world.

Zhao Gongming stroked his chin, his eyes flashing with a fierce light.

A moment later, he suddenly slapped his thigh, his eyes lighting up.

"Hey!"

"This is practically a training ground tailor-made for us!"

Zhao Gongming's brain was working at lightning speed.

The perfect roster for the interdimensional expedition was finalized in an instant.

"First and foremost, Brother Cihang is a must-have!"

"Aren't there those cold-blooded and ruthless people in the primordial world of demonic cultivation?"

"The dark side of a bloodthirsty and brutal being?"

"If it were that bloodthirsty version of Di Jun..."

"Seeing the twin-tailed Dijun-chan summoned by Senior Brother Cihang..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, that scene is too beautiful. It would probably cause even a powerful demonic cultivator to have their Dao heart shattered on the spot, leading to a cultivation deviation and demonic possession!"

"Secondly, Senior Brother Xuandu should also be brought along."

"There must be many rare and precious materials in other worlds that we don't have in our prehistoric world."

"In case we encounter any materials contaminated by demonic energy."

"Brother Xuandu used a hot and sour soup magic move."

"Direct purification and upgrades will definitely provide tremendous logistical support!"

"Next up are Senior Brother Guangchengzi and Senior Brother Duobao."

"These two are a perfect duo."

"Senior Brother Duobao's Lightning Five-Strike Whip is responsible for group hard crowd control."

"Brother Guangchengzi's Shadow Sound split into three clones to provide firepower."

"This combo would be absolutely unstoppable in another world!"

"Finally, we also need to bring along our junior brother, the pharmacist."

"Demonic beings are filled with malevolence and have a strong desire to kill."

"The pharmacist junior brother shakes his brain-degrading rattle drum and sings a children's song."

"Perhaps it can directly cleanse their souls and dispel the demonic energy."

"Turn a bloodthirsty demon into a drooling, naive sweetheart!"

After selecting the talent.

Without hesitation, Zhao Gongming took out a communication jade slip.

Five streams of light shot out and flew towards the primordial lower realm.

……

Before long, the space outside Zixiao Palace fluctuated.

The five people are Xuandu, Guangchengzi, Duobao, Cihang, and Yaoshi.

They rushed over in a great hurry.

"Disciple pays respects to the Dao Ancestor and the Great Immortal Yangmei!"

As soon as the five entered the main hall, they respectfully bowed to the two supreme beings.

Then, Duobao moved closer to Zhao Gongming.

He asked with a face full of curiosity.

"Junior brother, why did you summon us to Zixiao Palace in such a hurry?"

"What exactly is going on?"

"Could it be that the Daoist Ancestor is going to give us special instruction?"

Zhao Gongming stood with his hands behind his back and spoke calmly.

Beyond the primordial wilderness exists a vast world.

And the affairs of the Demonic Path and the Primordial Era.

He explained it concisely.

After listening to Zhao Gongming's description.

The five people showed no fear whatsoever.

Instead, their eyes turned green.

I was so excited I was shaking all over!

"Holy crap, another world?!"

"They're all ruthless demonic cultivators?!"

Hiroshige excitedly touched his speaker.

"Great! I can hardly find anyone to spar with in the Primordial World."

"Perfect timing to go to another world and let them experience the rhythm of Shadow Stream!"

The pharmacist also clasped his hands together, his face full of compassion.

"Amitabha Buddha, if I don't go to hell, who will?"

"This humble Taoist priest insists on using a rattle drum."

"May the demons of that world be delivered from suffering!"

Cihang was still somewhat resistant to the transformation.

But the thought of our own people going to this disgusting other world is unbearable.

He couldn't help but reveal a smile like that of the sixth brother.

Looking at this group of highly motivated abstract masters.

Dao Ancestor Hongjun and Yangmei Immortal exchanged a glance.

They both saw the relief in each other's eyes.

"good."

Hongjun nodded slightly, then raised the Creation Jade Disc in his hand.

hum!

A supreme and mighty power of the Heavenly Dao suddenly erupted.

In the center of the main hall of Zixiao Palace.

It slowly tore open a deep, dark slit.

A spatial rift emanating intense demonic energy.

"Go on, children."

"Let that world experience the splendor of my primordial... power!"

"Yes, sir!"

Zhao Gongming took the lead.

He was accompanied by five fellow disciples.

Without hesitation, he stepped into the spacetime rift.

……

Suddenly, the world spun around me, and bizarre and fantastical sights appeared before my eyes.

When the six of them were back on solid ground.

The scene before my eyes has completely changed.

The sky was dark red.

Thick, dark clouds pressed down on us like lead.

The air was thick with demonic energy and the stench of blood.

Even the surrounding plants looked grotesque and terrifying.

It seemed as if it might choose to devour someone at any moment.

"Is this the Primordial World of Demonic Cultivation?"

"The environment is really harsh."

Xuan Du frowned.

Just as everyone was looking around.

boom!

On a black mountain ahead.

Suddenly, a powerful and arrogant aura of a Great Luo Golden Immortal erupted!

Immediately afterwards, a figure enveloped in demonic energy appeared.

A figure dressed in black armor.

It crashed heavily in front of everyone like a meteorite.

The newcomer was carrying a blood-dripping demonic sword.

His eyes were arrogant and disdainful.

A cruel, cold smile played on his lips.

However, when Zhao Gongming and the others saw what this person looked like, they were all stunned.

"Holy crap?!"

"Senior Brother?!"

This demon looks exactly like Daoist Duobao!

However, the one standing before me is the Demonic Path Master Duobao.

It is clearly influenced by the rules of this world.

The easygoing and composed demeanor of the first disciple of the Jie Sect was gone.

He exuded an aura from head to toe.

I am the greatest under heaven; those who obey me prosper, and those who defy me perish.

His arrogant and immature nature.

"Hehehehe..."

Mo Dao Duo Bao let out a sinister laugh typical of villains and pointed his sword at the crowd.

"Where did these ignorant ants come from?"

"How dare you trespass on my territory!"

"Have your souls surrendered obediently, and I will grant you a swift death!"

Looking at this arrogant and domineering dark side of the demonic path.

Grand Master Xuandu simply couldn't resist.

He nudged the real Duobao next to him with his elbow and teased him.

"Oh dear, Junior Brother Duobao."

"You, the dark side of the demonic path, are truly arrogant!"

"These lines are from someone with severe chuunibyou (middle school syndrome)."

"It gave me goosebumps."

The real Daoist Duobao blushed with embarrassment.

I feel like I'm digging a palace out of the ground with my toes.

"So embarrassing, so damn embarrassing!"

"How could I have such a brain-dead side?!"

Enraged, Duobao took a step forward and roared.

"You fiend, cease your arrogance!"

"Today, I, this humble Taoist priest, will act on behalf of Heaven and cleanse this sect!"

Swish!

Without hesitation, Duobao unleashed the five-strike lightning whip that crackled with thunder.

Upon seeing this, the opposing Demonic Path Master Duobao...

He gave a disdainful snort.

"You think you can fight me with a broken whip? You're asking for death!"

The demonic energy of the Demonic Path Master Duobao erupted, and he raised his demonic sword.

Just as he was about to unleash a world-destroying demonic power.

However, the genuine Duobao had already instantly gotten into the zone.

He struck that arrogant, condescending pose of a self-proclaimed master.

Speaking in a local dialect, he shouted loudly.

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

Snapped!

He lashed out with the whip, but didn't touch either the man or the sword.

However, it is a conceptual-level hard control.

Cause and effect convulsed, arriving in an instant!

"Well!!!"

Just as Mo Dao Duo Bao was about to unleash a powerful attack, his body suddenly stiffened.

Immediately afterwards, it was as if he had touched a high-voltage power line.

His whole body began to convulse and tremble uncontrollably.

His eyes rolled back and he foamed at the mouth.

The demonic sword in his hand clattered to the ground.

"Ugh... What... what kind of evil magic is this?!"

Mo Dao Duo Bao was completely dumbfounded.

He was a mighty Golden Immortal, with unparalleled demonic power.

They didn't even manage to touch the opponent's magic weapon.

He was forcibly treated and developed Parkinson's disease?!

He was convulsing.

He looked on with an extremely terrified and devastated expression.

Looking at the whip in Duobao's hand, he cursed angrily with difficulty.

"What the hell is this thing?!"

"This...is this a magical artifact that a normal living being could create?!"

"What kind of demon... could have crafted this magical artifact? They're utterly wicked!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Gongming, who was standing behind watching the show, was taken aback.

The smile on his face froze instantly.

"Holy crap?!"

Zhao Gongming broke through the defenses directly.

Pointing at Mo Dao Duo Bao's nose.

He roared in exasperation.

"You damned demon, a scoundrel from the demonic path!"

"How dare you call me a demon?!"

"This is an insult to my character!"

"A desecration of art!"

Zhao Gongming grew angrier the more he thought about it, and turned to give a loud order to the genuine Duobao.

"Senior Brother Duobao, give him a good spanking, spank his ass!"

"Let him know who the real demon is!"

"Yes, sir!"

The genuine Duobao is also furious.

Upon hearing Zhao Gongming's words, they went all out.

"Young people lack martial ethics!"

"Rat tail juice!"

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Duobao chanted a bewitching incantation.

He wielded the five-strike lightning whip.

He then proceeded to give Mo Dao Duo Bao a brutal and merciless beating on the buttocks.

Thunder roared and sparks flew everywhere.

"Aaaaaah!!!"

Mo Dao Duo Bao was whipped so badly that he rolled around on the ground in agony.

Its entire body was charred black, and thick black smoke was billowing from its buttocks.

That arrogant and immature attitude just now...

An arrogant and domineering aura.

Under the brutal beating of the five consecutive lightning whips, it was completely destroyed.

"Stop smoking! Stop smoking!"

"I was wrong, brother, I was wrong!"

"I am the demon, you are the righteous path!"

"Please, please stop your supernatural powers!"

Mo Dao Duo Bao wept uncontrollably.

He convulsed while uttering pitiful pleas for mercy.

Looking at myself on the ground, beaten to the point of questioning my existence.

The genuine Duobao cracked his whip.

I breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling clear-headed and refreshed.

"call……"

"Junior brother, this first battle in another world was so relaxing!"


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