Primordial Era: A man at the mouth of the Guanjiang River marries the Third Holy Mother.

Chapter 182 Level 4 Treasure Chest, Banana Leaf Fan?

It was precisely because his head and body were reunited that Xing Tian was able to be resurrected and return.

"Senior Xingtian."

"Kid, I just did what I promised you."

Upon hearing this, Xing Tian smiled faintly and then waved his hand lightly. A rune imprint containing his fighting spirit and blood energy fell into Chen Changsheng's hand.

"Take this!"

"If needed in the future, simply crush this seal."

"No matter where you are, once I, Xing Tian, ​​sense your presence, I will surely come to your aid."

Upon hearing this, Chen Changsheng was startled and looked down at the rune mark in his hand.

"Thank you very much, Senior Xing Tian!"

Then, Chen Changsheng quickly bowed to Xing Tian.

"Ha ha!"

Upon seeing this, Xing Tian laughed loudly:

"Take care, young friend. We'll meet again!"

Having said that, Xing Tian did not linger and left with Lady Pingxin.

After Lady Pingxin took Xingtian away, all the countless divine consciousnesses intertwined in the void of Buzhou Mountain were withdrawn.

This battle allowed many powerful beings in the prehistoric world to witness the terrifying power of Lady Pingxin.

With a flick of the wrist, one can suppress even a saint.

Such strength is enough to make one's scalp tingle just thinking about it!

Chen Changsheng stood in that sealed place, his turbulent mind unable to calm down for a long time.

"This harvest has been quite good."

Chen Changsheng muttered something to himself.

Originally, he only intended to fulfill his promise and deliver Xing Tian's headless body.

After all, he had previously received a favor from the Great Witch Xingtian and had used a drop of Xingtian's essence blood.

What Chen Changsheng didn't expect was...

Before the Great Witch Xingtian returned to the Underworld with Lady Pingxin, he even gave him a talisman mark, which he could crush whenever needed.

"This mark is like a life-saving charm!"

"It was definitely worth the trip."

Thinking it over, Chen Changsheng took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and then left the sealed place.

Soon, he arrived at the foot of Mount Buzhou.

"Let's go to the human realm!"

Chen Changsheng turned his gaze and looked in the direction where the human race was located.

I plan to make a trip to Chaoge City in the Shang Dynasty.

I'll also take this opportunity to meet Wen Zhong.

Having made up his mind, Chen Changsheng didn't think much about it and immediately flew away on his escape light.

What surprised Chen Changsheng was...

Not long after he flew away from Buzhou Mountain, a system notification suddenly sounded in his mind:

【Ding! 】

[A level 4 treasure chest has been discovered.]

Should we go?

"Oh?"

"Level 4 Treasure Chest!"

Chen Changsheng's gaze sharpened; he hadn't expected the treasure chest to drop at this moment.

"Let's go!"

Surprised, Chen Changsheng immediately chose to go.

Although it's only a level four treasure chest, this opportunity is not to be missed.

As Chen Changsheng sent out his thoughts, the location of the treasure trove immediately appeared in his mind.

Without further ado, Chen Changsheng headed straight for the level-four treasure trove.

I plan to dig up the level 4 treasure chest before heading to Chaoge.

……

Before long, Chen Changsheng arrived at a place not far from the treasure's location.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Chen Changsheng descended from the clouds and made a discovery after a brief investigation.

At that moment, at the location of the treasure trove, two people were engaged in a fierce battle.

"Are people having a magical duel?"

Chen Changsheng muttered something under his breath, then his figure flashed, concealing his aura, and he quietly moved closer.

Before long, he arrived at the starting point.

Looking around, I saw the two men locked in a fierce battle.

One of the two sides in the battle was a monk dressed in monastic robes, with a dignified appearance and a headdress marked with ordination scars.

The one who was fighting the monk was a woman.

The woman was dressed in black, with a graceful figure and beautiful face, but she also exuded a fierce and menacing aura.

Upon seeing the Western monk, Chen Changsheng's anger was instantly ignited.

"Damn it, they're like a persistent ghost, I run into these bald monks from the Western Church everywhere!"

Recalling the sage Zhunti's demeanor when he appeared at Buzhou Mountain, Chen Changsheng was filled with rage.

Furthermore, since the Western Sect was behind the events surrounding Yao Ji, he had even less goodwill towards them.

"Oh?"

"The woman's aura."

"Could she be... a disciple of the Three Pure Ones?"

Immediately afterwards, Chen Changsheng looked the woman over again and sensed that she had the aura of a member of the Sanqing Sect.

"He shouldn't be a member of the Jie Sect."

"So, this person is connected to either the Chan Sect or the Ren Sect?"

Just as Chen Changsheng was lost in thought.

The monk and the woman below fought even more fiercely.

"boom!"

The Western Sect disciple activated his prayer beads, unleashing thousands of golden swastika-shaped lights that attacked the woman, while shouting:

"Rakshasa!"

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but turning back is the shore! Why remain stubbornly deluded?"

"Quickly lay down your resistance and follow me to the Western Paradise to take refuge in the Buddha."

"With your inherent potential, this humble monk can recommend you to attain the Bodhisattva stage and enjoy boundless purity and freedom!"

His arrival was at the behest of the higher-ups in the religion, to secretly guide sentient beings to the Western religion.

"snort!"

"Bald monk."

"You spout empty words of compassion while engaging in nothing but plunder! No one would believe your lies!"

"If you're going to fight, then fight! Stop making a fuss!"

Upon hearing what the Western Sect disciple said, the woman known as the Rakshasa Woman raised her eyebrows and wielded her long sword with impenetrable skill, shattering the incoming golden light.

"Stubborn to the end!"

"Since that's the case, don't blame this monk for using drastic measures to forcibly convert you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Western Sect disciple's face darkened, revealing a hint of ruthlessness.

"boom!"

The next moment, he suddenly waved his hand, and something was immediately summoned from his hand.

This object is a purple-gold alms bowl.

Once it was offered up, the alms bowl grew taller in the wind, transforming into a bowl about ten feet in diameter. With its mouth facing down, it aimed at the Rakshasa woman, emitting a powerful suction and binding force!

Although this alms bowl is not a primordial spiritual treasure, it is inscribed with profound Western mantras.

In addition, it is faintly blessed by the power of a sage, making it incredibly powerful!

"A sage's magic weapon?"

Chen Changsheng, who was hiding in the shadows, was startled when he saw this.

"Oh!"

The Rakshasa woman saw this, chuckled, and said:

"What's wrong?"

"Just because a saint bestowed a treasure upon you, you think you can take me for granted?"

"Do you think I don't have any special tricks up my sleeve?"

Having said that, the Rakshasa woman flipped her jade hand.

When I looked again, she suddenly had a seemingly simple fan in her hand.

"big!"

With a sharp cry, the Rakshasa woman transformed the fan in her hand into a giant fan over two zhang long.

The blade of that fan is engraved with the patterns of wind and fire.

"Boom boom..."

Strands of innate energy swirled around it, its power no less than that of the golden alms bowl brought out by the Western Sect disciple!

"A primordial spiritual treasure?"

"I never imagined that a Golden Immortal like you would possess such a treasure!"

The Western disciples were astonished when they saw this.

But soon, the shock in his expression was replaced by greed.

At the same time, Chen Changsheng, who was hiding in the shadows, was greatly surprised when he saw the precious fan that the woman had brought out.

Holy crap!

"No way?"

"That...that's a banana leaf fan?"

"Could this woman be... Princess Iron Fan?"