In the world of Xianwu, I, with my simulator, swept the world of Tianjiao

“Nephew Qingxuan, isn’t it a bit too much to ask for a congenital spiritual treasure?”

“Although Dingguang Happy Buddha plotted against you, he didn’t succeed, and he has already fallen into your hands.”

“As far as I know, this matter was only done by Dingguang Happy Buddha. The rest of my Buddhist sect didn’t know about it, so it can’t be blamed on Tathagata.”

Saint Zhunti still wanted to bargain and struggle.

Qi Changfeng didn’t believe a word of Saint Zhunti’s excuse.

“Since Saint Zhunti doesn’t want the Buddha to return to Mount Xumi, then I will take him to Qingwei Heaven as a guest.”

“It’s just a kalpa, which is nothing for practitioners of our level.”

After Qi Changfeng finished speaking, he retreated behind Saint Yuanshi and pretended to leave.

“Wait!”

Saint Zhunti was helpless. With the support of Yuanshi Tianzun, he had no way to deal with Qi Changfeng.

After all, Buddhism was at fault in this matter, and the Tathagata Buddha was not as skilled as others and was suppressed, so he could only come to clean up the mess.

I saw the Saint Zhunti wave his sleeves, and ten streams of light came to Qi Changfeng.

“These are ten lotus seeds of the Merit Golden Lotus. The Merit Golden Lotus is transformed from the thirty-sixth grade Chaos Blue Lotus. Its lotus seeds naturally have the attribute of chaos and belong to the Chaos thing.”

“In terms of value, these ten lotus seeds are definitely worth an innate spiritual treasure.”

Saint Zhunti said with some pain.

He absolutely could not take out the innate spiritual treasure, so he could only give Qi Changfeng some renewable specialties of Buddhism.

Looking at the ten “merit golden lotus lotus seeds” in front of him, Qi Changfeng’s eyes lit up.

“Thank you, Uncle Zhunti.”

Qi Changfeng put away the lotus seeds, waved his right hand, and the Tathagata Buddha appeared beside Saint Zhunti.

“Before, he kept calling me Saint, and called me Master Uncle after I gave him a benefit. This kid is really real.”

Zunti Saint secretly complained in his heart, and at the same time felt that Qi Changfeng’s personality was somewhat to his liking, and regretted again that he did not personally convert him to Buddhism.

After the Tathagata Buddha escaped from the predicament, he felt that he had lost face by being suppressed by Qi Changfeng, a latecomer, so he did not say much, and returned to Mount Xumi with Zhunti Saint with a big face.

So far, this shocking war in the prehistoric world has officially come to an end, and ended with Qi Changfeng’s fame.

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“Haha, that bald donkey, it’s also today!”

In a hall of a very different style in Mount Xumi, a young man in a golden robe was dancing.

Beside him, a handsome man with a colorful halo around him frowned slightly.

“Okay, second brother, don’t lose your composure like this!”

The two men were the ancestors of the Golden Winged Dapeng clan and his elder brother, Kong Xuan.

When Tathagata Buddha left Mount Xumi to fight Qi Changfeng, he naturally had no time to care about the Golden Winged Dapeng Patriarch on his shoulder.

The Golden Winged Dapeng was very curious about why Tathagata Buddha hurried out, so he came to his elder brother Kong Xuan’s dojo to find out.

Kong Xuan, the top quasi-saint under the saint, could naturally sense the fight between Qi Changfeng and the Buddha.

So with the help of Kong Xuan, the Golden Winged Dapeng witnessed the whole process of the Buddha being beaten, which made him, who was restricted by the Buddha, vent his anger.

“I didn’t expect that after tens of thousands of years, this Qingxuan Taoist Master has reached such a level. Even Tathagata is not his opponent. It’s really terrifying.”

After calming down, the Golden Winged Dapeng Patriarch said.

Then, he told Kong Xuan about the fate between a younger generation in his clan and Qi Changfeng, and Kong Xuan was secretly amazed.

“By the way, brother, I wonder if you can defeat this Qingxuan Taoist Master?”

The Golden Winged Dapeng was a little curious.

“My five-color divine light should be able to brush it away, but the physical body of this Taoist Qingxuan is really strong. Even if he is put into the five-color divine light, I am afraid that he can’t do anything to him.”

“If he uses his means to break the five-color divine light, I may not be his opponent.”

Hearing this, Kong Xuan thought for a moment and said with a slightly solemn expression.

Kong Xuan naturally knew about the fighting power of Tathagata Buddha. Being able to suppress Tathagata Buddha strongly, in Kong Xuan’s opinion, Qi Changfeng’s strength has already stood at the forefront of the quasi-saint level.

Perhaps, only those old-fashioned peak quasi-saints who are only half a step away from being a saint are Qi Changfeng’s opponents.

After hearing this, the Golden Winged Dapeng Patriarch was silent. A latecomer who was born only tens of thousands of years ago left him far behind, especially this latecomer was his younger friend, which stimulated the Golden Winged Dapeng Patriarch.

He felt that he had to pay more attention to his cultivation in the future.

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Inside Mount Xumi, quasi-saints with great supernatural powers such as Manjusri Bodhisattva, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, Donglai Buddha, and Dipankara Buddha were all silent.Calculating the time, the grand competition of the four religions seemed to be just yesterday.

They really couldn’t figure out what kind of freak this Qingxuan Taoist was. His combat power jumped directly from Daluo Jinxian to almost invincible quasi-saint in such a short time.

“Even the World Honored One was defeated. This person will be invincible in the future.”

The Buddha from the East said in a deep voice.

Manjusri Bodhisattva felt a little overwhelmed.

When Qi Changfeng had not yet ascended to heaven, Manjusri Bodhisattva tried to attack him through the void, but was blocked by Taiyi Zhenren.

At that time, he never thought that Qi Changfeng would have such strength today.

Manjusri Bodhisattva knew that this cause and effect would be settled in the future, so he was a little at a loss.

“Forget it, when there is a chance in the future, I will bleed a lot and understand this cause and effect.”

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In the Yaochi of the Heavenly Palace, Lord Haotian and Queen Mother Queen Mother watched the whole process through the “Haotian Mirror”.

“The Saint Sect! The Saint Sect!”

“Why is the fortune of the Saint Sect so strong? How come such evildoers don’t appear in my Heavenly Court?”

Haotian God was a little indignant and a little depressed.

In just tens of thousands of years, Qi Changfeng’s strength has reached a level that he can’t figure out.

“I am the dignified Emperor of Heaven, and I have followed the Taoist Ancestor for countless years, but in the end, my strength is not even as strong as a young boy who has practiced for tens of thousands of years!”

“It’s really unfair!”

Haotian God felt a little sad. Qi Changfeng’s practice experience really hit his heart of Taoism.

“Your Majesty, although this Taoist Master Qingxuan is a second-generation disciple of the Chan Sect, he has only ascended to heaven for a short time, his foundation is not stable, and his background is insufficient. I think we can win him over.”

“With his strength, if we build a good relationship with him, he may become a great help to my Heavenly Court.”

“Even if we can’t win him over, we must not make enemies with him, otherwise it will be more difficult for my Heavenly Court to act in the Three Realms.”

The Queen Mother of Yaochi said on the side.

Haotian God is indeed an old hand who has lived for countless years. He quickly recovered from the blow and felt that what the Queen Mother said made some sense.