Chapter 810 - 15: Kunlun’s Twelve Golden Immortals

Chapter 810: Chapter 15: Kunlun’s Twelve Golden Immortals

Back then, Emperor Donghua and Yaochi Golden Mother jointly proved the "Path of Immortals."

Although the result established the current foundation of the Great Dao, becoming the source for the birth of countless immortals in the future.

But as Li Boyang previously mentioned, that proving of the Dao was actually not successful.

Even with Lord Lao Zi of the Great Monad personally balancing Yin and Yang, Fusang Emperor ultimately fell due to his short duration of existence and insufficient foundation.

From a personal perspective, the fall of Fusang Emperor did not greatly impact Li Boyang.

Because Li Boyang’s incarnation had already spread across the Three Realms, a mere Fusang Emperor was less significant compared to incarnations like Lord Lao Zi or Emperor Fengdu.

However, the key issue was that Fusang Emperor was not only Li Boyang’s incarnation but also one of the cornerstones of the "Path of Immortals."

If he couldn’t be reinstated, the "Path of Immortals" would require more time to evolve and adapt, greatly delaying the birth of immortals.

This clearly did not align with Li Boyang’s will.

Thus, the act of entrusting the Pure Yang Primordial Spirit to Luo Qiao occurred.

Since Li Boyang failed to reshape the Pure Yang Primordial Spirit with the Seven-Colored Lotus, Xiluo had been busy handling this matter.

Not to mention, the existence of the Pure Yang Primordial Spirit is not considered a secret to those pathfinders.

Just Xiluo’s unabashed frequent visits to the Hundred Lands Mountain Range inevitably attracted the attention of many observant individuals.

"Such a bunch of troublesome folks!"

Suddenly stopping mid-air, Xiluo abruptly transformed into a fierce god-like half-human, half-beast form.

"It’s always like this. Even if you guys aren’t annoyed, I am already!"

Staring intently ahead, Xiluo’s voice sounded unusually irritable.

In an instant, the surrounding Primordial Qi began to converge at a visible speed, vaguely forming the shape of a Yellow Dragon in front of Xiluo.

"Amitabha!"

"Actually, this humble monk doesn’t wish for things to be like this either."

As a pathfinder traversing time and space, the Yellow Dragon’s voice sounded extraordinarily powerful.

This meant that even though he wasn’t born in this era, he certainly wasn’t far from it.

"But the reincarnation of that Emperor Donghua is closely related to the timing of my enlightenment."

"For every day it is delayed, the chances of my enlightenment increase, so I have no choice but to risk intervening and obstructing you."

With a slight pinch of her fingertips, Xiluo’s Destiny Primordial Spirit swiftly comprehended the River of Time.

It was a future thousands of years from now, where an elderly Dragonman sat beneath a waterfall, gazing across time at the Queen Mother of the West from this era.

"Huanglong Chan Master?"

Upon discovering the true identity of this Yellow Dragon, Xiluo’s face betrayed her unrestrained astonishment.

"Compared to those previous pathfinders trying to block the Dao, you are underestimating yourself a bit too much, aren’t you?"

Compared to the previous pathfinders attempting to obstruct the Dao, the current Yellow Dragon was indeed too weak in terms of raw strength.

According to the realm delineations Li Boyang set in the Purple Cloud Palace, the other party barely scratched the True Immortal realm.

He was able to trace back to this era simply because the time of his birth was relatively close to this era.

"Moreover, you walk the Divine Path, yet dare to boast in front of me?"

Before her voice fell, a vortex suddenly arose in the sky above the waterfall thousands of years into the future, and a gigantic face appeared above the Dragonman.

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"What!?"

Instinctively looking up at the sky, the elderly Dragonman seemed to feel the intimidation of Heaven and Earth towards him in that moment.

Before Huanglong Chan Master could react, he felt his connection with the Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi forcibly severed.

Rumble!

In the blink of an eye, a divine thunderbolt from the Ninth Heaven descended from the sky.

Huanglong Chan Master instinctively manifested his true form, coiling atop the mountain peak to confront the Ninth Heaven divine thunder.

Unfortunately, Huanglong Chan Master overestimated his abilities and underestimated the calamity Qi contained within the Ninth Heaven divine thunder.

"Ah!"

In just an instant, Huanglong Chan Master could do nothing but wail in despair.

Even more terrifying was that after the thunder dispersed, Huanglong Chan Master realized with horror that his cultivation had regressed back to the Qi Refining and Divinity Transformation stage.

Primordial Qi dissipated, Primordial Spirit disintegrated, and even the Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi no longer favored him...

Huanglong Chan Master never thought he would be so vulnerable in front of the Queen Mother of the West as a Daluo True Immortal.

"Now you no longer need to worry about your enlightenment problem, huh?"

Having no intention to strike a killing blow, the Queen Mother of the West of this era smiled lightly overlooking Huanglong Chan Master.

Then, the gigantic face manifested by the Celestial Tribulation disappeared from his view as if it never appeared.

"Consider this a lesson for you."

"If you ever want to make a move across time again, at least hide away in an era without me."

"Otherwise, my decrees are divine laws, and as the ’chief among gods,’ I can strip you of your identity as a god anytime."

Staring vacantly at the departing Queen Mother of the West, Huanglong Chan Master remained dazed for a long while.

This was the first time Huanglong Chan Master engaged with other pathfinders across time.

It’s also the first time he realized the vast differences between pathfinders.

The Queen Mother of the West could traverse ancient and present, eternal and indestructible, relying on more than just her relationship with the Tao Ancestor.

"An era without the Queen Mother of the West..."

After a long time, Huanglong Chan Master managed to recover and bitterly smiled.

"Even if the future holds infinite possibilities, a future without the Queen Mother of the West, how could it be so easily found?"

Silently perceiving his descent from a divine being to a mortal.

Huanglong Chan Master realized that now he truly didn’t need to worry about enlightenment anymore.

With the path destroyed and unable to rewrite the past, whether enlightenment came or not became irrelevant.

"Forget it, since this path doesn’t work, I’ll simply choose a completely different path."

The giant Yellow Dragon transformed into a Dragonman form once again, appearing beneath the waterfall.

This time, however, the monk’s robe changed into a Taoist robe, and the original Buddhist beads transformed into a dragon-patterned bronze sword.

"Infinite Heavenly Honor!"

"Huanglong Chan Master is dead. Now I am Huanglong Zhenren."

Amusingly surveying his current appearance, Huanglong Zhenren then turned and walked towards Kunlun.

The Divine Path is blocked, so let’s walk the Immortal Path.

If I can’t become the Buddha, then I’ll try being the Taoist Ancestor.

In this flourishing era of the Immortal Path, the leader of the immortals is in Kunlun.

"The Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun?"

"I wonder if I have the qualification to earn a spot."

"Hmm, if it doesn’t work, then I’ll just change the timeline and start anew."

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