Primordial World: Big shots are all my friends-Chapter 307 - 267, Chan Sect Battles Western Sect

Within the West Qi Camp, Jiang Ziya sat in deep meditation within his own tent.

A moment later, Jiang Ziya opened his eyes. Having tasted the swift increase in cultivation during the sacrificial rites, he could no longer settle his mind for meditation, finding it too inefficient. Instead, seeking treasures for sacrifice seemed the right path!

Buzzing – the God and Demon Altar burst forth from within Jiang Ziya, floating before him.

Jiang Ziya’s expression changed, he swiftly waved his hand to seal the tent. This God and Demon Altar could be said to be his greatest secret, as well as the safeguard of his unmatchable path to Immortality; it absolutely could not be revealed.

Jiang Ziya placed his hand on the altar and said, "Great God and Demon Altar, what do you wish to tell me?"

Buzzing – a phantom appeared above the altar, depicting a battle between two armies, bald cultivators emitting golden lights, and magic treasures flying across.

In the end, a green bamboo appeared above the battlefield, and the scene froze.

Jiang Ziya, puzzled, said, "Do you desire this bamboo?"

Bang – the phantom shattered, and pairs of eyes appeared on the altar. Voices of men and women, old and young intertwined, a tremendous voice echoed in Jiang Ziya’s mind: "Defeat the Western Sect and seize the Six Roots Clean Bamboo, and I grant you the power of a Profound Immortal."

Jiang Ziya’s eyes gleamed with a hint of excitement. Profound Immortal! Even with extraordinary talents, it might take tens of thousands of years to become a Profound Immortal; could he really achieve it in just a few years? His heart thudded uncontrollably.

It’s decided – for my path to immortality, I’d dare to overturn even the Heavenly Court, not to mention the Western Sect, those who block my path must die!

Jiang Ziya tucked away the God and Demon Altar, stood up, and strode towards the outside, heading to the commander’s tent.

Inside the commander’s tent, Ji Fa was studying a map, with a dagger pinned right on Chao Ge.

"Your humble servant requests to see Your Majesty."

Ji Fa immediately pulled the dagger out and hid it in his sleeve, casually folding the map to cover the traces of the dagger, and gently said, "Second Father, please come in!"

Jiang Ziya entered the tent.

Ji Fa stood up with a smile and said, "Second Father, is there an urgent matter?"

Jiang Ziya solemnly said, "To the south, Southern Marquis E Shun indulges in extravagance, consorts with the deceptive, and is deluded by the Western Sect. He foolishly conducts his days and loses his ambitions by playing with trinkets, tormenting the people. He is the image of a tyrant! I ask Your Majesty to dispatch troops to punish him."

Ji Fa looked at Jiang Ziya in shock and said, "Prime Minister, didn’t you propose attacking Chao Ge just days ago? You also said that the Southern Marquis was merely a minor annoyance, not worth worrying about."

Jiang Ziya sighed deeply, lamenting for the people and said, "Previously I did not consider thoroughly; to us, the Southern Marquis may indeed be trivial, but to the people of the south, he is like a starving wolf or a fierce tiger. As long as he exists, countless people will suffer every additional day he lives; how could our hearts be at peace!"

Previously not considered thoroughly? It seems to me it is your current considerations that are not thorough, Ji Fa thought. Since his father’s death, he felt increasingly unable to understand this Prime Minister, completely puzzled over what he was thinking. Could it be because I, a mere mortal, fail to comprehend the grand strategies of the immortals and gods?

Jiang Ziya solemnly bowed and said, "I beseech Your Majesty to order the troops to march!"

Ji Fa hesitantly said, "Second Father, could you consider it a bit more?"

Jiang Ziya stood up, stating resolutely, "Your Majesty, I have thought long about it, the Southern Marquis and the Western Sect must be eliminated."

Seeing Jiang Ziya’s determined demeanor, Ji Fa nodded helplessly and said, "Then as Second Father suggests, let the troops turn south to campaign against the Southern Marquis."

With one command, the entire army mobilized, marching majestically towards the south.

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On the southern battlefield, Wen Zhong led the grand army against the Southern Marquis, tens of thousands of troops clashing, their battle cries shaking the heavens.

Above the skies, one side radiated with Upper Pure Immortal Light, while the other side was illuminated by Buddha Light.

Disciples of the Jie Sect and the Western Sect clashed fiercely.

During the fierce battle, the elite troops of West Qi suddenly charged into the fray, launching a brutal attack on the Southern Marquis, instantly turning the battlefield into chaos.

The chaotic battle continued until evening before the troops were recalled upon the sounding of the retreat bell. Under the fierce attack of West Qi and the Shang Dynasty army, the Southern Marquis suffered a disastrous defeat, and several disciples of the Western Sect fell.

Above the East Sea, Duobao and Wudang, who had been paying close attention to the Divine Enthronement Battle, were all shocked. The Chan Sect attacked the Western Sect? Could it be that Bai Jin made a move? But how did he manage it?! Why would the Chan Sect suddenly attack the Western Sect? Have their Primordial Spirits gone awry?

On Shouyang Mountain, Taishang turned his head towards the battlefield, stroking his beard. The Chan Sect actually made a move against the Western Sect? What’s going on? Under the chaos of the Heavenly Secret, even Taishang was somewhat unclear.

On Kunlun, the Primordial Venerable felt both anger and relief in his heart. Anger at Jiang Ziya being manipulated so trivially, and relief that Bai Jin’s involvement was extraordinary, ensuring hope for the Jie Sect in the future despite potential ruin.

In the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, Buddha looked gloomy and sighed, "How could the Chan Sect and the Jie Sect jointly attack our Western Sect? What should we do now?"

Zhunti frowned and said, "Something is not right; the Chan Sect should not act this way. Elder brother, I will go and take a look!" His figure instantly disappeared.

...

On Golden Turtle Island, the Wudang Saint Mother sat in a pavilion brewing tea, serene and composed.

The Gui Ling Saint Mother rushed in excitedly and exclaimed, "Elder sister, West Qi has attacked the Southern Marquis. The Western Sect has been massively defeated in several battles, and West Qi also suffered heavy losses. Now, our Jie Sect has the upper hand."

The Wudang Saint Mother nodded, expressing some confusion, "I still haven’t figured out how junior brother Bai Jin did it; he has been in the East Sea the whole time and never left."

The Gui Ling Saint Mother giggled and said, "Maybe it wasn’t the senior brother’s doing, perhaps it was just a coincidence!"

"How could there be so many coincidences? West Qi shouldn’t be attacking the Southern Marquis, nor should the Chan Sect start a war with the Western Sect. It defies all logic."

"But they really did attack!"

"So it must be Bai Jin’s doing. Sigh!" The Wudang Saint Mother sighed deeply.

The Gui Ling Saint Mother asked puzzledly, "Elder sister, why do you sigh?"

"Sigh~ Actually, Bai Jin shouldn’t have interfered."

"Elder sister, what do you mean by that?"

"When you reach the Quasi-Saint Realm, you’ll understand. When you see things more clearly, there’s no need to interfere. Once you interfere, it’s hard to extricate oneself. The junior brother is voluntarily stepping into the calamity!"

The Gui Ling Saint Mother spoke discontentedly, "Ever since the Calamity began, you all have become so secretive. Senior brother Bai Jin, who used to be strictest with the Outer Disciples and opposed most to Master taking disciples, is now the one who has personally intervened for an Outer Disciple."

"The eldest senior brother, who usually pretends the most and treats his junior brothers the best, is now silent. You all are very strange!"

"Just ignore it, don’t leave the Jie Sect."

"Alright, I’ll listen to you, elder sister," the Gui Ling Saint Mother replied.

Inside the Western Pure Land World, Mile, the Medicine Buddha, and Mahasthamaprapta sat on the Lotus Platform.

The Medicine Buddha spoke gravely, "Mile, our Western Sect has already lost several battles, what do you plan to do?"

Mile chuckled and replied, "Just surrender."

The Medicine Buddha exclaimed, "What?"

Mile pressed his palms together and said, "All glory and shame are but bubbles and illusions. To give up is to gain."

Mahasthamaprapta shook his head and said, "Speak plainly! There are no outsiders here."

"Cough cough~ What I mean is, let the Southern Marquis surrender to West Qi. Our Western Sect will display weakness, standing behind the Chan Sect to cheer and support them, letting the Chan Sect go and deal with the Jie Sect."

The Medicine Buddha’s eyes brightened, he joyfully said, "Great virtue!"

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