Chapter 92, A Chance Encounter with a Fellow Enthusiast

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Chapter 92: Chapter 92, A Chance Encounter with a Fellow Enthusiast After traveling for quite some time, they arrived at the deep part of the East Sea, surrounded by endless azure, the horizon nowhere in sight. Boom rumble~ Far away at the edge of the sky, the ocean water boiled and spun, forming a massive whirlpool. Above the whirlpool, dark clouds churned, with bolts of thunderous lightning striking down into the waters. Bai Jin halted his steps and said, "Master, there are people battling with sorcery ahead!" Tongtian smiled and replied, "Let’s watch for a while." Four rays of colored light burst forth from the whirlpool, swiftly escaping towards the sky. "Roar~" "Howl~" Two ferocious Golden Flood Dragons surged out from beneath the sea’s surface, their bodies glowing gold, radiating an incredibly sharp aura that made one shiver even from a distance. Many Jie Sect Disciples gasped in shock – how could there be such terrifying flood dragons?! The two dragons crossed paths in the air, their movements so powerful they seemed to shred the space itself, creating two pitch-black fissures. The four rays of colored light dodged the two dragons’ deadly onslaught and fled back towards their original location, while the dragons chased after them, closing the distance. One ray of colored light transformed into a middle-aged man who stood in the air and faced down the two dragons, resolutely shouting, "Three sisters, hurry and go! I will hold them off." The other three rays of colored light became three women. The woman in the center raised the Immortal Sword and firmly declared, "No, if we are to leave, we leave together, if we are to fight, we fight together." The other two women also vehemently nodded and shouted, "That’s right, we won’t run away." "Big brother, let’s fight them with all we’ve got." The middle-aged man anxiously shouted back, "I will hold them off, you all escape quickly! We simply can’t defeat them." Then he charged toward the two dragons head-on. From atop Kui Niu, Tongtian revealed a smile and asked, "Did you all notice anything?" Bai Jin immediately responded, "Master, your disciple has noticed two things, the first is that these two dragons are incredibly formidable. The second point, the bond between these four siblings is very strong, just like you and the two Masters, fearless in life and death, inseparable." Duobao looked disdainfully at Bai Jin, a fool who knows nothing, skilled only in flattery. "Duobao, you speak." Duobao respectfully said, "These two dragons are not living creatures, but are instead a Spiritual Treasure that has taken on a form. If they can discern the true form of these two dragons, they might have a chance to subjugate them." Bai Jin’s eyes widened as he gazed at the two invincible Golden Flood Dragons, not living creatures? Where is that discernible from? Tongtian said with a smile, "You are both correct, one saw the emotion, the other saw the form, Duobao, you’ve fallen short." Duobao’s expression changed as he respectfully said, "Thank you for the teaching, Master. Your disciple indeed fell short." Bai Jin’s eyes widened in surprise, Eh~ Have I won? Then he nodded at Duobao and smiled, feeling justified in his victory. Duobao remained expressionless. ... Far away at the edge of the sky, two Golden Flood Dragons spiraled and danced, forming a black water twister that pierced through heaven and earth. Within the tornado, four figures emanating with immortal light were tossed and churned, thrown into disarray. Boom~ Suddenly, the water tornado exploded, and the four figures were swept up by the surging sea, thundering into the depths below. "Roar~" "Roar~" Two Golden Flood Dragons burst out from the turbulent sea, letting out joyous cries as they soared up high, circling and diving back down, crossing each other in the air. The boundless ocean below was torn open, creating a gap revealing a ten-thousand-meter-deep seabed world. A man and three women floated below the empty sea surface, looking as insignificant as ants within the tumultuous ocean, supporting each other’s battered bodies. They looked up at the crossing dragons with despair in their eyes. In the distance atop Kui Niu, Tongtian stretched out his hand and pointed, and the crossing dragons instantly froze in mid-air, flames of golden color igniting upon them. A huge scissor silhouette emerged above the sea surface, a flash of golden light, and the Golden Flood Dragons vanished, a small pair of golden scissors appearing in the air. The handles of the scissors were shaped like the heads of the two dragons, and the blades like their bodies, densely covered in shining scales. As the Golden Flood Dragons disappeared, the torn sea surface crashed back together with a booming sound, creating giant waves that engulfed the four Immortals beneath the sea. Above Kui Niu, Tongtian spoke with a smile, "Let’s go!" Bai Jin immediately led Kui Niu forward, stepping miles away with one stride, and in the blink of an eye, everyone arrived at the scene of the previous battle. The raging sea calmed at their arrival, as tranquil as a mirror surface. Thump~ Several splashes erupted from the sea surface. Four Taoist figures burst out from beneath the sea, spun in mid-air, and landed, half kneeling on the sea surface, gratefully saying, "Thank you, senior, for saving our lives!" Tongtian looked down at them and asked, "What are your names?" The middle-aged man on the far left hurriedly said, "My name is Zhao Gongming, born of a wisp of Qingfeng." The elegant woman beside him respectfully said, "I am called Yun Xiao, born of a purple cloud." "I am Qiong Xiao, born of a red cloud." "I am Bixiao, born of a green cloud." The other two female fairies also hurriedly said. Tongtian calculated with his fingers and revealed a smile, saying, "You have a predestined master-disciple relationship with me. Are you willing to take me as your master?" Bai Jin rolled his eyes. In the whole Primordial World, there hasn’t been anyone willing to become a disciple who wasn’t fated to be with you, but Bai Jin had no objections to these disciples; the famous Three Night Ladies of the former life, these three alone were comparable to the Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect. Zhao Gongming and the Three Xiao, filled with wild joy, quickly bowed, "We pay our respects to Master!" From their transformations until now, the four had been dependent on each other for survival, with no guidance in their cultivation, stumbling along until this point. Only they knew the perils and hardships they faced. Now that a Great Power was willing to take them as disciples, how could they not be excited beyond words? Tongtian nodded and said with a smile, "For now, you shall be Outer Disciples." Zhao Gongming and the Three Xiao said gratefully, "Thank you, Master!" Regardless of being Outer Disciples or Direct Disciples, having someone to guide them was an immense stroke of luck. Bai Jin spoke, "Rise! Join our ranks, Shi Ji, introduce them to the sect rules of our Jie Sect." All four widened their eyes in disbelief. Jie... Jie Sect? The Great Sect of the Saints? When Tongtian Sect Master announced the founding of the Jie Sect to Heaven and Earth, they all heard it and envied those who would become Jie Sect Disciples, but with their limited abilities, they couldn’t even leave the East Sea, let alone seek discipleship! But they never imagined that the Saint would come to the East Sea and take them four siblings as disciples. Now all four were so excited that they trembled, wishing they could howl to the skies and unleash their excitement. Shi Ji stepped forward with a smile and said, "Junior brothers and sisters, quickly rise! Don’t block the Master’s path." Zhao Gongming, Yun Xiao, and the others hurriedly got up, moving awkwardly towards Shi Ji. Bai Jin led the ox and continued walking ahead. On the way, Shi Ji was explaining to Zhao Gongming and the Three Xiao about the Jie Sect, emphasizing how their senior brother Bai Jin was nobly loyal and righteous. Zhao Gongming and the others frequently glanced at Bai Jin. This unassuming cowherd leading the ox actually the chief among the Outer Disciples?!

Chapter 92, A Chance Encounter with a Fellow Enthusiast

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