Prehistoric: The female saint Shiji, brilliant and talented

The sudden disaster made them unable to adapt for a while. All areas on the earth were affected. At this time, a piece of open space on Jin'ao Island was also hit by a thunderbolt.

There was a loud bang, and the island shook violently. Tongtian and Yuanshi were startled, while Shiji stood up and walked out.

"Disciple, come back!" Tongtian hurriedly called him. He didn't know what was going on outside. What if he ran into danger?
Shiji sat back on his seat. Yuanshi opened his spiritual consciousness and took in all the strange sights within a hundred miles.

He frowned and said, "It seems that the Conferred God Tribulation has arrived ahead of schedule. Jin'ao Island has been bombarded by thunder. Junior Sister, is there anyone among your many disciples who is about to break through to the Conferred God realm?"

The realm of Conferred Gods? Tongtian was stunned. He himself had not even touched this realm, so how could his disciple surpass him? He was about to deny it, but his eyes involuntarily turned to Shiji.

Now, this disciple's strength has surpassed him. Among all the disciples, Shiji is the most likely to reach this level.

Perhaps Tongtian's gaze was too intense, Shiji vaguely guessed what his master was thinking, and he quickly denied it: "Master, you don't really doubt me, do you? I'm still a long way from becoming a deity."

Inside the Biyou Palace, the three of them were each preoccupied with their own thoughts and there was silence.

After a long time, Yuanshi didn't want to think about it anymore and broke the silence first.

"Forget it, for disciples who haven't reached that level, forget it. It's just a bolt of lightning."

A bolt of thunder?
Tongtian's eyes widened when he heard this. He almost rushed to Yuanshi's ear and shouted, "Has he been confused by his leisurely life? The arrival of thunder from the sky is either a blessing or a disaster. How can we take it lightly?"

He immediately retorted: "Yuanshi, have you been living too comfortably and forgotten the power of the thunder?"

Facing the question from his junior sister, Yuan Shi waved his hand nonchalantly and replied, "No, junior sister, think about it, how many unusual things has Shiji experienced since she was born? Perhaps this time is the same, so we don't need to be too nervous."

After hearing this, Tongtian remained silent. Shiji, who was standing by, felt a little embarrassed, as if his arrival had brought some disaster to the prehistoric world.

The two reached a consensus, but the other disciples of Jiejiao were a little flustered. I heard that the Conferred God Tribulation required disciples to determine who was better in order to survive, so wasn't this asking for trouble?
"All disciples, quickly gather in the open space." Tongtian transmitted the message to all the disciples. Laozi and Yuanshi temporarily returned to their respective sects to settle the disciples and would not be back in a short time.

Soon, thousands of disciples gathered in the open space. Shiji, Duobao and others stood in the front row, quietly waiting for Tongtian.

"Disciples, this calamity is extremely dangerous. Everyone must remember not to get hurt. Jiejiao cannot lose any of its disciples!"

Tongtian's tone was firm and unquestionable, which made the disciples even more melancholy. This disaster was more like a contest between sects, so who were they going to compete with?
Duobao was the first to raise this question, and before he could come to his senses, Tongtian had already given the answer.

"Jiejiao himself."

Shiji thought to herself, it seems that the master already had a plan, but I wonder if the second master thinks so too?
Suddenly, he had an idea and thought of a question.

He looked up at Tongtian and asked loudly, "Master, are we going to fight for real or just pretend?"

Most people's eyes were focused on Shiji, while the few who didn't think highly of him complained in their hearts: Shiji is just talking nonsense? How can fighting be fake? People with strength will naturally fight for real.

Tongtian was stunned when he heard this, then he burst into laughter, his eyes full of desire to win.

"If we really fight, I want to see how strong the disciples of the Chan Sect under Yuanshi are."

There is always some inexplicable tacit understanding between fellow disciples, such as Tongtian and Yuanshi.

While the disciples of the Orthodox Sect were still curious about which sect their master would choose as their opponent, Yuanshi had already planned the contest between the Orthodox Sect and the Demon Sect.

Yuanshi believed that as long as he planned carefully, Tongtian would be defeated by him sooner or later.

A few days later, Tongtian led his disciples to Chanjiao, while Yuanshi led his disciples to Jiejiao. Laozi remained neutral and would not move unless the enemy moved.

"Why are you here?" The two teams led by Tongtian and Yuanshi met halfway. They asked in unison, and then they suddenly realized that they had the same idea.

The scene was very awkward for a while, Duobao, Shiji and others tried hard to hold back their laughter. They had seen that there was no such thing as the most awkward, only more awkward.

"Since it's such a coincidence, let's fight here." As soon as Tongtian finished speaking, he rushed towards Yuanshi and hit him in the chest with a palm.

Yuanshi was caught off guard and took several steps back.

He panted, adjusted his breathing, and stared at Tongtian fiercely: "You actually launched a sneak attack!"

"I didn't. So many people were watching. It was you who didn't react. Don't blame me."

Tongtian raised his eyebrows, his words full of provocation.

Seeing this, Shiji whispered to Duobao beside him, "Brother, I don't think the Second Master can scold the Master as well."

Duobao nodded repeatedly and responded excitedly in a low voice: "Indeed."

Yuanshi was speechless after being rebuked by Tongtian. Although what Tongtian said was true, he just refused to accept it! The feeling of being unable to refute was really unpleasant...

The disciples of the two sects started fighting, even Tongtian and Yuanshi got involved, and the scene was in chaos.

Hongjun opened his spiritual consciousness to check the situation of the prehistoric world after the catastrophe. He accidentally saw this scene and was quite satisfied.

Very good, since we cannot let the war between the liches and wizards happen again, let the relationship between the Three Purities break down again.

He silently chanted a string of spells, and everything seemed normal. But an hour later, the frequency of thunderstorms became more frequent, and heavy rain began to fall on the ancient land.

"What's going on?" A disciple of the Chan sect suddenly shouted, and everyone's attention was drawn to the new strange phenomenon.

Tongtian opened his spiritual consciousness and cast a spell to find the source of the vision. He put everyone in an illusion, and Yuanshi ordered the disciples of the two sects to stop fighting.

The source of the vision was shrouded in chaos. Tongtian tried to break through the chaos to explore, but no matter how hard he tried, he failed.

The surroundings seemed familiar to him, but he couldn't remember where it was at the moment.

He retracted his consciousness, looked at the disciples of Jiejiao with a serious expression, and slowly said: "Everyone go back first, there will be no fighting today."

Shiji was stunned when he heard this. He wanted to stay and find out the truth with Tongtian, but just as he took a step, Tongtian spoke again: "Everyone must go back."

Obviously, Tongtian had seen through Shiji's thoughts. Shiji sighed and turned back to the team.

After Jiejiao voluntarily withdrew, Yuanshi was not a fool and naturally would not think that this was a sign of Tongtian admitting defeat.

After the disciples of both sects left, Yuanshi patted Tongtian on the shoulder and asked, "What happened?"

Tongtian changed to a fantasy background. At this time, birds were singing, flowers were blooming, and the sun was shining. His mood was much better. "The source of the vision is surrounded by chaos. I have tried various methods but couldn't penetrate it." He pondered for a moment and continued, "I wonder who in this vast land has such strength?"

A figure flashed through Tongtian’s mind, but he felt it was impossible.

"Hongjun is so powerful?"

After a long time, Yuanshi spoke word by word, his eyes full of doubt.

The two looked at each other, full of distrust.

Hongjun doesn't seem like someone who could do such a thing, but there are no other suspicious people in the entire prehistoric land.

Yuanshi recalled everything that had happened in the past few days, looked at Shiji, and asked doubtfully: "If this is true, then could it be that everything in the previous war between the witches and the liches was arranged by Hongjun himself?"

However, Tongtian directly denied his guess.

"The war between wizards and liches was first instigated by the two saints from the West. It has nothing to do with Hongjun."

But this sentence obviously lacks persuasiveness, Yuanshi has already noticed that something is wrong.

"As far as I know, the two saints in the West were busy with their tribe's affairs at the time, but suddenly changed their attitude and started to stir up trouble. They were not far away from Hongjun, so it's hard not to suspect that Hongjun was behind all this, otherwise why would the two saints suddenly put aside their tribe's affairs?"

Yuanshi analyzed the situation methodically, observing Tongtian's expression all the time, and his heart was filled with confusion.

After finishing speaking, the two looked at each other in silence.

However, Hongjun had already begun to doubt them.

Hongjun used chaos to conceal his location, and only he could break its concealment.

When Tongtian's spiritual consciousness tried to break through the chaos, he had already noticed it and was very panicked.

Could it be that Tongtian has already discovered it?
In order to prevent Tongtian from further investigating the matter, Hongjun slowly walked to the open space.

Ever since he experienced the vision of the Conferred God Tribulation, most of his internal energy has been consumed.

He directed most of the heavenly thunder to Jin'ao Island. As long as he created trouble, Tongtian would naturally forget about those suspicious things.

Sure enough, as soon as the disciples returned to Jin'ao Island, they were almost struck by a bolt of lightning.

Then, thunder from the sky continuously attacked Jinao Island.

If Tongtian had not cast a spell in time to set up a barrier for the island, Jinao Island would probably have disappeared from the ancient land.

"Master, thunders keep falling on the island. When will you come back?" Shiji hurriedly sent a message to Tongtian. If this continues, the barrier set up by Tongtian may not be able to hold out for too long.

Tongtian and Yuanshi were discussing the crucial point, so he had to return to Jin'ao Island first.

"Do you want to join us?" Tongtian turned around and asked Yuanshi when he was about to leave.

However, the latter rejected Tongtian's proposal. He shook his head and said frankly: "No, I still have to go back and tell my disciples about some precautions. In this incident, I guess Hongjun noticed your consciousness, but was worried that you would get suspicious, so he deliberately diverted your attention."

Tongtian was stunned when he heard this. Is this really the case?

Although he had doubts in his heart, he felt that it was better to believe it than not to believe it.

So he responded softly, nodded, and turned into a stream of light, rushing towards the direction of Jin'ao Island.

As soon as he returned to Jin'ao Island, Tongtian looked for Shiji anxiously. He was worried that his disciples might have met with any misfortune due to the thunder.

"Disciple, what exactly happened?" He asked impatiently as soon as he saw Shiji.

In addition, on his way back, he discovered that due to the raging rainstorm, the vast land had been flooded a lot, and the thunder from the sky was almost all gathered over Jinao Island.

Shiji looked anxious, and he quickly responded: "Master, we were attacked by thunder just after we came back. Fortunately, no disciples were injured or killed. But if the thunder continues to be so fierce, I am worried whether the island's defense capabilities can withstand it."

Tongtian frowned after hearing this. He turned to look up at the sky and sighed helplessly: "If this is really God's will, then I can only do my best to protect this island. However, the final result is probably not something I can change at will."

Shiji opened his mouth but was speechless. Even his master was so helpless, what effective suggestions could he come up with?
In order to enhance the protection of the island, Tongtian did not hesitate to spend his own spiritual power to further strengthen the barrier.

In the short term, the attacks from the heavenly thunder could no longer pose any threat to Jinao Island.

However, this move also made Tongtian's body a little overwhelmed. After he returned to the Biyou Palace, he immediately set up a barrier and practiced in seclusion to prevent any accidents. He knew that only if his strength was strong enough could he protect his disciples and the entire Jinao Island at the critical moment.

At this time, Shiji, Nuwa and others were gathering together to discuss countermeasures.

"Mother, logically speaking, the arrival of the Conferred God Tribulation should be a thousand years later than now. Why does it come so much earlier? What impact will this have on the prehistoric land?" Shi Ji asked solemnly.

Nuwa twisted her fingers lightly and sighed slightly: "My guess has been confirmed. This catastrophe was deliberately triggered in advance by someone."

"The impact of this catastrophe is as great as the outcome of the war between the wizards and the liches. If we cannot adapt and respond in time, it will be difficult for us to survive the thunder." Nuwa's words made everyone fall into deep thought.

Deliberate? Everyone was shocked by this word. Who on earth would do this? Shiji was about to ask, but was interrupted by Nuwa.

Nuwa glanced at everyone calmly and reminded them, "It is meaningless to investigate who caused it now. What we need to do now is to improve our strength as much as possible to deal with this disaster."

However, the power of the Conferred God Tribulation is so great that even many Taoists who have reached the Conferred God realm find it difficult to escape this calamity, let alone these disciples who are still far from the Conferred God realm?

Yunxiao looked worried. She asked anxiously, "This catastrophe will last for 9981 days. Is there no other way?"

Nuwa did not give a clear answer: "I cannot make a decision on this matter alone. After all, you are Tongtian's disciples, and the specific matters still need to be arranged by Tongtian Daoist Fellow."

Since Nuwa said so, Yunxiao didn't want to ask any further questions and could only nod silently.

At the same time, the atmosphere in the Chan sect was also tense. As soon as Yuan Shi returned to the Chan sect, the disciples had already gathered on the island in an orderly manner.

"Master, you are finally back! The Conferred God Tribulation has arrived, and many disciples want to give it a try. Maybe they can leap to the Conferred God realm in one fell swoop!" The eldest disciple of the Chan Sect said excitedly. (End of this chapter)