614: Chapter 242: Creation Divine Powers, A Dream of Reincarnation Through the Ages 614: Chapter 242: Creation Divine Powers, A Dream of Reincarnation Through the Ages Tathagata Buddha’s face turned dark.
The Peacock Mahamayuri had once been appointed by him, naturally reflecting his mother’s intentions.
And the Golden-Winged Roc, for this reason, had been proclaiming everywhere that he was his uncle.
Now that the Peacock was dead, Sun Wukong’s remark, “Your mom is dead,” was really fitting, and he actually had nothing to say.
Even though the atmosphere at the scene was very serious, everyone could not help but want to laugh.
This Sun Wukong was truly unscrupulous, his words bringing Tathagata to the peak of embarrassment.
If they were Tathagata, they would probably not know how to respond either.
“Ahem, Wukong, stop talking nonsense,”
Great Emperor Ziwei reminded, then with a grave expression, he said, “The most important thing now is to determine who killed this Peacock and, at the same time, what the appearance of the Primordial Phoenix means.
Does anyone know what exactly happened to them after the Primordial era?
Did they vanish on their own, or were they killed?
We, as later generations, are not very familiar with the matters of the Primordial times.”
Everyone looked at each other in dismay, for there was indeed no Ancient God who had lived since the Primordial Age among those present.
Even if they wanted to tell Great Emperor Ziwei, it would be impossible.
Great Emperor Ziwei couldn’t help but sigh, acknowledging the saying that a family with an elder is like having a treasure.
Now he finally understood this principle.
If among them, there was one old fellow from the Primordial age, especially one of strong power and status, would they still need to guess?
“I’ll look for my elder brother and ask him to come here,”
Sun Wukong thought momentarily and then said.
Zhenyuan had existed since the Creation of Heaven and Earth and lived until now; he must know something about these matters.
Everyone waited in anticipation.
After Sun Wukong sent the message, Zhenyuan soon arrived.
Upon seeing the Peacock’s head, Zhenyuan couldn’t help but gasp.
“This Peacock is dead, and someone has sent its head to the Heavenly Court.
Someone is intentionally framing the Heavenly Court,”
Zhenyuan said, his expression becoming somewhat grave.
At this point, he suddenly laughed and said, “However, they are really foolish.
With Tathagata Buddha in the Heavenly Court, even if they send the Peacock’s head here, the Buddha will not misunderstand.”
Everyone listening to Zhenyuan became more and more confused.
Then, they suddenly realized that Zhenyuan was not aware of the full details of the incident.
Sun Wukong immediately recounted the events.
Who knew that Zhenyuan would be even more shocked than Sun Wukong was.
“What?
The Primordial Phoenix isn’t dead?
And came looking for trouble with you?”
At this, Zhenyuan reached a hand toward Sun Wukong’s head.
Sun Wukong knocked Zhenyuan’s hand away, unable to help but smile wryly as he said, “Big Brother, what are you doing?”
‘Are you feverish, or have you seen ghosts?
The Primordial Phoenix has been dead for countless years.
It perished in the great battle between Gods and Demons during the Primordial era, just as the Ancestral Dragon and the Original Qilin did—they all died in that battle,”‘
After finishing, Zhenyuan said, “If you don’t believe me, you can ask Ao Zhan.”
Everyone suddenly smacked their foreheads, having forgotten about Ao Zhan.
As the son of the Ancestral Dragon, Ao Zhan should know even more about all this than Zhenyuan did.
Thinking this, Great Emperor Ziwei instantly decreed for Ao Zhan to come forth.
Soon, Ao Zhan arrived above the Heavenly Court.
He saluted Great Emperor Ziwei, saying, “Your Majesty.”
“Ao Zhan, what do you see there?”
Great Emperor Ziwei pointed at the Peacock’s head.
Ao Zhan glanced at it, surprised, then raised his head to look at Tathagata Buddha and said, “Tathagata, your mom is dead.”
Tathagata Buddha’s face turned dark, almost attacking Ao Zhan directly.
How could this guy be as tactless as Sun Wukong, his mouth really too cheap.
“Ahem, someone is framing the Heavenly Court, wanting the Primordial Phoenix to take action against us.
What do you think of this matter?”
Great Emperor Ziwei coughed lightly, interrupting their conversation, then spoke.
Ao Zhan was stunned for a moment, then couldn’t help but laugh, saying, “Your Majesty, why tease your servant?
Everyone knows that the Primordial Phoenix already died in the great battle of the Primordial Gods and Demons.
How could it possibly take action against the Heavenly Court?”
Great Emperor Ziwei was stunned.
He couldn’t help but ask, “Didn’t you notice?
Just now, Wukong and the Primordial Phoenix were battling above the East Sea, and the commotion they caused was sensed throughout the Three Realms.
With your strength, it’s impossible for you not to have felt it.”
“What?
Impossible, the Primordial Phoenix died before my very eyes.
How could that be false?
I am sure that the Primordial Phoenix is long dead,”
Ao Zhan said very seriously.
Concerning the death of the Primordial Phoenix, he was one hundred percent certain.
His words left everyone stunned.
Sun Wukong looked even more bewildered, wondering if he was truly seeing ghosts.
However, ghosts are minor matters; which ghost could possibly grow to match him?
It was simply impossible.
Even those Ghost Emperors were merely equivalent to the peak of a Celestial Immortal, barely reaching the combat power of a Heavenly Venerate at most.
But from Ao Zhan’s demeanor, it was clear he was not lying; he genuinely had not sensed the Primordial Phoenix.
Zhenyuan also said, “You all are confusing me; I didn’t sense anything from the Primordial Phoenix either.”
Once Zhenyuan said this, everyone immediately realized the gravity of the situation.
“What?
Did you all feel the presence of the Primordial Phoenix?”
Ao Zhan was taken aback.
“The Dharma Body of the Primordial Phoenix fought me, claiming to seek revenge for the Golden-Winged Roc.
Then, when her Dharma Body couldn’t overcome me, she left, and then the Heavenly Court received the Peacock’s head.”
Sun Wukong said gravely.
“This is absurd.”
Even Ao Zhan couldn’t help but mutter.
It wasn’t that he was making a big fuss; the situation truly was somewhat inconceivable.