Don't let Yu Ding take on any more disciples.

Chapter 559 A Gift from My Junior Nephew
Just as Yu Ding was about to leave, he saw the corpse of the Six Golden Crows and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

His Seven Arrows of Nailhead was a pirated and incomplete version. The complete Seven Arrows of Nailhead, besides the arrow book and incantation, also included the most important peach bow and willow arrows on the six golden crows.

Soon, Yu Ding shouted into the sea of ​​fire, "Your Majesty is currently in a rather inconvenient state. I will temporarily keep the Sixth Prince's body safe and return it to him when his calamity is over. What do you think, Your Majesty?"

After saying that, he pricked up his ears and waited.

Although the Great Luo has the power to create things and can easily reshape a true body, no matter how much he recreates the new body, it cannot compare with the bloodline of the Demon Emperor in the true body.

He was certain that the Six Golden Crows could not relinquish this bloodline, and this would become a backup plan to restrain the Six Golden Crows.

"Can!"

The voice of Xihe came from the golden fire of the sun.

Finally, I can lick the sixth brother's bag... Yu Ding was overjoyed. He raised his sleeve and put the true form of the six golden crows into his sleeve. He bowed and said, "This humble Taoist takes his leave."

He took a step forward, his figure dissipated into a wisp of pure energy, and when he reappeared, the pure energy gathered in the universe outside the sun and reappeared in his true form.

In the primordial world... Yu Ding gazed into the distance; this was the first time his true form had stepped out of the primordial world.

As recorded in ancient texts, the primordial wilderness was the center of the universe, vast and boundless, radiating a soft light, surrounded by an endless, cold, and dark universe.

Looking up, the distant scenery kept getting closer and magnified in his eyes. He saw that in the dark depths of the universe, there were three thousand great worlds, like stars surrounding the moon, revolving and revolving around the primordial world.

Each great world is like a smaller version of the primordial universe, with three thousand medium-thousand worlds surrounding it, and in the star fields surrounding each medium-thousand world there are three thousand small worlds and some places where life has been born.

An endless nesting doll... Yu Ding nodded slightly, and the immortals of the three religions and the Western religion spread their doctrines and immortal techniques in these places.

Those with exceptional talent will ascend from these worlds to the primordial wilderness after arduous cultivation.

If he had been chosen by the immortals of the four sects and left with a token, he would have gone to the sects of the four sects after his ascension; otherwise, he would have had to rely on his own efforts.

There are many worlds, so the number of Qi cultivators who ascend to immortality is as numerous as the fish crossing the river. However, they may be geniuses who appear only once every hundred or thousand years in their own world, but when they arrive in the Primordial World, they will find that everyone is like this. These newcomers without background or support will mostly end up as heavenly soldiers or rogue cultivators and eventually become just ordinary people.

"It's not easy to survive in the prehistoric world now..." Yu Ding withdrew his gaze and sighed inwardly, feeling somewhat fortunate that he had transmigrated early and gained an advantage.

This first step gives us an advantage, and every step we take will give us an advantage...

With a flick of his wrist, Yu Ding disappeared into the primordial world.

As he walked away, deep within the sun, a holy figure appeared out of thin air and said, "This jade cauldron..."

Xihe calmly said from within the golden divine flame, "Xiao Liu has been associating with those old guys and has committed many evils, which has burdened him with karma. This is to help him settle his karmic debts. He will eventually have his day of reckoning. This is the best possible outcome."

She opened her eyes, looked up at the person who had come, and smiled, "Long time no see!"

The person who came was none other than Nuwa.

Nuwa smiled with some emotion, "Yes, it's been a long time. Now that you've returned to the world, how could I not come to see you and congratulate you?"

This time, Xihe's fate was finally different from before.

Inside the Biyou Palace in the East Sea.

On the central Bagua platform, a thick fog hung in the air, and Tongtian could be vaguely seen sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed. However, on his originally serious face, the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched uncontrollably.

He had tolerated this guy who was jumping around and causing trouble during the Investiture of the Gods for far too long.

Only the first time, Heaven provided cover, so He didn't know who it was. But after the same thing happened again and again in the prehistoric world, with His special attention, how could He not know this guy's background?
After so many attempts, someone finally punished this troublesome Lu Ya.

Of course, what He didn't expect was that Yu Ding had such a wide network of connections. Not only did he know Di Jun's wife, but they also seemed to have had some interaction.

But when He was so curious that He wandered through the river of time to try and dig deeper, He discovered that this matter had been erased from the 'past' by someone.

"Humph!"

Tongtian, having failed to get his share of the gossip, let out a dissatisfied snort, then looked up at the sky and said, word by word, "Well done!"

This is the most promising chance yet.

……

Yu Ding returned to the reed hut in Xiqi.

Tianxu returned to the merchant camp.

Kongxu returned to the Kunlun Jade Purity Sacred Realm, his heart pounding with fear. He sneaked into the Jade Void Palace, carefully sat down at the entrance, and listened intently to the sounds inside.

This time, when Yu Ding summoned him urgently, he sneaked out without informing his master, but he knew that his departure couldn't be kept secret from his master.

He waited for a long time but did not hear the summons, so he relaxed and passed the test.

The same thing happened at Hachikeijū Shrine, only with slight differences.

"Junior brother, you've been away delivering the treasure for quite a while now. Did you sneak off somewhere to slack off?" Xuandu asked happily.

Taixu said, "Senior brother, you don't know, I met a fellow Daoist on the way, and we hit it off immediately, which is why I lost track of time. What's wrong with you, senior brother?"

Xuan Du smiled broadly and said, "A few days ago, the Supreme Master sent Jin Ling over to ask you for a favor."

Taixu was slightly taken aback: "What kind of help? Does the Supreme Master need someone's assistance?"

He was surprised, after all, that person could live a very comfortable life just by using his alchemy skills, being fed and cared for by the Heavenly Court, and not having to do anything except refine pills.

Moreover, the targets for alchemy he was given were very low. After all, the quality was high, and the workload for a year could be completed in about ten or twenty days. His life was incredibly pleasant and comfortable.

However, he had borrowed both the Xuanhuang Pagoda and the Vajra Bracelet, so he owed them a great deal of favors, and he still had to help them no matter what the matter was.

"Follow me!" Grand Master Xuandu turned and left mysteriously.

Soon, he led Taixu into the alchemy room, where a blazing fire was burning in a crimson gold furnace, and the faint sound of a phoenix could be heard. At the same time, he took out a letter.

Taixu took the gourd with a strange expression, glanced at it, and exclaimed in shock, "A pill recipe? Five hundred gourds? You want me to refine so many pills? What else would Master need so many elixirs for?"

He was indeed somewhat frightened, knowing that these elixirs were refined batch by batch.

The lower the quality, the better; the higher the quality, the more skill and experience are required, and the longer it takes.

“A gourd usually contains fifty grains. Even if we assume that each batch produces ten grains, it would take five batches to make one gourd. So, five hundred gourds would be… two thousand five?” Taixu was shocked.

Master Xuandu shook his head: "I don't know about that, junior brother. I've already refined five gourds for you. The rest is up to you."

He said this and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute... the handwriting in this letter seems a little off. The gaps between the characters in my part are slightly larger than in other parts."

Taixu suddenly called out to Grand Master Xuandu, looking at his retreating figure meaningfully, and said, "It seems like a few words are missing, Senior Brother, do you know why?"

Oh dear, I've been discovered... Grand Master Xuandu paused, turned around and smiled: "How was I supposed to know? My teacher really knows how to trouble people. It's indeed a bit difficult for you to refine so many pills by yourself. Oh well, I'll help you!"

Taixu said with a half-smile, "Then I should thank you, Senior Brother."

Grand Master Xuandu said, "We're all family, why are you speaking like that? It's only right, it's only right."

"Senior brother, why does the Supreme Master suddenly need so many elixirs?" Taixu frowned, still somewhat puzzled.

Xuan Du shook his head: "I go out even less than you do, how would I know? I'm afraid you'll have to ask about this yourself."

Taixu shook his head: "Let's refine some pills first, and then I'll inquire about them when I deliver them. It's not good to go empty-handed now."

The lineage of the Taiqing Sage may lack other things, but it has no shortage of alchemical furnaces and the like.

Xuan Du stretched and immediately brought out eight alchemy furnaces of different colors, adding the red furnace to make a total of nine furnaces that were used for alchemy at the same time.

Nine furnaces at once?

Taixu was stunned by the grand scene that Xuandu had set up. Laozi always guarded one furnace when refining elixirs.

As Xuandu put the alchemical materials inside, he said, "Time is tight and the task is heavy, let's focus on quantity first..."

Hmm... Taixu's expression was a bit strange, and for some reason he felt like he was back on that night before the start of the long holiday and the start of the new semester, when he created a miracle.

……

When Shang Ying returned, several more days had passed in the mortal world. In the central command tent, Zhao Gongming was fast asleep, while Wen Zhong, Chen Jiugong, Yao Shaosi, and a few others waited anxiously.

"Uncle-Master, you're finally back! That straw man..." Wen Zhong hurriedly greeted him upon seeing Tianxu.

Tianxu said, "I've already taken back the straw man. What, were you waiting for me?"

The group exchanged glances and looked at each other blankly.

Tianxu's smile vanished as he looked at the group, and he suddenly twitched his nose, asking with a strange expression, "Senior Brother Qiushou and Senior Brother Lingya have arrived?"

It should be noted that the mount squad of these two, plus Jin Guangxian and the other two, did not appear in the early stages. They were only subdued as mounts by Manjushri, Samantabhadra and Cihang during the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

Why are these two guys coming down the mountain so early...? Who did this?

You should know that Yu Ding has been waiting for these bastards for a long time, but of course he doesn't feel sorry for them.

It was only because they were both disciples of Biyou Sect that he couldn't do anything to harm his fellow disciples with that master in charge; otherwise, he would have already let Yuding take revenge.

Chen Jiugong said, "My two senior uncles heard from Senior Uncle Shen that we were in trouble in Xiqi, so they came here to help us."

"Shen Gongbao?" Tianxu chuckled.

No, this kid isn't as eloquent as Shen Gongbao from other multiverses. How did he manage to summon these two mount squad members?
"Brother Shen has gone to great lengths for me, even wearing his feet out..." Wen Zhong said with emotion.

What he was most grateful for was that Shen Gongbao, despite being not very eloquent, still went around lobbying and helping him, which shows how difficult it was.

It must be his mount's hooves that are worn out... Tianxu asked, "Where are those two senior brothers now? Why haven't they come out?"

Yao Shaosi said, "My two senior brothers went to Qishan to seize the straw man after hearing about Senior Brother Zhao's matter."

"The straw man..." Tianxu was startled upon hearing this: "Randeng and the Twelve Immortals of Yuxu in Xiqi, if our two senior brothers are discovered on their way there, they will easily be surrounded. We need to find something to attract their attention."

Wen Zhong said, "Uncle Wang has already gone to summon the Jade Void Sect members to break the Red Water Formation and distract them."

"Well, another kill..." Tianxu shook his head and said, "Then let's wait for good news from our two senior brothers!"

At this moment, on the front lines of the two armies, Ran Deng led the Twelve Immortals to break the Red Water Formation.

Ran Deng had no choice but to randomly select a 'lucky one' from among the Xiqi generals to be used as cannon fodder.

This time they are truly lucky. After all, there are limited divine positions. The path of the gods is not a good thing for immortals, but it is a great thing for mortals.

Mortals suffer the torment of the six realms of reincarnation after death, but those who are listed on the Investiture of the Gods are freed from reincarnation and receive a position in the Heavenly Court without even having to take an exam—it couldn't be better.

With the death of the lucky one, Randeng immediately dispatched Qingxu Daode Zhenjun to break the formation.

At this moment, on the Qishan Dharma Platform.

Today is the twenty-first day, the most crucial moment. Jiang Ziya, with disheveled hair and sword in hand, is performing the rituals of the Big Dipper in front of the platform, writing talismans and chanting incantations to send out the arrows. He is currently reciting the final arrow scroll.

Unbeknownst to him, two strange clouds had appeared above him, condensing and lingering in the air.

Two figures stood on the clouds, coldly staring down below.

"How despicable are the Jade Void Sect members! They used such sorcery behind my back to harm my fellow Daoist!"

Jiang Ziya was focused on casting a spell when he was suddenly interrupted by a voice. He looked up and was taken aback to see two fierce-looking Taoist priests standing in the air.

Qiu Shou Xian gritted his teeth and said, "To have a dignified Great Luo Golden Immortal reduced to a comatose, mortal patient like a sick person, he truly deserves to die!"

Lingya Xian snorted coldly, his face emitting white light. An elephant trunk appeared and grew in the wind, then suddenly snapped off like a python. Jiang Ziya was startled and hurriedly flew aside in a disheveled state.

click-

The elephant's trunk struck the altar, causing it to shatter and the ground to tremble violently, as if a crack had appeared on both sides.

When Jiang Ziya regained his footing and looked around, the arrow-shaped book that had been on the altar had been swept away by the elephant's trunk and fallen into the hands of the Spirit Tooth Immortal.

"To attack someone from the shadows, that's unforgivable!"

With a cold shout, Qiu Shou Xian transformed his magic power into a giant hand that covered the sky. He coldly slapped Jiang Ziya down with a hand, his eyes as indifferent as if he were slapping an ant. The moment the hand landed, the mountains shook and the earth trembled.

"Hmm?" Suddenly, the two of them changed their expressions slightly, only to see that his descending magical hand was being lifted up little by little.

Under the giant hand, Jiang Ziya, who was originally weak and thin with depleted blood and energy, had his robes torn apart. He gritted his teeth, his veins bulged, his muscles were strong, and his body turned red from the exertion. He transformed into a muscular man in his thirties, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the ground beneath his feet.

The two immortals were taken aback: "What's going on?"

This scene is nothing short of an ant lifting a dragon's claw to swat it to death; it's simply unbelievable.

"evildoer!"

Jiang Ziya, bracing himself against the giant hand, gritted his teeth and roared, "Give me back the Arrow Book!"

With this long roar, his entire body surged with power, and his blood vessels burst with blood. However, he managed to lift his magical hand and throw it aside, where it slammed into the ground, creating a deep crater.

"This... this ant is courting death!"

Qiu Shouxian's eyes turned cold and serious. He was determined not to hold back and to personally crush this ant who had offended him.

Jiang Ziya was covered in blood, and the blood from the explosion on his head flowed down, staining the world before him crimson. That burst of power had almost drained all the strength from his body.

"Am I going to die again? Why do all the bad luck things happen to me..." Jiang Ziya raised his eyes to look at the high and mighty Qiu Shou Xian and Ling Ya Xian, his eyes filled with determination: "I... will fight you to the death."

"spell……"

They seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world. The wiry-headed immortal sneered, "Ridiculous! You're nothing but ants. What do you have to fight us with?"

Lingya Xian sneered, "Overestimating yourself!"

Jiang Ziya grinned and gently raised his hand, tossing a beam of divine light in front of him. The light flashed and transformed into a three-foot-tall treasure bottle, its entire body radiating immortal divine light, displaying its extraordinary nature.

As Jiang Ziya changed his incantation, the talisman on the bottle's mouth was removed, and the stopper popped open with a "pop," releasing a chilling aura from the bottle.

The two immortals' expressions immediately changed, revealing unease.

Lingya Xian exclaimed in surprise, "That is..."

"Demon-Suppressing Bottle!"

"You... how could you have such a thing?" Qiu Shou Xian asked in horror.

Both of them felt a chilling sensation emanating from the bottle that sent shivers down their spines.

"Have you forgotten? It was a gift from my nephew!"

Jiang Ziya spoke with righteous indignation, his words filled with undisguised pride, but his blood-covered appearance gave him an indescribable ferocity. Then, ignoring the cold expression on his face, he clasped his hands together, formed the Treasure Bottle Seal, aimed it at the bottle, and began chanting incantations.

"...Junior disciple?"

Qiu Shou Xian and Ling Ya Xian looked at each other, then suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but want to curse.

Longji, that rebellious little rascal, once gave Jiang Ziya a treasure bottle in front of them. They thought it was just a bluff, meant to annoy them, but they never expected... never expected it to be such a grand gesture.

As Jiang Ziya chanted the incantation, the aura emanating from the treasure bottle caused winds to rise and dark clouds to gather, obscuring the sky and plunging the world into darkness.

Boom——

Then Jiang Ziya shouted, and a blinding light shot into the sky from the treasure bottle, causing lightning and thunder to flash across the world, like a scene from the end of the world. The blinding light illuminated all directions, making it impossible to look directly at it.

"No, leave quickly!"

With a startled cry, Qiu Shou Xian Ling Ya Xian turned around and transformed into two streaks of light, one golden and one white, rushing off into the distance.

However, the treasure bottle had already soared into the sky with countless rays of light. With a sound as the bottle mouth turned downwards, the divine light it released chased after the white light behind it like a whirlpool in the ocean and drew it into the bottle.

Just as Jiang Ziya was about to withdraw the golden light, his body suddenly trembled, his eyes bulged out, and he fell headfirst forward, barely breathing, having reached his limit. The golden light disappeared into the distance without looking back.

What a pity... Jiang Ziya sighed inwardly, his face pressed against the ground, but at this moment he was only breathing, and the pool of blood on his body was getting bigger and bigger.

Memories flashed before his eyes like a revolving lantern, and he seemed to see again himself running in the sunset...

Jiang Ziya opened his eyes and died from exhaustion. With his death, the treasure bottle lost control, the stopper was put on, the talisman automatically affixed itself, and the light dimmed, falling obliquely not far from him.