This is so dishonest!

Chapter 416 Xuan Qing Has a Daughter? (8k)

"That's the way things are, fellow Daoist, don't be so sour."

Yu Chen said with a smile.

"Did I? I didn't!" Zhunti refused to admit that he was jealous.

Isn't it the authentic Pangu lineage?

Who isn't being talked about the same thing?
Even my senior brother and I are rooted in the Chaos Green Lotus, following the order in which the Green Lotus gave birth to Pangu, and Pangu transformed into the Three Pure Ones.

In a sense, we are of the same generation as your father!
Of course.

Zhunti would never say that.

If I say it out loud, it will inevitably lead to another fierce battle.

When that time comes, it won't just be Shangqing who draws his sword.

Duobao watched as Zhunti Daoist and Yuchen Daoist bickered and couldn't help but chuckle to himself.

When he was cultivating at the Jade Void Palace in Kunlun Mountain, he felt that his master's temperament was mostly calm with a hint of sharpness.

I've never seen him so flamboyant before.
Could this be the legendary saying, "One who stays near vermilion gets stained red, and one who stays near ink gets stained black"?
Is it because the Three Pure Ones are originally one, so after spending a long time with his two senior uncles, Master was gradually infected by their style?

"Good disciple, come up!" Daoist Yu Chen called softly to the struggling giant golden turtle while holding the fishing rod.

The more Jin'ao struggled, the more oppressive the ferocious power emanating from the Hunyuan Hammer became.

The serene and divine light emanating from the Six Pure Bamboo grew increasingly intense.

Then, Jin'ao began to engage in a battle between his left and right hemispheres.

It wanted to use its powerful physique and innate abilities to break free from its constraints, escape, and return to the free and unrestrained life in the deep sea.

Unable to resist the fatal allure emanating from the six pure bamboo shoots, which originated from innate spiritual roots, they couldn't help but want to go closer and taste the "bamboo shoots" that were serene, effortless, and naturally imbued with Taoist charm.

What terrified it even more was the aura emanating from the seemingly ordinary golden hammer held by the Taoist priest in blue robes standing on the bow of the ship with a "kind" smile on his face.

It made its very soul tremble instinctively!

Finally, after a brainstorming session...

Jin'ao gave up struggling.

It felt perfectly justified in choosing to lie flat.

Forget it, what's done is done. Might as well get some sleep.

Its enormous body, as large as an island, slowly rose to the surface of the water. It closed its eyes tightly, spread its limbs, and remained motionless, displaying a submissive posture of "willing to be slaughtered without complaint," allowing Daoist Yu Chen to drag it onto the boat.

Zhunti Daoist watched as the golden turtle, which was as big as a continent, gradually shrank until it was no bigger than the palm of his hand when it was finally caught on the boat.

"Ah, that's more like it!" Yu Chen Daojun put down the Hunyuan Hammer with great satisfaction.

He turned to look at Zhunti and said, "Fellow Daoist, what did I tell you?"

"I'm not using this Chaos Hammer to hit my disciples, am I right?"

"If you say it's not, then it's not!" Master Zhunti replied indifferently.

If I hadn't seen you lift the Hunyuan Hammer just now...

I believed it.

"Fellow Daoist, my Sumeru Academy has six great supernatural powers. Do you know what they are?" Daoist Zhunti asked as he watched Daoist Yuchen tease the golden turtle with his Six Roots of Purity Bamboo.

He suddenly sat up straight, and seven precious wheels appeared behind his head.

"Which six great supernatural powers?" Without turning his head, Yu Chen Daojun continued to unleash pure immortal light to baptize the golden turtle.

The Taoist Zhunti said: "These six supernatural powers are: the ability to know others' minds, the ability to see with one's own eyes, the ability to hear with one's own ears, the ability to travel with one's own feet, the ability to know past lives, and the ability to eliminate all defilements."

"Among them, if one cultivates the ability to know past lives, one can know the fates of all the gods in heaven and earth and all living beings in the myriad worlds."

"Fellow!"

At this point, Daoist Zhunti's expression suddenly became extremely serious and solemn. He looked intently at Daoist Yuchen and solemnly said:
"I just had a sudden urge and used my 'Fate-Reading Ability' to cast a divination for you. You are destined to have no shortage of disciples. Why don't you give this disciple to me?"

Zhunti Daoist was truly envious of the golden turtle's qualities, so he began to use his deceptive skills.

He said, "Fellow Daoist, as you know, we cultivators value predestined relationships the most."

"This golden turtle is truly destined for the West!"

"This is no ordinary golden turtle; it is a golden turtle with great potential, a golden turtle that can attain Buddhahood."

Zhunti spoke sincerely and truthfully.

Yu Chen Daojun slowly turned his head, and a hint of wavering seemed to appear in his usually sharp, sword-like eyes.
He asked, "Oh? Why are you so certain that Immortal Wuyun has a connection with you in the West?"

Upon hearing this, Daoist Zhunti was overjoyed, knowing that there was hope. He quickly explained in a serious tone, "I cultivate the Golden Body method in the West and comprehend the Way of the Golden Immortal. This Golden Turtle is born with the immortal golden nature. Isn't this a predestined connection between us?"

puff~~
Duobao, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

He stepped forward, cupped his hands in greeting to Daoist Zhunti, and said, "Fellow Daoist, you are mistaken."

"If it is said that this golden turtle is connected with the West because it possesses the 'immortal golden nature'."

"Then, looking at the entire primordial universe, how many of the things in heaven and earth belong to the metal element?"

"Those mountains formed from the essence of Geng metal, those beings that cultivated by refining the light of Venus, and even the countless metal-attribute magic treasures that we cultivators have refined, are all of pure metal nature."

"Doesn't that mean that all of this is connected to the West?"

Upon hearing this, Daoist Zhunti showed no anger whatsoever. Instead, he turned his gaze to Duobao, his eyes filled with undisguised appreciation and admiration.

He clapped his hands and laughed, "This fellow Daoist truly possesses profound wisdom; he understands immediately!"

Duobao: "..."

You actually admitted it?

Upon hearing this, Daoist Yu Chen did not immediately reply.

After teasing the golden tortoise for a while, he slowly said, "Fellow Daoist, whether this golden tortoise has any affinity with your Western Paradise is something we'll leave aside for now."

"But as far as I know, your Western world has always suffered from damaged ley lines and a lack of spiritual energy. I'm afraid it can't support such a colossal innate creature that needs to absorb and expel a massive amount of spiritual energy every day, can it?"

"Who said the West is barren?" Zhunti Daoren was taken aback.

"It's written in the 'Comprehensive Treatise on Customs and Traditions of the Primordial World'!" Daoist Yu Chen immediately pulled out a scroll of storybook and handed it to Daoist Zhunti.

The Taoist Zhunti opened it and took a look.

An anonymous powerful figure recorded the following passage:

"Examining the geography of the primordial world, the western world belongs to the element of metal in the Five Elements theory, which governs desolation and annihilation. It is the most barren and bitterly cold place in the entire primordial universe!"

“The spiritual veins here are severed, and resources are scarce, so living beings are rare, and the Great Dao is difficult to cultivate.”

"Therefore, the two Western Saints born in this place, in order to seek the Dao and establish their sects, had to travel all year round to the prosperous lands of the East, running around and making (deceiving) goodwill (scamming), etc..."

"Where did this unofficial history come from?!" After reading it, Master Zhunti's eyes widened, and he was extremely excited.

"This is slander!"

"This is slander!"

"This is a rumor!"

The Daoist Zhunti retorted righteously and sternly, "My Western Paradise is clearly the Land of Ultimate Bliss!"

“Since it is the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, it is naturally the supreme holy land that all sentient beings dream of and yearn for. How could it be a so-called ‘barren’ place?”

"Could there really be beings in this world who yearn for 'barrenness'? Isn't that a huge joke?!"

Upon hearing this, Daoist Yu Chen maintained his calm and composed smile.

He didn't speak, but just quietly looked at the Taoist Zhunti.

Seeing this, Daoist Zhunti became even more anxious. He continued to argue, "Fellow Daoist, you must not believe these rumors!"

"This is absolutely a malicious slander against our Western Religion!"

Lord Yu Chen just smiled and remained silent.

He even pulled out a jade cup from somewhere and slowly sipped his tea.

The Daoist Zhunti had a toothache, and he argued, "The beings of the West revere Heaven and Earth, have clear minds and peaceful spirits, do not covet or kill, and cultivate their vital energy and nurture their spirits. Therefore, many great enlightened beings emerge, and all beings enjoy longevity!"

"Fellow Daoist, don't be impatient. I never said I didn't believe you," said Daoist Yu Chen slowly.

"Who's in a hurry? Why am I in a hurry?"

The Taoist Master Zhunti vehemently denied it, saying, "I am simply stating the facts, correcting the wrongs, and upholding the reputation of the Western world!"

Yu Chen Daojun nodded, then extended his hand and said, "Hmm, I understand. Then... could you please return that storybook to me?"

Upon hearing this, Daoist Zhunti subconsciously tightened his grip on the book "The General Principles of Customs and Traditions in the Primordial World".

He didn't mention taking on any disciples anymore, but said solemnly, "Fellow Daoist, as the saying goes, rumors stop with the wise. I think that with your supreme wisdom, you certainly wouldn't believe those nonsense things."

"Therefore, in order to prevent such low-quality rumors from continuing to spread, misleading the ignorant masses, and causing more negative impact on the reputation of the Western world."

"In my humble opinion, it would be more appropriate for us to destroy it on the spot to prevent future troubles."

Without even waiting for Yu Chen Daojun's consent, Zhunti Daoist ignited the fire of cause and effect.

The golden flames instantly engulfed the storybook and even attempted to trace the cause and effect back to the true author of the storybook, "purifying" him as well!

However, unexpectedly, the once crystal clear line of cause and effect broke off halfway through the burning process!

"No taboos?!" Upon seeing this, Daoist Zhunti was startled.

isn't it? !

This fire of cause and effect actually burned the Holy Heavenly Emperor himself?
He immediately realized what was happening.

This is because a deity is using the Holy Heavenly Emperor's decision as a cover, thus successfully circumventing any form of cause-and-effect tracing and divination!
After all, you could say that the Venerable Jidu is not serious.

But the Holy Emperor's virtue is absolutely trustworthy.

He wouldn't do something so unreliable.

Zhunti, one of the gods of Taiwei, had a clear understanding of this.

"Fellow Daoist, where exactly did you obtain this scroll, 'The General Principles of Customs and Traditions of the Primordial World'?"

After failing to find the true author in the first instance, Daoist Zhunti had no choice but to settle for second best and place his hopes on Daoist Yuchen.

Yu Chen Daojun calmly shook his head and replied, "Oh, this? I was just fishing casually in the River of Time and Space a while ago when I had nothing to do, and I caught it by accident."

"If you want to find it, you can look in the River of Time and Space."

Upon hearing this, Zhunti's face darkened.

Are the methods for spreading rumors this sophisticated now?
How could such an outrageous rumor have survived through the ages?

What is the River of Time?
That is the foundation of the entire primordial universe, and its cause and effect are so complex that a single move can affect the whole thing!

Any ripple in time or space can cause a huge uproar in reality!

"No! We cannot sit idly by and do nothing about this! We must take immediate action!" A look of unprecedented solemnity and determination flashed in the eyes of Daoist Zhunti, and his thoughts raced like lightning.

Although, rumors stop with the wise.

However, the most frightening thing about this situation is that... even those so-called "wise men" are personally getting involved and tirelessly participating in spreading rumors!

Judging from the way Yu Chen Daojun looked like he was enjoying the show, Zhunti Daoren could already foresee just how "bad" the "comprehensive principles of customs and traditions of the Primordial World" would be!
If it is allowed to spread unchecked, who knows how many uninformed people will be misled and develop an indelible and deep-rooted impression of "poverty" towards their Western religion!
This is certainly detrimental to their grand plan of "accepting many disciples and greatly developing the West" on Mount Sumeru!
"Thank you for informing me of this matter today, fellow Daoist!"

"I suddenly remembered that I still had some worldly affairs to finish on Mount Sumeru, so I'll take my leave now."

Zhunti Daoist bowed to Yu Chen Daoist, then turned and hurriedly left.

He didn't even have time to ask for the Six Pure Bamboos.

Seeing that Daoist Zhunti had been led astray by his master's interruption, Duobao was filled with admiration.

"Master, you 'borrowed' his magical treasure, he should thank us!"

"That's right, otherwise why would your master be called Lingbao Tianzun!"

Lord Yu Chen raised his eyebrows in delight and, in a rare moment of joy, cracked a small joke with his disciple.

"Duobao, learn from this."

"This fellow Daoist from the West is quite eloquent; we certainly can't outwit him in this regard."

"So we need to change our approach to solving this problem—you do your thing, I'll do mine."

"Never get bogged down in one topic with the other party. Instead, play to their strengths and avoid their weaknesses, strike at their vital points, disrupt their rhythm, and cause them to lose their composure and become disorganized."

"Then, defeat your opponent in your area of ​​expertise, understand?"

Master Yu Chen taught by example, combining theory and practice perfectly, and gave Master Duo Bao a vivid lesson.

Duobao nodded repeatedly, feeling that he had benefited greatly: "Understood, Master!"

Even the giant golden turtle, which had just been caught on the boat and was still in a daze, seemed to have gained some insight after hearing what Daoist Yu Chen said. Its eyes, which had been somewhat dull, suddenly flashed with a rather bright light.

"Ruzi can be taught!"

~~~~~
After leaving Yu Chen Dao Jun's sight, Zhun Ti Dao Ren's anxious expression gradually subsided.

He calmed down.

After reflecting on what had just happened, Daoist Zhunti suddenly chuckled and said, "Fellow Daoist Shangqing is quite something! I actually fell for his trick!"

He stood still in the void, waved his hand, and golden light appeared, restoring the burned copy of "The General Principles of Customs and Traditions of the Primordial Era".

"If we ignore the slander against my Western world, this story is actually not bad."

Zhunti read the book carefully again. It recorded many strange and wonderful stories from the prehistoric era, and vividly described the chaos of the gods and the great war between the three races.

Aside from some minor discrepancies, the events are generally correct.

Even Zhunti found it very enjoyable to read because of the author's outstanding storytelling skills.

"We shouldn't dismiss it outright; some of the correct content should still be retained."

After making corrections to some of the distorted parts, Zhunti Daoist used one of the six supernatural powers of Sumeru, the Divine Foot Power, with a thought.

The supernatural power of divine feet, also known as the power of wish fulfillment.

It is the great supernatural power of "this disappears and that appears, arriving in an instant".

With the power of Cundi, if he were to use it, in the blink of an eye, he could reach all the heavens, past and future, without exception!

With just this one thought, his projection appeared in various timelines, beginning to correct those contents that had been circulated in countless versions and had been altered beyond recognition.

"I knew there would be a divine intervention to fuel this!"

Master Zhunti gave a soft snort.

If I hadn't been well-versed in the principles of cause and effect, I might not have been able to change many versions.

The reason is simple: too many deities have used this book, "The General Principles of Customs and Traditions of the Primordial Era," to compile unofficial histories, creating a complex web of cause and effect!
In a single thought, the Taoist Zhunti surveyed all the heavens and felt that he was simply the "King of History Eaters".

Those rumors about the prehistoric era are not the most despicable; they are only more despicable.

"Forget it, it's better to guide than to block."

After thinking for a moment, Master Zhunti decided that he too had to get involved.

The way to defeat a rumor is to create another rumor.

"We need to divert these guys' attention; we can't let them focus solely on the scourge they're causing in the Western world!"

After changing his approach, Zhunti Daoren immediately decided to hire professionals to create a series of story collections.

Hmm, it's you I've chosen, the Immortal of the Books!
~~~~~~
"Hmm? We've got some work to do!"

Houtu, who was traveling and collecting local customs, received an anonymous commission from the Taoist Zhunti.

The other party hoped that I could write a good story about Western monks saving all living beings, based on his ideas.

He also provided some sensational content, hoping that Houtu could compile it into a storybook that would be easy to spread.

"Don't worry, fellow anonymous Daoist, I'll take care of this!" Having agreed on a final draft date with Daoist Zhunti, Houtu threw herself into the creation process with great enthusiasm.

"Creating a diverse and primordial world starts with writing storybooks!"

"Let's do it!"

Why would Houtu accept such a commission?
Because she is kind!

When Xuanqing held the second Zixiao Palace Assembly, he announced the "No Taboos" decree, encouraging everyone to travel through time and space to create a diverse and primordial world.

An unknown storyteller took this opportunity to sell some forbidden stories to many deities.

Those were all written when she had nothing else to do.

However, because there were many causes and effects involved, and he was unwilling to destroy his work, he kept it sealed away.

Later, it accumulated more and more.

Having finally gotten a chance to sell the stolen goods, Houtu was determined to seize it!
At first, she was worried that the gods of the primordial world, bound by karma, would be reluctant to accept what she wrote.

To everyone's surprise, her inventory sold out very quickly.

Later, more and more deities sought out Houtu to create storybooks.

As a result, a certain deity commissioned a story specifically to smear his opponent and spread it around. His opponent was so angry when he saw it that he trembled with rage. Then he turned around and went to Houtu (the Earth Goddess) to commission a story to smear his opponent in return.

"This is what a win-win situation looks like!"

I make money from both sides, I win twice!

Houtu's enthusiasm for writing grew even stronger when she thought that no matter which side caused trouble, they would all end up asking her for manuscripts.

Didn't the gods of the primordial era realize that Houtu might be the primary creator and disseminator of various biographies and unofficial histories?

There must have been a deity who guessed it.

But everyone pretended not to know and continued to solicit articles from Houtu.

After all, you exposed the "Storyteller Immortals," so who will write for them?

Without these excellent stories, how can they engage in collective creation?

If it weren't for [Huaben Xianren] taking the lead, wouldn't it have been easier for them to expose their own agenda?

Moreover, due to the existence of the "No Taboos" order, no matter how the cause and effect are traced, it cannot be found on Houtu.

Your doubts will always remain just doubts.

Therefore, the "fairy tale immortal" must be innocent and righteous!

There are evil people among the gods!
"However, this anonymous fellow Daoist is even bolder than me, daring to slander the gods of the Heavenly Court. It seems that there are still many entertaining gods in the prehistoric world."

"I need to work on a good plan for this book, 'The Tale of the Gods of Taiwei'."

After carefully reading the materials submitted by Daoist Zhunti, Houtu began to write with great confidence.

"Okay, let's start with the love story of the Holy Emperor. That's absolutely explosive!"

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Qingqiu Kingdom.

On this day, suddenly, streaks of purple lightning gathered in the sky, like silver snakes weaving through the depths of the clouds.

An invisible divine power enveloped the entire void, causing all things to hold their breath.

"Xiaoxiao, bring me something to eat."

"okay!"

In the peach grove, Xuanqing sat upright.

Dressed in a green robe, the "Divine Maiden of Shenxiao" Xiaoxiao naturally took out various spiritual fruits and rare treasures from her snow-white fox tail, and happily watched the play with Xuanqing.

This left Xiao Wu, who was standing to the side, completely stunned.

He swished his tail and looked at Xiao Xiao, the Goddess of Shenxiao.

Is that how you use a tail?
Xiao Xiao handed Xiang Xuanqing a black fruit, "Would you like some Chongwu fruit, sir?"

"Chongwu Fruit?"

Xiao Xiao squinted her eyes, and her tail twitched up.

She lowered her voice and said mysteriously, "I grew these myself; they're good for my children and grandchildren!"

Xuanqing: "."

He silently put the fruit down.

“This is creeping fig, eating it will break your heart.” Xiao Xiao placed another plate of medicinal herbs in front of Xuan Qing.

She was familiar with Xuan Qing, so she didn't feel any pressure when joking around.

"You eat it yourself, I have nothing to be sad about." Xuan Qing shook his head and took a red fruit.

"The master isn't eating, which really makes Xiaoxiao sad." Xiaoxiao looked dejected, and her raised tail quickly drooped.

She picked up the creeping fig and began to savor it.

"Actually, it's pretty good; it's sweet."

Xiaoxiao was very satisfied with the food she had prepared.

She looked into the void and asked curiously, "Sir, do you think the Jade Maiden of Taiyuan will win, or the Holy Mother of Taiyuan will win?"

Xuanqing did not answer.

He countered, "Would your Qingqiu Academy be interested in opening a branch on Mount Tai, perhaps called the Fox Fairy Academy?"

Xiao Xiao didn't react.

"Fox Fairy Academy?"

Xuan Qing nodded: "I heard that soon, a goddess who governs all fox spirits in the world will descend to the mortal realm from Mount Tai."

"Who rules over all fox spirits in the world?"

Xiao Xiao's almond-shaped eyes, which had just held a lazy smile, instantly widened in surprise!
She bit her lip slightly, looking fierce!
"She's trying to steal my job, she's so mean."

Xuan Qing laughed and said, "Yes, she's too wicked."

"But I heard she's the Holy Emperor's Jade Maiden, you might not be able to beat her."

"What Holy Emperor Jade Maiden, Holy Sovereign Jade Maiden? If you dare to interfere with me, then don't blame me!" Xiao Xiao snorted lightly, about to retort, when she suddenly thought of something and instantly realized!

Holy Emperor and Jade Maiden?

Daughter of the Holy Heavenly Emperor?
As everyone knows, the Holy Heavenly Emperor has no daughter, but a certain deity who is suspected to be the Holy Heavenly Emperor is now sitting in front of him, saying that there is such a goddess who also governs all the fox spirits in the world!

Do we even need to guess who this Holy Emperor's daughter is?
Xiao Xiao stared wide-eyed at Xuan Qing.

"Sir, you're so mean!"

"How can you arrange things like this for your friends!"

"They're from different generations now!"

Xiao Xiao was so angry that she ate another handful of creeping fig: "You really made the fox sad."

“Yes, we’re friends. How can you arrange things like this for friends?” Xuan Qing glanced at the two goddesses battling in the heavens above.
Then, he looked at Xiaoxiao again.

"I've only been in Qingqiu for two days, and they've already arrived. What a coincidence!"

"Coincidence?"

Xiao Xiao felt a little guilty, and her eyes darted around.

"This is the fate."

"Those destined to meet will be able to meet even if they are separated by countless worlds."

"Weren't all the stories about talented scholars and beautiful women in your previous works like this?"

Xuan Qing's lips twitched: "Have I ever written these things before?"

Xiao Xiao nodded matter-of-factly: "Yes, back then, when I gave those little foxes emotional education lessons, you created those yourself, okay? Those were all my own creations, they had nothing to do with you, sir."

The words were on the tip of her tongue, but Xiaoxiao swallowed them back.

She worried that some shady deity might actually assign her the position of Goddess of Mount Tai and then claim to be the daughter of the Holy Heavenly Emperor.

Xiaoxiao knew Xuanqing quite well.

When Xuanqing traveled through the prehistoric world in his early years, he came to Qingqiu Kingdom to teach, and Xiaoxiao was his first proper colleague.

To this day, the art style of Qingqiu Academy still surpasses that of other Heavenly Dao Academy, and that's why.

Therefore, Xiaoxiao had always doubted the identity of the Holy Emperor.

There is no need to doubt it now.

The tutor he hired back then was the later Taiwei Heavenly Emperor.

"However, speaking of which, is it really true that you and Fellow Daoist Wangshu have no ill-fated relationship?" Xiaoxiao's eyes sparkled, her heart burning with gossip.

Xuan Qing shook his head: "No."

“We are just normal colleagues, just like you.”

"I don't believe it." Xiaoxiao remained skeptical.

"Otherwise, why would they be fighting?" Xiao Xiao pointed to the purple-clad goddess and the Nine Heavens Moon Goddess who were engaged in battle.

Xuanqing looked at Xiaoxiao: "Isn't that because you two, Taisu Jiuxiao, are always 'loving and affectionate', plus you, the fox spirit who brings news, are always looking for trouble?"

For Shenxiao to trick Zixiao was just a piece of cake.

Xuanqing believed that, given the opportunity, Meng Wuyou would also retaliate against Xiaoxiao.

However, Xiaoxiao protested: "Sir, this is slander!"

"We foxes can cultivate the way of marriage and tie the red thread for lovers all over the world. Didn't you say that yourself?"

"I am fulfilling the mission of a marriage cultivator!"

Xuan Qing never expected that the boomerang would pierce his body.

He sighed, "I shouldn't have taught you so much back then."

【Shenxiao Goddess】Xiaoxiao chuckled: "It's too late for you to regret it now, sir."

"So I have to find you something to do."

Xuanqing looked at Xiaoxiao seriously and said, "The divine position has been prepared for you, and you will be called [Bixia Yuanjun]."

"Let's go to Mount Tai to take up our posts another day."

Xiao Xiao could no longer smile.

She felt that Xuanqing was serious.

"Sir is so stingy," Xiaoxiao muttered.

~~~~~
hum-

Just then, a tremor came from the heavens.

Immediately afterwards, red clouds rolled across the sky, sweeping across the heavens and earth to form a massive, all-encompassing tide.

A misty atmosphere fills the mountains and rivers, and the divine light of creation illuminates heaven and earth.

In that instant, countless powerful beings and deities in the primordial world looked up at the sky, and they all felt a divine might pressing down on them.

This is Hunyuan Wei!!

Even though this divine power only appeared for a moment, it still shocked them immensely.

"This is... the path to enlightenment!"

"This feeling is unmistakable; it's the same aura I had when I merged with Hongjun."

"Who? Who has attained enlightenment?!"

"After the Dao Ancestor, the second Primordial Chaos Realm expert has appeared in the prehistoric world!!"

At this moment, countless sacred beings were overwhelmed with mixed emotions.

While they were horrified, they couldn't suppress their excitement.

Whoever proves the Primordial Chaos is undoubtedly a bombshell, proving that the claim that all three thousand Great Daos can prove the Primordial Chaos is true.

It's not just the Dao Ancestor who can attain the Dao!

"The Dao has become the Primordial Chaos! The Dao has become the Primordial Chaos!"

The gods were extremely excited: "We, the three thousand holy gods, helped Hongjun unite with the Heavenly Dao and become Hunyuan, all for the purpose of opening up a Great Dao to Heaven."

"Now, this path finally has successors!"

"This is hope!"

In the western lands, deep in the valleys.

A shimmering golden cicada swallowed the last rays of the sunset, as if devouring the evening itself, and the sky over the valley instantly darkened, ushering in night.

The Taoist priest awoke leisurely, flicked his finger, and the cicada began to sing.

Golden light enveloped the heavens and earth, and all directions were tranquil.

A halo of light rose from behind the recipient's head, and each time the cicada chirped, the halo would flicker for a moment.

Jieyin's mind was as still as water, and he looked up at the heavens, his gaze seemingly fixed on the heavens above.

Then he withdrew his gaze, pointed at the six-winged golden cicada, and laughed:

"Good cicada, good cicada."

"It is somewhat predestined that you were enlightened at this time!"

The crimson clouds lingered in the sky for a moment, and so did Taishang, who was riding a blue ox with flat horns.

Taishang opened his eyes groggily, looked at the sky, and then continued on his way.

A sigh drifted on the breeze.

"What a pity, I didn't have the chance to feed Fellow Daoist Nuwa a Hunyuan Pill."

"I even specially refined six of them. Wouldn't it be wonderful if everyone got one?"

Moo~~
The blue ox heard the Supreme Being's whisper and was so frightened that it tucked its tail between its legs.

Taishang laughed: "You ox are too timid."

"Your master's pills are so good, there's never a bad review, even the Dao Ancestor didn't say a word after taking them."

"Others would be begging for it!"

The blue ox remained silent, simply keeping its head down and hurrying on its way.

He dared not refute these words.

After all, the master's pills are renowned throughout the prehistoric world for their terrifying power.

East China Sea.

The Jade Emperor Daoist, who was arranging the new Daoist temple, looked up and nodded slightly:
"That's very good, that's very good."

"The only pity is that it wasn't my eldest brother who attained the Primordial Chaos Realm, otherwise it would have been even better."

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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