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Xuan Du looked at Bai Shou, at that calm yet resolute face.

A slow smile crept onto his lips.

The smile was faint, yet it carried a hint of relief.

"it is good."

Each word fell with a resounding clang, like metal striking stone.

Xuan Du raised his hand, and a chaotic light quietly appeared in his palm.

The light was initially very faint, but in just a moment it became as intense as the blazing sun.

Within the light lay the terrifying power of the ninth level of the Primordial Great Luo Heaven.

It contains the supreme power of the Chaos Pearl.

It contains the domineering will of martial arts principles.

"sit down."

The two words fell like the sound of a morning bell and an evening drum.

Bai Shou sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.

Xuan Du raised his hand and gave a gentle push.

The chaotic light pierced straight into Bai Shou's body.

"boom!"

Bai Shou was startled.

His face was deathly pale.

Veins bulged on his forehead.

His aura suddenly became chaotic.

That fragile foundation began to crumble.

The chaotic energy began to surge.

That uncontrollable force began to run rampant.

The potency of the medicine.

Magic power.

The Way of Heaven is the origin.

One thread at a time, strand by strand, gust by gust.

It was detached from his body.

That process was extremely painful.

Bai Shou gritted his teeth, his expression unchanged.

He was trembling all over and sweating profusely.

The gray-white Taoist robe was soaked with sweat.

His body, sitting cross-legged, swayed precariously.

But he held on.

Because he no longer wanted to be a tool.

Because he wanted to forge his own path.

Because he wanted to live like a human being.

Inside Lingyun Cave, purple clouds surged and green jade trembled.

Kong Xuan stood to one side, watching Bai Shou.

Looking at that pale yet stubborn face.

An indescribable emotion welled up inside me.

This man is a real tough guy.

Xuan Du stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Bai Shou with a calm gaze.

But beneath that calm lies a profound understanding that sees through everything.

He can hold on.

Because he is Bai Shou.

Because he was unwilling to accept it.

Because he wanted to live.

So he was able to hold on.

time flies.

moment.

Two quarters of an hour.

Three quarters of an hour.

at last.

"Buzz".

Bai Shou's aura suddenly receded.

That fragile foundation was utterly shattered.

The chaotic aura completely dissipated.

That uncontrollable force was completely stripped away.

He collapsed to the ground, his face ashen.

His breath was as faint as a thread.

His cultivation level plummeted.

He fell from the peak of Quasi-Saint to Taiyi Golden Immortal.

But he smiled.

The smile was faint, yet it carried a sense of ease that he had never experienced before when he spent tens of thousands of dollars.

"Thank you... Vice Leader."

The five words fell, and a great weight was lifted from my shoulders.

Xuandu looked at him and nodded slightly.

"Your foundation is shattered, and your cultivation level has plummeted."

"From this day forward, you will begin your cultivation within the Jie Sect."

"Rebuild the foundation, rebuild the magical power, and restart the path of cultivation."

"The day your foundation is firm will be the day you truly attain enlightenment."

Bai Shou struggled to his feet, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed heavily.

"Disciple...pays respects to the Vice Master."

As the words fell, tears streamed down her face.

Kong Xuan stood to one side, gazing at the gray-white figure.

A warm feeling welled up in my heart.

This is the Jie Sect.

This is Xuandu.

I never treat my disciples as tools.

I will never let down anyone who sincerely comes to me.

Kong Xuan.

Xuandu spoke.

Kong Xuan bowed deeply.

"Disciple is here."

"Take Bai Shou down to rest."

"Arrange the cave dwelling, arrange the cultivation techniques, arrange the practice."

Kong Xuan nodded:

"Your disciple obeys."

He stepped forward and helped Bai Shou up.

The two turned around and strode out of Lingyun Cave.

Those steps were firm.

That back view was straight.

Xuandu stood alone before the cloud bed, watching the two departing figures.

A slow smile crept onto his lips.

The smile was faint, yet it carried a sense of relief and ease.

Bai Shou.

Lao Tzu's disciple.

They came to join the Jie Sect.

If this news reaches Lao Tzu's ears...

What kind of expression would the old Taoist priest have?

Xuan Du gently shook his head.

"Laozi"

He spoke in a low voice:

"You have taken on disciples, but you do not teach them."

"You gave me cultivation, but not the Dao."

"You treat people as tools, yet expect them to be loyal."

"What kind of good thing is this?"

Xuan Du withdrew his gaze and sat cross-legged.

Close your eyes and let your mind sink into the depths of your dantian.

The moment Bai Shou entered the Jie Sect, the feedback from the Total System began to flood in.

Although not strong, it has improved slightly.

Xuan Du sensed the primal power surging into his body and gently shook his head.

Peak Quasi-Saint level, sounds intimidating.

However, its foundation was weak, its energy was disordered, and its power was out of control.

In terms of actual cultivation, he's not even as good as a Golden Immortal.

The total amount of cultivation points returned was negligible.

The total amount of the feet is negligible.

The sum of supernatural powers...

Xuandu shuddered.

Those closed eyes suddenly snapped open.

Deep within the Purple Mansion, a golden light burst forth!

Its light was as brilliant as the sun and as vast as the ocean.

In an instant, it illuminated the entire Purple Mansion, the suspended Primordial Dao Fruit, and the ever-flowing Chaos Pearl.

Xuan Du's pupils contracted slightly.

He sensed it.

That was a supernatural power.

A supreme divine power that he had never seen before, yet which was renowned far and wide.

One breath transforms into three pure ones.

Xuandu was stunned.

One Qi transforms into Three Pure Ones?

Lao Tzu's concept of "One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones"?

That first divine power of the Daoist sect, the secret that the Supreme Sage of Taiqing did not pass on?

How did it end up on Bai Shou?

Xuan Du's mind raced, and he immediately understood.

Bai Shou was Laozi's only disciple.

Although Lao Tzu did not regard him as a human being, he only regarded him as a tool.

On the surface, he is the only successor of the Taiqing Sage.

The billion-dollar club has never accepted a second disciple.

If Bai Shou doesn't even know how to transform one qi into three pure things, wouldn't he be a laughing stock?

That's why Lao Tzu taught it.

Although unwilling, although perfunctory, and although only the method was passed on without the essence.

But he did teach.

And Bai Shou did indeed learn it.

However, Bai Shou's foundation was weak, his aura was disordered, and his power was out of control.

Even the supreme divine power of One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones could not unleash much of its power in his hands.

But Xuandu is different.

He is from the Ninth Heaven of the Primordial Chaos.

It is the origin of a top-tier Chaos Demon God.

He is the founder of the laws of martial arts.

Even if Lao Tzu himself were to arrive, he might not be able to unleash the full power of the One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones.

Besides, what about him?

Xuan Du took a deep breath, suppressing the surging excitement in his heart.

My mind probed into that radiant light.

Perceive it carefully.

One breath transforms into three pure ones.

The body transforms into three, all born from one breath.

The main body remains still, while the clones spontaneously form.

Each of the three clones possesses the full power of the original.

Supernatural powers, techniques, laws, and supreme treasures were all copied.

Even a Primordial Grandmaster or a Heavenly Saint would find it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

Xuandu sensed the method of that supernatural power, the rules of its operation, and the rhythm of the Great Dao in the darkness.

A slow smile crept onto his lips.

The smile was faint, yet it carried undisguised joy.

Stepping through the iron shoes, there is nowhere to find it, and it takes no effort to get it.

He was worried about how to deal with the calamity of the Investiture of the Gods.

He was worried about how to save more disciples.

He was just wondering how to turn the tables in Hongjun's scheme.

Now, the One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones has arrived.

With this supernatural power, he could split into four.

The main body resides on Jin'ao Island, while its clones travel to various places.

The East protects Shao Hao, the South protects Yao, the West protects Emperor Ku, the North protects Zhuanxu, and the Center protects Shun.

Even if the Chan Sect, the Human Sect, and the Western Sect were to come out in full force, they would not be able to tarnish the merits of the Five Emperors in the slightest.

With this supernatural power, he could fight in his main body and save people in his clones after the Investiture of the Gods was opened.

Even if all the immortals of the Jie Sect were on the list, he could still save one at a time.

Even if a disciple dies, he can still collect him into the Chaos Pearl before the True Spirit is listed on the list.

With such supernatural power...

Xuan Du's eyes burned brightly.

"What a magnificent transformation of one breath into three pure ones!"

He spoke in a low voice, which drifted through the cave.

"What a fine old man."

"You taught Bai Shou, but you didn't teach him the essence."

"He learned the One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones technique, but he couldn't unleash even one ten-thousandth of its power."

"Now, this supernatural power is in my hands."

"Let it shine brightly."