Primordial Era: Refusing Hongjun's path to sainthood, I attained the Dao of Hunyuan.

Chapter 73 Late Stage Quasi-Saint

Meanwhile, Xuanhuang left Yingzhou Island and headed towards the primordial land. On this day, he also arrived at Kunlun Mountain, but it was the western Kunlun.

Looking at the tigers covering the mountains and plains of Xikunlun, Xuanhuang was slightly bewildered. With a thought, he deduced the secrets of heaven and knew that the Queen Mother of the West had subdued the tiger clan.

Xuanhuang shook his head, but he also knew that a great calamity was approaching and the Queen Mother of the West was in trouble. The fact that these tiger clans had settled in Xikunlun was actually a matter of cause and effect.

All great calamities of heaven and earth begin with cause and effect. Those burdened by cause and effect often fall into the trap without realizing it.

However, not all of the creatures in Xikunlun are tigers; there are also some phoenixes, among which three blue phoenixes have become the personal maids of the Queen Mother of the West.

This is why the Azure Phoenix lineage holds a higher status in Western Kunlun.

"Fellow Daoist, I have arrived." Xuanhuang entered the palace and looked at the stunningly beautiful woman before him, saying.

Upon hearing this, the Queen Mother of the West blushed slightly, a very alluring blush that vanished in an instant. She asked, "Has your injury healed?"

"Um."

Xuanhuang nodded and said, "Not only am I better, but my foundation is now more solid, and I am more confident."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have come looking for you."

The Queen Mother of the West couldn't help but blush, her eyes softening with tenderness: "I heard that the Eastern King Duke has perished, and it was the Ziwei Emperor who intervened, seizing the Eastern King Duke's primordial spirit..."

"It's here with me now." Xuanhuang didn't hide anything and directly took out a ball of dazzling primordial energy.

This primordial essence is the original spirit of the Eastern King Duke, which, after being tempered by Xuanhuang, returned to its original state and became the pure Yang primordial essence.

Now that things have come to this, Xuanhuang has nothing left to hide. At least with the Queen Mother of the West, he doesn't need to hide his relationship with Ziwei.

"I need your help to refine this origin," Xuanhuang said.

"Um."

The Queen Mother of the West nodded, but her voice was barely audible.

So the two of them went up to the cloud bed hand in hand and sat facing each other. Xuanhuang looked at the beauty in front of him and took a deep breath.

Then, it opened its mouth and swallowed the ball of pure Yang essence.

Then, Xuanhuang's entire being seemed like a great sun, shining brightly and exuding a strong masculine aura.

This masculine aura and the feminine aura emanating from the Queen Mother of the West were perfectly compatible.

"Excellent."

Xuanhuang opened his eyes and said something, using the power of yin and yang attracting and transforming each other to refine the pure yang essence of the Eastern King Duke.

As the two cultivated together in the palace, streams of Yin and Yang energy transformed into Daoist rhymes, permeating the entire palace.

Even beyond the palace, various strange phenomena were formed.

The three blue phoenixes guarding the palace gates chirped and chattered among themselves as they listened to the faint sounds and strange phenomena emanating from the palace.

Xuanhuang's cultivation is extremely profound, already reaching the peak of the mid-stage Quasi-Saint. This time, he exchanged ideas with the Queen Mother of the West.

Together they explored the mysteries of Yin and Yang, exchanging their origins and continuously exchanging the power of pure Yang and pure Yin.

And so, after an unknown amount of time, suddenly, both of them trembled. The Queen Mother of the West revealed the Three Flowers of Auspicious Clouds, and then, with a flash of light, a figure resembling the Queen Mother of the West appeared.

However, it was the Queen Mother of the West who severed her own evil corpse incarnation.

The Queen Mother of the West has also advanced to the mid-stage of Quasi-Saint.

As for Xuanhuang, four divine lights appeared behind him. The four divine lights merged in pairs, and this time, it was as natural as water flowing into a channel.

A direct transformation.

It transformed into a black and a white yin-yang divine light.

Xuanhuang also broke through from the mid-stage Quasi-Saint to the late-stage Quasi-Saint.

Having broken through his cultivation realm and made great progress, Xuanhuang himself was no longer sure of the extent of his strength at this moment.

Each breakthrough in the Quasi-Saint realm is a world of difference, and the increase in strength is completely beyond calculation.

Xuanhuang and west Wangmu, after their breakthroughs, looked at each other again.

"Are you ready?" Feeling a little embarrassed by Xuanhuang's gaze, the Queen Mother of the West asked in a low voice.

Xuanhuang shook his head and laughed, "This is just the beginning!"

The Queen Mother of the West hesitated for a moment, then said, "Why don't the three of me cultivate with you together? Wouldn't that make the cultivation more effective?"

Upon hearing this, Xuanhuang's pupils constricted slightly, then he smiled and said, "Alright."

Then, the Queen Mother of the West smiled charmingly, and two more exquisite figures descended from the auspicious clouds.

Three Queen Mothers of the West.

However, their auras are different. The Queen Mother of the West in her true form is charming and noble, the evil corpse incarnation is cold and beautiful, and the good corpse incarnation is gentle and tender.

Cultivating with three Queen Mothers of the West is indeed more effective.

Xuanhuang's understanding of the principles of Yin and Yang is increasing day by day.

……

Time flies, and thousands of years have passed in the blink of an eye. Xuanhuang lingers in the gentle embrace of Xikunlun, never leaving.

Meanwhile, on the other side, at Wuzhuang Temple on Longevity Hill, Hongyun was also lingering there.

However, it wasn't for women; there were no women in Wuzhuang Temple, only wine.

Yes, the ginseng fruit wine that Xuanhuang mentioned has finally been developed by Zhen Yuanzi.

After tasting it once, Hongyun became completely obsessed. Every time Zhenyuanzi's fruit ripened, she would instruct Zhenyuanzi to use most of the fruit to make wine, thus wasting countless ginseng fruits.

Fortunately, although Hongyun loved drinking, he still had some manners when drunk. When he drank, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't quite describe Hongyun's state; he seemed neither drunk nor sober.

She could even play chess with him.

On this day, Hongyun was playing chess with Zhen Yuanzi when suddenly, Hongyun's expression changed and she put down the chess pieces.

Upon seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi quickly asked, "What's wrong, Hongyun?"

Hongyun came to his senses after a while and sighed, "My great calamity seems to be finally approaching, Brother Dao. I'm afraid I won't be able to drink your wine for a long time to come."

"A great calamity?"

Upon hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi was greatly alarmed and asked, "What exactly is going on?"

Hongyun shook his head, took out his own wisp of Primordial Purple Qi, and said, "It's hard to say exactly what it is."

"However, according to fate, it is destined that I will perish at his hands. Fellow Daoist, please keep this wisp of Primordial Purple Qi for me for now, or you may try to see if you can achieve sainthood with it."

Hongyun handed the Primordial Purple Qi to Zhenyuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi naturally refused.

Hongyun had no choice but to explain further and communicate with Zhen Yuanzi through divine sense, revealing more information to him.

"Fine!"

Zhen Yuanzi finally gave in, nodding and saying, "Since even Xuanhuang has tacitly approved of your actions, I have nothing more to say."

"But I long for your early return, and for your swift attainment of the Great Way!"

"The same goes for you, fellow Daoist," Hongyun nodded.

The two fell silent again. After a while, they continued playing the game, and after several days, they finally finished the game.

However, Hongyun won a great victory.

Hongyun stood up and walked towards the outside of Wuzhuang Temple: "Brother Daoist, I'm leaving."

"Farewell, fellow Daoist."

Outside Wuzhuang Temple, a crimson cloud shot into the sky at an extremely fast speed and flew away into the distance.

(End of this chapter)