Perfect World: The First Dao Body in the Chaotic Era!

"Although the brat broke Yi'er's record, he would still be instantly killed by Yi'er when they actually fought. But that little devil's brother was able to hold out for more than ten moves without being defeated!"

"If his talent is as terrifying as the Little Demon King's, he will be Yi'er's biggest obstacle. Keep a close eye on him!"

"Feng'er and his sister have already entered the Heaven-Mending Pavilion. Tell them to keep an eye out and eliminate them if they find a suitable opportunity! Also, send a few more outstanding juniors in to wait for the right moment to act."

The men spoke coldly, and with just a few words, they sealed the fate of the three. It's no wonder they were so cautious; the Shi Ziling couple and the missing child from back then had become a thorn in their side.

It was only a slight provocation that made them so uneasy, which is why they acted so aggressively. If it weren't for the fact that the little devil's brother was too old, it would have been these elders who would have made the move!

Unlike the Rain Clan, after discussing it, they directly targeted the brat, after all, whether it was robbing the Wu King's Mansion's blessed land or breaking Shi Yi's record.

Each and every incident is a slap in the face to the Martial Prince's Mansion. The existence of this brat is a stain on their mansion and must be eliminated!

Those who started all of this are now doing their own thing and not asking about anything else.

In the vast wilderness, Shi Hao, accompanied by Shi Qingfeng, was still making arduous progress toward the direction of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion. It was a million miles away, a place that ordinary people could hardly reach. The area was a remote and uninhabited place, and they had no way of knowing what was happening outside.

Li Dao, however, was indifferent to this. More than ten days had passed since he boarded Elder Xiong Fei's magic weapon.

Li Dao had been a disciple of the Butian Pavilion since entering it, but due to special circumstances, he was directly arranged to recuperate in a secluded courtyard.

Knock knock knock—

A knock sounded on the door, and Li Dao slowly opened his eyes, his deep pupils reflecting a whole galaxy.

He didn't exude any imposing aura, but just by sitting there cross-legged, a powerful pressure emanated from him.

Six celestial palaces stood behind him, their divine light spilling into every corner of the room.

Over the past ten days or so, the Heaven-Mending Pavilion has provided a number of precious medicines, including many that have already developed sentience.

Using those precious medicines, not only were his injuries completely healed, but a new world was also opened up.

However, this is still the biggest gain. If you look closely, you will find that the Six-Circle Grotto-Heaven at this time is different from the previous Grotto-Heaven.

If the previous grotto was like a great sun radiating its glorious heavenly power, seemingly about to illuminate and purify all filth.

The cave still possessed its imposing presence, but its light had become much deeper.

The once pitch-black cave now seemed to have transformed into a deep and unfathomable starry sky, with stars formed from divine power flashing by from time to time.

Moreover, on the outer ring of the cave, which was engraved with complex runes, there were now many divine patterns that looked like roots.

It was firmly entwined on that cave, like the legendary World Tree, directly rooted in the deep universe.

This made the aura emanating from him even more profound and unfathomable.

If he were to fight Yu Mo with his current combat strength, he could at least last for ten breaths when he uses the power of the Dao Seed!

He slowly withdrew his imposing aura, and the dazzling starry sky in his eyes also subsided.

The terrifying pressure that enveloped the room vanished in an instant, like snow meeting the blazing sun.

His thin lips parted slightly, and he spoke softly:

"Enter"

The anxious figure waiting outside the door seemed to hear divine words upon hearing these words, and all his anxiety vanished.

He immediately pushed open the door and went inside, where he immediately saw the little boy sitting solemnly on the prayer mat.

With bright eyes and white teeth, and skin as white as mutton fat jade, she is like a work of art carefully sculpted by heaven. Although she is still young, one can already glimpse what she will look like when she grows up between her brows.

He paused for a moment, then quickly snapped back to reality, inwardly regretting his actions:

"We've been together for a while now, how can I still be captivated by her adorable appearance?!"

"However, I really want to touch that extraordinary aura!"

As she pondered, a blush crept onto her face. The more she told herself not to think about it, the further her thoughts drifted away.

Li Dao slowly opened his eyes, looking at the 'maid' whose face was burning red, a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes.

The arrangements made by the Heaven-Mending Pavilion were excellent in every aspect, except that the 'maids' they sent were a bit silly and cute.

"Hey hey hey-"

Li Jiaojiao, for some reason, couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"What is it?"

The hairs on Li Dao's neck stood on end, directly interrupting the 'little maid' who was lost in thought.

Li Jiaojiao was interrupted from her thoughts and looked up at Li Dao, somewhat bewildered.

"what?"

"Oh, Elder Xiong Fei wants you to go to the Offering Hall."

He wiped away non-existent drool from the corner of his mouth and rattled off Elder Xiong Fei's instructions.

Li Dao nodded, indicating that he understood, and then quickly got up from the futon.

Stepping out of the room, one is greeted by a breathtaking panorama of vibrant autumn colors, with winding, rugged mountain ranges resembling coiled dragons, emanating a spiritual aura and condensing a persistent mist that drifts through the forests and valleys.

This dense, almost dripping spiritual energy is merely the tip of the iceberg of the pure land of Butian Pavilion.

Li Jiaojiao followed behind Li Dao, her head bowed. Only now did she fully realize what had happened, her face turning bright red.

He muttered to himself:

"If people see me looking so infatuated, how will I ever be able to go out and face anyone again?"

"However, Elder Xiong Fei said that I might have a clan relationship with the young master? I wonder if that's true or not?"

"If it's true, wouldn't I be the adult's older sister? Then I can pinch his cheeks!"

Chapter 63 The Master of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion (Please Subscribe)

bang——

Just as she was thinking with her head down, she didn't notice that Li Dao had already stopped and bumped solidly into his back.

"Ouch—"

Li Dao was brought back to his senses by the exclamation. He looked behind him and saw Li Jiaojiao covering her forehead and sitting down on the ground.

"You... well, never mind."

"I'll go by myself. You should go and find Xiaohua."

Li Daoyi grabbed her fair wrist, pulled her up, and said to her.

Li Jiaojiao almost lowered her head to the ground and gave a muffled reply.

He shook his head, ignoring her completely, and strode towards the direction of the offering hall.

After taking a few steps, as if remembering something, he turned back to the 'ostrich' behind him and said:

"Eat more golden papaya, it's too hard."

Li Jiaojiao raised her head, her face full of doubt. Just as she was about to ask something, she saw his small figure quickly disappear from her sight.

Li Dao stepped onto the white jade steps, muttering to himself:

"Consider this your salary for this period of time; you'll thank me later."

"No matter what hardship we face, we must not let our children suffer."

Just as he was muttering to himself, the clouds rising on both sides of the path grew thicker and thicker, and the spiritual energy became more and more abundant.

It felt as if I had arrived at some kind of paradise on earth; with just a breath, gushing spiritual energy rushed into my mouth and nose.

His mind, which had been somewhat tired from days of secluded cultivation, quickly recovered.

With bright eyes, he looked around and saw that on the steep rocks on both sides, there were many old medicinal herbs growing in the crevices of the rocks, and there were also a few spiritual plants among them.

Li Dao's gaze was drawn to those spiritual plants. The value of these spiritual plants was comparable to several old medicinal herbs; they were true treasures. A single plant could save one months of arduous cultivation.

"With so many good things, no wonder Xiao Hua thinks about going to the herb garden to catch insects for people every day."

If these spiritual plants weren't being looked after by dedicated personnel and protected by array formations, he might have helped people catch the insects too.

His mind was racing, but his steps were steady and firm. Before long, a magnificent palace appeared before him.

The palace's exterior wasn't particularly ornate, but just getting a little closer, a sense of primitive and untamed grandeur washed over you, revealing how ancient the palace was.

Dark runes flashed across its surface, exuding an ancient and natural feel while also revealing a hint of murderous intent.

Li Dao composed himself, walked slowly to the palace gate, and knocked on the towering, heavy door.

Knock knock knock—

With a dull metallic clang, the door trembled slightly, emitting a buzzing sound, and then gently opened from the middle to both sides.

As soon as Li Daogang stepped inside, a resounding voice, like the grandest of bells, rang in his ears.

"coming."

Looking in the direction from which the figure came, one saw a middle-aged Taoist priest with his hair in a topknot, wearing a dark blue robe, with a resolute face and surrounded by a pure aura, resembling an enlightened immortal.

Li Dao felt a chill run down his spine. When the Taoist looked over, the hairs on his body stood on end, and a terrifying sense of threat filled his entire being.

Liu Yun, who was sitting to the side, immediately stood up and said to Li Dao as he arrived:

"Why haven't you come over to pay your respects to the Pavilion Master yet?"

Upon hearing this, Li Dao forcibly suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, stepped forward, and respectfully bowed to the person at the head of the table.

"Junior Li Dao greets the Pavilion Master."

Wu Yuan, the Pavilion Master of the Butian Pavilion, who was sitting at the head of the table, slowly dimmed the divine light in his eyes, and a look of satisfaction flashed across his face.

I secretly said:

"His forehead was full and his eyes were like torches. His body was radiant and his blood and qi were as surging as rivers."

"As expected of someone who can stir up trouble at such a young age, I don't know whether it's a good thing or a bad thing for such a prodigy to come to my Heaven-Mending Pavilion."

After only a short observation, he had already given Li Dao a very high evaluation in his heart.

Moreover, seeing his respectful demeanor, he was even more delighted. With such high talent yet not arrogant, he was truly a prodigy.

His thoughts raced, and he quickly turned his gaze to Li Dao in front of him.

"There's no need to be so polite. Now that you've joined my Heaven-Mending Pavilion, it's perfectly fine to call you a disciple."