Mabo flipping his fingers to make calculations, and suddenly the anger flame burst out without any reason.
He realized something was amiss, acted decisively, and since he couldn't figure it out, he chose not to guess.
He addressed Fire-Fa Zhenmu: "Tell your golden spiritual uncle that my heart suddenly yearns for travel. I will go out to roam around."
Walking away without hesitation, I followed the feeling in the dark and left the Biyou Palace, arriving on the Honghuan Continent.
Where to go? He didn't know, but he knew that staying in the Biyou Palace was not an option. Many opportunities have territorial attributes; even if the opportunity is written with your name on it, it's of no use if it's separated by mountains and rivers. He wanted to wander around, thinking that he might accidentally encounter a great opportunity.
Hmm, did Duobao just come out of seclusion? As Wu Tian is in the tenth heaven, he immediately sees this scene through the Wu Tian mirror. His gaze is somewhat sharp, Duobao feels it and looks up at the direction of Tianjian. Wu Tian remains calm and collected, with no intention to explain.
Wu Tian was burdened with deep thoughts, compounded by the sword strike from Yu Xiao, which caused his spiritual platform to gather dust and made his mental state far from as complete as Duobao's who practices both Buddhism and Taoism. At this moment, Wu Tian couldn't figure out the purpose behind Duobao's coming out of seclusion.
At the moment, Wu Tian chose to remain motionless and prepare to observe further.
Duobao Daoist took his time, riding on clouds, as if he was touring the scenery of Shenzhou.
Suddenly, his spiritual insight was triggered, and he had a sense of something intangible. In front of his eyes, a magnificent scene appeared, as if a ray of light was shooting straight up to the heavens. The next moment, auspicious clouds hung in the sky, with nine purple streams stretching from east to west, reaching up to the thirty-third heaven and down to the eighteen layers of hell. The entire primitive land was dyed with purple vapor, and all living beings in the universe were touched in some way. It mattered not whether they were good or evil; it was a magnificent grandeur that was supreme and immense.
Duobao had seen this kind of scene during his period as a Daoling Jinxian. Who was this great being who had attained the rank of Zhenyuan Daoling and obtained the sacred rights?
Even his rock-solid composure could not help but flutter momentarily. He had labored tirelessly, expended his blood and sweat, and now before he even reached the starting line, you tell me that it's all over? He was deeply resentful.
In the next instant, he gathered his thoughts and immediately regained his composure. Looking around again, there was no ray of light or auspicious clouds. He realized that this was a kind of spiritual insight warning, maybe even a future scene that he still had a chance.
He did not hesitate for a moment and flew quickly in the direction where the spiritual insight was triggered.
Deng Chanyu argued at length and finally convinced the Hongmeng Purple Qi.
As a complete Hongmeng Purple Qi, I would not say anything to you. You wanted to display your status by manipulating the three-thousand-mile purple aura, and I could only worship you. Now that you are already a second-time marriage! I also inherited a small part of it, so stop pretending to be a goddess in front of me!
The Hongmeng Purple Qi is indeed incomplete. Let's make an imperfect metaphor. It's as if they've already passed the first base stage and are now at the second base, making it inappropriate to pretend to be innocent any longer.
Both parties communicated with patience.
In the end, both parties agreed to take a step back.
This part of Hongmeng Purple Qi promised Deng Chanyu not to reveal grand abnormalities that would make the world aware, but it could provide a spiritual insight warning to those eligible to compete for Hongmeng Purple Qi. This signal is much clearer than the previous vague feelings.
Deng Chanyu agreed to this. Fine, as long as you don't make it public knowledge, I can accept the rest.
Deng Chanyu pondered for a moment and then changed her tone: "I'm not someone who doesn't understand common sense or afraid of competition. If you want to show your power, you can do so within a limited scope, and notify those who are qualified to compete with me. Then, create a bit of abnormal phenomenon. Ordinary people like the old man from the East Sea and the hunter from the West Mountain don't need to be notified. How does that sound?"
The Hongmeng Purple Qi did indeed feel that only the spiritual insight warning was a bit suffocating, and Deng Chanyu's proposal very much aligned with his own thoughts. He immediately agreed.
After two breaths, a purple smoke column rose up above the Hall of Demon Teacher, clearly visible within a range of tens of thousands of miles.
Huang Long Zhenren looked at the purple smoke column rising above the main hall and the sprawling auspicious clouds across ten thousand miles, for a moment, his expression was stunned and his movements were slow.
What's the big deal about taking some beast race materials?
He also acknowledges that the quality of these spiritual materials is truly rare in the world, many of which are already extinct or limited by environmental factors, making it impossible to appear again in the primitive land. But it's not worth making such a fuss, is it?
Nezha was quick with his hands and put the two bottles of Yan Yang water back into his bag. He was very poor at refining pills, but he knew that Yan Yang water was an important material for refining the nine-pillar golden pill.
Huang Long stared blankly at the sky, and he glanced up as well.
Initially, there was no purple aura column in the Demon Teacher Hall, so he was always on guard and could sense it. Before a certain object appeared, the distance from the Demon Teacher Hall was quite far away. In that moment when the object appeared, someone used spatial power to transfer the abnormal phenomenon to the Demon Teacher Hall side, within a time gap of less than two breaths. This is also why Huang Long didn't notice any unusual happenings.
"Little friend, look at this," Huang Long pointed at the purple smoke column and asked.
Nezha seemed a bit impatient: "Is it that you triggered some mechanism? Or took something you shouldn't have? Don't worry about it too much. Such a good opportunity, if you take too little, how will you cultivate in the future? Friend, don't waste time. Take more."
Huang Long Zhenren's lips trembled twice, and he joined the Zero Yuan Purchase movement.
The quality of spiritual materials in the Demon Teacher Hall is really too high. If he took these things back, he could break through the Jin Xian barrier and achieve the Taiyi Dao Fruit in just over ten years. His original plan was to accumulate for two hundred years and then spend three hundred years to break through this barrier.
This is definitely a stroke of good fortune! Wasting time is an affront to one's spiritual will!
He doesn't care anymore, picking up any spiritual material here that is more valuable than his second-level cultivation paradise's treasure in the Cave of the Immortal Maid is a given.
Ten breaths later, Nezha stopped his movements, relying on his battlefield intuition: "We're running out of time. I feel more and more dangerous, and many powerful beings in the primitive land are about to descend here. Brother Daoist, let's go quickly!"
"Now? Must we leave immediately?" Huang Long Zhenren was also extremely frightened. There are few sane cultivators among the great beings in the primitive land, and when it comes to opportunity, my fists are the source of connection!
Looking at the remaining one-third of the spiritual materials in the Demon Teacher Hall that he didn't take, he felt uncomfortable. How wonderful it would have been if he had taken them all!
With a pang of regret, he shouted, "Go! We're leaving right now!"
He and Nezha rushed out of the Demon Teacher Hall, and the poisonous swamp was still a ghostly sight, shrouded in a toxic mist. The scope of his divine sense was only a small fraction of what it normally was. Everything around them seemed deathly quiet, but they knew very well that the purple column was too conspicuous and that they didn't have much time left!
"Brother Daoist, we'll split up and run! If there's ever any spare time in the future, Brother Daoist can come to Emei for a chat." Nezha immediately dispersed the party status with Huang Long and, after determining a direction, started running on the wind fire wheel.
Huang Long Zhenren: "？？？?"
Wait a minute, wait a minute, why are you running so decisively?
Nezha dashed westward, seemingly heading towards the direction of Emei Mountain.
