That golden dragon was dazed, still unclear what had happened. Once his pupils focused, he discovered that the Immortal Elixir had already been gnawed down to just a bare stalk! The leaves, flowers, and fruits had been eaten clean!
He was panic-stricken and, tracing the thief's vital aura, saw those few green goats standing there blankly.
"The immortal allowed me to guard this treasure, saving it to use as a lifeline when the tribulation breaks! Now someone has gnawed it bare, what should be done?"
The golden dragon pounced forward, grabbing those few green goats.
The ram cried, "It was done by an out-of-town sheep, it has nothing to do with us. That green goat went over there!"
The dragon looked and saw that the place the ram pointed to was completely empty.
The golden dragon strung them up and beat them, subjecting them to harsh interrogation. The few green goats wailed endlessly.
When Immortal Ku Rong returned and saw the Immortal Elixir gnawed into this state, he couldn't help flying into a rage, stringing the golden dragon up and beating him.
The golden dragon wailed, telling the true situation. Immortal Ku Rong then interrogated those few green goats. Half-believing and half-doubtful, he said, "This immortal realm of mine is the place where I merged with the Dao. Who could slip into my immortal realm without a sound?"
He pinched his fingers to calculate, unable to help deeply furrowing his brows, failing to calculate who the thief stealing the Immortal Elixir was.
"Bizarre! Even the karmic traces were wiped away. Who dislikes me this much?"
He looked at the Immortal Elixir, let out a breath, and spoke in a low voice, "Fortunately, the immortal elixir isn't dead yet. Cultivate it carefully for a hundred or decades of years, and it