Four-Nothing True Man and Yellow Dragon Defy Heaven and Change Fate, Drink a Dead Man to Death!

After three rounds of wine, everyone's mood was somewhat complicated.

Xuandu, however, remained calm and composed, offering his congratulations with a smile.

"Then I congratulate Junior Brother Yellow Dragon on being able to support and be supported by the Dragon Race. I imagine your future cultivation will be much more convenient."

Yellow Dragon humbly cupped his hands in response.

"My talent is not as good as that of my Senior and Junior Brothers, but with the Master's favor, I will simply cultivate diligently in the future and not disappoint his expectations."

"Rather, it is my Senior and Junior Brothers who have helped the Dragon Race far too much. Allow me to offer a toast."

Li Yuan had just drained his cup when he saw Ao Guang approaching briskly with a beaming smile, cup in hand.

"Daoist Friend, if not for your strategies earlier, the Dragon Race would have suffered heavy losses even after suppressing the Phoenix Race."

"By all rights, I must share a drink with you, Daoist Friend. Come, come."

Who would have thought that Kong Xuan would hear this and immediately frown in rebuttal.

"Nonsense! As if you could suppress my Phoenix Race!"

Ao Guang waved his hand dismissively, unconcerned.

"When adults are speaking, children shouldn't interrupt."

Boom—!!!

Kong Xuan directly released the imposing aura of a Golden Immortal at the early stage.

Seeing this, Ao Guang finished his drink and quickly refilled.

He swiftly moved to Kong Xuan's side and said with a smile.

"Now, Daoist Friend Kong Xuan is also a personal disciple of the Exposition Sect. In fact, he is Senior Brother Yellow Dragon's Junior Brother."

"We are practically relatives through connections. As the saying goes, one does not judge a hero by age. Daoist Friend, so young and already with such cultivation."

"In the future, with the careful guidance of Saint Yuanshi, your prospects are limitless. A toast to the future Quasi-Sage."

One had to admit, Kong Xuan was young and easily swayed. His anger vanished in an instant, and he drank a cup with Ao Guang.

Next, Ao Guang practically stood his way through a round of toasts with the disciples of the Three Teachings.

Li Yuan watched, dumbfounded, and thought to himself.

"This Dragon King has some skill. If I didn't know better, I'd think some time-traveler had possessed him."

"No wonder he's the only existence from the ancient Three Races that can still remain in the Primordial World, barely holding onto some status."

While drinking, Li Yuan did not forget to continue writing his diary.

[I can't believe Junior Brother Yellow Dragon inherited the Dragon Race's wealth. I'm so sad. I fear my brother's suffering, but I also fear my brother driving a Land Rover.]

In the side hall of the Eight Scenery Palace, Laozi frowned in contemplation, thinking to himself.

"What in the world is this 'Land Rover'? Could it be a Primordial World beast?"

"If Yuan'er likes it, I, as his master, could personally capture one for him."

Inside the Jade Void Palace, Yuanshi anxiously read the diary's contents.

"What was my disciple like originally? Just say it! You're driving me crazy!"

Over the years, he had observed Yellow Dragon's character and talent.

Even by the standards of the Exposition Sect, he was considered above average.

It was merely the old prejudice against those born of moisture and eggs, those with fur and shells.

That had led to Yellow Dragon being treated somewhat poorly.

Every time he thought of this, Yuanshi's heart was filled with shame, and he wished to compensate Yellow Dragon.

As a result, before Yellow Dragon descended the mountain, the number of times Yuanshi gave him private lessons was actually the highest.

[The original Junior Brother Yellow Dragon had no treasures, no cultivation, no disciples, no achievements. He was mockingly called the Four-Nothing True Man. Second Martial Uncle was extremely biased and never showed him any concern. Yet despite this, Junior Brother still stayed by Second Martial Uncle's side, his stance unwavering. His loyalty was truly rare.]

Yuanshi scanned the diary's contents, his eyes hollow, staring blankly into space.

The heart that had remained undisturbed since attaining sainthood suddenly stirred.

At that moment, he wished he could slap himself twice. He shook his head and sighed.

"I truly deserve to die. How could I have treated Yellow Dragon so poorly?"

"This is practically the disciple of my dreams. He is truly the pillar of my Exposition Sect."

"Compared to the four worthless brats like the original Ju Liusun, he is the future of my Exposition Sect."

"In the future, I will certainly teach Yellow Dragon with care and make proper arrangements."

Yuanshi transformed his guilt toward Yellow Dragon into a master's love.

He was determined to raise Yellow Dragon into a top-tier second-generation disciple of the Primordial World.

[Yellow Dragon Martial Brother's Dao heart is firm, but a pity that in that formation, all the Exposition Sect disciples had their Three Flowers above their heads cut off. If Second Martial Uncle hadn't intervened in time, they would have been finished.]

Boom--!!!

Inside Biyou Palace, Tongtian directly flipped the table over.

Ever since he resolved the misunderstanding with his Second Brother, he had held great respect for him.

Now seeing the Exposition Sect disciples suffer such a calamity, he couldn't bear it at all.

Tongtian's face darkened, turning black as he sank into extreme gloom, and said coldly.

"Hmph, no matter who it is, This Daoist must find the one who set up this formation ahead of time and wipe them out first!"

"Daring to lay hands on the Junior Martial Nephews of the Exposition Sect, it's simply as if they don't hold the Three Pure Ones in any regard."

"Kill them, to eliminate future trouble!"

Inside the Dragon Palace, everyone had drunk their fill and grown familiar with each other.

Li Yuan turned his head and saw Kong Xuan, completely unconscious, lying face-down on the ground, motionless.

"Damn it, Ao Guang, don't you go drinking my Martial Brother to death."

Ao Guang quickly waved his hand in response.

"Daoist friend, rest assured, I have it under control, very much under control."

Yellow Dragon chimed in as well.

"We're all disciples of the Exposition Sect, from now on he'll be our little junior brother, hahahaha, I believe we can not only resolve the Wu-Demon conflict."

"We can also find a way to resolve the conflict of the ancient Three Races!"

Xuandu glanced at Guangchengzi, whose face was flushed red as he stared blankly into space, then at Duobao, who was pulling Ao Qin and Ao Shun along, shouting "Drink, drink, drink!"

And also at the gluttonous child Li Yuan, who was frantically sweeping through the Manchu-Han Imperial Feast, eating, eating, eating.

He quickly walked over to Li Yuan's side and said in a low voice.

"Martial Brother, didn't you tell me earlier that you wanted to find a few suitable disciples for the Three Teachings?"

Li Yuan snapped back to reality, put down the big pork knuckle in his hand, and hurriedly said.

"Right, right, right, I almost forgot the important matter. Yellow Dragon Martial Brother, there's something I need your help with."

"Have the Dragon Race and Sea Race search nearby for a spiritual monkey with six ears."

"That monkey has excellent talent; it's a pity for it to wander the Primordial World. Better to have it join the Interception Sect for cultivation."

Yellow Dragon smiled and agreed, extremely confident.

"Martial Brother, rest assured, just leave this matter to the Dragon Race."

Meanwhile, inside the Eight Scenery Palace, Tongtian directly clapped his hands in approval, his face still swollen, his speech slurred.

"Look at that Li Yuan, what a good child. And then look at Duobao, all he knows is drinking."

"That child Li Yuan knows to find suitable disciples for my Interception Sect."

"When he gets back, I must heavily reward my nephew."

Laozi casually glanced at Tongtian.

"Then give him the Four Swords of Immortal Execution."

Tongtian replied without thinking.

"Big Brother, I think we should calm down."

Yuanshi just kept laughing, but said nothing.

Laozi snorted with a laugh.

"Aren't you supposed to be generous?"

"And you have the nerve to talk about Duobao? Do you even remember what you're like when you've had too much to drink?"

Tongtian's old face flushed red, and he lowered his head, saying nothing.