Each Has Their Own Plans!

Qin Xuan's gaze landed on the strand of Primordial Violet Qi floating before him, radiating an aura of endless mystery.

He then glanced up at Hongjun, whose face was full of amiable smiles.

His expression remained unchanged, but he had already made up his mind.

Qin Xuan thought to himself, "Hongjun, oh Hongjun, you're practically handing this to me on a silver platter!"

"Don't blame me if I give you a big surprise later!"

With a thought, he secretly communicated with Little Green, who was hidden in his sleeve:

"Little Green, watch my signal later and suck away this strand of Primordial Violet Qi for me!"

Little Green swayed gently, indicating that they had received the message.

When Hou Tu left, he had conveniently snatched Little Green away.

He didn't dare let Little Green return to Pangu Temple with Hou Tu.

What if this little thing ruined his entire pool of Three Lights Divine Water again?

After all, he had promised Little Green a lot of things to motivate them...

Moreover, the Three Lights Divine Water had great uses!

Not only could it help his brothers repair their damaged primordial spirits, but he could also offer it as a charitable gift when Nüwa created humans in the future, couldn't he?

By then, the Nine Heavens Breathing Earth, Three Lights Divine Water, and Gourd Vine – all three treasures for creating humans would have come from his hands.

Dividing up thirty percent of the merit for creating humans wouldn't be too much, right?

At that time, he could condense dozens of Merit Golden Wheels...

In the hall, everyone looked at the strand of Primordial Violet Qi in front of Qin Xuan, their eyes revealing undisguised greed.

However, no one dared to voice any objections.

They were well aware of Qin Xuan's strength.

Who would dare to court misfortune?

Hongjun noticed that Qin Xuan hadn't made any move towards the Primordial Violet Qi, and the smile on his face gradually faded.

However, in the next moment, Qin Xuan suddenly cupped his fist in a respectful salute towards Hongjun, and the strand of Primordial Violet Qi floating in front of him disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, the smile on Hongjun's face bloomed again, his gaze fixed on Qin Xuan with gentle affection.

Qin Xuan also looked up at the same time, smiling back at Hongjun.

Their eyes met, like those of old friends who had known each other for countless years, just short of shaking hands and embracing.

Everyone in the hall looked strange at the sight.

Especially Yuanshi, who was even more puzzled.

When did Qin Xuan's relationship with Dao Ancestor become so good?

However, what they didn't know was that beneath this surface harmony, Qin Xuan and Hongjun each had their own thoughts.

Hongjun sneered inwardly:

"Good, he accepted it!"

"This Primordial Violet Qi has long been branded by the Heavenly Dao."

"Once it merges into the primordial spirit, no matter how great your abilities, you will be controlled by the Heavenly Dao."

"So what if you are a variable?"

And Qin Xuan, having accepted the Primordial Violet Qi, naturally had his own plans.

This futon was established by the Heavenly Dao, and the Primordial Violet Qi also came from the Heavenly Dao.

Hongjun was just distributing it on its behalf.

If there was any karma, it would be between him and the Heavenly Dao. What did it have to do with Hongjun?

Moreover, the Heavenly Dao was strictly speaking just a manager of Primordial Chaos.

Yet it joined forces with Hongjun to scheme against him, a genuine descendant of Pangu.

If he were to really settle accounts, it would be good enough if he didn't seek revenge from the Heavenly Dao.

As for this Primordial Violet Qi, who knew what tricks had been played with it? He naturally wouldn't dare to use it easily.

But just because he didn't dare to use it didn't mean others wouldn't dare to, right?

Dijun and Taiyi are now being eyed with hostility by countless powerful figures in the Primordial Chaos.

They're probably dreaming of becoming saints.

After Hongjun bestows treasures, he'll snatch Yuanshi's Pangu Banner first.

When he returns to the Primordial Chaos, he'll place this foundation for sainthood before Dijun and Taiyi. How could they possibly resist?

If he can use this Primordial Violet Qi to trade for the Chaos Bell...

Plus his own Taiji Diagram...

He'll have all three treasures of creation!

Also, the Zhou Tian Star Formation is hidden inside the Chaos Bell. He wonders if Dijun and Taiyi have figured it out yet...

Moreover, he's curious to see Hongjun's expression when he finds out that this wisp of Primordial Violet Qi has fallen into Dijun and Taiyi's hands.

While Qin Xuan and Hongjun were each scheming...

The Zixiao Palace suddenly erupted in a clamor, filled with discussion.

Six of the eight futons had led to becoming disciples of the Dao Ancestor and obtaining Primordial Violet Qi.

Even Qin Xuan, who was sitting in Hou Tu's seat, had obtained one.

By now, even the dullest person understood that these futons represented an enormous opportunity!

For a moment, everyone was filled with regret, only hating that they hadn't risked their lives to grab one during the first lecture.

In the crowd, Kunpeng's face was so dark it was practically dripping with water, filled with boundless hatred.

If Hongyun hadn't snatched the sixth futon in the first place...

Qin Xuan wouldn't have set his sights on his futon!

Then, he, Kunpeng, would be the one sitting on the futon, obtaining Primordial Violet Qi!

Thinking of this, Kunpeng first glanced at Qin Xuan, then turned to stare intently at Hongyun, wishing he could tear him to pieces!

Qin Xuan keenly noticed Kunpeng's strange behavior and the undisguised killing intent in his gaze towards Hongyun.

He frowned slightly, feeling that Kunpeng's reaction was a bit off.

Hongyun hadn't obtained Primordial Violet Qi, yet Kunpeng was showing such intense killing intent towards him. This was quite unusual.

Could it be that the Heavenly Dao, or Hongjun, had secretly tampered with things, influencing Kunpeng's mind?

You should know that Hongyun has an extraordinary origin; he was transformed from a mouthful of Pangu's blood before his death, so he can be considered a descendant of Pangu.

Perhaps Hongjun is worried that Hongyun is a contingency left behind by Pangu?

In any case, he will certainly interfere with whatever Hongjun wants to do!

So, he immediately transmitted his voice to Hongyun:

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, be careful of that Kunpeng!"

"Remember! Never leave Zhen Yuanzi's side and travel alone!"

Hearing this, Hongyun nodded imperceptibly to Qin Xuan. He had naturally sensed Kunpeng's almost cannibalistic gaze as well.

At this moment, Hongjun's gaze fell on the Three Pure Ones, Nüwa, Jieyin, and Zhunti, and he slowly began to speak:

"I am about to merge with the Heavenly Dao, and these external possessions are useless to me."

"Since you have all become disciples under my tutelage, today I will bestow these spiritual treasures upon you to protect yourselves."

As his voice fell, the void in front of Hongjun twisted slightly.

Immediately, several spiritual treasures radiating with myriad rays of light and exuding profound auras appeared out of thin air.

Among them, a flag-like magical treasure was particularly eye-catching, with the sharp energy swirling around it seeming to possess the terrifying power to tear apart the Primordial Chaos.

Everyone in the hall couldn't help but look at it with fiery eyes, their breathing becoming rapid.

But at this moment, Qin Xuan pretended to look puzzled and said:

"Something's not right here!"

Hongjun and everyone in the hall looked at Qin Xuan with puzzled expressions.

The Dao Ancestor bestowing treasures to his disciples, isn't this normal?

What's wrong with it?

Qin Xuan paused for a moment, his gaze sweeping over everyone sitting on the futons, and continued:

"There were a total of eight futons. The Three Pure Ones, Nüwa, Jieyin, Zhunti, and I all obtained Primordial Violet Qi."

"What about Fellow Daoist Dijun?"

That old Hongjun dared to scheme against him with Primordial Violet Qi.

Then he naturally has to cause some trouble for Hongjun!

As soon as these words came out...

The people who were originally immersed in envy also reacted one after another.

That's right!

Eight futons, how come Dijun didn't get anything?

And Hongjun was directly dumbfounded when he heard this!