Heavenly Dao Anomaly, Reactions from All Sides

Golden Turtle Island, in front of Biyou Palace's plaza.

Li Er felt the wondrous changes in his body, a joy he had never experienced before blooming in his heart.

He wasn't afraid to see his own bones and blood vessels, even though witnessing his bones in this special inner vision was quite terrifying.

He discovered that after the spiritual energy lotus entered his body, it transformed into streams of spiritual energy, cleansing his physical form.

He didn't know how to circulate meridians or push spiritual energy, so he could only let it cleanse freely.

Soon after, he was surprised to find that this spiritual energy was gathering in a specific location—a place that seemed like a bottomless pit, continuously absorbing the spiritual energy.

Then, it would release even purer, more powerful spiritual energy, flowing along the meridians and further cleansing his physical body.

Dantian.

In an instant, he had an enlightenment: this was the Dantian.

Li Er felt as if he had been struck by a divine revelation, understanding the mystery of where spiritual energy belonged.

So, he began to devour the spiritual energy lotuses even more recklessly. The Dantian within him was like a greedy beast, with a great need for spiritual energy.

Soon, he realized that everyone around him was immersed in cultivation, and he was the only one who couldn't understand the Saint's teachings, making him stand out like a sore thumb.

He didn't feel frustrated or ashamed because of this. Instead, he steeled his heart, stood up, and freely weaved among the crowd, picking the spiritual energy lotuses floating in the air one by one and sending them into his mouth.

He understood that his actions were clear to Sect Master Tongtian. Since he hadn't been stopped, there was no need to hide. He might as well be open and aboveboard.

Sect Master Tongtian, who was sitting in the void giving his sermon, was depressed. Logically speaking, the Dao he was teaching should put everyone into a special state of enlightenment, even mortals.

Yet, that kid in the distance actually stood up and was secretly devouring spiritual energy lotuses everywhere, and he was using the most ancient Qi Refiner method, that simple and crude inhalation and exhalation of spiritual energy.

Sect Master Tongtian simply used magic to pin him to the spot. With a thought, he placed all the spiritual energy lotuses in the field around him and used a spell to conceal his situation.

Li Er's heart skipped a beat. He sensed Sect Master Tongtian's warning gaze, watching as these spiritual energy lotuses continuously piled up in front of him, providing him with endless devouring.

Anyone else would have jumped for joy at being noticed by Sect Master Tongtian, but he was filled with fear.

Because he had transmigrated here, according to the novels, he was an anomaly in this world, becoming an uncontrollable variable.

And what the Heavenly Dao Saints disliked the most were these anomalies and uncontrollable variables.

Once this Saint, Sect Master Tongtian, discovered his strangeness, he didn't dare gamble on whether his sword was swift, because Sect Master Tongtian's sword was known to be fierce!

"Should I run now?" Li Er thought to himself.

But he tried, only to find that he was magically imprisoned in place and couldn't move.

I'm done for! I'm definitely going to die.

"The feeling of not being able to control life and death is really bad. It's pretty good to experience cultivation before dying.

But what's going on with this Dantian? It can't be filled even with so much spiritual energy.

I refuse to believe it." Li Er immediately shifted his attention, otherwise, he felt like he was about to break down, and then death would be near.

In an instant, Li Er's consciousness entered the Dantian and was immediately shocked by the scene here.

"It's that bead!"

Zixiao Palace.

The white-haired old man Hongjun opened his eyes, a hint of doubt in them, and looked at the Creation Jade Tablet in his hand. He was slowly constructing the Heavenly Dao's layout of the entire Primordial World, so why had an uncontrollable Great Dao law suddenly appeared?

"It seems to be that Dunyi, yet also like an anomaly. What's going on?" Hongjun muttered to himself, and began to pluck at the Creation Jade Tablet in his hand, wanting to see where this anomaly was.

"Huh? A Saint is sheltering him, concealing his opportunity. Could it be that a Chaos Godfiend has invaded the Primordial World?

Or has Yang Mei returned?" Hongjun said with some surprise. This opportunity had been concealed by a Saint of the same level.

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"It seems I need to pay more attention. Although the Heavenly Dao already has six Saints as its foundation, it has not been completely constructed successfully and should not be moved."

Kunlun Mountain—Yuxu Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun woke up from his cultivation, startled by the Heavenly Dao's disturbance. The Heavenly Dao was actually carrying fearful fluctuations, too strange.

"Third Brother is accepting disciples starting today. Alas, I don't know when he'll stop causing trouble. Such a large Kunlun Mountain, and I'm the only one left.

Big Brother, you stay in Shouyang Mountain and don't even come back to visit." Yuanshi Tianzun said helplessly. Everyone had become Saints, indestructible for all eternity.

They should be drinking and discussing the Dao together, but now he was left alone to guard Kunlun Mountain, and they had run off to wander around, leaving him so bored that he could only cultivate.

"Forget it, I'll take a look at Third Brother's disciple acceptance scene."

Yuanshi Tianzun used the Pangu Banner to conjure up an image of Golden Turtle Island, but after a moment, his brow furrowed. He couldn't see it.

Western Territory.

Saint Zhunti hurriedly found Saint Jieyin, and said with delight, "Senior Brother, did you feel it? The Heavenly Dao is fluctuating, a great calamity is coming."

"Junior Brother, what's so delightful about a great calamity coming?" Saint Jieyin said helplessly. His junior brother had fallen into obsession in order to develop the West.

"Senior Brother, you are wrong.

Throughout history, calamities always contain opportunities. Those who fall into misfortune during calamities are our opportunities. We can guide them to our West.

Then, we will have people to develop the West, and our merits will be immeasurable!" Saint Zhunti said seriously, his eyes flashing with the light of wisdom.

"The problem is, the heavens are now under the management of the demon race's Dijun, and the earth is under the management of the witch race.

With the six great saints of the Primordial World in place, stabilizing the world, there can be no more tribulations," Saint Jieyin said helplessly.

"Senior brother, you hold down the West, I'll go to the East to take a look and seek opportunities.

Because the Heavenly Dao's fluctuations definitely won't be wrong," Saint Zhunti said seriously, a hint of determination flashing in his eyes.

"Junior brother, be careful in your actions."

"Senior brother, I'll have to trouble you with the West."

Shouyang Mountain.

The Grand Pure Saint looked up, his gaze passing through layers of space, landing on Zixiao Palace in the chaos. His eyes flowed with Taiji Dao rhythms, and after watching for a long time, he retracted his gaze.

"Third brother, you're too young. Taking in so many disciples, it seems you need to suffer a bit.

However, this trace of anomaly disappeared within my third brother's Golden Turtle Island. Could it be the Dao he comprehended?

But he really isn't careful, getting captured by the Heavenly Dao. Fortunately, I helped in time. Truly a worrisome younger brother," the Grand Pure Saint said helplessly, a hint of affection flashing in his eyes.

Nüwa Palace.

Saint Nüwa rolled over and continued to sleep, backhand shielding Nüwa Palace to prevent the Heavenly Dao from disturbing her sleep again.

She just wants to lie down and do nothing now. After being tricked by the Heavenly Dao, she lost interest in the entire Primordial World.

Besides, Nüwa Palace is now outside the chaos, so she can't manage the affairs of the Primordial World at all.

Golden Turtle Island.

Sect Master Tongtian was speechless at this moment.

How many spiritual Qi lotuses did this mortal little fellow eat to break through to the Golden Core Stage? You must know that these are spiritual Qi lotuses condensed from his saintly laws. He's simply useless to the extreme.

Even if these spiritual Qi lotuses were used to irrigate a blade of grass, it could become an Earth Immortal.

"-_-|| What does he mean by stretching? Did he just wake up? I, a dignified saint, am lecturing, and you're actually asleep?"