Zhunti Is Unconvinced. Yuanshi Tianzun Is Shocked.

Sect Master Tongtian's eyes flashed with astonishment. This was possible?

Wasn't the Karma Thread supposed to be colorless and formless? How could Li Er grab it with his bare hands, and even poison it before throwing it back?

Black Dog stood with his feet apart and said triumphantly, "Little Master, I've remembered his scent. We'll dig up his house later!"

Slap!

Li Er sheathed the Qingping Sword and slapped Black Dog on the head, scolding, "You stupid dog, why are you provoking enemies?

Didn't I engrave the Stability Sutra in your core? How come you haven't grasped even a little bit, letting people chase us home?

I have to take you apart and see what's broken."

"Wuwu—Great Master, save me..." Black Dog instantly jumped through space behind Sect Master Tongtian, trembling all over.

Sect Master Tongtian sighed and said, "It's alright, this little Black Dog didn't do it on purpose. It must have been that his aura was accidentally noticed when he was undergoing tribulation."

Then, Sect Master Tongtian told Li Er about Black Dog's tribulation.

"This Primordial World is indeed very dangerous. Leaving a little aura gets people chasing you to your doorstep. That's too unreasonable.

I have to research some aura-avoiding formations." Li Er muttered to himself, stroking his chin, a strange light flashing in his eyes, divine patterns flickering within.

"Well, Fat Zhao, I'll take him to recuperate for a while, and take him out to train." Sect Master Tongtian said helplessly.

He thought he should send Zhao Gongming back to Jie Sect to recuperate for a while.

If he stayed here, Li Er would ruin him. He only left for a short time, and this child had become like this.

Now Li Er was falling into paranoia again, probably going to create some strange things. Researching those strange things was one thing, but the key was that once he lost control, the power would be unimaginable.

He used to be a Sage and wasn't afraid of his strange things exploding, but Zhao Gongming couldn't withstand it.

Li Er glanced at Zhao Gongming, whose aura was slowly recovering, and didn't want to see the little fatty easily breaking through his cultivation. It was too discouraging.

He nodded and said, "He should go out and train. Combining knowledge with practice is the best way to hone a disciple.

By the way, prepare more formation plates and pills for him, lest he be beaten to death outside."

"Alright. You can't take this little Black Dog apart." Sect Master Tongtian couldn't help but instruct. He thought this Black Dog was quite magical and could be a guardian deity of Daoism in the future.

"Got it."

Sect Master Tongtian disappeared with Zhao Gongming.

Black Dog trembled as he looked at Li Er, saying, "Little Master—"

"Hmph, come here, or I'll stew you with a piece of old ginger..." Li Er snorted coldly with a dark face. This dog thing wasn't stable at all and didn't follow his designed concept.

"Wuwu... Little Master, then you have to be gentle..." Black Dog tucked his tail and walked towards Li Er reluctantly, drooping his ears.

"Don't worry, I'll just go in a little bit...呸, open it up a little bit..." Li Er grabbed Black Dog and said softly.

"Wuwu... It hurts! Little Master, be gentle..."

"Shut up, it's just a little bit..."

East Sea, Primordial World.

Zhunti looked on in disbelief as the Karma Thread he had sent out was severed, and he, a dignified Sage, had been poisoned.

Heavenly Dao above, Dao Ancestor above, what kind of poison was this?

Could it be the poison first developed by the Witch Race? Was it a curse?

Why was it burning his own mana within his body, and why was it so difficult to remove? Was it crazy?

Was he, Zhunti, crazy? Or was this poison crazy?

What kind of living being did he use the Karma Thread to bind, to be so powerful?

Sage Zhunti condensed a wisp of mana to lure this trace of poison in, and finally blasted this wisp of mana out, completely eliminating this trace of poison.

"No, I must bring him into my Western Sect. I'll calculate again. The more powerful, the better."

Sage Zhunti reluctantly spat out two drops of Sage blood essence, gathering the aura left by this living being nearby and merging it into them. The Karma Thread appeared again.

"One last chance. I'll go with it. I don't believe I can't catch you." Sage Zhunti said through gritted teeth, a hint of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes.

This was Sage blood essence. Losing it would damage his Dao.

Golden Turtle Island—Biyou Palace.

Lingbao Tianzun looked at the unconscious Zhao Gongming, his mouth twitching slightly. How long had he been taken out before he broke through to Great Luo Golden Immortal?

Moreover, his aura was stable, without any signs of forced growth. He just didn't know why he was unconscious.

"Tongtian, this guy, is he preparing to select disciples for special training again? No, why does he like fatty so much?

This Duobao is a good seed. I hope he doesn't ruin him." Lingbao Tianzun said helplessly, a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes.

When Zhao Gongming woke up, he would ask him where he had been for the past few months. Tongtian had cut off information between them.

Just then, Zhao Gongming woke up. His first reaction was to throw out several formation plates to protect himself, and the Sea-Calming Divine Pearl was ready in his hand. When he saw that he was in the Biyou Palace and saw Lingbao Tianzun sitting above, He was stunned for a moment, and then burst into tears.

"Wuu wuu!! I must still be in an illusion. How could I manifest what I was thinking?

Wuu wuu X﹏X! I actually saw Biyou Palace—"

Zhao Gongming secretly lamented his misfortune. Why couldn't he suppress his cultivation breakthrough? Now, he's been tossed back by the young master.

Daoism might be a bit harsh, but one can improve rapidly there. Whether it's cultivation, physical body, formations, or state of mind, everything gets stronger day by day.

Lingbao Tianzun: ???

Is this kid broken? Why is he crying?

Somewhere on Golden Turtle Island.

At this moment, Duobao was so happy he was about to faint. Sect Master Tongtian asked him if he was willing to go to the core of Jie Sect to cultivate, giving him two days to consider.

Truth be told, he wouldn't need even a second to consider, but unfortunately, Sect Master Tongtian left.

"Sect Master must be tempering my character. I must adjust my state of mind. As the saying goes, cultivating the mind gives rise to the great Dao." Duobao muttered to himself, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

The next second, everything went black before his eyes. He felt his body lighten, and his Primordial Spirit received a message.

Tongtian Sect Master was very satisfied as he grabbed Duobao and tore through space, preparing to leave. Although this child was happy, he could suppress it, meeting the requirement of stability.

"Not good, it's Second Brother's aura. Did he realize he was tricked? Let's go!" Without another word, Tongtian Sect Master dove straight into the passage, leaving behind a formation disk to simulate his aura. This was called making a mystery of things.

Inside Biyou Palace.

Before Lingbao Tianzun could even ask Zhao Gongming anything, he saw Yuanshi Tianzun walk in disheveled, holding the Pangu Banner in his hand, his eyes terrifyingly red, erupting with waves of anger.

Before he could react, Zhao Gongming, who had been crying just moments ago, instantly composed himself and left Biyou Palace at an extremely fast speed. His departing figure looked somewhat like a slippery mud dragon.

"Lingbao, where's Tongtian! Tell him to come out!" Yuanshi Tianzun asked in a hoarse voice, his eyes unusually frightening.

"Just left—I—really don't know—"

Lingbao Tianzun looked helpless, staring at Yuanshi Tianzun, who was grabbing his collar. If only he could beat him...

Hmm? His aura is on Golden Turtle Island, ah—a formation disk!!

Tell me where he is, or tell me the method of stacking formation disks." Yuanshi Tianzun summoned an aura formation disk with a wave of his hand, nearly driven mad.

Recently, he had been researching this stacking method. With his level of formation mastery, he could stack up to ten million layers, but those formation disks Tongtian left him were far more than that.

In order to break through Tongtian's formation disks, he didn't know how many times he had been blown up recently. The most crucial thing was that this kind of stacking consumed an abnormal amount of Primordial Spirit power. Even he, a dignified Sage, couldn't withstand it.

He didn't believe Tongtian's level could reach this point. He must have a special method.

Lingbao Tianzun didn't say anything upon hearing this, silently summoning one-third of his Merit Golden Body.

A full five hundred Merit Golden Bodies—

"Second Brother, slowly research it yourself..."

Yuanshi Tianzun was dumbfounded. This could work too? He looked at Lingbao Tianzun with a puzzled gaze.

The latter nodded slightly, pried open his hand, and sighed to the sky, "I don't know either. I really don't know anything."

Yuanshi Tianzun: ...

A secret realm in Kunlun Mountain.

Li Er looked at Black Dog with satisfaction. He had engraved a billion tiny divine patterns into Black Dog's body, enough to prevent Black Dog from being targeted.

Black Dog stood up at this moment, examining his body up and down, feeling the surging power of the divine patterns within, and couldn't help but grin.

But, in an instant, the fur on his back stood on end.

"Woof woof... Young Master... that person is coming again!!"