Saint Zhunti: Damn Tongtian!!! You Owe Me a Connate Supreme Treasure!!!

Nüwa walked out with a beaming smile and elegant grace, her hair styled in an updo. A hint of reminiscence flickered in her eyes as she held a man's trouser belt in her hand.

"Hmph~ Senior Brother, so you do have ways to break through the Heavenly Dao's blockade. But you're right, it's not the time yet; we need to focus on steady growth first.

I never thought the Great Dao of Marriage would be my chance at survival, giving me an opportunity to escape my predicament.

And the Great Dao of Creation has improved so much, with Yin and Yang combining into creation.

However, Tongtian Senior Brother… likes me…" Nüwa murmured to herself, a smile gracing her face as she looked at the Red Bridal Ball in her hand, a thread of destiny connecting them both.

Originally, she had been tricked and deceived by the Heavenly Dao into opening the Human Path, and she herself was locked in the Heavenly Dao's Saintly position, losing her freedom.

And now, the strength of the Human Path is too weak to attract the return of its Primordial Violet Qi, unable to form a force to resist the Heavenly Dao.

She was even driven out of the Primordial World by the Heavenly Dao to establish Nüwa Palace in the Chaos, unable to develop the Human Race in the Primordial World.

Therefore, she felt that she could only lie flat from now on—

Who knew that after eating the pill given by Tongtian Senior Brother, the Red Bridal Ball would have a different reaction, condensing the image of Tongtian Senior Brother, indicating that she had a marital relationship with him and allowing her to see her glimmer of hope.

"Senior Brother, you said you were going to get the pills, don't take too long—" Nüwa said softly to the Red Bridal Ball, a smile appearing in her eyes.

She knew that through this thread of marriage, she could talk to Sect Master Tongtian, after all, they had already become Daoist partners.

At the same time, in a secret place in the far north of the Primordial World, a certain man shuddered all over, hurriedly arranged a pile of array disks, and hastily began to practice an advanced version of the Nine-Nine Mystic Art.

"Ling Er really didn't lie to me; a strong body always gives you confidence."

A secret small world in Mount Buzhou.

Ling Er looked with satisfaction at the newly crafted fishing rod in his hand. Although Third Brother Pan hadn't returned for a long time, since First Brother Pan and Second Brother Pan came, they had given him even more resources.

However, he understood after thinking about it; these two elder brothers were definitely even better at robbing.

But when he told the two elder brothers that Third Brother Pan often robbed, their expressions were a little strange.

They seemed a bit angry, as if Third Brother Pan had gone robbing alone without bringing them along.

He said to First Brother Pan and Second Brother Pan, who were diligently studying the intermediate course of Daoist introductory teachings, "There's nothing to do today; it's a good day for fishing.

First Brother Pan, Second Brother Pan!! Let's go fishing for a while, a balance of work and rest.

Don't just focus on cultivation; you only need to master the introductory course. You're already Daoist elders.

We can learn the intermediate course later, let's go—"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Gongming immediately took out his fishing rod, carrying his special fishing box, ready to set off at any moment.

Moreover, his eyes were full of excitement. Every time they went fishing like this, it was his most fulfilling time, because he always caught the most.

Because the Grand Pure Saint, like Little Mister, never caught a fish from beginning to end.

And Yuanshi Tianzun could occasionally catch a fish, but he often came back empty-handed.

The only one who could compare to him was that Li Fatty Duobao, but this guy often used his childish magic treasures to cheat, and was often beaten by Little Mister.

Saying that Li Fatty was insulting the pure spirit of fishing.

Thinking about it, besides Grand Master Tongtian, he was the most awesome angler in their Dao Sect.

The key is that fishing is an arena that doesn't care about cultivation.

"I'm not going; I've been researching an advanced version of One Qi Transforming into Three Purities recently, and I just had a new idea. You guys go." The Grand Pure Saint chose to refuse immediately. Although fishing could also temper the mind, the key was that it was a mind that was being struck.

No thanks.

That Fat Zhao didn't follow the rules at all when fishing. In the same spot, he could cast his line and catch fish.

He, a dignified Saint, couldn't catch anything.

The most important thing was that he secretly used his divine sense to observe the fish underwater, and those fish seemed to be unable to see the bait he had hung.

Once, he even hung a Nine Revolution Golden Pill. Oh right, not a Nine Revolution Golden Pill; now that his alchemy had improved, he had refined a Primal Chaos Qi Pill.

Such a large pill exuded an alluring pill aura, but those fish just acted like they couldn't see it.

"Brother, you're mistaken. Let's go fishing first." Yuanshi Tianzun pulled up the Grand Pure Saint in one go. There was no way; he was going a little crazy studying.

He, a dignified Saint, was going a little crazy studying, and he felt that those conjectures in the later parts of these methods were all things that people had imagined out of thin air. But the problem was that these imagined things had a slight trace of possibility.

The most terrifying thing was that the person who came up with these conjectures was Ling Er, and he could actually do some of these methods, which was simply unbelievable.

This kind of research was equivalent to taking Daoist methods in another direction, and once he could figure it out, it could promote the increase of Daoist cultivation.

Just like his method of refining artifacts, who could have imagined that on top of an artifact, the ability to deduce the Taiji Bagua would be added, so that this artifact would have its own certain intelligence, no, a certain intelligence.

The purpose was that when he activated this magic weapon, it could protect himself at a critical time, or handle the situation he faced at the first moment.

Although their Saint's Primordial Spirit was incomparably powerful, and they could exert a powerful effect when using innate spiritual treasures or innate supreme treasures, they didn't need the magic weapon to have its own ability to handle problems.

But cultivating this method could allow them to continue to temper their Primordial Spirit, just like when they first saw Fat Zhao, directly tempering his Primordial Spirit into an existence indistinguishable from his physical body.

The most important thing was that when they were fishing, if they carefully observed Ling Er's various behaviors, they could actually comprehend different Great Daos, which was like seeing a ghost.

"Little Mister, using this kind of fake bait this time shouldn't be considered cheating, right?" Duobao walked over from not far away at this time, carrying his fishing rod and fishing box, holding the bait he was talking about in his hand.

Wudang also came out, holding her own fishing rod, her eyes filled with unwillingness. If everyone couldn't catch fish, she wouldn't think there was any problem.

But Zhao Senior Brother, this fatty, was always the most smug every time he went fishing.

But the thing about fishing is that it's all about skill.

What frustrated her, though, was that not only was she not catching any fish, but she occasionally snagged a special mineral or some unknown spiritual herb.

This baffled her.

Yet, Little Master Ling Er told her that she had already become a true angler.

Having not caught a single fish since she started fishing, how had she become an angler?

Old Turtle Six stood on a small tree nearby, looking envious. He also wanted to go fishing with the others. In fact, he could already transform, but Little Master Ling Er said he was only at 60%, which wasn't safe.

He had to wait until he reached 99% before he could undergo his tribulation.

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Kong Dandan, who now had a 90% chance of being born, was still pursuing the 99% that Little Master Ling Er had mentioned.

To this end, he was either struck by Purple Firmament Divine Lightning every day or burned by various divine fires. Sometimes, they even found him half-cooked, but then he would activate his innate divine power, the Nirvana Flame.

So, these few disciples privately gave him the nickname: Fearless Daredevil.

"Doesn't count, this time I went ahead to bait the spot, let's go!" Ling Er waved his hand and walked out ahead of everyone.

Zhao Gongming was the first to follow, full of momentum, like a general going to the battlefield.

Yuanshi Tianzun also followed. Anyway, he could occasionally catch a fish, so he wasn't the most embarrassing one. Of course, as he left, he gave his eldest brother, Grand Pure Saint, a provocative look.

As if to say, "Big brother, are you scared?"

Grand Pure Saint coldly took out the fishing rod he had personally crafted and followed. In the short hundred years or so since coming here, his Grand Supreme Emotionless Heart had been infinitely elevated. There was no way around it; this group of bastards was too infuriating.

"Ling Er, brother, the Black Dog has been out for so long, aren't you worried?" Yuanshi Tianzun walked shoulder to shoulder with Ling Er on the road, curiously asking. This Black Dog had been out for several years.

A few years ago, the Black Dog said he sensed the aura of the Great Master, so he was going to find the Great Master and come back. In fact, Yuanshi Tianzun and Grand Pure Saint didn't want Sect Master Tongtian to come back at all.

Moreover, they also sensed that Nüwa Palace had indeed opened for a moment. Since their third brother had been in Nüwa Palace, he hadn't come out for a full hundred years.

He and his eldest brother, Grand Pure Saint, were also very curious. What was this third brother of theirs doing there for so long?

According to the teachings of Taoism, Taoists are very cautious when facing women, and their third brother Tongtian had received the true teachings of Taoism, so he should understand this matter.

Regarding the situation of his third brother wanting to return, he remained unwilling, because according to the information he had gathered, he already knew that Ling Er had only known his third brother for a few hundred years at most.

This gap of time was the time for him to establish a super friendship with Ling Er, and it would be best if he could pull him into his Chan Sect as Little Master, so that his Chan Sect would definitely flourish.

Of course, his eldest brother, Grand Pure Saint, also thought the same way.

Ling Er said indifferently, "There shouldn't be any problem. He sent me a message back before, saying he found the far north.

Third Brother Pan should be looking for resources. I told him before that there is a special Extreme Ice Flame in the extremely cold land, and this thing should be especially good for quenching."

He was still very confident in the Black Dog's strength. After all, during this period, he had also comprehended many new laws while chatting with First Brother Pan and Second Brother Pan. He had already comprehended a tiny bit of the law of space, approaching minor mastery.

He had already engraved the divine patterns constructed by this law power onto the Black Dog in advance, so his Black Dog's progress in the law of space would be even greater.

Fighting might not be so powerful, but running away would definitely be no problem.

"Ling Er, brother, you really don't treat us as family. Just tell your second brother what kind of materials you need.

Second brother, I can definitely help you get them back." Yuanshi Tianzun said with a hint of complaint in his tone, a flash of light in his eyes, remembering what Ling Er had said.

He would see if he could find this Extreme Ice Flame back at some point. When he was refining tools, he could gain a lot of new inspiration on the side.

"Quenching? Can elixirs also be quenched?" Grand Pure Saint walked to the two of them and asked, a small Taiji Diagram flickering in his eyes, beginning to deduce this possibility.

"Oh my~ Two big brothers, we're going fishing today, can we not discuss cultivation matters?" Ling Er said helplessly, a hint of fatigue flashing in his eyes.

He originally thought he was working hard enough to cultivate, but First Brother Pan and Second Brother Pan were the real try-hards.

One was obsessed with refining elixirs and Primordial Spirit cultivation, and the other was obsessed with refining tools and physical body cultivation.

The secret realm he recently developed was almost unable to withstand the torment of these two.

"It hasn't started yet, we can chat for a while first."

Ling Er: ...

Primordial World - the far north.

Saint Zhunti put away the mid-grade innate spiritual medicine in his hand, a hint of satisfaction in his eyes. He had searched this place for a full two hundred years, finding a lot of spiritual medicine resources and mineral resources.

Moreover, he acted even more carefully and changed his image, leaving no traces.

"It's time to go back. For now, it's about time - eh?? Why is there a wave of karma?

Fated to me? And the entanglement is not shallow?" A hint of doubt appeared on Saint Zhunti's face. He had been searching in this far north for two hundred years without such a feeling. Why did a wave of karma entanglement suddenly emerge when he was about to leave?

"Then why not take a look? I've already come!"

Saint Zhunti finally decided to take a look, otherwise he would be unwilling. He extremely believed in the Dao he cultivated, and anything fated to him would definitely not be wrong.

Soon, according to the karma fluctuations, he found the place.

When he clearly saw the situation here, a flash of light burst out in his eyes. Good fellow, there was actually an innate divine pattern formation here. It seemed to be the existence of a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. Only this kind of innate spiritual treasure would have a formation to protect it.

"Sure enough, fated to me!"

Saint Zhunti said softly. Then, he began to decipher the innate divine pattern formation, his eyes full of anticipation.

A top-grade Primordial Spiritual Treasure could greatly enhance the foundation of their Western Sect.

"Huh? Such a powerful Primordial Formation, with the cyclical interplay of the Five Elements. Could it be a Primordial Spiritual Treasure aligned with the Five Elements?"

"Something's not right! Is this space-time reversal and yin-yang? Haha!! This is definitely top-grade!!"

"Ah!! Heavens!! Divine patterns of life, death, and annihilation? The Dao of Creation? Could this be a Primordial Treasure?"

As Zhunti Saint unraveled the formation, he exclaimed in surprise. Each defensive formation revealed by a Primordial Spiritual Treasure represented its inherent attributes.

The formation he was currently unraveling encompassed the Five Elements, space-time, life and death, creation, annihilation...

This was no ordinary top-grade Primordial Spiritual Treasure; the formation it displayed was beyond that level. It must be an unprecedentedly powerful Primordial Treasure.

If he wasn't afraid that using the power of a Saint would cause the Primordial Treasure to escape into the void, he would have eagerly opened it to see what kind of treasure it was.

But it should be soon!

Just then, An extremely furious voice resounded.

"Damn Zhunti!! This Daoist was hiding here to cultivate!! How dare you come knocking!!

This is outrageous!! Prepare to die!!"

Following that, a sword beam filled with killing intent tore through the void, heading straight for Zhunti.

Zhunti Saint instantly dodged the sword strike brimming with killing intent, his anger flaring as he roared.

"Damn Tongtian!!! You owe me a Primordial Treasure!!!"

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