Li Er: Golden Core equals a sword? Xuandu: Fellow Daoist, please draw your sword.

Taiyi continued, "Brother, I'm not joking. Sending these nephews to Jie Sect will actually protect them better. If you and sister-in-law weren't reluctant, I think the right thing to do would be to pack them all off to Jie Sect."

Dijun gave a wry smile. He knew his brother wouldn't speak carelessly; it was definitely because the more he came into contact with Jie Sect, the more he understood its strength and potential.

"It's not as simple as just wanting to. It's not that your sister-in-law and I are unwilling, it's just... your sister-in-law gave birth again. This time, she birthed sixteen—adding them to the original ones, there are now thirty on the sun."

Taiyi was silent upon hearing this. No wonder his brother hadn't been angry just now. The number of nephews had suddenly increased so much, except for the sixth one who wasn't there.

"And your second sister-in-law is also pregnant. Judging by the aura, it should be twelve girls—they're already preparing for the birth inside the lunar star."

Taiyi: ...

Dijun didn't pay attention to Taiyi's expression. Analyzing the trading market, he said, "Yuanshi Tianzun's trading market potential isn't just something we can see. Other forces in the Primordial World can see it too. For example, the Chaos Demon God Forbidden Zone, the Witch Race, the Blood Sea, Penglai Island, the Dragon Race's core forbidden zone, and the Qilin Beast forbidden zone. Some of these will definitely participate. Although our Demon Race is nominally the ruler of all races, these forces don't take us seriously at all. Now that the Primordial World has a rare period of peace, and a trading market has emerged, which is a factor promoting large-scale development in the Primordial World, if we don't reform and strengthen the cohesion of our own Demon Race, we may decline prematurely. With the Heavenly Dao's laws constantly improving, one day it will completely control the Primordial World. This period is the best opportunity for our Demon Race to develop. The Chaos Demon God Forbidden Zone, the Dragon Race Forbidden Zone, and the Qilin Beast Forbidden Zone have realized what the Heavenly Dao is going to do in advance, and directly divided a forbidden zone in the Primordial World, preventing the Heavenly Dao from invading their territory. Our Demon Race must also prepare its own forbidden zone in advance."

Taiyi was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Brother, how many nephews are you planning to send?"

"Send ten first."

Mount Buzhou Secret Realm Small World.

The Grand Pure Saint returned with Xuandu and saw his second brother drinking tea with Li Er. He casually tossed the passed-out Qingjiu to the side and walked into the pavilion.

Xuandu followed his master into the pavilion, carefully examining Li Er. After all, the information his master had given him had already made it clear that this was their Daoist family's Little Lord. He was also the Little Lord of their Daoism, Dao Sect, and Daoist family's three teachings. And this place was the core of their three teachings.

Li Er also noticed Xuandu walking in, and his brow furrowed. He was the only one who hadn't passed out before being brought in.

"Brother Pan, this doesn't follow the rules," Li Er said calmly, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

The reason he required people to be knocked unconscious before being brought over was entirely to prevent them from running away if they couldn't handle the training. Besides, bringing two people over, one unconscious and one not, even though the one who wasn't unconscious seemed to have decent strength, was still not ideal.

"He is of the Human Race, an innate Human Race. Little Xuanzi has been my disciple for many years," the Grand Pure Saint said seriously.

In his opinion, this was his only disciple, and he was a little reluctant to knock him unconscious. Another reason was that he wanted to show a little bit of his privilege as the eldest.

"Rules are rules," Li Er said without leaving any room for negotiation.

At this moment, Grand Master Xuandu was a little dissatisfied. This Li Er dared to contradict his master and didn't respect the Sage at all. He simply had no respect for his elders. Although he couldn't see his cultivation realm, it didn't stop him from wanting to draw his sword. More than that, Xuandu was unconvinced.

"Fellow Daoist, please draw your sword! I—"

Before Xuandu could finish speaking, he directly lay down, sleeping peacefully.

Yuanshi Tianzun was shocked. He, a dignified Sage, hadn't even seen Li Er make a move. He only saw him pick up his teacup and take a sip, and Xuandu was down.

The Grand Pure Saint narrowed his eyes. He also hadn't seen how Li Er had made his move; it was simply unbelievable.

"Brother Pan, without rules, there can be no order. Although our introductory courses teach that you can use any means to achieve any goal, we always follow the rules. Especially the rules we set ourselves," Li Er said earnestly, putting down his teacup.

With a wave of his hand, he threw Xuandu into a top-tier secret realm to train. Since this guy had challenged him, he could go and fight his clone first.

"Brother, these are the rules we set. If you don't follow them, I estimate that when Third Brother comes out, he will definitely want to move," Yuanshi Tianzun said via voice transmission, with a hint of persuasion in his tone.

"I am enlightened. Li Er, the other one is my registered disciple; I'll trouble you to teach him," the Grand Pure Saint said seriously, a hint of conviction flashing in his eyes.

He couldn't understand the laws Li Er had just used. They seemed to be different from the laws of the Primordial World.

It was as if it were that Dunyi, or a glimmer of hope.

Li Er chuckled, not dwelling on it, and with a wave of his hand, he woke up Chen Qingjiu, who was lying on the ground.

"Greetings, Master, Second Uncle-Master, Little Master." Chen Qingjiu bowed respectfully.

He had fully digested the information the Grand Pure Saint had given him, and he now had basic information about this place, as well as the appearances of the people here.

"What's your name?"

"Qingjiu."

Li Er heard this, lightly tapping the table with his index finger, and said faintly, "You have to use an alias here. I'll give you a surname.

Drinking alone is boring, Old stories intoxicate. The west wind does not understand the hatred of parting, Still sending autumn sounds into the traveler's robe.

From now on, you'll be called Chen Qingjiu.

Do you like swords?"

Li Er was a little surprised to see a wooden sword hanging at his waist. Few people in the Primordial World used swords.

The most famous sword user was Lu Ya with his flying knife.

Chen Qingjiu knelt on one knee, cupped his fist, and said, "Thank you, Little Master, for bestowing a surname.

Yes, I like swords."

"The sword is domineering.

You look delicate and pretty, and that appearance is a bit misleading.

Go, pass the assessment first." With a wave of his hand, Li Er threw him into a space.

However, the appearance of Chen Qingjiu reminded him of a cultivation system. When he read small fantasy novels in his previous life, sword cultivators liked to polish their Golden Core into a sword in their Dantian.

And sword cultivators would cultivate a sword.

Such sword cultivators had extremely sharp sword energy, and such sword cultivators had extremely domineering sword energy.

That's because they don't cultivate the Golden Core—

So, should he try it too? Anyway, he was thinking of forging his Golden Core into a small world. Why not try it and see if he could polish it into a sword?

Yuanshi Tianzun saw Li Er deep in thought and asked curiously, "Li Er, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with this disciple?"

"Not really, I thought of a cultivation method—"

Then Li Er explained his conjecture, and as he spoke, he began to deduce it.

In the end, his eyes flashed with brilliance. It seemed like it could work.

It's just that the requirements for cultivators were relatively high.

"Two elder brothers, I won't keep you company. I'll go try it first—"

Li Er was in a hurry and went straight to his cave to experiment.

Yuanshi Tianzun recovered from his shock and said with a somewhat helpless tone, "Brother, do you think if he can't break through the Golden Core Stage, will he develop more methods?"

He asked Sect Master Tongtian about Li Er's affairs and the reason why he developed in this way, understanding that Li Er had really put a lot of effort into breaking through this Golden Core.

And when they first met, the methods they exchanged allowed Li Er's Golden Core to absorb more energy.

When the speed at which Li Er's Golden Core absorbed energy slowed down, he was unwilling to exchange methods with them anymore.

The Grand Pure Saint heard this, the two Taiji Diagrams in his eyes dissipated, and he poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and calmed his emotions.

Li Er's idea was too shocking just now. Could cultivation be done like this?

"I think we still have to find a way to help him break through this Golden Core Stage, otherwise, I think he'll go crazy.

My poor nominal disciple is probably going to become his guinea pig."

"Brother, what do you think would happen if we spread this cultivation method to the Human Race?" Yuanshi Tianzun said calmly, a hint of crazy flames flickering in his eyes.

In the hundred years he had been in contact with Li Er, he understood that the path of becoming a Sage by severing the three corpses was impossible.

But the key was that he had already severed one corpse, and it was the evil corpse first, named: Yuanshi Tianmo.

"Hehe—we'll know if it works after Chen Qingjiu succeeds, won't we?" The Grand Pure Saint said with a smile, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of anticipation on his face.

"Yes. Brother, what do you say about the Heavenly Dao—"

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"Doesn't concern me!"

Outside the Chaos—Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun looked on with a numb expression, the Creation Jade Plate bursting out with a dazzling light, illuminating his face.

He understood that the laws of this Primordial World had undergone earth-shattering changes again. All kinds of laws were in chaos again, and some of the laws had become thick and large.

Such as the Sword Dao, the Saber Dao—

The most important thing was that he actually felt a trace of excitement from the Heavenly Dao.

Isn't this nonsense?

The Heavenly Dao actually has a hint of excitement. Does the Heavenly Dao have intelligence? Does the Heavenly Dao have emotions?

Crazy!

What happened to the Heavenly Dao being impartial and selfless——

Hongjun almost cried at this moment.

Originally, he could slowly clean up the chaotic lines of law within the Creation Jade Plate, it would just take more time.

But now—clean up what?!

Clang!

Hongjun directly tossed the Creation Jade Plate aside. He vowed never to pick up that damned thing again.

He shouldn't have pieced it back together after Pangu shattered it.

"I quit!"

Hongjun got up and stretched his muscles, then found a place and lay down to sleep.

Mount Buzhou—Witch God Hall.

Dijiang summoned his brothers. The twelve of them sat around a long table, discussing the trade market established by Yuanshi Tianzun.

As the leader of the Witch Race, he was very sensitive to such matters.

Now that the Primordial World had achieved a rare peace, the next step was for each race to continuously develop its own strength.

Until the next Great Tribulation, when they would once again decide the master of heaven and earth.

The so-called Great Tribulation was when the various forces reached their own bottlenecks and had to engage in a decisive battle, with the winner taking all.

And the peaceful time in the Primordial World was crucial.

The trade market established by Yuanshi Tianzun could promote the development of all races, as they could exchange the items they needed there.

Moreover, this was a trade market guaranteed by three Sages.

"What do you all think of this trade market? Should we participate?"

"Brother, why can't we create our own trade market within the clan?" Gonggong said seriously, his eyes full of wisdom.

In his opinion, it was enough for them to do this within the Witch Race.

They were the darlings of the earth, and they could obtain all kinds of resources easily.

Each of their twelve brothers managed a huge tribe. If they formed their own trade market, they could definitely develop it.

"Good idea, I think it's feasible. There's no need to participate in Yuanshi Tianzun's trade market," Zhurong said with emotion, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes.

"We must create our own internal trade market, and also participate in Yuanshi Tianzun's trade market. Don't forget that he's facing the entire Primordial World.

There must be things we need there.

With those three Sages as the background, they have an inherent advantage." Houtu expressed her views. She had recently been studying the development of the Demon Race.

She knew that the Demon Race and they would eventually fight.

Because their Witch Race hunted the Demon Race on the ground for food, the seeds of disaster had already been planted.

"Houtu is right. Then we'll go over when it opens," Dijiang said seriously, directly settling the matter.

"Then what items should we bring?" Zhurong asked curiously. Since they were going to enter this trade market, they had to give Yuanshi Tianzun items.

"A drop of Great Witch blood essence," Gonggong suggested.

"Too little, three drops of Ancestral Witch blood essence," Jumang said lightly, waving his hand and sending a drop of his own blood essence into the void.

"Three drops? That would allow us to have more than a dozen Great Witches," Xuanming said in disbelief. Good heavens, did he think this thing was water?

"Not much. Each person gives a drop of blood essence as a gift. The Three Purities will owe us a favor," Dijiang said lightly, a flash of wisdom in his eyes.

"Agreed," Houtu was the first to agree, sending out a drop of blood essence.

Giving their blood essence to the Three Purities would allow them to study the secrets of Pangu's physical body. In this way, they would have to accept the Witch Race's favor.

Although their formation could summon Pangu's true form, they wouldn't be together at all times.

The power of the Sages forced them to recognize the truth of this world.

In the face of death, even the proudest head would bow.

When the Witch Race hadn't multiplied before, they didn't feel anything. But as they watched their clansmen grow up, these beings who were like their children, their thinking changed.

They were strong, savage, and unreasonable to the outside world, but that was just a means for them to protect themselves.

It didn't mean they were brainless.

"Agreed!"

"Agreed!"

Golden Turtle Island—Biyou Palace.

Taiyi came here again with ease, habitually sitting quietly at the table on the side, drinking tea, waiting for Lingbao Tianzun's divine sense to descend.

There was no helping it; the golden body of merit sitting up there was just for show, usually used to fool those Jie Sect disciples.

Taiyi didn't quite understand Lingbao Tianzun's operations, but he knew that Jie Sect had a lot of merit—

After all, he had previously seen Lingbao Tianzun directly shatter his merit body to summon Sect Master Tongtian back.

"Greetings, Lingbao Tianzun."

"Hmm. Are your pills used up again? Or did you run out of array disks?" Lingbao Tianzun asked, a bit puzzled. It hadn't been long since their last transaction.

"Tianzun, this time I want to send ten of my nephews to join Jie Sect for cultivation, and also want to join Yuanshi Tianzun's trading market," Taiyi said earnestly, his eyes full of sincerity.

"Wait—ten Golden Crows joining Jie Sect? Wasn't your sixth child taken in by Tongtian?

Where did ten Golden Crows come from?" Lingbao Tianzun asked, puzzled.

He knew that once these Golden Crows joined Jie Sect, they would belong to his Jie Sect. If Jie Sect had conflicts with the Demon Race in the future, they would have to stand aside.

"My eldest brother and sister-in-law used the Passion Pill to replenish their origins, and gave me quite a few more nephews."

"Oh? How many did they have?" Lingbao Tianzun asked curiously, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

This Passion Pill actually had this effect...

"Including the sixth, a total of 31."

Lingbao Tianzun: ...

"My second sister-in-law is pregnant with twelve nieces."

Lingbao Tianzun: ...

The secret small world of Mount Buzhou.

Sect Master Tongtian woke up, his face full of impatience. That bastard Lingbao Tianzun actually used a Karma Thread of merit to call him.

Even with a lot of merit, it shouldn't be used like this.

Helpless, he walked out of his sleeping place.

He habitually scanned the affairs of the secret small world with his Primordial Spirit.

He found his eldest brother and Li Er drinking tea, and his second brother was not at home.

The others were immersed in their own cultivation.

However, there were two more unfamiliar auras.

"Oh? Xuandu, that kid, is here too? He seems to be in a bit of a miserable situation—"

Sect Master Tongtian directly appeared in front of Xuandu. He had always felt that Xuandu was suitable to be his disciple, with unparalleled talent in swordsmanship.

"Little Xuanzi, long time no see."

At this moment, Xuandu had just emerged from the illusion and was peacefully adjusting his aura when he heard a familiar voice. He turned his head and saw his beloved Third Uncle, Sect Master Tongtian.

In the next second, his face was filled with anger.

This damned illusion actually conjured up his Third Uncle, trying to trick him again. Did it really think he couldn't break the array?

"Daoist friend—please draw your sword—"

Sect Master Tongtian: ???