For seven days straight, Great Sage Yuanxu and Xuan Yuan Great Sage were inseparable. They discussed the Dao by day and even refined several formations together.
Yet as time passed, Xuan Yuan Great Sage gradually lost his patience.
"Daoist friend, you are being far too timid."
Finally, one day, Xuan Yuan Great Sage could no longer hold himself back. He berated Great Sage Yuanxu to his face: "No wonder you only attained an unorthodox path back then!"
His disdain for unorthodox paths was laid bare in every word.
Yet Great Sage Yuanxu's eyes flickered at this, and he said aggrievedly, "What is wrong with an unorthodox path? A good unorthodox path is no worse than an orthodox one! You have gone too far, Daoist friend."
"Too far? I can go even further than that!"
At those words, Xuan Yuan Great Sage felt a nameless fire surge up within him. He immediately sneered, "Once unorthodox, unorthodox for life!"
"Enough. I cannot be bothered to speak with you any longer. You are not worthy to hear it!"
After those few sentences, Xuan Yuan Great Sage felt as though the thoughts he had suppressed for so long had been poured out in one breath. It was truly exhilarating, leaving his spirit unburdened and his heart at ease.
At the same time, Chongguang, wearing Great Sage Yuanxu's skin, smiled. For seven days, I have been secretly influencing this demon with Heaven of Freedom, then ripening it with the Five Poisons Heart. Today, I finally pried open a crack in his state of mind. He is an overseas Demon Cultivator after all—he has no real skill.
The next instant, he began gathering dharma power.
His true demon body coiled within Great Sage Yuanxu's Sea of Consciousness, madly squeezing out its Divine Thought. Only after mustering