Mayfly Race, ancestral land.
A flash of light lit up within the Teleportation Array, and Zi Youzi's figure appeared.
"Sixth Elder used the emergency Teleportation Array. I wonder what happened?"
A Mayfly Race Mahayana Cultivator guarding the place immediately asked.
"There's no time to explain. Where is the Second Elder? I need to find him urgently!"
With that jade talisman, Zi Youzi had originally been able to return directly to the ancestral land. However, Luo Hong had tampered with it in secret, causing his teleportation destination to deviate and delaying him until today.
After all, Luo Hong did not want the Mayfly Race to disturb his long-awaited reunion with Yuan Yao.
"The Second Elder is refining pills in the Nine-Headed Hall. You'd better not—"
This Mayfly Race Mahayana Cultivator had wanted to offer some advice, but Zi Youzi flew away before he could finish.
Rushing all the way, Zi Youzi arrived directly before the Nine-Headed Hall. Without even looking at the Restriction blocking his path, he lowered his head and crashed straight through it.
"Sixth Elder, what are you doing?!"
"The Second Elder is at a critical stage of pill refinement. He absolutely must not be disturbed!"
The two Six-armed Insect Generals guarding the entrance immediately waved their Mysterious Ice Battle Axes and blocked the hall doors.
"Still refining pills? Get out of my way!"
Zi Youzi knew full well that he had already wasted much time on the road. He was now frantic with anxiety, and with an angry roar, he thrust out his palm.
At once, a Purple Cloud Giant Hand roared forth, sending the two insect generals, each dozens of zhang tall, flying and smashing them hard against the hall doors.
After a loud boom, a startled cry immediately came from within the hall:
"Not good! Who