Whenever they brought up cultivation theories, the two began arguing again.
In the end, neither managed to convince the other.
Angry, the two flew back to their respective cultivation grounds.
The matter ultimately came to nothing.
Seeing this, Laozi finally let out a sigh of relief.
He sighed and said, "Luo Xuan, you were indeed right. It seems I've been using the wrong method all these years."
Luo Xuan smiled. "Master was merely too concerned, which led to confusion."
If Laozi acted as a mediator, the other two might let the matter go out of respect for their eldest brother.
At first, there might not be any problems, but as time passed, the differences between the two sects would only grow more intense.
Eventually, irreparable rifts would form between the three brothers.
One only had to look at the later Calamity of the Investiture of the Gods to know.
The two sects fought each other to the death.
Laozi nodded and pondered for a moment before saying, "You're right. Perhaps it would be better if I left Kunlun Mountain."
"But where could I go after leaving?"
Master, your attitude changed a little too quickly.
Luo Xuan was stunned for a moment before replying, "Master, why not go to Shouyang Mountain and establish a Daoist temple there?"
"Shouyang Mountain?" A thoughtful look appeared in Laozi's eyes.
"Exactly. Master is the leader of Renjiao Sect. It's only natural for you to establish a Daoist temple on Shouyang Mountain."
Xuan Du had finished sampling Luo Xuan's handiwork by this point and chimed in.
Laozi nodded with a smile. "Good!"
"You two, pack up. We'll leave immediately."
"Master, take Junior Brother there first. I'll come later." Luo Xuan smiled.
Luo Xuan then left Taiqing Palace and headed to Yuanshi's Yuqing Palace.
Yuanshi was still