Old Ancestor Hongjun: You Don't Have a Prehistoric World Household Registration, So Don't Wander Around

"No, I need to think of a reason to slip away. This place is too terrifying."

Shi Yu's heart stirred. There was an old cucumber here pretending to be a young vegetable—she was clearly from the same generation as his Grand Martial Uncle, yet she insisted he call her Elder Sister... How disgusting!

"Wang Shu... Elder Sister!"

"Well, I still have something to do and need to return to Kunlun Mountain. The cows at home haven't been fed yet. They're probably so hungry they're skin and bones by now! That one can really eat."

The Azure Ox had eaten his pills for so many years. It was time to put it to work. Taiqing Peak of Kunlun Mountain did not raise idle oxen.

"Hahaha, sure!"

"It's just in time. I have some old friends here too. Xi He, Chang Xi, you two send him off."

Wang Shu smiled faintly and gestured for her two socially anxious disciples to see Shi Yu off.

"All right, Master..."

Led by Chang Xi and Xi He, Shi Yu passed through the winding corridors and finally arrived outside Guanghan Palace.

"We can only send you this far..."

Chang Xi and Xi He stood at what they believed was the farthest possible point: the entrance to Guanghan Palace. They did not dare take even one more step.

"Fairy Maidens, why not go wander around the Prehistoric World? It's pretty interesting. Staying cooped up in Guanghan Palace as shut-ins won't get you anywhere~"

Shi Yu waved and flew toward the Prehistoric World. Thankfully, he had returned intact.

However, when he reached the Moon Laurel Tree, he discovered that Tai Yi and Di Jun had not left.

"This Moon Laurel Tree was formed from the essence of the Taiyin Star, just like the Fusang Tree."

"Big Brother, how much should we take?"

"The more, the better!"

Tai Yi nodded. Since they could not take two Quasi-Saints back with them, they might as well take more Essence of Taiyin Star.

With a tremendous boom, the Chaos Bell smashed through half of the Moon Laurel Tree.

The two of them picked up half of the Moon Laurel Tree and used the Golden Crow Transforming into Rainbow technique to flee.

Moonlight rose from the severed half of the Moon Laurel Tree, and it soon recovered as good as new.

Seeing the empty Taiyin Star, Xi He and Chang Xi secretly planted a seed in their hearts.

"Elder Sister, should we go wander around the Prehistoric World?" Chang Xi asked her sister.

"Well..."

"If we get the chance, let's go take a look..."

"All right, Elder Sister!"

The two socially anxious Fairy Maidens had no idea how much courage it had taken them to make this decision.

Inside Guanghan Palace

Space trembled slightly, and a gray-robed old Daoist appeared out of thin air. It was none other than Old Ancestor Hongjun.

"Fellow Daoist, it's been a long time. Have you been well?"

Old Ancestor Hongjun looked at the languid Wang Shu on the Cloud Bed. I work so hard to benefit the Prehistoric World, while you spend every day lounging around in Guanghan Palace...

"I eat well, sleep well, and just saw him, so I'm in a good mood too!" Wang Shu sat up slightly and spoke with a smile.

"Since we know each other, this old Daoist advises you not to provoke my Grand-disciple any further!" Old Ancestor Hongjun said slowly. "He isn't yet himself!"

"Besides, you haven't received recognition from the Heavenly Dao of the Prehistoric World. I'm afraid you can't leave the Taiyin Star!"

What Old Ancestor Hongjun meant was: You don't have household registration in the Prehistoric World, so you'd better hide in Guanghan Palace and avoid going outside to get struck by Purple Firmament Divine Thunder.

There was Ancestor Yang Mei, Wang Shu, and previously Yin-Yang and Qiankun. All of them were undocumented outsiders and targets relentlessly pursued by the Heavenly Dao.

Hongjun and Luohu were different. Luohu had reincarnated into the Prehistoric World and ultimately fled in defeat to Mount Sumeru in the west.

As for Hongjun, he had fought Luohu with wit and courage, survived countless brushes with death, and ultimately become a senior administrator of the Prehistoric World!

Wang Shu's expression changed. She looked at Old Ancestor Hongjun without emotion and said flatly:

"I know. I won't leave Guanghan Palace easily."

"Please remove the word 'easily'!"

Old Ancestor Hongjun offered a friendly reminder. Once the future Heavenly Dao Saints took their places and the Heavenly Dao of the Prehistoric World was completed, the power of the Purple Firmament Divine Thunder would increase as well, like a fully charged Pikachu.

Everything in the Prehistoric World originated from Pangu's evolution, so Chaos Demon Gods faced a natural rejection from it.

Besides, with Wang Shu's Chaos Demon God origins, even if she entered the Prehistoric World in the future, she would attract the attention of the Saints.

The so-called Heavenly Dao Saints were Saints who could borrow the power of the Heavenly Dao and use it to contend with Wang Shu.

"Got it, got it. I understand everything!"

"As long as he doesn't encounter danger, I won't leave Guanghan Palace!"

Wang Shu was annoyed. This Hongjun was just as irritating as he had been back in the chaos. No wonder Luohu had chased him around and beaten him...

"Don't worry. When the time is right, he will remember you. You can rest assured about that!" After receiving the answer he wanted, Old Ancestor Hongjun slipped away.

In his eyes, Wang Shu was even more troublesome than Luohu. At worst, Luohu could just fight him once and be done with it. But Wang Shu... Sigh... Women.

Kunlun Mountain

Eight Views Palace

Inside the Alchemy Pavilion

"Master, I think someone has set their sights on me. Someone is craving your disciple's body!" Shi Yu said somewhat awkwardly, his old face reddening.

"Is there really such a good thing? My disciple has finally come around and is going to help my Taiqing lineage flourish!"

Taiqing's face was positively glowing. He did not know whether it was from the light of the Eight Trigrams Furnace or something else...

He accepted disciples according to fate, but fate was a mysterious thing. As a result, he currently had only one disciple.

"Master, I think that compared to me, it would be more practical for you to find me a Martial Mother..." Shi Yu let out a long sigh.

Suddenly, a "whoosh" split the air, and a cane landed squarely on Shi Yu's head.

"Hmph! Such disrespect toward your Master and your elders. You deserve punishment!"

"Come, tell your Master which Fairy Maiden is craving my disciple's body!"

Taiqing controlled the Samadhi True Fire to refine pills with one hand while stroking his beard with the other.

"Which Fairy Maiden?"

Shi Yu raised a hand and pointed at the bright Taiyin Star in the night sky.

"Hmm?"

"Xi He and Chang Xi? Those two?"

"I've heard that those two rarely go out. They are Innate Beings born on the Taiyin Star. According to seniority, they should be from the same generation as your Master. But it doesn't matter—your Master supports you!"

The main point was that those two shut-in girls had never listened to the Dao at Zixiao Palace, so they could not be counted as Shi Yu's Martial Aunts.

Hearing this, Shi Yu shook his head. Taiqing's brows furrowed as he drew a deep breath.

"Could it be that the Moon Laurel Tree has taken human form and fallen for you?"

Shi Yu shook his head again and slowly said, "Master, stop guessing. You won't figure it out."

"It's Wang Shu, the master of Xi He and Chang Xi..."

"What!"

Taiqing's eyes widened. With one tug, he actually pulled out several strands of his beard. The Samadhi True Fire in his other hand lost control, and the pills in the furnace exploded again.

Golden Horn and Silver Horn had been lying in recliners in the courtyard, bathing in moonlight. They rose with practiced ease and looked at the smoking Alchemy Pavilion. What's wrong with the old master? Why has the furnace exploded again?