The affairs of the West came to an end along with the world of the Land of Ultimate Bliss.
Zhou Qingqing naturally wanted to return to Eastern Kunlun, listen to music at the pleasure house, guide her junior brothers and sisters in the Dao, and live a slow-paced life.
Unfortunately.
Her three masters gave her no such opportunity.
As though they had completely seen through her little schemes, the very moment they stepped into Eastern Kunlun, her three masters assigned her work.
"This Bitter Bamboo is suitable for setting formations. Qingqing, why don't you deduce a formation from it and let your Third Master have a look?"
"Mount Sumeru possesses the Sumeru mustard-seed property and is indeed suitable for refining into a great seal. Qingqing, its refinement must be put on the agenda."
"The Bodhi Tree can condense seven treasures. Qingqing, refine its seven treasures into a furnace of divine pills and let me see."
Listening to her three masters' arrangements, Zhou Qingqing wanted to cry but had no tears. She nodded through her tears.
There was no helping it.
These had all been the reasons she had initially come up with for sending Eastern Emperor Taiyi to the West. Now that they had come back around to her, she could only accept them through tears.
For Daoism, for my three masters... I actually got swept up in this rat race and became a laborer.
This is really giving me a headache.
What can I do? I'm the First Disciple of the Three Pure Ones. Even if my head explodes, I have to keep going.
Hearing how enlightened their disciple was.
The Three Pure Ones nodded in satisfaction.
After exchanging techniques with Eastern Emperor Taiyi and witnessing the battle between the Two Sages of the West and Eastern Emperor Taiyi,