"I'm willing to swear an oath upon my Dao heart!"
Bai Yusheng fled for his life while glaring at Fang Xi, who rode Little Mysterious Tortoise and leisurely kept pace beside him. He gritted his teeth as he spoke.
"For cultivators like us, so long as we don't care about our Dao Path, an oath upon the Dao heart means nothing. Fellow Daoist, don't make jokes."
Fang Xi let out a cold laugh.
Bai Yusheng hurriedly explained, "We Confucian Dao Cultivators are different from other cultivators. If we swear upon our Natal Confucian Artifact and violate that oath, our Natal Confucian Artifact will certainly shatter, and we'll suffer severe injuries."
"So there was such a secret? What a pity... I still don't believe you."
Fang Xi glanced at the rapidly approaching Seventh-grade Stone Race Old Ancestor and smiled. "Why don't you sign this Netherworld Contract, and hand the Treasure Map over to me for safekeeping while you're at it?"
Given his relationship with Yun Xi Fairy, it would naturally be easy for him to have her produce several more copies of the contract documents.
This sort of Netherworld Contract still had considerable binding force on Void Returning Cultivators.
"Very well..."
Bai Yusheng made his decision swiftly. He bit through the tip of his tongue at once and sprayed a mouthful of vital blood onto the document Fang Xi had taken out.
At the same time, he handed Fang Xi a strange scroll woven from vine leaves. "This item was passed down by my ancestor... It's said to have been personally made by Venerable Seven Treasures, so it's extremely difficult to counterfeit..."
"It does carry the aura of a seventh-grade spirit plant."
Fang Xi nodded and tossed over a Great Void Teleportation Talisman.
Bai Yusheng took a deep look at Fang