Over in the Primordial Wilderness, Xuanxiao said boredly, "Taibai, tell me, isn't that brat Mo'er living too easy a life? I'm thinking of finding him a little trouble..."
Hearing this, Great White Star said, "But you're his biological father... Wouldn't that be inappropriate?"
Xuanxiao chuckled. "What's wrong with that? Hmm, I'll go find him some trouble." With that, Xuanxiao transformed into a streak of light and vanished...
Before long, Xuanxiao returned with a sword in his hand. "Hmm, I just went to another world and stole the tip of a treasured sword. I'll give it to Mo'er when he returns. This is going to be fun."
Looking at the sword tip, Great White Star saw that its sword aura and power were formidable. He muttered, "Your Majesty... Where did you steal this sword from? Why does the technique inscribed on it seem so familiar..."
Xuanxiao burst out laughing. "Dao Ancestor Hongjun went traveling and used a tower to create something wondrous, taking a disciple. That tower's disciple forged a sword, and this sword tip came from that very sword. Just wait and see—Mo'er is in for trouble."
Hearing this, Great White Star coughed and said, "Ahem, Your Majesty the Mystic Emperor, tell me, even if Dao Ancestor's grand-disciple generation is exceptionally talented, could they really defeat our Heavenly Emperor? After all, judging by seniority, our Heavenly Emperor is definitely not low-ranking, even if you count upward."
Hearing this, Xuanxiao said, "I only wanted to see the expression on Mo'er's face when he couldn't win an argument. I never considered anything involving a fight."
Great White Star chuckled. "Win an argument? What are you talking about? How reasonable could the Demon Ancestor's son possibly be..."
Back to Xuan Mo. After reaching Second Dan, he still did not idle around. Bored, he