The Daoist Yin-Yang

Kunlun Mountain and Buzhou Mountain were separated by a great distance. Even with Xuanxiao's Divine Ability, it took him quite some time to finally locate Kunlun Mountain.

Looking at the majestic and magnificent Kunlun Mountain before him, Xuanxiao could not help complaining:

"Phew, we finally made it. I never expected Kunlun Mountain to be so far away. I've wasted so much time for nothing. I'll put this debt on the heads of those three good nephews, the Three Pure Ones! This matter won't be over without three High Grade Innate Spirit Treasures!"

At this time, the Three Pure Ones had yet to be born, so naturally, they had no idea that before they had even come into existence, they had inexplicably incurred this "huge debt."

If they knew, they would probably be angered into vomiting blood.

It could only be said that having an unscrupulous Second Uncle like Xuanxiao was the fortune of the Three Pure Ones and the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"Still, Kunlun Mountain is truly far too vast. Finding the place where the Three Pure Ones were born will probably take quite a bit of effort." Xuanxiao gazed at the boundless Kunlun Mountain before him and muttered to himself.

In the Primordial World, the scale of Kunlun Mountain was unimaginably immense. Compared to the Milky Way in Xuanxiao's memories, it was countless times larger.

Searching for the birthplace of the Three Pure Ones across such a vast region was undoubtedly an arduous task.

However, what Xuanxiao lacked least at present was time.

"I remember that according to those memories, the Three Pure Ones were born in East Kunlun. If I start searching from the east, perhaps I'll find them more quickly." Xuanxiao gazed at the endless mountain range before him, pondering.

Once he had made up his mind, Xuanxiao turned around and left.

Not long after Xuanxiao's figure disappeared, a mountain range in the distance released a long sigh of relief from an Innate Divine Being:

"Phew, who exactly was that fellow? That aura was far too terrifying! Fortunately, he didn't discover me."

"Oh? It seems Fellow Daoist is rather afraid of me." A figure suddenly appeared beside the Daoist's ear like a ghost.

"Who!" The Daoist shuddered violently, startled by the sudden voice.

He had never imagined that a living being could quietly approach his side without him noticing.

"Yin Yang, it's been a long time. How did you become so timid?" Xuanxiao looked at the wary Daoist Yin-Yang and found it somewhat amusing.

This Daoist Yin-Yang had been reincarnated from the Yin-Yang Demon God.

Because he contained the origin of the Yin Yang Great Dao, he had also attracted the Taiji Diagram, one of the treasures created during World Creation, to become his Companion Spirit Treasure.

"May I ask your esteemed name, Fellow Daoist? I don't believe I've ever met you before, have I?" The Daoist Yin-Yang cautiously sized up Xuanxiao and asked.

At this moment, the Daoist Yin-Yang was filled with doubt. He was certain that he had never met Xuanxiao, yet Xuanxiao's familiar attitude stirred a strange sense of familiarity in his heart, making him somewhat unsure of himself.

Hearing the Daoist Yin-Yang's words, Xuanxiao was stunned at first. Then he silently sensed the situation, and his brows drew together slightly.

"I see. What a pity. I thought I had met an old friend."

Xuanxiao shook his head regretfully as he looked at the Daoist Yin-Yang. He now understood why the Daoist Yin-Yang did not recognize him.

Although the current Daoist Yin-Yang had formed from the remaining origin of the Yin-Yang Demon God, he was fundamentally different from the Yin-Yang Demon God—a completely new life.

His relationship with the Yin-Yang Demon God was like that between Pangu and the Three Pure Ones. Though they shared a connection, they had already become independent of each other.

"Sorry, I mistook you for someone else. Still, meeting is fate, and you've obtained my elder brother's spirit treasure. Why don't we discuss the Dao together?" After learning that the person before him was not the Yin-Yang Demon God, Xuanxiao did not take it too seriously.

His relationship with the Yin-Yang Demon God had been ordinary to begin with. He had only approached because he had mistakenly thought he was seeing an old acquaintance.

Now that he had discovered it was not him, there was merely a trace of regret, and he did not dwell on it.

Hearing Xuanxiao's words, the Daoist Yin-Yang became even more puzzled:

"What does he mean by mistaking me for someone else? At our level of cultivation, can we really mistake someone for another?

"And he said that I obtained his elder brother's spirit treasure. What does that mean?

"My Taiji Diagram is clearly my Companion Spirit Treasure. How could it possibly have had a master before?"

Though his heart was full of questions, the Daoist Yin-Yang did not dare ask them easily.

Although he did not know Xuanxiao's exact identity or strength, the instant he saw Xuanxiao, he clearly sensed an aura of death.

He had only ever felt this bone-chilling sensation from Yang Mei before.

Seeing that the Daoist Yin-Yang remained silent, Xuanxiao spoke again:

"Oh, look at me—I forgot to introduce myself. My Dao title is Xuanxiao, and I am Pangu's younger brother." Xuanxiao smiled as he spoke.

"Pangu's younger brother!!!"

Hearing Xuanxiao's introduction, the Daoist Yin-Yang froze instantly.

One had to know that in the Primordial World, impersonating Pangu's younger brother was no trivial matter.

If anyone dared to assume this false identity, they would likely be rejected by the Primordial World the moment they finished speaking.

Now that the Heavenly Dao existed to maintain balance, they would certainly also suffer severe punishment from the Heavenly Dao.

Pangu's identity was the most special existence in the Primordial World. The Three Pure Ones had obtained three Saint Positions because of this identity, while the Witch Clan had become a hegemon of the Primordial World because they were formed from Pangu's heart blood. If not for their reckless actions, no one in the Primordial World would have been able to deal with them. Unfortunately, the Ancestral Witches ultimately brought about their own deaths.

Yet at this moment, after Xuanxiao said these words, neither the Primordial World nor the Heavenly Dao reacted in the slightest. Clearly, Xuanxiao was telling the truth.

"Is he really Pangu's younger brother? Then when he said his elder brother's spirit treasure was in my hands, he must have been referring to my Taiji Diagram, right? Could he be planning to take the Taiji Diagram back?" The Daoist Yin-Yang's emotions rose and fell like a roller coaster, leaving him anxious and uneasy.

Seeing the Daoist Yin-Yang's constantly changing expression, Xuanxiao roughly guessed what he was thinking.

"Enough. Since the Taiji Diagram has already acknowledged you, the spirit treasure belongs to you. I won't take it back." Xuanxiao shook his head lightly as he looked at the Daoist Yin-Yang.

However, this Taiji Diagram is not so easy to control. Xuanxiao pondered inwardly.

In Xuanxiao's memories, this Taiji Diagram would ultimately become the spirit treasure of his good nephew, Taiqing Laozi, as well as the treasure he used to prove the Dao and protect his teaching.

As for the Daoist Yin-Yang of the present, his ultimate fate would be to perish and dissipate.

Hearing Xuanxiao's words, the Daoist Yin-Yang finally felt relieved and let out a long breath. "I never expected Fellow Daoist's identity to be so noble. I was rude earlier; I hope you'll forgive me."

"It's nothing. May I discuss the Dao with you now?" Xuanxiao asked with a smile.

The Daoist Yin-Yang had formed from the remaining origin of the Yin-Yang Demon God. His comprehension of the Yin Yang Great Dao was probably at the highest level in the Primordial World.

If Xuanxiao could comprehend the Yin Yang Great Dao by discussing the Dao with the Daoist Yin-Yang, he could then try to integrate it into his own Thunder Great Dao and further increase his strength.

Hearing Xuanxiao's invitation, the Daoist Yin-Yang hurriedly replied respectfully, "It would be my great honor to discuss the Dao with you, Fellow Daoist."

Soon afterward, the sounds of their discussion of the Dao rose and fell throughout the tranquil mountain range, continuing without end for a long time.