Yunxiao's Train of Thought

As soon as they returned to Golden Ao Island, Yunxiao and the others gathered around. Even Wudang had returned to Biyou Palace.

Ever since Hongjun announced the God Conferment, the authority of the Heavenly Court had been reshaped. The disciples of the Chan Sect, the Jie Sect, and even West Kunlun had all been sent back to their Dao fields.

"Master, what on earth happened?"

Wudang was the most bewildered. She had been peacefully cultivating and comprehending in the Heavenly Court, so how had she suddenly returned to Golden Ao Island?

Tongtian did not hide anything and told them all about the God Conferment matter. For a moment, everyone fell into silence.

Instead, a flash of bright light crossed Yunxiao's eyes.

"Master, this is a good thing!"

"Hm?"

Everyone was shocked, looking at Yunxiao in bafflement.

"Master, look. Although this Investiture of the Gods has restrictions, would Haotian really dare to casually command the people of our Jie Sect? With you here, even if he had the courage of a heavenly monarch, he would at most make us fulfill our proper duties."

"That still won't do. This will cut off your Path of Dao."

Once they were on the Investiture of the Gods, everyone would lose control of themselves, and even their True Spirit would be restricted. How could they cultivate their minds like that?

"Master, you are only seeing the effect of getting on the list after death, but what about getting on the list while alive?"

"Alive!"

Duobao and the others dropped their jaws. Why hadn't they ever thought of this problem?

Yet now the Investiture of the Gods was in Yuanshi's hands, so they had no way to experiment.

"Also, Master, you are still viewing the Prehistoric Era with your old perspective. The current Prehistoric Era has