"Fine. Since you, Third Brother, have gone this far, I, as your second brother, naturally can't be stingy."
Yuanshi took out the Investiture of the Gods and placed it in Tongtian's hands.
Zu Long and the other two immediately sensed that something was wrong. Could Tongtian have learned the Investiture of the Gods' secret as well?
But the Investiture of the Gods had already fallen into Tongtian's hands. They definitely could not get it back unless they waited until Tongtian finished writing.
"Fellow Daoists Zu Long, how about you follow Tongtian to Golden Ao Island? Once he is done writing, you can fill yours in afterward."
Yuanshi's mind had already drifted to the Nine Heavens. He had thought the task arranged for him by the Dao Ancestor would be difficult, but he had not expected it to go so smoothly.
"Agreed!"
Zu Long and the other two could only nod with bitter smiles, though they were already calculating how to get the Investiture of the Gods into their hands.
With the Investiture of the Gods in hand, Tongtian was eager to begin his experiment. He had no time to care about the others and tore through space, returning to Golden Ao Island.
Zu Long and the other two had wanted to speak with Tongtian, but seeing him leave so hastily only strengthened their suspicions.
The three exchanged glances, then chased after him toward Golden Ao Island.
Suddenly, Tongtian slowly appeared within Biyou Palace, holding a glittering golden scroll.
"Master, you retrieved it?"
Sensing the terrifying aura of the Investiture of the Gods in Tongtian's hand, everyone became even more convinced that Yunxiao's conjecture was correct.
"Mm. Now, let's find a disciple to test it on."
Tongtian could no longer wait to see the results.
At that moment, three powerful auras