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The core of the Wuyi Mountain Daoist temple is the Daoist temple within the True Ascension Profound Heaven.

After Zhou Yuan finished refining the core of the Daoist temple.

Hundreds of years have passed.

With a sweep of his divine sense, he could see that every blade of grass and every tree in Wuyi Mountain was under his control.

This is the core significance of the dojo.

Only by mastering the core of the dojo can one be considered the master of this dojo.

"Huh, why is this Pixiu still here?"

Zhou Yuan gazed at the Pixiu, which was still lingering outside the Wuyi Mountain formation.

His brow furrowed slightly.

Then, as if struck by a sudden thought, a smile crept across his lips.

"This Dao Cultivation the Primordial World for many years."

"And not a single person has the strength to walk."

"This Pixiu, being an auspicious beast, also possesses the cultivation level of the Grand Unity Great Sage Realm."

"Using it as a mount wouldn't make this humble Daoist lose face."

Thinking about this...

Zhou Yuan waved his sleeve.

A beam of white light flew out from his sleeve.

It shot off into the distance.

"This Daoist priest has been gone to the mountains for hundreds of years."

"Could he have died in the mountains?"

Pixiu frowned, looking very troubled.

The Divine Mountain Dojo is truly something to behold.

Even after waiting for hundreds of years, the Pixiu still refused to give up.

To this end, he also killed several waves of creatures that came to search for treasure and seek opportunities.

Although he lived a long life.

However, his cultivation level was achieved through diligent practice, and his supernatural abilities and techniques were all mediocre.

Not to mention the myriad arts of cultivating immortality.

The sacred mountain ahead is protected by a magical array.

As Divine Beast without any lineage of Daoist inheritance, the Pixiu could only gaze at the mountains and sigh in vain.

Just as he was extremely distressed and considering whether he should give up.

Suddenly, a dazzling white light flew in from the void.

The white Heavenly Light was fleeting.

The magic array in front of them suddenly opened up.

The Pixiu's eyes lit up.

"Could it be that Heaven has recognized my sincerity?"

"They specially activated a magic array to allow me to enter and explore."

With that thought in mind, the Pixiu rode on Auspicious Clouds and flew towards In Wuyi Mountain.

He followed the guidance of the unseen forces.

We soon arrived at the heart of Wuyi Mountain.

Inside the Dao Palace, which Zhou Yuan had transformed and named the Seeking Dao Palace.

He entered the Dao Palace.

A Daoist priest with a handsome face and wearing a green robe was already seated on the Dao Platform.

The Divine Beast Pixiu was startled.

"You Daoist priest, you're so unreasonable!"

"I clearly told you that this place was left behind by my master's elders."

"How come you only cared about your own pleasure once you entered the mountains, completely forgetting that I, the king, am still outside?"

The Pixiu rolled its eyes and said angrily:

"Since you have broken your promise..."

"I, too, cannot suffer a loss for nothing."

"Alright then, I'll rescind my promise regarding the spiritual object."

"You may leave now."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yuan glanced at the Pixiu.

He smiled faintly:

"Since Your Majesty claims this place was left behind by your sect elders, what evidence do you have?"

"Could it be that you're just making empty promises to try and extract my labor?"

Pixiu stammered and couldn't speak.

With a wide-eyed glare:

"You Daoist priest, go and ask around within a million miles. Who wouldn't say that this Great King is the most honest and trustworthy?"

"Why would I deceive you?"

"It was clearly you, Daoist, who saw my Divine Mountain Dojo as a good place for cultivation, and that's why you became greedy."

At this point, the Pixiu flew into a rage, and its auspicious aura instantly transformed into a terrifying and malevolent aura.

His eyes flashed with ferocity, and his white teeth gleamed coldly.

"If you leave now, I will pretend nothing happened."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for showing no mercy."

Although Pixiu is an auspicious beast.

But someone who has been able to roam the Primordial World for so many years is certainly no pushover.

Because Zhou Yuan's cultivation level was revealed to be that of Grand Unity Great Sage, the Pixiu was unaware of the depth of his supernatural powers.

That's why I played along, intending to get by peacefully.

Who knew that Zhou Yuan would be so unyielding and actually wanted to seize the Divine Mountain Dojo directly.

The duck that was about to be eaten was about to fly away; how could the Pixiu possibly be willing to accept that?

'I tested him several times, but he didn't dare to directly turn hostile.'

'It's clear that his supernatural powers may not be as great as mine.'

' The Divine Mountain Dojo is here; I won't be satisfied until I fight him.'

Zhou Yuan was no ordinary person; he only glanced at the Divine Beast and was able to discern its thoughts.

He shook his head slightly.

"Your Majesty's words are different."

"It is not that this humble monk harbored greed and wished to seize Your Majesty's sacred site."

"It is not that Your Majesty has become greedy and wants to forcibly seize my temple."

Upon hearing this, the Pixiu was first stunned, then flew into a rage.

"You Daoist priest, how dare you steal my words?"

Zhou Yuan simply smiled and said:

"Since Your Majesty does not believe me, how about we make a bet?"

"Since both of us claim this dojo as our own..."

"Why not conjure clouds and rain within this sacred space?"

"Whoever summons the clouds and rain, owns the sacred site."

The Pixiu was secretly delighted.

Unbeknownst to this Daoist priest, he had once obtained a Cloud Mist Banner in the ancient ruins.

As soon as the flag was unfurled, clouds and mist gathered, and shortly afterward, a torrential downpour began.

They feared the Daoist might change his mind.

Pixiu immediately said:

"Okay, it's settled then."

Having said that, he flew out of the Daoist temple and went with Zhou Yuan to the mountains.

The Pixiu revealed its true form, which was a hundred feet tall.

The Divine Beast opened its mouth and spat out a large, grayish-white flag.

He growled in a low voice:

"Behold my methods."

Having said that, he spat out a beam of blue light, which landed on the flag.

The greyish-white Cloud Mist Banner instantly transformed into a curtain that blotted out the sky.

"Clouds are coming!"

The Pixiu gently waved the flag.

In an instant, dark clouds gathered and filled the sky.

Amidst the dark clouds, lightning bolts danced wildly.

The entire sky seemed extremely oppressive.

Soon after, a thick mist spread out.

It looked like a downpour was about to begin.

"Hahaha, fellow Daoist, this time I have won."

The Pixiu laughed loudly, its voice like thunder, shaking the mountains.

"Rain is coming!"

He waved the Cloud Mist Banner again.

On a hilltop, Zhou Yuan stood with his hands behind his back.

He gazed at the flag in the sky and nodded inwardly.

'It was by chance.'

'This flag is probably a treasure used by the Heavenly Court Water Department to control rainfall.'

Its primary function is to bring rain and clouds.

'It's a pity you ran into me.'

Zhou Yuan held the bamboo staff in his hand and pointed it into the void.

Instantly, the Great Dao of Water Element in the void roared.

A mysterious fluctuation is interfering with reality from endless dimensions.

The original mist instantly turned into rising white steam and disappeared.

The smile on the Pixiu's face also disappeared.

'Where's the rain?'

'What about all that rain?'

"Impossible, impossible."

The Pixiu frantically waved the flag.

"Clouds come."

"Rain is coming."

But the sky was cloudless.

The great sun envelops the entire universe.

Zhou Yuan stepped into the Grand Void and smiled slightly at the Pixiu.

"This is not the king's sacred ground."

"Therefore, Yunyu is ignoring the king."

"Let's see what I can do."

Having said that, Zhou Yuan didn't wait for the Divine Beast's reaction.

With a slight roll of his sleeves, Wind and Thunder seemed to sweep across the sky.

" To Summon Wind and Rain."

Rumble!

Amidst the thunderous roar of the sky.

Nine Heavens Gale rushed in.

The Milky Way's Weak Waters transformed into a torrential downpour.

The Pixiu, battered by wind and rain, was already half-defeated.

This wind.

This rain.

Who is this powerful being who has descended?

It suddenly looked up.

Then, a pure white, jade-like radiance appeared in Zhou Yuan's mind in the void.

The radiance condensed into a ring, illuminating all the heavens and the universe.

Above its head, an Auspicious Cloud radiated countless rays of light, and in its very center was a mysterious and profound Dao fruit that seemed to transcend the Present World.

He saw the Daoist priest in the green robe looking at him with a smile.

The Pixiu promptly slid to its knees.

Fawning and bowing:

"Xiao Xiu was Dao Lord's arrival."

"How dare you seize the Dao Lord's Daoist temple!"

"Damn it, damn it!"

His voice even trembled with emotion.

There is no greater sorrow than a broken heart.

That's all there is to it.