Biyou Palace Moves to Golden Ao Island

The Tongtian Cult Master felt the increasingly solidified Primordial Realm Power within his body, and his smile deepened.

Very good, very solid.

He rose, his gaze piercing through the layers of clouds and mist of the immortal islands, looking towards the vast East Sea, and then towards the desolate and bitterly cold North Sea region at the edge of the East Sea.

"The Interception Sect, which claims to Ten Thousand Immortals Come to Court paying homage, is actually a mixed bag of good and bad."

"If this continues, the fortunes of the Interception Sect will surely dissipate..."

Upon this thought, a sharp glint flashed in the eyes of the Tongtian Cult Master.

Several Primordial Era passed since Nuwa Mending the Heavens, but for some reason, Biyou Palace is still located on Penglai.

Wasn't that North Sea Black Tortoise killed?

According to the normal plot, shouldn't he use his four legs to support the sky, and then his physical body transform into Golden Ao Island...?

As long as those four legs continue to support the sky, the Golden Ao Island, formed from the Xuan Turtle's physical body, will continue to receive Heavenly Dao Merit.

Only in this way can his Interception Sect survive for a long time.

Otherwise, the Karma of the myriad immortals might not be enough to be suppressed by the Chaos Bead in his hand alone.

With this in mind, the Tongtian Cult Master immediately set off for the North Sea.

North Sea, a bitterly cold place.

Since the fall of the Witch-Demon, Kunpeng has led a portion of the Demon Clan to guard this place, and several Primordial Era have passed.

This place is where Chaos and Prehistoric World wilderness meet, where malevolent energy accumulates, the earth's veins are disordered, and life is scarce, with only raging Gale Wind and eternal ice.

"This should be it..."

The Tongtian Cult Master murmured.

Based on fragments of the original owner's memories, as well as descriptions from those Prehistoric World fantasy novels.

That black tortoise should be sleeping in the deepest part of this sea.

"Found it."

The Tongtian Cult Master took a step and arrived above the deep sea where the Xuan Turtle slept.

Sensing the aura of the Tongtian Cult Master, a Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal, the native inhabitants of that enormous island were terrified.

The sleeping Xuan Turtle also poked its head out, looking blankly at the Tongtian Cult Master.

"Are you looking for me?"

"North Sea Black Tortoise, do you recognize me?"

The Master of the Tongtian Cult Master wore a smile, surrounded by Immortal Qi Shangqing.

This guy has existed in the Prehistoric World for countless Primordial Era, and his physical body, at the Primordial Origin Golden Immortal realm, is in no way inferior to that of the Ancestral Witch.

"Of course I recognize the Jie Sect Leader."

Xuan Gui, or rather, the Transmigrator Bei Xuan, was already plotting his escape.

No, the Witch-Demon are all gone now!

Even Nuwa didn't intend to cut off his limbs to support the sky, so why did Tongtian come knocking on our door? This doesn't make sense!

His name is Bei Xuan, and he awakened the Creation System after traversing the Prehistoric World.

By nurturing the world and its creatures on the turtle's back, one can obtain various rewards.

He had survived by hiding from the Fierce Beasts until now, thinking he had escaped his destined calamity...

But now, the Tongtian Cult Master has actually come knocking on our door!

It's obvious that this guy is definitely going to use him to get his hands on Golden Ao Island.

What a cunning scheme by Heavenly Dao!

Hongjun, I will never share the same sky with you!

"You should know why I'm here. Will you do it yourself, or should I do it for you?"

The Tongtian Cult Master sneered repeatedly, his Qingping Sword already poised to strike.

Bei Xuan never expected Tongtian to be so ruthless.

Didn't they say there's always a glimmer of hope in everything? That's all a lie!

"Tongtian, don't think I'm afraid of you."

"Even if I die and my cultivation dissipates, I will never become your Interception Sect site!"

Bei Xuan was secretly setting up a teleportation array.

If we stall a little longer, he can make his escape.

As a master of the Hun Yuan Ninth Heaven, how could the Tongtian Cult Master not see through Bei Xuan's underhanded tactics?

The Qingping Sword cleaved down vertically, splitting the entire North Sea in two.

"Ah--"

A scream came from Bei Xuan as his limbs were taken away by the Tongtian Cult Master.

"Do you still want to run away now?"

The Tongtian Cult Master took Bei Xuan's four limbs and casually waved them, turning them into four pillars supporting the sky.

In front of Bei Xuan, he directly pressed the pillars supporting the sky into the four directions of the Prehistoric World.

"Hmm, why isn't there any Heavenly Dao Merit?"

The Tongtian Cult Master was taken aback.

What he didn't know was that before Nuwa Mending the Heavens, Zhang Hao had personally taken action to stabilize the Prehistoric World.

His action was tantamount to gilding the lily, and naturally did not bring any merit whatsoever.

"Fine, I'll just treat you like Golden Ao Island for now."

Tongtian's gaze fell on Bei Xuan, full of smiles.

With Golden Ao Island, the Interception Sect finally had a real foothold.

Knowing he was no match for Tongtian, Bei Xuan had no choice but to use his trump card: to have his Creation System send away Tongtian's True Spirit.

Seeing that Bei Xuanzhenling was escaping, Tongtian did not stop him.

After obtaining the flesh of the Xuan Turtle, he immediately dispelled the creatures on its back.

In an instant, it returned to the East Sea and transformed into Golden Ao Island.

Golden Ao Island, majestic and imposing, stretches across the East Sea like an ancient divine mountain.

The island is surrounded by rolling hills, Spiritual Veins converges, clouds and mist swirl around it, Auspicious Qi abounds.

The Tongtian Cult Master stood atop the highest peak of Golden Ao Island, overlooking the immortal island below, which was formed from the flesh of a Xuan Turtle.

He nodded in satisfaction.

"With this island suppressing the destiny of the world, our Interception Sect can truly establish itself in the Prehistoric World."

With a thought, the entire Biyou Palace appeared in his palm.

Boundless pure light emanated from the Biyou Palace.

Tongtian then placed Biyou Palace on Golden Ao Island.

The scene of Ten Thousand Immortals Come to Court to the Interception Sect was beginning to take shape.

Having done all this, the Tongtian Cult Master Leader flashed and appeared in front of the newly built Biyou Palace.

"I am Tongtian, and I have now moved Biyou Palace to Golden Ao Island."

"All Jie Sect Disciple, regardless of whether they are inner or outer disciples, are welcome to come to the island to listen to my teachings."

"I will begin expounding the Great Dao of Cultivation, which will last for three thousand years."

As soon as the words fell, streaks of light shot into the sky from countless immortal islands and caves throughout the East Sea.

The Four Direct Disciples Daoist Duobao, Golden Spirit Holy Mother, Wudang Holy Mother Wu Dang, and Holy Mother Gui Ling were the first to arrive.

Following them were Zhao Gongming, the Three Maidens of Sanxiao, Lu Yue, Luo Xuan, the Seven Attendant Immortals, and numerous Outer Sect Disciple.

For a time, Golden Ao Island was bathed in Immortal Light and auspicious clouds gathered.

Tens of thousands of Jie Sect Disciple gathered here, each finding a place to sit cross-legged and wait respectfully.

The Tongtian Cult Master Leader sat on the high platform, his gaze sweeping over the dark mass of disciples below.

Then...

"Huh? Why isn't Ying Yuan here?"

Tongtian hadn't expected Ying Yuan to be so disrespectful.

A quick calculation revealed that Ying Yuan was on his way to the West.

This guy actually ran away after reaching the cultivation level of Primordial Origin Golden Immortal!

It must have been done secretly by Jieyin and Zhunti, otherwise Ying Yuan wouldn't have gone to the West without a reason.

After Tongtian noted down the names of Jieyin and Zhunti, he immediately arrested Ying Yuan.

After Ying Yuan was captured, he was left in a corner by the Tongtian Cult Master.

"What's going on? Is the Tongtian Cult Master paying so much attention to me?"

Little did Ying Yuan know that he was now receiving even more attention from Tongtian than the Four Direct Disciples of the Interception Sect.

The Jie Sect Disciple, seeing Tongtian bring Ying Yuan here, also curiously examined Ying Yuan.

Ying Yuan concealed his aura beforehand, and his apparent cultivation level remained only at the Mysterious Immortal.

Seeing Ying Yuan's honest appearance, the other disciples didn't pay him much more attention.

"If you dare to run away again, I'll break your legs!"

The voice of the Tongtian Cult Master resounded from the depths of Ying Yuan Primordial Spirit, filled with threat and intimidation.

Ying Yuan was completely numb.

never mind...

It's not bad to be in the Interception Sect; I can write in my diary and go fishing every day.

Every now and then, you can see the long, white legs of the female senior students...