East Sea Three Immortal Islands

Ye Jun looked helpless, as if he were the one who had been wronged.

Seeing Ye Jun like this, Houtu became even more furious, her chest rising and falling with her breaths, quite a spectacular sight.

Ye Jun couldn't help but swallow his saliva. He hadn't expected Houtu to notice, and her anger immediately flared.

"You scoundrel, I will not let you off today!" Houtu shouted angrily.

Immediately, the long sword in her hand thrust directly at Ye Jun. This shameless fellow must pay the price today!

Ye Jun's eyebrows shot up. Good heavens, this woman is serious!

His hands immediately formed circles, one grasping yang energy and the other yin energy, forming a yin-yang diagram that blocked in front of Ye Jun.

Houtu's sword was firmly stopped by this yin-yang diagram.

"Fellow Daoist Houtu, there's no need to be so fierce. This humble Taoist really didn't mean it!" Ye Jun said with a bitter smile.

While he spoke, his hands didn't stop moving. These beautiful women of the Witch Clan were truly making a move!

If he were even slightly careless and got stabbed by a sword, he would be the one getting hurt!

"Ye Jun! I will not let you scoundrel off today, no matter what!" Houtu said with a grim expression.

As soon as she finished speaking, she thrust out another sword. Ye Jun could only barely dodge. This was truly difficult to handle.

If it were anyone else, Ye Jun would have slapped them away long ago. But this woman was unreasonable!

Ye Jun felt bitter in his heart!

Houtu, as if her entire being was filled with rage, continued to stab at Ye Jun with her sword, one after another.

Ye Jun felt as if he had experienced thousands of sword shadows today.

After an unknown amount of time, Houtu finally felt fatigue, and stood there with her sword, catching her breath.

Ye Jun saw this and thought, This is a great opportunity!

If not now, then when?

Ye Jun took a deep breath, his figure flashed, and he left the valley. He didn't forget to leave a parting message.

"Fellow Daoist Houtu, you are too agitated right now. This humble Taoist will definitely visit the Witch Clan to apologize later!"

Houtu's face turned ashen as she watched the exit of the valley. She resentfully threw her thin sword aside and sat down.

She continued to curse Ye Jun, that scoundrel, in her heart!

At this moment, Ye Jun was leaning against a tree, panting heavily.

"Damn, Fellow Daoist Houtu is too persistent," Ye Jun lamented.

This Fellow Daoist Houtu showed no mercy at all. Ye Jun had already made up his mind in his heart.

He would provoke anyone but Fellow Daoist Houtu in the future. She was unreasonable!

Ye Jun, who was sitting cross-legged, rested for a while before continuing on his journey. He had already put the little interlude in the valley behind him.

As long as he wasn't caught by Fellow Daoist Houtu, he would be fine!

Thinking of this, Ye Jun finally straightened his back and walked through the Primordial World. His first stop on this journey through the Primordial World had been a complete failure.

Just as Ye Jun breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt a familiar aura ahead.

With a slight scan, Ye Jun already knew who it was.

"It's Zhunti again. Do I have some sort of fate with this old bald donkey?" Ye Jun muttered.

However, he quickly flashed his figure and followed. These two old bald donkeys from the Western World were always inseparable.

Now that Zhunti was alone, Ye Jun couldn't help but speculate. Could it be that Zhunti, that old bald donkey, had discovered some treasure again?

Ye Jun couldn't help but start hatching his own schemes. These two old bald donkeys, if nothing else, were as good as anyone at finding treasures.

With this thought, Ye Jun's movements quickened, closely following Zhunti ahead.

At this moment, Zhunti had no idea that he had a persistent tail behind him.

After traveling for a while, with the two of them moving one after another, a vast sea suddenly appeared in Ye Jun's vision.

"East Sea? What is this old bald donkey doing here?" Ye Jun asked himself.

As soon as he spoke, Zhunti ahead suddenly stopped and his figure directly plunged towards an island below.

Ye Jun's eyebrows shot up. We're here? He immediately followed.

As soon as he landed on the island, Ye Jun felt the difference in the surrounding environment.

Dense fog permeated the surroundings. If a cultivator with a poor sense of direction descended here, they would likely lose their way.

"An island like this, with such dense fog, must have a powerful great array placed here!" Ye Jun murmured to himself.

He then briefly identified his bearings and continued to advance for a while before Ye Jun completely stepped into the great array.

The moment he stepped into this great array, Ye Jun understood.

"So that's how it is. It's likely a Innate Three Talents Great Array. No wonder, only the Three Talents Great Array would possess such power," Ye Jun said with a slight smile.

Since it was the Three Talents Great Array, Ye Jun had his own ideas about this place. He then stepped on the positions of the Three Talents, his figure flickering as he entered the island.

After walking a few steps, Ye Jun saw a stone tablet leaning crookedly to the side, as if it had been casually stuck in the ground by someone.

The two large characters "Fangzhang" were carved in the center of the stone tablet.

Ye Jun looked as if he had expected this. This was indeed Fangzhang Immortal Island. Looking ahead, he saw that the area was filled with Spiritual Energy, with pools of water formed by Spiritual Energy visible everywhere.

Above the island, colorful rays of light shone brilliantly. If his previous Cultivation had been here, he could have saved much more time.

Ye Jun sighed inwardly, and then he spotted the Daoist Zhunti ahead.

At this moment, Ye Jun could only see Daoist Zhunti's back. Daoist Zhunti's face was completely covered in surprise and joy.

Ye Jun's divine sense swept forward, and he was also extremely surprised. In front of Daoist Zhunti was a bamboo forest that appeared full of vitality.

The bamboo in the very center was exceptionally thick. The bamboo stalk's color transitioned, with the emerald green bamboo gradually showing streaks of purple at the top.

Dao Rhyme flowed at the top, and purple light appeared frequently.

Green turning purple?

"It seems this Bitter Bamboo has also been around for quite some time, otherwise, it wouldn't be able to form such an anomaly," Ye Jun chuckled.

His luck was truly incredible! This Bitter Bamboo was also one of the Ten Great Innate Spiritual Roots!

It wasn't just Ye Jun's reaction; Daoist Zhunti was already ecstatic. This was an Innate Spiritual Root, and he had just lost the Gourd Vine.

Could this be some kind of compensation for him?

Zhunti couldn't help but feel extremely excited. With this Bitter Bamboo, his breakthrough to Quasi-Saint was a sure thing!

Moreover, although the bamboo in this bamboo forest was not as good as the Innate Spiritual Root Bitter Bamboo, it was still a great treasure.

Zhunti licked his lips and extended his left hand, intending to take the Bitter Bamboo into his possession.