Penglai Immortal Island Has White Lotus

The scenery on Penglai Immortal Island was completely different from the previous two islands. If Fangzhang and Yingzhou were more about mystery, then Penglai Immortal Island was an outright immortal island. Even someone like Ye Jun, who had seen grand spectacles before, couldn't help but feel a sense of awe.

"These Three Immortal Islands truly live up to their reputation as Blessed Lands that embody the luck of heaven and earth!"

He then spotted a clear pool not far ahead. A snow-white lotus lay quietly in the center of the pool, slowly emitting Dao Rhyme all around.

It was like ripples in the pond, spreading out in circles. At this moment, Ye Jun's eyes practically turned green!

"Twelve-grade Pure World White Lotus!" Ye Jun exclaimed.

Last time, in Buzhou Mountain, he had no fate with the Twenty-four-grade Creation Green Lotus, and it ended up in the hands of the Three Pure Ones.

He never expected to encounter the Twelve-grade Pure World White Lotus this time. Ye Jun himself began to wonder if he was the chosen one.

His luck was like a rainbow!

Though he thought this, his hands didn't stop. Ye Jun flicked his long sleeve, and the Yin-Yang Two Energies transformed into a giant palm.

With the palm facing up, it slowly delved into the water, found the roots of the Twelve-grade Pure World White Lotus, and directly dug them up.

In a moment, the Twelve-grade Pure World White Lotus was in his hand. Looking at the crystal-clear white lotus, Ye Jun's mood instantly brightened.

However, on second thought, Penglai Immortal Island was the foremost of the Three Immortal Islands. Although the Twelve-grade Pure World White Lotus was extremely rare and precious, to be honest, it was still slightly inferior compared to the Bitter Bamboo, one of the Ten Great Innate Spiritual Roots, and the fragments of the Jade Disc of Creation.

"There must be even better treasures on Penglai Immortal Island, right?" Ye Jun muttered to himself.

He then continued forward. After walking for only the time it takes an incense stick to burn, a smile appeared on Ye Jun's face again.

Ahead, a lotus seed lay on a platform. The entire platform was made of jade, making it appear exceptionally precious.

Of course, this lotus seed was already a priceless treasure!

Green Lotus Seed!

The lotus seed of the Chaos Green Lotus!

Ye Jun's eyes lit up. He had struck it rich!

This time, he had truly struck it rich!

Without hesitation, Ye Jun flicked his sleeve and swept the Green Lotus Seed into his sleeve.

Such a priceless treasure had to be quickly secured. What if something went wrong? Wouldn't he regret it to death?

With this Green Lotus Seed and the Twelve-grade Pure World White Lotus, Ye Jun felt this trip to the Three Immortal Islands was definitely worthwhile!

After exploring Penglai Immortal Island further, Ye Jun found that there were not many treasures left.

The remaining items were not even worth his notice with his current wealth. He decided to leave them for future generations!

With that thought, Ye Jun patted his sleeve and transformed into a streak of light, leaving the Three Immortal Islands!

If anyone had witnessed this, they would have undoubtedly called this monkey shameless.

He got the benefits and then acted like he was doing a favor. The remaining items on the Three Immortal Islands were probably not even worth a Grand Unity Golden Immortal's attention!

After leaving the Three Immortal Islands, Ye Jun looked at the scenery of the East Sea, his mood completely changed.

He scanned the surroundings with his Divine Sense and found no other Great Beings nearby. It seemed that Daoist Friend Zhunti still had no intention of provoking him again.

In that case, Ye Jun wouldn't actively bully Zhunti. After all, Ye Jun wasn't some great demon; he wouldn't offend others unless they offended him!

As he scanned his Divine Sense, he surprisingly discovered a fierce beast near the East Sea.

"This Taotie is alone in the East Sea?" Ye Jun's thoughts raced, and his figure appeared before the Taotie.

"Who are you?" The Taotie looked at this sudden appearance. Its innate alertness told it that this guy was not to be trifled with!

"This humble Daoist is Ye Jun of Wuji Mountain. I am currently in need of a mount. Are you willing?" Ye Jun spoke slowly.

He was currently at the Quasi-Saint cultivation level. A Taotie, no matter what, couldn't escape his grasp.

Wuji Mountain?

What kind of place was that? It seemed like tens of thousands of years ago, Old Ancestor Yin Yang was also from this mountain!

The Taotie's mind warred internally. Finally, it lowered its voice and said, "I am of the Demon Race. I should return to the Demon Race."

Ye Jun raised an eyebrow and said calmly, "Becoming my mount doesn't mean you're no longer part of the Demon Race. You can rest assured about that."

With that, Ye Jun stomped down. The surrounding space trembled violently. Spiritual Energy erupted from Ye Jun's body, and his Quasi-Saint aura instantly enveloped the Taotie.

"Quasi-Saint!" the Taotie exclaimed, then quickly transformed into human form and knelt, saying, "Taotie greets its master!"

Looking at the Taotie now, Ye Jun nodded with satisfaction. His Quasi-Saint cultivation was indeed a worthy banner.

The Taotie understood very well that it had been targeted by a Quasi-Saint today. If it refused again, its life might be in danger!

"Good. Follow by my side!" Ye Jun said slowly.

He then dispersed his aura and stood with his hands behind his back, exuding the demeanor of an immortal.

"Taotie understands!" the Taotie said respectfully, then stood behind Ye Jun.

Just as Ye Jun was about to leave the East Sea, he suddenly sensed a familiar aura.

"Daoist Friend Ye Jun, wait a moment!" A voice came from high above the nine heavens.

Following that, a middle-aged Daoist priest in a yellow robe stood before Ye Jun.

"Oh? Eastern Emperor Daoist Friend, you are also in the East Sea. Is there something you need from this humble Daoist?" Ye Jun spoke slowly.

The person who arrived was none other than Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

"Daoist Friend Ye Jun, you cannot take this Daoist Friend Taotie away. This beast is a member of our Demon Race, and I have come today to escort it back to the Demon Race," Eastern Emperor Taiyi said, cupping his hands.

He had already rushed here at full speed, yet he hadn't expected someone to find Taotie before him.

If it were anyone else, he would have simply used the Chaos Bell and not feared their refusal.

However, the person before him was not that simple. The Quasi-Saint cultivation made Eastern Emperor Taiyi feel wary.

"A member of the Demon Race? Daoist Friend, have you lost your mind? The Demon Race's territory isn't in the East Sea, is it? Could it be that Daoist Friend has designs on my mount?" Ye Jun retorted.

Hearing Ye Jun's surprisingly firm stance, Eastern Emperor Taiyi felt extremely anxious.

However, he still braced himself and said, "This humble Daoist has absolutely no such intention, but I implore Daoist Friend to understand!"

"Understand? How am I supposed to understand? I just subdued a mount, and Daoist Friend comes out asking me to understand. Am I that easy to bully?" Ye Jun's voice suddenly rose, causing Eastern Emperor Taiyi to tremble inwardly.

"Daoist Friend is joking. Who in the entire Primordial World dares to disrespect Daoist Friend?" Eastern Emperor Taiyi quickly said with a smile.

Circumstances dictated his actions!

Eastern Emperor Taiyi had already made up his mind. He would show weakness first. If he could take Taotie away this way, it would be best and wouldn't harm their relationship.

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