Di Jiang was so furious that his face flushed crimson.
Wisps of green smoke rose from the top of his head.
But with Xihe present, there was nothing he could do.
He suddenly turned his head and quietly leaned close to Zhao Gongming.
He urgently sent a voice transmission with his divine sense.
"Zhao, you heard that just now, didn't you? I can't swallow this anger!"
"This new-age Abstract Magic Treasure."
"Do you have anything suitable for me?"
"It has to be the kind that can ruthlessly punish that Old Bird Di Jun!"
Hearing this, Zhao Gongming stroked his chin and pondered for a moment.
He recalled the cyber technology Lu Ya had brought back from the world of Immortal Cultivation Warhammers.
A glint flashed through his eyes.
"Martial Uncle, there really is a way."
Zhao Gongming replied through divine sense.
"In the books on the Dao of Artifacts Junior Brother Lu Ya got from the Emperor,"
"there are quite a few interesting things."
"But this thing is far too large in scale."
"I need to go back and digest it first."
"And I have an idea."
"I'll also need Grand Tutor to lend a hand."
"You all keep eating. I'll be right back!"
With that, Zhao Gongming did not wait for Di Jiang to question him further.
He directly activated the Heaven and Earth Teleportation Talisman.
He turned into a streak of light and shot straight toward Purple Cloud Palace beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens.
Deep within the chaos, Purple Cloud Palace.
Dao Ancestor Hongjun was sitting cross-legged upon a cloud couch.
When he saw Zhao Gongming rushing over in such a fluster, he could not help asking kindly, "Gongming, my disciple-grandson, why have you come to see This Humble Daoist instead of staying in the lower realm to attend