Opening the Door to a New World

Primordial World.

Kunlun Mountain boasts beautiful scenery and abundant spiritual energy, a rare blessed land of spiritual mountains.

Within Yuanyang Cave resides a Dao-achieved True Immortal named Grand Master Lingbao, a disciple of the Chan Sect Saint Venerable Primordial and one of the Chan Sect's Twelve Golden Immortals.

If True Person Huang Long was known as the "Four-No's True Person," then he was the "Three-No's True Person."

While he also had no disciples and no achievements, he possessed even less presence than True Person Huang Long.

Throughout the entire Investiture of the Gods Tribulation, he only played a tiny role when discussing how to break the Ten Ultimate Formations, suggesting borrowing the Wind-Calming Bead from his friend True Person Du'e.

True Person Huang Long had the weakest strength, but at least he would charge forward with a roar in every major battle.

Although he was repeatedly defeated, he managed to make his presence known.

Therefore, in Ye Changqing's ranking, he was placed ahead of True Person Huang Long.

After all, how could someone called Grand Master Lingbao not possess one or two Spiritual Treasures?

BOOM!

A deafening explosion came from the direction of Yuanyang Cave on Kunlun Mountain, startling all the living beings on the mountain.

They gazed fearfully in that direction, filled with disbelief.

Someone was forcibly breaking through the protective formation of Yuanyang Cave!

In their eyes, Grand Master Lingbao was a high and mighty Saint's disciple; who would dare to provoke him?

Curiosity drove them to want to take a look, but their instincts told them that going would cost them their lives.

Caught between curiosity and self-preservation, they chose the latter.

However, a very small number of bold creatures harbored ulterior motives.

They had seen Grand Master Lingbao ascend into the clouds some time ago and he had not yet returned, likely having gone to Jade Void Palace on Kunlun Mountain to listen to the Saint's teachings.

This was undoubtedly a golden opportunity.

If they could just follow behind those people and snatch some leftovers, they would gain considerable benefits.

Fortune favors the bold; the timid starve. This was also one of the laws of the Primordial World.

"Can you guys hurry up?"

"Look at how nervous you are; it's obvious you're not cut out to be bad guys."

Daoist Duobao couldn't help but get angry watching San Xiao, Zhao Gongming, and the Ten Heavenly Lords sneak around so furtively.

Having lived for so long, this was their first time doing something like this, and it felt exceptionally exciting and thrilling.

"This can also be an opportunity to temper our Dao hearts... Ah..."

Zhao Gongming had just finished speaking profound words when he was kicked in the backside by Daoist Duobao.

He slammed directly into the stone door of Yuanyang Cave, shattering it to pieces.

"Hurry up and get to work!"

Daoist Duobao gritted his teeth in frustration. These guys were truly disappointing; no wonder Senior Disciple Brother had asked him to lead them for some tempering.

As the stone door was breached, over ten people cheered and rushed into Yuanyang Cave.

"Take everything you can. If you can't take it, don't leave it for him either."

"Our Jie Cult's motto is: where geese pass, leave geese; where beasts walk, leave beasts. Dig three feet deep, leave nothing behind!"

Daoist Duobao instructed them before starting himself.

Yuanyang Cave contained many spiritual herbs and immortal grasses planted by Grand Master Lingbao, as well as many materials that could be used to refine Spiritual Treasures.

They accepted everything without refusal, pocketing it all.

In the alchemy room, a furnace was emitting heat, and the medicinal fragrance of immortal pills permeated the entire space.

Zhao Gongming not only took the furnace but also took a deep breath, leaving not a trace of the medicinal fragrance for Grand Master Lingbao.

In the blink of an eye, their path through Yuanyang Cave was barren; even the murals decorating the walls were pried off.

The group circled the entire cave dwelling several more times, tapping the walls and ground again, but found no suspected secret chambers or treasuries.

"Withdraw!"

With Daoist Duobao's command, a large group of people whistled out of the cave dwelling and vanished like startled birds in the blink of an eye.

Not long after they left, those creatures with ulterior motives cautiously poked their heads out and crept into Yuanyang Cave one by one.

But the next moment, they were dumbfounded, and tears streamed uncontrollably down their faces.

It was too clean!

It was too damn clean!

They didn't even get to have a sip of the soup; their pot had been taken away.

The entire cave dwelling had been scraped clean, not even the soil in the spiritual medicine garden was left...

These were clearly a group of professional bandits, but they had never heard of them before?

This place is not suitable for lingering. If Grand Master Lingbao mistakenly believes it was them, they might end up taking the blame for someone else.

With this thought, the creatures, sweating profusely, quickly fled Yuanyang Cave.

In the Jade Void Palace on Kunlun Mountain, Grand Master Lingbao, who had been diligently listening to a lecture, opened his eyes, feeling inexplicably uneasy.

He vaguely sensed that something bad was about to happen.

He quickly extended his fingers to perform a divination, but could not calculate any results.

This made him even more anxious, and he hastily excused himself from Venerable Primordial and returned to his own dojo.

Grand Master Lingbao, riding a cloud, rushed back in a hurry, but was suddenly blocked by three figures.

"This mountain is mine to open, this tree is mine to plant. If you wish to pass this way, leave your toll!"

Three burly men surrounded him, shouting their demand for tribute.

Grand Master Lingbao frowned, but quickly relaxed.

Although these three men were strong, their magical powers were weak, only at the True Immortal realm.

Grand Master Lingbao snorted disdainfully and flicked his sleeve, intending to swat them away.

Though this strike seemed light, it was enough to blow the three of them to smithereens.

Bang!

But his self-assured strike did not even ruffle the corners of their clothes before it silently vanished.

"Not good!"

"Underestimated them..."

By the time Grand Master Lingbao had this thought, it was already too late for regret.

Before he lost consciousness, he vaguely heard a few voices.

"I think the sword on him is good."

"I think the seal at his waist is good."

"I think his clothes are also very good..."

When Grand Master Lingbao woke up again, it was already late at night. He was hanging from a tree, wearing only his trousers.

His Spiritual Treasure, the Dragon Tiger Seal, and the Demon Slaying Sword were long gone.

Grand Master Lingbao forcefully calmed his mind, preventing his Dao heart from collapsing.

He tried to contact the two Spiritual Treasures he had refined, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea.

Pfft!

The Primordial Spirit imprint on the Spiritual Treasures had been forcibly erased. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Who?"

"Who exactly did this?"

Grand Master Lingbao's furious roar echoed through the heavens.

A few thousand miles away from him, on a small hilltop, the three burly men transformed into three fairies.

One like an older sister, one a young girl, and one a loli. Who else could it be but the Three Fairies of Sanxiao?

Senior Disciple Brother had said that when doing bad deeds, one must hide their true identity and leave no clues.

They shouldn't even let the other party clearly know their gender, nor should they let them become familiar with their voice.

Senior Disciple Brother also said that before confronting an enemy, one must pretend to be weak to lure them into underestimating you, then strike with full force.

Senior Disciple Brother also seemed to have said that one shouldn't fleece the same sheep repeatedly; one must learn sustainable development.

Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, and Bixiao felt as if a new world had slowly opened up before them.