Prehistoric World: I've Wreaked Havoc on the Three Religions, and You're Not Splitting Up?

Xuandan saw this scene, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes.

He stepped forward to Huanglong, clasped his hands, and bowed.

"For this matter, I must thank you, Senior Brother. Please, accept this."

"A trivial effort, hardly worth ment—"

Huanglong was about to refuse, but then he spotted the Mysterious Sun Pill floating before him.

He quickly took the pill and changed his tune.

"This brat clearly got the better of the deal, yet he has the nerve to act so shameless."

"Isn't this just bullying an honest man?!"

"Junior Brother has helped me greatly; to lay hands on him in front of This Humble Daoist is to slap my face!"

"Unacceptable!"

The other Xuan Sect disciples present cast envious glances at Huanglong.

After all, Huanglong was one of the few Chan Sect disciples who valued bloodline.

With the Mysterious Sun Pill, his cultivation was sure to advance further.

In plain terms, they were covetous too.

But Xuandan waved his hand repeatedly. "No, no! That won't do!"

"We're all fellow disciples. I believe this Senior Brother was merely clouded in mind for a moment. One lesson is enough—please don't injure him severely. What if his face gets hurt, or his bones damaged? How awful would that be!"

Qiu Shou Xian heard Xuandan's words and suddenly barked out a harsh rebuke.

"Junior Brother, Ma Yuan's actions have truly shamed the Jie Sect."

"You may be kind-hearted, but I cannot tolerate this!"

In an instant, Qiu Shou Xian charged into the pit, his lion head held high.

Soon, Ma Yuan's miserable screams rang out again.

"Qiu Shou Xian! You've gone too far—hitting the face?!"

After a moment, Qiu Shou Xian raced back, chest puffed out.

Xuandan met him, his face full of anguish.

"Alas, I told you not to harm the bonds between fellow disciples, yet you still struck, Senior Brother!"

"Still... your noble character in punishing evil is admirable, Senior Brother. I am in awe!"

"This Mysterious Sun Pill, I gift to you, Senior Brother. I hope you will always keep your pure heart!"

Qiu Shou Xian's face lit up with surprise. He cleared his throat and opened his Storage Bag. "No, no—hey, I said no, Junior Brother, why are you shoving it straight into my bag!"

"Ah, my Storage Bag is so full of things I can't find it right now. Once I do, I'll definitely return it to you!"

The other Xuan Sect disciples' eyes lit up.

Xuandan, however, spoke with some distress.

"This Humble Daoist knows you all mean well for me, but please, don't strike again."

"In my possession, there isn't a single Mysterious Sun Pill left."

Xuandan waved his hands repeatedly.

A jade bottle accidentally slipped from his sleeve and fell.

The bottle shattered, and ten Mysterious Sun Pills rolled out onto the ground.

Xuandan picked them up without changing expression. "Oh, there are still some here."

The moment he spoke, several quick-reacting fellow disciples immediately struck at Ma Yuan.

Soon, ten Xuan Sect disciples were beating Ma Yuan in a group.

The rest of the disciples felt a pang of regret and slapped their thighs.

They looked at Ma Yuan with a hint of eagerness in their eyes.

Xuandan watched Ma Yuan's pitiful state and chuckled to himself.

Only when Ma Yuan had been tormented beyond recognition did he speak.

"Fellow disciples, why have you been so vicious toward Ma Yuan?"

"He surely didn't mean it just now. Please, stop at once."

A stick of incense's time passed.

Ma Yuan was now bruised and swollen, covered in injuries.

His Daoist robe was tattered, his hair disheveled, and he kept begging for mercy.

"Stop hitting me, fellow disciples, stop! I know I was wrong."

"Cease at once! If the Master finds out, you will all be punished."

Ma Yuan shot a venomous glare at Xuan Dan.

"Damn your mother's leg, you talk a good game, but This Humble Daoist was nearly beaten to death!"

"Don't let me catch you, or you'll be in for a world of pain!"

After getting up, Ma Yuan slunk away in disgrace.

Xuan Dan, meanwhile, pulled out Mysterious Sun Pills and said helplessly, "A few senior brothers, please don't do this next time. Hurting the feelings of fellow disciples—how bad would that be?"

The disciples who received the Mysterious Sun Pills beamed with smiles and offered their thanks one after another.

"Rest assured, we won't let our junior brother get bullied."

Those who hadn't seized the opportunity stepped forward and said, "If our junior brother ever finds Ma Yuan displeasing again, just say the word."

After all, these were essentially free Mysterious Sun Pills, and they were truly covetous.

Xuan Dan, however, waved his hand repeatedly, indicating there was no need for that.

Chapter 12: Tongtian Preaches the Dao, What a Pandemonium of Demons!

Before long, only Xuan Dan remained in front of Xuan Dan's Mansion.

Watching the backs of his fellow disciples gradually fade away, He returned to his cave dwelling with a beaming smile.

After all, the System Critical Feedback just now was absolutely terrifying.

Not to mention the full two hundred thousand years of cultivation.

What delighted Xuan Dan the most was the Star Pill Recipe.

Along with the Somersault Cloud divine ability and the Low-grade Xiantian Spiritual Treasure, the Purple Cloud Sword.

His face took on a contemplative expression as he thought to himself, "The Somersault Cloud is Sun Wukong's signature escape art—one hundred and eight thousand li. A fine divine ability.

"Next is the Purple Cloud Sword, enough for self-defense.

"As for the Star Pill Recipe, it needs careful study."

With his enhanced comprehension, Xuan Dan's speed in grasping the recipe increased even further.

At the same time, two hundred thousand years of cultivation were stored in the system space.

This seclusion clearly held the opportunity to break through to the Mysterious Immortal Middle Stage.

Ever since Xuan Dan traded away all his Mysterious Sun Pills, The entire Kunlun Mountain had become a veritable pandemonium of demons.

But most disciples obediently stayed in their cave dwellings in seclusion.

Except for lucky dogs like Winged Immortal.

Most of the disciples who had enlarged their bodies looked utterly bizarre.

The once lively Kunlun Mountain suddenly fell quiet.

Green Waters Palace was Sect Leader Tongtian's Dao field.

He awoke leisurely on his cushion and reached out to make a calculation.

"It seems I haven't preached the Dao in a while. Why not make today the day?"

"Today, I shall summon the disciples of the Jie Sect to listen to the Dao."

With that, Sect Leader Tongtian merely stirred his mind.

Dong!!!

A melodious bell sound, piercing through the soul, echoed in the ears of every Jie Sect disciple.

"All Jie Sect disciples on Kunlun Mountain, come quickly to Green Waters Palace to listen to the Dao!"

The disciples immediately erupted into activity and set off for Green Waters Palace.

In an instant, Kunlun Mountain was like a horde of demons passing through.

Countless grotesque and misshapen monsters headed toward Green Waters Palace.

Soon, the inner disciples filled Green Waters Palace to capacity.

The outer disciples, except for a few with exceptional talent, could only listen to the Dao outside the door.

Sect Leader Tongtian sat upright on his cushion, a smile on his face.

He watched as the arriving Jie Sect disciples greeted him one by one.