Three Strategies of the Demon Race, the Taiyin Goddess; Leaping Across the Thirty-Three Heavens

Seeing Bei Ming arrive, Qinyuan warmly stepped forward and offered a graceful bow, her gentleness tinged with charm:

"Fellow Daoist Beiming, your presence is truly a blessing for the Heavenly Court.

Please come inside with me. Fellow Daoist Nüwa and Fellow Daoist Jieyin have both arrived early."

"Please wait a moment, Fellow Daoist." Bei Ming nodded slightly, calm and measured.

"There are two more fellow Daoists behind me. We happened to meet along the way and exchanged ideas on escape techniques. I was fortunate enough to arrive first. It would not be too late to enter after they arrive as well."

As he spoke, light flowed across Bei Ming's palm, and he produced a Superior-Grade Innate Spirit Treasure.

"This shall serve as a congratulatory gift for the founding of the Heavenly Court."

Although Bei Ming had little friendship with Di Jun and Tai Yi, he had known Fuxi for many years. His gift could not be too shabby.

Qinyuan respectfully accepted the Spirit Treasure and said, "Thank you for your generous kindness, Fellow Daoist Beiming."

Before her words had faded, a cheerful laugh drifted in from beyond the heavens.

Hong Yun arrived atop the clouds, rosy clouds lingering around his entire body as he laughed and called out,

"Fellow Daoist Beiming's escape technique is indeed incomparably swift. This Poor Daoist has fallen behind!"

Not far behind Hong Yun, Zhen Yuanzi had arrived as well.

Though his escape technique was not as fast as Hong Yun's, his cultivation was higher. Relying on his numerical value, he could ignore some of the gap in divine abilities.

Qinyuan glanced at Hong Yun, a trace of calculation hidden in her eyes.

At the Demon Race's high-level meeting, Di Jun had already established the Demon Race's main tasks for the future.

The first was to