Faced with Yuanshi's firmness, Zhunti knew better than to push it and said respectfully:
"This Poor Daoist will not disturb the elegant interest of you fellow Daoists. I shall take my leave first. If fate permits, we shall meet again."
With that, he cupped one fist in salute, turned, and departed, his figure gradually vanishing into the chaos.
Zhunti and Jieyin had anticipated this situation before they came.
Jieyin would stay and attend the Mystic Gate's gathering;
Zhunti would return to the Primordial Wilderness first and wander about, seeing whether he could find any living beings to convert. Perhaps he might even encounter some opportunities.
Only after Zhunti's figure had completely disappeared did Laozi stroke his beard and say:
"Junior brothers, Junior Sister, let us go."
The six of them simultaneously used the dodge technique, transforming into escape lights as they sped toward the Primordial Wilderness.
Quasi-Saints were already incredibly fast, and with the enhancement of their dodge techniques;
before long, the Honghuang Continent was right before their eyes.
After entering the Honghuang, no longer hindered by Chaos Turbulence, the six of them accelerated even further and soon arrived outside Kunlun Mountain.
Kunlun Mountain stood lofty and towering, its ridges stretching endlessly, rosy clouds and auspicious qi lingering around it;
seas of clouds churned amid the mountains, spiritual energy abundant, its qi mechanism vast and powerful;
as the ancestor of the Eastern Continent's spiritual veins, it was one of the Primordial Wilderness's finest blessed lands.
Tongtian suddenly stopped, clasped his hands behind his back, and curled his lips into a smile:
"Kunlun Mountain lies ahead. Junior Brother Beiming, it would be more appropriate for us to exchange ideas outside the mountain."
Bei Ming nodded slightly and replied steadily:
"Senior Brother Tongtian, what you said is right. It would not be