Distribution of Treasures

Chen Yu looked at Fuxi. After exchanging a glance and nodding to each other, they turned to Zhen Yuanzi and the others.

"Fellow Daoists, I have matters to attend to, so I won't keep you company any longer.

"If any of you wish to join the Underworld, come find me there. We can discuss the terms in person, and I guarantee you'll be satisfied. Farewell."

With that, Chen Yu vanished from where he stood, entering the earth veins and traveling through them into Mount Buzhou.

After all, Nüwa was preaching the Dao. He could not openly fly over in front of all living beings.

"Fellow Daoists, Fuxi also has matters to attend to, so I shall take my leave first."

Fuxi followed closely behind, entering the earth veins and heading into Mount Buzhou with Chen Yu.

Although the Three Pure Ones, Taiyi, and the others were puzzled by Chen Yu and Fuxi's actions, they did not dwell on it. One by one, they closed their eyes and listened to the Dao, quietly waiting for the sermon to end before entering Mount Buzhou in search of opportunities.

After a while, the Three Pure Ones and the others, who had been drawn here by the Gourd Vine, opened their eyes. Each of them was confused. What was going on? They could not settle into meditation. They vaguely sensed something ominous, yet could not tell what had gone wrong.

Suddenly, they recalled Chen Yu and Fuxi, who had left earlier. It seemed that only after their departure had this sense of foreboding arisen.

Could Chen Yu and Fuxi have cut off their opportunity? Or was this opportunity connected to several people, with Chen Yu and Fuxi also being those destined for it?

Could it be that Chen Yu and Fuxi had entered Mount