"Good!"
A smile appeared on Heavenly Emperor Lu's face. "But please wait a moment. Since this is to be guidance, this disciple must also take out a magic treasure to protect himself."
As he spoke, he drew a scroll from his sleeve and tossed it above his head. It transformed into black-and-white yin-yang fish, flew over Lu Chuan's head, and began to spin, its innate Dao resonance laid bare in full.
"What?!"
The expressions of the Innate mighty ones stiffened, their pupils contracting violently, all of them looking as if they had seen a ghost—er, though it seemed ghosts did not even have the qualifications to appear before their eyes.
After reaching a domain such as theirs, to be honest, ordinary things found it very hard to make their states of mind fluctuate so greatly. For it to frighten them like this meant this object was anything but ordinary.
"The Taiji Diagram?!"
Just as the Ancestor Realm mighty ones were about to gnash their teeth and demand an accounting from Kunpeng, Kunpeng spoke first, his face full of astonishment. "The Taiji Diagram is actually in your hands?"
The mighty ones who had wanted to make trouble looked at one another, their fire instantly snuffed out, not knowing what to say.
This old actor...
Lu Chuan sneered inwardly. He refused to believe Kunpeng had not known about this.
"This is in your hands too?"
Master of Heaven's eyes lit up. "Good. Now we can prevent these seniors of yours from accidentally injuring you."
The mighty ones' gazes met, and they could only smile bitterly.
Accidental injury?
Right now, it should be us who get accidentally injured by this kid!
With the Taiji Diagram above his head, Lu Chuan reached out to receive the Immortal-Slaughtering Sword Formation, his heart surging with excitement.