At the edge of heaven and earth in the Primordial Five Continents, a streak of golden light leisurely cut across the sky, flying toward Golden Ao Island.
Where was Biyou Palace?
Li Changshou had no idea, but following the three chief disciples of Jie Teaching, there was no way he could lose the road.
Along the way, Bai Ze, Zhao Gongming, and Daoist Duobao chatted with growing enthusiasm, mostly discussing the art of fighting the Great Gods. This Mr. Bai seemed to have completely forgotten that there was still a Primordial Wilderness "Dark Group" waiting for him to lead.
Li Changshou glanced at Fairy Yunxiao beside him. She was sitting cross-legged half a zhang away, her thin skirt spread around her as she held a scroll and lowered her head to read.
Using it to conceal her earlier little embarrassment.
When they neared Golden Ao Island, Daoist Duobao rose and took two steps across Golden Roc's back, arriving before Li Changshou. With a sweep of his sleeve, he cast out a swath of seven-colored rosy clouds, opening a gateway between heaven and earth.
Misty cloud palaces bloomed with golden haze, layer upon layer of immortals opened crystalline radiance.
Golden Roc spread his wings and flew through the gateway. The surrounding cosmos trembled lightly as they entered another small world opened by a Saint, quite similar to Empress Nuwa's Holy Mother Palace.
Only, the Dao resonance flowing through this place was full of sharpness, ringing sonorously with an unyielding, upward-striving intent that was dazzling to behold.
Fairy Yunxiao put away her scroll, rose gracefully, and softly reminded Li Changshou, "When you meet my master later, do not stand too much on ceremony, or Master will be displeased."
"All right." Li Changshou nodded in agreement, though he laughed inwardly.
Could it be