Days of Leisurely Farming in the Primordial World
Chapter 270

Caught by His Act, Universe in Sleeve

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Wu Chu reached out and grabbed the dark light that the Black Coffin had transformed into, while simultaneously retrieving the Merit Divine Chains and retracting it into his body.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches, except for Houtu, all silently glanced at Wu Chu.

Wu Chu had always given them the impression that his cultivation level was very low, and they had never seen him make a move.

Surprisingly, this move actually showed some skill, managing to snatch his belongings back from a powerful figure. Those two Merit Divine Chains were truly extraordinary!

Houtu had witnessed Wu Chu's actions Houtu, so she wasn't surprised.

At this moment, a Daoist Black-and-White Daoist with one side white and the other black, carrying a silently rotating black and white millstone on his head, walked out of the White Bone Cave.

Looking at the Daoist's peculiar attire, Wu Chu couldn't quite figure out who this person was. However, upon seeing the black and white millstone, Wu Chu understood why he hadn't received Merit rewards when he forged the millstone.

So this thing has always existed!

That was a Supreme-Grade Spirit Treasure, and a Supreme-Grade Innate Spirit Treasure at that.

Wu Chu then stepped forward, bowed respectfully, and said, "This junior Mountain Recluse Who Never Leaves, but I have come to greet you, senior. May I ask who you are and what brings you here?"

The Black-and-White Daoist felt somewhat embarrassed and angry, as failing in front of a junior was an extremely humiliating thing for him.

The Black-and-White Daoist put his hands behind his back and said, "I am Yin Yang, and I have been traveling around this place. I saw that the deathly aura here was soaring to the sky and stretched for thousands of miles, so I came to investigate. I never expected that you, fellow Daoist, would be so cruel and black-hearted, harming countless living beings just to forge an evil weapon..."

Wu Chu was still wondering who this Yin Yang Daoist was when he started listening and realized something was off. Was this guy blatantly lying?

Sure enough, the Yin Yang Daoist continued his rambling, "I cannot bear to see the living and the dead unable to dissipate and find peace, so I wish to destroy this evil artifact to appease their resentment. Young man, if you know what's good for you, hand over this evil artifact so I can destroy it..."

Upon hearing this, the Twelve Ancestral Witches exchanged bewildered glances, seemingly surprised that such shameless people truly existed in this world!

No one knew the origin of the Black Coffin better than them. As for Myriad Crows Mountain, they Houtu mention it before and knew the origin of this White Bone Mountains.

But in this Daoist's mouth, this place actually became the place where Wu Chu used to refine the evil artifact, the Black Coffin, and he even regarded Wu Chu, who possessed a vast amount of Merit, as an evil person.

How could he have the nerve to say such a thing?

They suddenly felt that compared to this Yin Yang Daoist, they were like pure Little White.

"Senior, are you serious?"

Wu Chu was somewhat exasperated. It's just a coffin, isn't it? Why would anyone want to steal it?

The Yin Yang Daoist... could he be the legendary Yin-Yang Ancestor?!

Wu Chu suddenly felt a little worried, because if the other party was really the Yin-Yang Ancestor who joined forces with Ancestor Hongjun to destroy Luohou, then he was an extraordinary old monster!

But is the legendary Yin-Yang Ancestor really that peculiar in appearance and attire? Even his eyes are one white and one black, which looks rather strange.

It is said that the Yin-Yang Ancestor also possesses a Primordial Supreme Treasure Taiji Diagram... Tsk, for an old monster to have such Supreme Treasure, to actually covet a coffin, his appetite is far too good!

"Do you think I'm joking?"

The Yin Yang Daoist wore a mocking expression, completely disregarding Wu Chu and the twelve Ancestral Witch. It has to be said, he was truly impressive!

So, Wu Chu silently said to Yibao, "Yibao, it seems you'll have to Merit a lot of merit points today. This old monster is a bit hard to fool!"

Yibao was also speechless with astonishment. "You also think this guy is that Yin-Yang Ancestor who possesses the Primordial Supreme Treasure, the Taiji Diagram? Primordial Supreme Treasure! I wonder if I can handle him."

"You too are Merit Supreme Treasure, don't be afraid! It would tarnish the reputation of your Supreme Treasure."

"That's the legendary Taiji Diagram, don't have too high expectations of me."

"..."

Wu Chu paused for a moment, then said, "Speaking of which, could this guy really be that Yin-Yang Ancestor? I don't see any of the temperament and demeanor that a senior should have in him at all!"

Do you think everyone can be as easygoing as Ancestor Hongjun?

"If all else fails, giving him this coffin won't hurt. After all, this guy's going to die eventually anyway; even the Taiji Diagram was taken by Ancestor Hongjun and given to Taishang."

"But what if this old man gets this coffin and doesn't die in the end?"

"Impossible! He possessed Supreme Treasure like the Taiji Diagram, and he's already dead. What good are multiple top-grade coffins? To collect his body?"

Just as Wu Chu was rapidly communicating with Yibao in his mind, the Yin-Yang Elder said again, "Young man, have you thought it through? Will you hand over this item yourself, or will I come and take it myself?"

"You old man, you have no shame!"

The Gonggong brothers, who usually enjoyed Iron Head Technique, were instantly enraged by this Yin Yang Daoist. They roared, "We know a hundred times better than you about the origins of that Black Coffin, and we also know very well about the origins of this White Bone Mountains. How dare you... Take this punch!"

Wu Chu was surprised that the first to make a move was Gonggong, who was his rival in love! Wu Chu couldn't help but glance at this big, dark-skinned guy. He hadn't expected that this guy's temper was even more violent than that of his brother Zhurong, who passed on the fire. No wonder this guy would be so angry that he would crash into Mount Buzhou in the future.

"Ha, the light of a firefly dares to compete with the bright moon? Get lost!"

With a flick of his sleeve, the Yin Yang Daoist released a swirling stream of Yin Yang and Yang energy, instantly dispersing the fist energy unleashed by Gonggong. The Yin Yang- Yang energy then swirled and enveloped everyone.

Upon seeing this, the expressions of the Ancestral Witch instantly turned solemn, and they all used their methods to bombard the Yin Yang and yang energies, shattering them.

At this moment, Torch Dragon stepped forward, bowed deeply to the Yin Yang Daoist, and said, "Please, senior, stop teasing us juniors. They are ignorant and unaware of your renown, but we juniors are well aware of it. Please withdraw your supernatural powers, senior. We will be eternally grateful."

The Yin Yang Daoist glanced at Torch Dragon and suddenly chuckled, "You're quite an interesting young man. I never imagined that the little dragon from back then would have reached such a level. Very well, I'll visit the Dragon Court again when I have time. For today..."

"Eh? Why is it so lively here? Have you all come to welcome this old Daoist priest? How did you know he was coming? Oh dear! There's no need for such formalities..."

At this moment, space distorted, and then a gaunt old Daoist priest emerged from the distorted space, looking around, leaving everyone dumbfounded.

Dijiang, in particular, who also cultivates the Spatial Dao, hadn't even sensed the spatial distortion until he heard the sound.

This old Daoist's mastery of the Dao of Space is far superior to his!

What kind of day is it today? Why do I keep running into that old monster?

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