Quick Hands

"..."

Seeing that nothing at all remained on the ridge, the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, Red Cloud, and everyone else fell silent.

Then.

Having suffered a crushing loss, the Three Pure Ones ignored everyone and transformed directly into three streams of clear qi, vanishing between heaven and earth!

Just as Dan Jing had said—

Without strength, they had put on airs only to be instantly killed in one move. Even with the Three Pure Ones' thick skins, they were too embarrassed to remain any longer.

With the Three Pure Ones gone.

Nuwa and Red Cloud also left in silence.

What else could they do if they did not leave?

Not only had they lost a tremendous amount of face.

That madman Dan Jing had gone even further—he had not left behind even the tiniest scrap of opportunity!

Very soon.

Only some Great Luo youngsters remained on the ridge, beaten unconscious and forced back into their true forms. They continued lying on the ground, immortal blood flowing as they sank into an infant-like sleep.

Within the Starry Sky.

Upon a golden auspicious cloud.

Dan Jing, whose gains had been plentiful, leisurely made his way back toward the Sun Star!

This trip out—

Had truly felt damn good.

Not only had he acquired quite a few spirit treasures and spirit roots, he had also successfully realized his early idea for the Chaos Bell's "Fortune Collision"!

The harvest had been abundant—truly cause for celebration!

As for why he had merely injured the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, Red Cloud, and the other Primordial Divine Beings?

Nonsense.

If he had not merely injured them, did they expect him to kill them instead?

Never mind whether that idea could be realized; even if there truly were an opportunity, even if he truly could kill them, he still could not do it!

Beating them up.

At most, that would only forge enmity and karmic ties. Dan Jing could completely handle that!

But if he killed them—

Dan Jing's own foundations, blessings, and fortune would soon be utterly squandered away!

Dan Jing had no intention of doing such a loss-making business.

Speaking of which.

Someone would surely ask—

Lord Jing, Lord Jing, then why did you dare kill Eastern King Gong?

Because I wanted to. So what?

Still the same answer—

Because Eastern King Gong was weak, and his fate clashed against Dan Jing's.

More importantly—

Dan Jing felt that Eastern King Gong was somewhat detrimental to his blessings, good fortune, destiny, wealth luck, and everything else!

Why leave him alive to harm himself?

Do not doubt it.

As someone who primarily cultivated a Heavenly Secrets Great Dao, Dan Jing was absolutely a master hand in this regard!

His instincts in such matters were exceedingly accurate!

I can allow you to brag in front of me, and I can even allow you to show off a little.

But you cannot harm my blessings and Destiny Aura!

Otherwise—

Lord Jing will have no choice but to send you a "one-way Fortune flight ticket" to the Great Dao True Spirit Sea.

Back to the point.

Leisurely traveling all the way, Dan Jing returned to his little home, the Sun God Palace upon the Sun Star!

This Sun God Palace had evolved naturally from the Sun Star after he was born, a dojo belonging solely to him.

It was called a dojo.

But in truth, the entire Sun God Palace—

Even every single brick and tile, had been transformed from a Great Thousand World!

Taken as a whole, it was a Boundless Great Thousand World containing endless treasures!

After all, within the Great Thousand Worlds that formed every brick and tile of the Sun God Palace were countless treasures such as Solar Immortal Gold and Solar Fire Essence.

The treasures within this Sun God Palace alone had made Dan Jing rich as hell!

At this moment.

Within the garden autonomously evolved by the Sun God Palace—

With a wave of his hand, Dan Jing arranged the Nine Heavens Breath Soil, Black-Yellow Divine Soil, Five-Colored Radiant Treasure Clay, and various other divine soils he had casually obtained while searching Mount Buzhou for the Primordial Gourd Vine, setting them out in batches throughout the garden.

Afterward.

He took out the Primordial Gourd Vine, Primordial Five-Needle Pine, Primordial Black-Yellow Jujube Tree, and other Supreme Innate Spirit Roots, replanting them in suitable divine soil.

Of course.

Those were all Supreme Innate Spirit Roots. There were even more Innate Spirit Roots of high, middle, and low grades.

However—

To Dan Jing, Innate Spirit Roots below the supreme grade simply were not worth displaying, so he did not pay them much attention.

He had collected them.

Only because it had been convenient.

After all, there was no faster way to accumulate wealth than picking it up along the way.

After planting the many spirit roots.

Dan Jing removed all six gourds from the Primordial Gourd Vine, aside from the final Purple-Black Chaos Gourd, which had yet to mature.

Six supreme innate-grade treasure gourds—

Although Dan Jing did not know what use he would have for these things.

That did not stop him from raising his hand and initially refining all six Innate treasure gourds in an instant.

Who the hell would ever complain about having too many treasures?

After the Three Pure Ones became Sages, they would have Innate treasures by the fistful in their pockets!

In any case, Dan Jing would never complain about having too many treasures, just as a worker would never complain about having too much money.

"Mm... I've got the feeling again! Seclusion, seclusion!"

After putting away the six Innate treasure gourds, Dan Jing leisurely ran beneath the Fusang Divine Tree, took out the Solar Meditation Mat, and sat down.

The next moment.

Dan Jing entered a state of enlightenment and cultivation, as well as a state of refining the many magical treasures he had obtained.

Being happy was important.

But cultivation could not be neglected for too long either.

As the saying went—

Strength would forever be the foundation of swagger; cultivation was the true confidence behind arrogance; dignity existed only above the might of magical treasures; truth existed only within the means of the Great Dao!

Those words—

Contained not the slightest drop of water!

In the flick of a finger.

Another multi-epoch had passed.

Sun Star.

Beneath the Fusang Divine Tree beside the Sun God Palace—

Buzz!

Around Dan Jing, seated cross-legged atop the Solar Meditation Mat, Golden Immortal Radiance flowed. Wave after wave of Great Luo aura at the perfected level surged without cease!

At this moment.

Dan Jing had thoroughly digested the origin of his foundations that he had previously failed to completely absorb, and had turned every gain from the first sermon of that old Sage into his own foundation!

He had successfully evolved his cultivation to the perfected level of the Great Luo Realm!

Of course.

So-called perfection—

Merely meant reaching the level of perfection defined by that old Sage. It did not mean Dan Jing's cultivation could not advance further.

That old Sage's division of the cultivation stages within the Great Luo Realm was relatively detailed, and rather interesting as well.

Therefore,

Dan Jing used the cultivation milestones he had marked out to distinguish the stage he was currently at.

"Time to go, time to go!"

After leaving seclusion, Dan Jing leisurely flew straight out of the Sun Star, heading toward the Chaos beyond the heavens.

Ten epochs were about to pass. Violet Cloud Palace would soon open, and that old Sage would soon give his second sermon.

If he went late again this time—

That old Sage definitely would not leave the door open for him!

Therefore,

He could not be late. He had to set out early!

At the same time.

Within the Primordial Cosmos, from the finest immortal blessed lands and supreme dojos everywhere, one Red-Dust Guest after another eagerly headed toward the Chaos beyond the heavens!

Of course.

Some were not quite so happy!

For example—

The Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, Red Cloud, and the other Red-Dust Guests who had been warmly cared for by the Chaos Bell's "fortune" upon the ridge of Mount Buzhou, and who had still not fully recovered after more than a multi-epoch of seclusion!