Nuwa: Nuwa! Madman!

Dan Jing rode a rainbow all the way back to the Sun Star.

He had no idea that woman had already set her sights on him.

The moment he returned to the Sun Star, he could not wait to return beneath the Fusang Divine Tree, his eyes solemn as light flickered within them.

Sitting upon the Solar Meditation Mat, he said:

"It is time to pluck the Dao Fruit of the Primordial Golden Immortal!"

That was right.

Dan Jing was about to take another step forward—

To enter the realm of the Primordial Golden Immortal!

Indeed.

The method of Severing the Three Corpses passed down by the Sage was excellent.

But the path of the Primordial Golden Immortal was far broader and more boundless for Dan Jing!

He closed his eyes, and with a thought—

At once.

Dan Jing, favored by heaven and earth and sheltered by the fortune of the Sun Star—

Actively entered a state of enlightenment!

It sounded somewhat unbelievable, but it was merely a tiny little privilege of Dan Jing's!

Fengqi Mountain.

Beneath that top-grade innate spiritual root, the Wutong Tree, stood an octagonal pavilion carved in vermilion with phoenixes.

Nuwa, who had fled the Violet Cloud Palace in Chaos in a sorry state, sat beside an immortal table with a livid expression, her silver teeth clenched as she hovered on the brink of fury.

To one side.

Fuxi said nothing.

He did everything he could to reduce his presence—

Terrifying.

Too terrifying!

This was the first time he had ever seen his little sister angered to such a degree.

If he provoked his little sister at a time like this, getting beaten up would be the least of it!

Air.

I am air!

Please, by all means, treat me as air!

As Fuxi muttered inwardly, he sat utterly still.

"This is going too far!!"

After quite some time, Nuwa finally failed to suppress her rage and began cursing loudly:

"Madman!"

"Brute!"

"Bastard!"

"That miserable piece of trash!!"

"Why is he so arrogant? So insolent? So... conceited! He has gone too far in bullying me!"

Watching his little sister curse furiously.

Fuxi looked at his nose, his nose looked at his heart, and he further diminished his own presence.

"How dare he! How dare he!!"

At this moment, Nuwa's state of mind had more or less collapsed.

That Dan Jing—

He was truly far too rampant.

Nuwa even felt that he had not put even their teacher in his eyes. Otherwise, how would he dare attack the Three Pure Ones and her within the Violet Cloud Palace?

Was he not afraid of their teacher's wrath and punishment?

After cursing for a long while, the gloom in Nuwa's heart finally eased somewhat.

Whoosh—

With sharp frost gleaming in her beautiful eyes, Nuwa directly looked toward the quietly seated Fuxi at her side.

She said in a deep voice:

"Why is Elder Brother still here? Do you not need to cultivate? Do you not need to digest what you gained from this sermon? Do you not need to properly comprehend the method of Severing the Three Corpses?"

"Hmm?!"

Sure enough—

His sister's spearhead had begun turning toward him.

Fuxi wailed inwardly.

Yet he could not summon the slightest anger—

Nuwa, when you kick Fuxi, you might as well be kicking cotton.

Of course.

Only Nuwa possessed that kind of strength.

A cautious smile appeared on his face.

Fuxi said ingratiatingly:

"Yes, yes! Then I shall enter seclusion right away?"

Nuwa nodded.

With a casual wave of her jade hand, she said:

"Go!"

Hearing this.

Fuxi's eyes brightened:

"I'll go at once!"

As soon as the words fell.

Feeling as though he had received a pardon, Fuxi hurried out of the octagonal pavilion and went into seclusion.

Nuwa, who remained behind, did not linger long either and likewise went into seclusion.

Her previous injuries had yet to recover.

Besides.

She still needed to digest what she had gained from this sermon. At the same time, Nuwa planned to Sever the Three Corpses during this period and step into the realm above Great Luo.

All of this—

Had to be accomplished within the brief span of ten yuanhui. The time was somewhat tight.

But tight or not, she had to do it!

She refused to believe it—

Now that she was her teacher's final disciple and had thoroughly comprehended the method of Severing the Three Corpses, once her injuries recovered, she was confident she could directly sever her first corpse and enter the realm above Great Luo!

Surely, after entering the realm above Great Luo, she would not still be bullied, suppressed, and pinned down for a beating by Dan Jing, would she?

Impossible—

Absolutely impossible!

Kunlun Mountain.

The atmosphere within the Jade Void Palace was extremely oppressive. The Three Pure Ones, seated in their respective places, all wore very unpleasant expressions!

Especially Laozi—

Had he not been one of the Pangu Three Pure Ones, blessed with profound foundations and protected by the great merit of creating heaven and earth, even his Dao of Non-Action might have been shaken.

There was no helping it.

Who told him he had suffered the greatest losses?

He had taken two beatings alongside the others, fled in panic, and lost his companion supreme treasure!

And as the eldest disciple—

Laozi had always received the most attention!

Naturally, his reputation had suffered the worst blow as well.

It could be said—

Of everyone who had faced Dan Jing, Laozi had suffered the greatest and heaviest losses.

More importantly—

Laozi felt that changing his own dharma name and Daoist title had become an urgent matter.

That madman Dan Jing's rotten mouth said "Laozi" whenever it opened and "Laozi" whenever it closed.

To Laozi, it truly sounded incredibly awkward!

And Yuanshi, the proudest by nature among the Three Pure Ones, could barely suppress the resentment and rage in his heart.

Who was he?

One of the Pangu Three Pure Ones, the Sage's second direct disciple!

Yet when facing that ruleless, recklessly destructive bastard Dan Jing, he had been beaten as a "loli" again and again. When had Yuanshi ever suffered such humiliation?

Most importantly—

He could not do a single thing about that bastard Dan Jing!

In a fight, he could not win.

In a verbal battle, Yuanshi was not such a crude person.

Stifling. Truly stifling!

As for Tongtian, he frowned deeply, his expression solemn and cold light flowing in his eyes.

Anger?

There was some, but not much. Tongtian was more unwilling to accept it.

Resentment?

There was some too, but not much. Tongtian was more intent on winning back his dignity!

Tongtian had always believed—

The reason the Pangu Three Pure Ones had repeatedly suffered setbacks at Dan Jing's hands was not because the Pangu Three Pure Ones were inadequate.

It was not a defeat of battle!

They lacked a good treasure capable of dealing with the Chaos Bell!

At the same time.

The confident Tongtian had always believed—

When facing that madman Dan Jing, the Three Pure Ones would certainly be able to turn the tables and kill him!

They simply had not yet found the opportunity to make that reversal.

The Three Pure Ones in the great hall remained silent for a long time, Dan Jing's arrogant and unbridled bearing lingering endlessly in their minds.

They had remembered their grudge against Dan Jing.

"Enter seclusion!"

After remaining silent for a long time, Laozi's expression recovered its composure and calm.

He said:

"Flowing water does not contend for the lead; it contends for its ceaseless torrent!"

"The karma between us and Dan Jing need not be settled in this moment!"

Upon hearing Laozi's words.

Yuanshi and Tongtian both silently nodded, expressing their agreement—

They could not handle Dan Jing now, but that did not mean they would be unable to handle him in the future!

Sooner or later, their Three Pure Ones would triumph over Dan Jing.

Not to prove to others how remarkable the Three Pure Ones were, but to tell everyone that whatever the Three Pure Ones had lost, they would certainly take back!

The Primordial World did not count its years.

In the blink of an eye—

Five yuanhui passed unknowingly amid leisurely tranquility.