The Red Hair Cut from the Stone

After setting up the Mysterious Jade Platform, the Black Emperor inscribed Void Dao Patterns to cross the void toward the Northern Region Holy City. Hua Yunfei came along too, staying beside Xiao Nannan with his immortal zither in his arms, like a protector.

But only Lin Xian and the Black Emperor knew that Hua Yunfei was no protector. Xiao Nannan was the one protecting all of them.

With a Great Emperor Dao Fruit above their heads, they could go anywhere under heaven, so long as they did not offend a Supreme Being.

"To Deathless Mountain, to the Sea of Samsara..."

Drool ran from the Big Black Dog's mouth. He was so excited, so lost in his fantasies, that his eyes, each as big as a bronze bell, went hazy. As a result, his Void Dao Patterns were off by just the tiniest bit—again.

Light flashed. Everyone reeled, then stared at the desert before them and burst out cursing. "Damn dog, where did you send us?"

"It's the Northern Region, anyway," the Black Emperor said with a guilty look. The desert and the Holy City were both in the Northern Region. His general coordinates had been right.

"You're dead!" Even Hua Yunfei, usually as serene as an immortal, lost his composure. It would take a cultivator months to cross the Northern Region. They were who knew how many billions of miles away.

The group and the dog fell into a brawl. For all the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body's unrivaled might and the brilliance of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Art, they still could not do a thing to one big black dog.

Standing to one side, Fairy Zixia sighed softly. "That dog could rival a holy son."

A holy son? The Black Emperor had bathed in Great Emperor Wu Shi's blood essence and