Hurry and ask Great Saint Zhang Bainin to subdue Golden Cicada Son!
When Three-Crazy Daoist heard the news, he stood stunned for a long while. He was not one of the Pre-Qin Qi Refiners, but one of Earth's most outstanding cultivators in recent history.
Born at the end of the Song and the beginning of the Yuan, he had received teachings from Fire Dragon Adept, the fifth patriarch of the Hidden Immortal Sect. He belonged to the Wen Shi Dao Lineage, a direct inheritance of Laozi. Later, after attaining success in cultivation, he had set foot on the Ancient Starry Road, followed the route through Hangu Pass, and reached Flying Immortal Star, where he began cultivating Yin-Yang together.
Before venturing into the stars, Three-Crazy Daoist had left two blood-written scriptures on Earth as his legacy. It had been the Great Ming dynasty then, and books such as Journey to the West and the Investiture of the Gods List had already appeared.
"Zhang Bainin... does the Daoism of our Primordial Ancient Star really have such a venerable predecessor?"
Three-Crazy Daoist pondered silently. He was currently controlling the alchemical fire and could not leave conveniently. The nine Saint Spirit Divine Pills in his furnace were already boiling, awaiting sublimation as they absorbed the medicinal properties and approached complete perfection.
However, as an inheritor of Laozi, Three-Crazy Daoist knew a little of One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones. Though he could not manifest the Three Pure Ones, he could condense a Dao Body and send it deep into the stars to observe.
A battlefield of chaos lay there, an arena fashioned by several half-step quasi-emperors. It was the stage where Emperor Zun Ye faced enemies from every direction. Now, it could withstand Great Saint-level impacts, allowing Saints and Saint Kings of emperor's