He Pingsheng tossed the Yin Cicada into the Treasure-Gathering Basin.
Then he began studying the Jade Slip.
The Jade Slip recorded the method for planting Dao-Sacrificing Yin-Yang Cicadas. In truth, there was no need to study it; one reading was enough to understand it.
The steps were simple.
They just had to plant the Yin-Yang Cicadas underground, then send a wisp of Daoist Law into their bodies.
Once the Yin-Yang Cicadas hatched, they would gnaw away at the Great Dao foundation corresponding to the Daoist Law infused into them when they were planted.
But the problem was that to make them devour a certain Daoist Law, they had to put that Daoist Law into these creatures' bodies.
That was a big problem.
He Pingsheng showed the Jade Slip to Wang Dun, whose face instantly turned pitch-black.
"Brother, do you have any Daoist Law on you?" Wang Dun looked at He Pingsheng with some difficulty.
He Pingsheng said, "I do!"
Wang Dun asked, "What Daoist Law?"
He Pingsheng could only take out his gloves and hold them out to Wang Dun. "Laws of Gravity, hahahaha..."
Wang Dun's face immediately filled with worry.
He Pingsheng said, "Don't worry. These gloves of mine were forged from primordial purple gold. They aren't necessarily limited to absorbing the Laws of Gravity!"
"They can absorb Temporal Laws and Spatial Law too!"
"In a moment, I'll start having these gloves condense Spatial Law!"
"Once the Spatial Law has finished condensing, we can plant them!"
Wang Dun's expression instantly changed, and he exclaimed in delight, "We wore through iron shoes searching in vain, only to find it without the slightest effort!"
"Brother, it seems everything is destined by unseen forces!"
At this point, Wang Dun asked with a worried expression again, "Well... there's another problem. The Golden Butterfly