The Golden Core and Purple Mansion merged.
After receiving the Golden Core's support, the tottering Purple Mansion changed:
Its cracked walls healed, its broken doors returned to their original state, its dried-up well once again spouted solar and Supreme Yin essences, and its collapsed Hall Pillars rose from the ground, returning to their places as though time had flowed backward.
Interestingly, the turtle monster serving as Baxia could not bear to come out from beneath the Hall Pillar.
He planted his four limbs firmly on the ground, shouldered the Hall Pillar, and roared at the sky:
"Brothers, speak up for me-Lord Flower-Scatter, I shall be Baxia! I'm willing to carry the Hall Pillar for you."
"My lord, please, let me do something!"
"Otherwise, my heart won't be at ease."
Seeing this, the other monsters and martial artists not only refused to speak up for him, but even rebuked and scolded him. "You turtle bastard, Lord Flower-Scatter doesn't care about you."
"You're just a turtle. Why pretend to be Baxia?"
"Stop making trouble for our lord."
Afraid that the turtle monster would perform well and win Wang Quan's regard, the monsters all tried to stop him, berating him.
The turtle monster gritted his teeth and stubbornly refused to budge, merely waiting anxiously for Wang Quan's decision.
Wang Quan had been contemplating the mysteries of the Golden Core and Purple Mansion's merging. Hearing the turtle monster's plea, and recalling his struggles and efforts back then, he felt pity well up in his heart. "Very well!"
At those words, the turtle monster was ecstatic. "Thank you, my lord!"
By carrying the Hall Pillar and working for Wang Quan, he would be seen whenever his lord entered or left the Purple Mansion.
What an honor that was!
The other monsters and martial artists felt