Ao Changsheng's Daily Life! A Massive Trap-

Youli!

The Guiling and the Jinling have already left, but...

Above the horizon, a figure still stood, silently gazing down at Ji Chang, the Marquis of Earl of the West.

"The sixty-four hexagrams and three hundred and eighty-four lines are governed by the principles of Yin and Yang, and the subtleties of the celestial sphere."

"If he continues down this path, he might just forge his own path to the Hunyuan Daluo! He truly possesses exceptional talent..."

Fuxi looked down at Ji Chang, the Marquis of Earl of the West.

As the creator of the Dao of the Eight Trigrams, no one understood the Eight Trigrams better than Fuxi.

Similarly, no one could see the potential of Ji Chang, the Marquis of Earl of the West, better than Fuxi.

In Guiling's eyes, Ji Chang was merely Quasi-Sage with potential, but in Fuxi's eyes, Ji Chang possessed the qualities of Hunyuan Daluo Immortal.

Certainly...

Aptitude is just aptitude; whether one can truly achieve the Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal still depends on fortuitous opportunity.

"This trip out of the pass, just with Ji Chang alone, has been worthwhile." A smile appeared on Fuxi's face.

Despite this, Fuxi showed no intention of going down to rescue Ji Chang; instead, he turned and quietly left.

In this world, there is no one more skilled at seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune, and turning danger into safety, than a cultivator who is proficient in the art of divination using the Eight Trigrams.

Really...

What happened next was exactly as Fuxi had predicted.

This was coupled with the bribery of Fei Zhong You Hun by San Yisheng, a senior minister of Xiqi, and King Zhou's belief that he was in control of everything.

Therefore, they did not take Ji Chang seriously.

He ordered Ji Chang to leave Youli.

Even if one later wants to change their mind.

But a fully freed cultivator who was proficient in the Eight Trigrams made King Zhou understand what it meant to perfectly seek good fortune and avoid misfortune.

In this situation, a powerful figure came to the rescue: Leizhenzi, a general who was taken as the hundredth son by Ji Chang, came to help under the orders of his master, Yun Zhongzi.

Overnight, he flew with Ji Chang through five passes and arrived at the border of the Yin Shang, completely away from Chaoge and King Zhou.

Gazing at Xiqi, which was already in sight in the distance, even Ji Chang, the Marquis of Earl of the West, couldn't help but have tears welling up in his eyes.

Then...

Ji Chang circulated his internal Law Power, and at his throat, an extremely intricate and profound magic array gradually lost its effectiveness.

Then, with a few dry heaves, Ji Chang up pieces of meat patties.

Looking at the meat patties scattered on the ground, Ji Chang's eyes were filled with sorrow.

"Kao'er, we're home!"

Ji Chang spoke softly, and then the Eight Trigrams pattern in his hand appeared and covered the pieces of meat scattered on the ground.

Then...

Ji Chang froze instantly.

The chunks of meat scattered on the ground transformed into three robust rabbits as Ji Chang performed his actions.

All three rabbits turned to look at Ji Chang, bowed, and then hopped away.

"This... this..."

Even Ji Chang was somewhat stunned at this moment, watching the three rabbits hop away, his right hand subconsciously began to calculate in front of him.

Not long after...

"Ha ha--"

Ji Chang suddenly burst into laughter, all traces of his previous dejection gone.

Suddenly, Ji Chang, who was laughing loudly, seemed to remember something. He quickly straightened his clothes, turned around, and respectfully bowed to the east.

"Ji Chang thanks the Holy Mother Guiling!"

After a long while, Ji Chang slowly stood up, his face already calm. No, his radiant appearance should be described as spirited and full of vigor.

Just as Ji Chang was about to head towards Xiqi, he suddenly remembered something and stopped in his tracks.

After a moment's thought, Ji Chang controlled his expression and began to revert to his initial dejected state.

Before long, Ji Chang returned to his previous disheveled state.

"This look suits me better now," Ji Chang muttered to himself, his steps unwavering as he staggered toward Xiqi.

Above the Primordial World East Sea, the Guiling, which was flying towards the direction where Changsheng had arrived, paused and turned around in surprise to look at the Primordial World Daluo.

To be more precise...

They were looking towards the Nine Provinces the Human Race, towards the direction of Xiqi.

"Interesting," Guiling murmured softly. "I seem to have underestimated the abilities of that Marquis of Earl of the West."

Despite saying this, Guiling had no interest in Ji Chang, the Marquis of Earl of the West.

A genius of the Human Race, she has no need for worries or troubles.

Her senior brother Fuxi is someone she doesn't need to worry about.

Turning around, the Guiling continued flying towards the Changsheng's Dao Field.

We have arrived at the East Sea.

Guiling didn't waste much time; looking into the distance, the Changsheng's Dao Field was already close at hand.

As the Changsheng's Dao Field drew ever closer, Guiling couldn't help but begin to relax.

No, it's less about being relaxed and more about feeling at ease!

That was a sense of peace that could never be experienced in the Primordial World.

"Master, I'm back!"

As soon as he stepped into the dojo, Guiling shouted excitedly.

Then...

Then they saw rows of dazzling golden characters in the void of the entire dojo.

On a certain day of a certain month of a certain year, my Guiling disrespected Master for the thirty-two thousandth time. This is hereby recorded, and I will surely repay the debt in the future.

As soon as the Guiling saw it, the entire Changsheng stretched for billions of miles, connecting the heavens above and the Nine Netherworlds below, and was almost entirely composed of this kind of script.

Guiling's excited expression froze instantly.

How can I feel at ease in a place like this? It must be an illusion, it must be an illusion. I guess I'm more suited to the Primordial World after all!

Guiling quietly turned around and was about to walk out of the dojo.

However...

Behind Guiling, Ao Changsheng was already standing there quietly, his back to Guiling, and an ethereal, otherworldly aura emanated from him.

Only...

Looking at the screen full of 'little notebooks' around Ao Changsheng, Guiling couldn't sense even a trace of immortal energy.

It was full of disdain.

"You're back!"

Ao Changsheng let out a soft sigh.

"Yes, I'm back!"

"I'm annoyed, "Guiling said.

"You shouldn't have come back..."

Ao Changsheng turned around and looked at Guiling expressionlessly.

"Then I'm leaving, alright!" Guiling said irritably, and started walking towards the dojo.

However, Ao Changsheng flicked his sleeve, a look of anger on his face, and said, "If you dare to leave this door today, then don't ever come back."

Guiling: "..."

Guiling froze on the spot, his eyes clearly conveying a meaning as he looked at Ao Changsheng.

The meanings of phrases like "You have no sportsmanship!", "You can't take a joke!", and "You're cheating!"

Of course, Guiling knew that Ao Changsheng wasn't really angry, nor could he really prevent her from coming back.

It's just for fun, after all.

However, Guiling had reason to believe that if she dared to take a step now, Ao Changsheng would definitely remember it and use it to get back at her next time.

Looking at the motionless Guiling, Ao Changsheng snorted.

"You're too scared to go anymore! I told you long ago, that guy's no good. You'll regret eloping with him sooner or later."

Guiling was speechless.

"Master, I admit defeat, I'm done playing!" Guiling raised his hands and said directly.

Looking at the Guiling with its hands raised, Ao Changsheng raised an eyebrow and said seriously, "Do you think I'm joking with you?"

"Um?"

Guiling was stunned, looking at Ao Changsheng with a serious expression, somewhat at a loss.

"You won't be staying long this time!" Ao Changsheng's tone suddenly softened.

"Uh... yeah!"

Guiling paused for a moment, then nodded.

"I've made an appointment with Fellow Jinling to visit the Primordial World Continent in a few days."

Hearing what Guiling said, Ao Changsheng sighed silently, turned around, and whispered to Guiling with his back to him.

"Give up. This Investiture of the Gods Immeasurable Tribulation is not something you are qualified to participate in."

The Guiling was taken aback and immediately became at a loss.

"Master, what did you say?"

"What did you say?" Ao Changsheng's voice suddenly turned serious. "I'm asking you, Guiling, how long has it been since you've seriously cultivated?"

"This..." Guiling opened her mouth, wanting to say that she had been cultivating all along.

After all, once the Inner World Cultivation Method is established, the inner world only needs to absorb Innate Spiritual Qi to continue growing, and the inner world is the carrier of this inner world.

Guiling can be said to be constantly cultivating himself and comprehending the Great Dao of the World.

But...

Can this method of practice be considered 'serious' practice?

The answer is no.

This kind of practice cannot be called serious practice at all; in fact, if it weren't for the characteristics of Inner World Cultivation Method, it wouldn't even be considered practice.

"But... what about Fellow Daoist Jinling..." Guiling wanted to explain.

"That's a matter for the Jie Sect, a matter for the Mysterious Gate, what does it have to do with you?" Ao Changsheng said sternly.

Do you know how many Sage's schemes were involved in this Great Investiture of the Gods Calamity? Do you know the true purpose behind this Great Investiture of the Gods Calamity?

"No, you know nothing."

"You're just doing what you think is helping your friend and the Jie Sect with someone who knows nothing."

"But, knowing nothing about this Great Investiture of the Gods Calamity, can you really achieve what you want by intervening in it?"

Ao Changsheng's voice suddenly softened a bit, but it was still deep as he said, "The answer is no!"

"Master!" Guiling looked at Ao Changsheng in disbelief.

"I have already foreseen your fate. You have accomplished nothing. You... have failed, utterly and completely, haven't you!"

Ao Changsheng's voice became completely calm as he softly said, "So, give up!"

"Give up fooling around in the Primordial World with that Jinling. Whether you cultivate in my dojo or go into the cycle of reincarnation to comprehend its True Intention of Reincarnation!"

"Stop fooling around. Focus on your cultivation and strive to become a saint as soon as possible. That's your top priority right now."

"Master!" Guiling stared at Ao Changsheng's retreating figure, his eyes filled with disbelief, biting his lip.

"What if I insist on going?"

"You insist on going..." Ao Changsheng's voice trailed off, his back view appearing somewhat forlorn. "Then..."

"Then go ahead! Anyway, I'll protect you. Those Sage give me face, you won't die."

Ao Changsheng's voice was no longer heavy as he turned around, a mischievous grin on his face.

"Master... Master!?"

Hearing the laughter, Guiling froze, then looked at Ao Changsheng's smiling face and suddenly became furious.

"Master, you're playing tricks on me again!"

"Playing you?" Ao Changsheng feigned surprise, then shook his head repeatedly, saying, "No, no, no, how could a master play tricks on his own disciple!"

Guiling: "..."

Haven't you played me for a fool enough?

"What I said is all the truth, but..." Ao Changsheng suddenly paused, then his voice became low and dejected once again.

"I simply controlled my tone slightly!"

Listening to Ao Changsheng's low, dejected voice, and looking at Ao Changsheng calm, smiling face.

Guiling's lips twitched slightly.

I really don't know what to do.

I have a feeling that my master has changed a lot since the beginning.

Has he gone mad?

That's absolutely insane!

The Guiling screamed wildly in its heart.

"Alright, that's enough playing." Ao Changsheng seemed to have read Guiling's mind, waved his hand, and his voice returned to normal.

Ao Changsheng looked intently at the Guiling before him and said softly, "Are you really decided? Are you still going to the Primordial World with that Jinling to interfere in the Investiture of the Gods?"

"Um!"

Guiling nodded emphatically.

"Even if you understand what I meant before, you still have to go?" Ao Changsheng asked seriously once again.

"Um!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Guiling nodded emphatically and said, "I'm going! I've already made an appointment with Fellow Jinling..."

"Behind your back, call her Sister Jinling; in front of Master, call her Fellow Jinling," Ao Changsheng teased.

Guiling blushed, but didn't say anything.

Ao Changsheng didn't say anything more.

We are all cultivators, not mortals, so there's no need to force us to do that because of the matter of procreation.

Not to mention...

It's only just starting out now, and it might die out anytime soon!

"In that case, good luck! The Great Investiture of the Gods Calamity is far more complex and difficult than you can imagine."

"But you must remember, here, in this Changsheng's Dao Field, you will always have a master you can rely on."

Ao Changsheng spoke softly, a blush appearing in his eyes.

"Master!" Tears welled up in Guiling's eyes.

"Alright... Go on!"

"Don't keep your fellow Daoist Jinling waiting."

As he spoke, Ao Changsheng turned around again, his back to Guiling.

"Master!"

Watching Ao Changsheng's retreating figure, Guiling's eyes turned red. Then, gritting her teeth, she suddenly rushed out of the Changsheng's Dao Field.

Ao Changsheng, who had been facing away from Guiling, turned around and watched Guiling resolutely walk off the field, his eyes filled with...

A slight... smile appeared on his face!

"This Great Dao of Disorder is really quite useful!" Ao Changsheng clicked his tongue silently, feeling quite impressed.

On the sea Changsheng's Dao Field.

One step, two steps... Guiling strode forward with firm steps, head held high and chest out, when suddenly...

Guiling stopped in his tracks and turned around to look at the Changsheng's Dao Field behind him.

"Wait a minute! Didn't I just get back? There are still several years until the agreed time!" Guiling looked bewildered.

Then...

"Aaaaah, you liar master--"