Chapter 1328: Chapter 475: The Universe as a Furnace, Refining My Great Elixir_3
A vortex opened ahead by itself, sending him out of the secret realm.
The Qingluan cried out, carrying Li Ping’an straight to the entrance of the Immortal World.
Inside Mount Lingjiu, within the secret realm.
The spirit in the coffin leisurely toyed with the teacup before him, savoring the tea.
A wisp of a shadow manifested to the side; it was none other than Taoist Hongjun.
The old Taoist slowly sat opposite the spirit in the coffin, letting out a slight sigh: “Alas, my friend, why did you tell all this to our Heavenly Emperor?”
“Is there a need to hide it?”
The spirit in the coffin chuckled, shaking his head:
“Kunpeng is just a pawn. He is, after all, my disciple. A teacher should bear the deanor of a teacher, striving to dispel doubts for the disciple.”
Taoist Hongjun spoke slowly: “This I don’t understand; why did you tell him about Kunpeng’s second primordial spirit thod? The deeper aning hidden in your words already points out how to deal with Kunpeng later on. Won’t this render our plan futile?”
“I already said, he is my disciple. Is it not natural for a teacher to guide his disciple?”
The spirit in the coffin clicked his tongue lightly:
“Are you anxious, my friend?”
“How can I not be anxious? Taiqing is sitting right before , looking like he wants to swallow whole.”
Taoist Hongjun scolded:
“The reason I can suppress Taiqing now is that Taiqing is missing the Old Lord.
“If the Old Lord suddenly returns now and digs out my Zixiao Palace, do you think Taiqing won’t co directly to annihilate you?”
The spirit in the coffin laughed: “At worst, I’ll hide in the depths of the Chaos Sea; the Six Saints of the Heavenly Dao cannot harm .”
Taoist Hongjun looked helpless, and even a little plaintive.
He sighed: “I already said earlier, I don’t want to be so villain. Yet now you’ve forced into becoming an enemy of all living things step by step. I have no designs on this world.”
The spirit in the coffin replied: “Now, of all the things I’m asking you to do, is there anything that exceeds the agreent we made back then?”
“This…”
“Kunpeng is making trouble now only because he is worried that the Heavenly Court’s growth will cause the Heavenly Dao to complete early.”
The spirit in the coffin said calmly:
“If we had followed our plan back then, wouldn’t Kunpeng’s troublemaking wait until the Six Saints returned, after the Investiture of the Gods Cataclysm?
“Is the deviation that has appeared not because Kunpeng suffered too much during the battle at the Undying Volcano, feeling too threatened and considering a desperate fight against the Desolate Era? His odds of winning aren’t even thirty percent now; he’s worried that if he waits, he won’t even have thirty percent left.
“Of course, it all started with us, and I’m not shirking responsibility.”
Taoist Hongjun frowned and said: “Then what now? Should we truly let Taiqing return?”
“No rush,” the spirit in the coffin said with a smile, “watch my disciple’s performance.”
“What can he perform? Relying on his Phoenix Clan Battle Body, at most he can block one Innate God or Demon.”
Taoist Hongjun shook his head:
“If those Chaotic Behemoths really co, my friend, you must act for real!
“If Yuanshi and Tongtian’s direct disciples suffer too many casualties, the three brothers may hate to death! You know how terrifying it is when the Three Pure Ones unite!
“Inexplicably hated by others, I’ve truly been tricked by you, my friend!”
“I find it strange how you’ve beco so fussy these past tens of thousands of years?”
The spirit in the coffin displayed a look of disdain:
“Have so tea to cool down, if so die, then so die, after all in the Investiture of the Gods Cataclysm many are destined to die.
“Just as well, let’s discuss together what to teach him in the second session… Relax, if the sky falls, we can just build another one, sip the tea.”
Taoist Hongjun’s mouth twitched slightly, switched his cup, and continued to sip tea and sample wine.
The spirit in the coffin casually drew a circle on the table, within which appeared the scene of Li Ping’an riding the Qingluan Bird to pay homage to Zhenyuanzi…
Reviews
All reviews (0)