Chapter 357

The Netherworld.

After summarizing the secrets of the world's creation, the Youming Difu team each had their own gains and one after another began to consider going into seclusion.

"I must return to the Immortal Court to continue refining pills; the Immortal Emperor is still waiting for me to resurrect him!"

Within the entire Immortal Path, he is likely the one who has been running around the most for the safety and well-being of Emperor Dong Hua.

Emperor Dong Hua has fallen into silence after passing through tribulations several times, and each time Tai Shang has reached out to help; this friendship is extraordinary.

Ming He said with a chuckle, "If you, fellow Daoist, can truly make that Immortal Emperor completely 'awaken' this time, I actually have a good suggestion."

"Why not recommend to the Immortal Emperor that he switch to cultivating my Nether Ghost Immortal Great Dao?"

"The Immortal Emperor's unique experience of frequently 'dying and his Dao dissipating' only to 'die and be reborn' is simply a natural fit for our Ghost Immortal path's true meaning of cultivation: 'seeking life through death, and establishing oneself after destruction'."

"If the Immortal Emperor switches to cultivating the Ghost Immortal Great Dao, perhaps he can find a new path and achieve an unprecedented Dao fruit!"

Upon hearing this, Tai Shang laughed and said, "I will convey these words to the Immortal Emperor."

Having said that, Tai Shang swiped a jar of Enlightenment Tea and turned to leave.

"I also need to go study some new formations."

Daoist Yuchen said, "The Sanqing Shop hasn't opened yet, so I'll go sit for a while and see what Hongjun is up to."

"Duobao, let's go, and while we're at it, I'll take you back to meet Shopkeeper Feng."

"Alright!" Upon hearing that they were going to the Creation Cottage, Daoist Duobao beamed with joy; he immediately stood up in high spirits and followed closely behind Daoist Yuchen as they left.

After leaving the Youming Difu, Daoist Yuchen's heart stirred slightly, and he manifested a Dao body with an aura identical to his true self, heading straight toward Mount Jin Ting in the East.

Nowadays, the Dao Alliance's influence is developing rapidly within the Primordial World, and they have already begun to integrate the major cultivation forces of the East, including the Ten Directions Divine Palace founded by Tai Hao.

As one of the divine figures behind the scenes of the Ten Directions Divine Palace, Yuchen naturally needed to go and participate in the relevant meetings.

"Then I'm going back to sleep!" Wang Chuan stretched and yawned, looking like he could fall asleep at any moment.

His "sleeping" is a unique method of cultivation, and it is also the means by which he fulfills his duties in the Netherworld.

The "Big Three of the Netherworld" have a clear division of labor: Xiang Xuanqing and Ming He go out to stir up trouble and slaughter everything in their path, while Wu You and Wang Chuan are responsible for guarding the home base.

Generally speaking, Wu You sits in command within the Netherworld, while Wang Chuan is responsible for expanding the Underworlds across the myriad worlds.

He lies down under the Naihe Bridge, letting his consciousness flow freely with the waters of the Yellow Springs through the myriad worlds, shaping countless Nether Soul Rivers, and then guiding the Yin Gods and Ghost Gods to open paths to the Youming Difu.

Wherever the Soul River expands, the foundation of the Youming Difu takes root.

Wherever the authority of the Youming Difu extends, the order and influence of the Netherworld cover!

As the River God, Wang Chuan only needs to "lie down" comfortably to complete his work efficiently, while his cultivation steadily improves day by day.

What do you call this?

This is called lying down and winning!

Even when encountering obstacles, he doesn't need to step forward himself.

The Youming Difu has ten major halls across the myriad worlds.

The Ten Yama Kings serve as hall masters, with many Ghost Gods, Ghost Immortals, and Ghost Commanders under their command acting as enforcers.

They will take the initiative to handle the situation.

Especially now that 【King Equality】 Guang Chengzi and 【King Qin Guang】 Chi Jingzi have achieved the status of Great Luo Sovereigns, Wang Chuan's work has become even more leisurely.

As an aside, the Thirty-Six Earth Emperor Lords, enfeoffed by Xiang Xuanqing and sponsored by Hou Tu, are also very capable.

Currently, they are basically responsible for the internal operations of the Youming Difu.

In this way, Meng Wu You has also been completely liberated from the trivial administrative chores.

"Our Youming Difu is doing well everywhere now; the only thing missing is probably the Great Reincarnation."

Meng Wu You took a light sip of the Enlightenment Tea, which was suffused with Dao rhyme, and the elegant tea fragrance permeated her lips and teeth.

She said with a relaxed expression, "Only by completing this final link can our Nether Youming Difu truly be called the final destination for all spirits."

Upon hearing this, Xiang Xuanqing smiled indifferently: "No rush for this; the sponsor has already obtained the admission ticket, we just need to wait for the final opportunity."

As a veteran fisherman, Xiang Xuanqing knows the principle of casting a long line to catch a big fish.

"I hope this day won't be too far off."

Whenever Meng Wu You thinks of the bewildered look on Hou Tu's face when she discovers the truth in the future, she wants to laugh.

"Alright, you all go about your business; I'm going back to the dream realm to conduct some experiments." Having said that, dreamlike bubbles appeared around Meng Wu You.

She waved at Xiang Xuanqing and Ming He, and then happily returned to the Dream Realm.

She has many ideas regarding the matter of Dream Pangu that are waiting to be verified.

"I'm leaving too!"

Ming He seized the opportunity and ended himself with a sword.

Subsequently, he transformed into a pool of blood and dissipated.

"This Ming He." Xiang Xuanqing shook his head and chuckled.

After everyone had left one after another, the Qi Fei Tiangong returned to tranquility.

Xiang Xuanqing slowly stood up, took a step, and had already arrived before the gate of the Zhou Jue Tiangong.

He strolled forward, reached out to peel off the sealing talisman on the door, and stepped into the Tiangong step by step.

Seeing this, the Achieving Hunyuan Ding was extremely excited.

"Master, do you have any new ideas again?" the Achieving Hunyuan Ding asked impatiently.

"I have a serious idea," Xiang Xuanqing emphasized.

"Mm-hmm, serious! I understand!" The Achieving Hunyuan Ding "looked" at Xiang Xuanqing with anticipation.

Subsequently, it considerately split itself into two, becoming two large cauldrons.

Since the Master said he had one serious idea, there must be at least one unserious one!

Afterward, Xiang Xuanqing took out many heavenly treasures, threw them into the two Hunyuan Cauldrons, and then applied talismans to them one by one.

One was the "Chaos Small Bell," and the second was the "Book of No Form."

"Refining spiritual treasures is always a beautiful thing!"

Xiang Xuanqing took out a meditation cushion, sat cross-legged, and began his seclusion.

The East, Mount Jin Ting.

Mist and clouds gather at the gate, pine and cypress trees surround the household.

Three thousand stone steps lead directly to the peak of the main mountain, and countless Dao lotuses bloom in the void.

This is the base of the Ten Directions Divine Palace.

Thanks to the grace of the Palace Master Tai Hao, many idle cultivators have gathered in this open Yuan Dong Tian Blessed Land.

From afar, one can only see the mountain towering high, hear the cries of apes and deer, and see spiritual birds flying in and out of the clouds.

Divine spirits tread on clouds and ride the mist, and Daoists sing heartily.

The sound of wind and cranes rises; there are divine beings riding the wind in the nine heavens, driving cranes in the blue sky.

Many Eastern loose cultivators gather here, living on the same mountain, all of them carefree, spontaneous, and unfettered.

If they get along, they sit in groups of three or five on the ground;

If they don't get along, they bow and part ways.

No one makes trouble.

And no one dares to make trouble.

Unless you can withstand the Qingping Sword.

The Daoist has said in advance: if you want to mess around, you must have real skills.

If you can withstand one of his sword strikes, the world is vast, and you can go anywhere.

Of course, there are people eager to try.

It's just that so far, no one has succeeded.

Those who tried have all walked on the edge of death.

Under one sword, all beings are equal.

Therefore, many loose cultivators caught a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg of the strength possessed by the Ten Directions Divine Palace.

And then.

More loose cultivators came to Mount Jin Ting.

The number of people seeking a beating also increased accordingly.

Cultivation, after all, naturally involves many who go against the current.

Daring to ask for a sword strike from the strong is also a consistent tradition of the Primordial World.

The divine beings of the Ten Directions Divine Palace hold an open attitude toward this.

Join our palace, you are welcome.

Come here for a gathering, you are welcome.

Want to seek a beating and court death, you are also welcome.

Daoist Yuchen waved his hand happily and set up a sword formation on the mountain peak.

Letting these stubborn fools bump into it until they are bruised and bleeding.

Boom—

The sword light on the mountain peak flashed frequently, red, orange, yellow, and green, knocking down four immortals.

"We have failed in our duties; please, Empress, punish us!"

The four immortals went down the mountain in a sorry state and came before Yao Chi with faces full of shame.

"You should be proud that you were able to survive the Great Luo Sword Formation; what crime is there?" Yao Chi was dignified and elegant, with a friendly smile.

With a wave of her hand, Xuan Nu took four flat peaches and stepped forward, handing them to the four immortals: "Heal your injuries first."

"Yes!" The four immortals bowed and retreated.

"Fellow Daoist Yao Chi, it seems this Ten Directions Divine Palace is not easy to incorporate." 【Heavenly Shui Shui Guan Da Di】 Qian Kun Immortal looked at the sword formation on the mountain, his brows slightly furrowed.

A Great Luo Sovereign sees the big picture from the small.

Judging from this casually arranged sword formation, the strength of the person who set it up is quite formidable.

It can even rival the Formation Immortal.

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry; our Dao Alliance's acting leader has arrived in person, and we have three Quasi-Saints suppressing the formation. As long as we reason with them and move them with emotion, how can this Ten Directions Divine Palace not recognize the heavenly mandate?"

The one speaking was the 【Earth Shui Shui Guan Da Di】 Yin Yun Yang Zhenren.

His words were full of confidence.

【Water Shui Shui Guan Da Di】 Zhen Wu spoke slowly: "If we can avoid fighting, it's best not to fight. Lest we damage the harmony and make our Dao Alliance appear narrow-minded."

"Observing the many idle scholars and loose cultivator divine beings in this mountain, they come in an endless stream, actually regarding this place as a treasure land for gatherings and quiet cultivation."

"For this Ten Directions Divine Palace to be able to gather such popularity and make such a name for itself in the East, it must indeed have its unique features."

"We have come here for the sake of the Primordial World and the Immortal Path, to recruit talents and participate in this grand event; we should convince people with virtue."

"Brother Daoist is absolutely right." Immortal Mother Yao Chi nodded in agreement.

"The purpose of our Dao Alliance is to unite all forces that can be united, to establish a heart for the Primordial World, and to establish a life for the myriad living beings."

"For this Ten Directions Divine Palace to be supported by the Eastern loose cultivators, its Palace Master must also be a person of broad mind."

Just as they were speaking, the portal to the Mount Jin Ting Yuan Dong Tian surged with clouds and mist, and a figure stepped on auspicious clouds and emerged slowly.

The person wore a plain Daoist robe, held a whisk, and had a spring-breeze-like smile on their face; it was none other than Daoist Yun Yang.

"Yun Yang has met all fellow Daoists." Daoist Yun Yang bowed, neither humble nor arrogant.

"My Palace Master has been waiting for a long time and has specifically ordered me to come and welcome you. A few fellow Daoists, please come in!"

"Sorry to trouble you, Fellow Daoist Yun Yang, for leading the way." Yao Chi and the Three Official Great Emperors nodded slightly, their etiquette also perfect.

The group of immortals followed them across the boundary between illusion and reality, arriving inside the Mount Jin Ting Yuan Dong Tian.

Everyone looked left and right.

They saw green grass and orchid fragrance, deer crying and cranes flying, colorful mist and haze, a scene of harmony.

There were divine spirits stepping out on green clouds, some standing with long swords on their backs, some talking and laughing incessantly, some with gourds hanging from their waists, dead drunk;

Here, a few loose cultivators were divining with star tallies, there, a few Daoists were performing formations with soap flags, and there were also a few divine beings fighting and sparring with talismans and precious seals;

Occasionally, one could see a few people discussing the Dao under a tree, and again see Daoists sitting quietly by the river, in groups, like-minded, each finding their own joy.

Everything was very natural, quite possessing the style of immortals. Some divine beings saw the immortals and nodded slightly, which was their greeting.

Yao Chi smiled and nodded in return along the way.

【Consistent inside and out, this Ten Directions Divine Palace is not simple.】 Zhen Wu transmitted his voice.

Whether it was the members of the Ten Directions Divine Palace inside Mount Jin Ting or those loose cultivators outside, the state they displayed was consistent.

This shows that although the divine spirits under Tai Hao are mostly loose cultivators, there is order within, and they possess considerable cohesion.

【Isn't this even better? If they didn't have this value, we wouldn't have all come over.】 Yin Yun Yang Zhenren was still very satisfied with this emerging force.

It fits quite well with the Immortal Path!

The key is that it's also in the East.

It would be a pity not to recruit them.

【Can you all see how many Great Luos are in this mountain?】 Yao Chi asked.

The three Great Emperors shook their heads: 【Great Luo Sovereigns are in harmony with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth; unless they deliberately reveal themselves or have conflicts and fights, their aura is perfect and seamless, and it is difficult for us to accurately detect their number and depth.】

"A few fellow Daoists, we have arrived."

While they were talking, Daoist Yun Yang had already led the immortals to the mountain peak.

A towering divine palace stood above the sea of clouds, with a spacious square in front of the palace, paved with white jade, emitting a warm and moist luster.

Above the palace gate, the four innate Dao characters "Ten Directions Divine Palace" were shining brightly, the brushwork was vigorous, containing the ultimate truth of the Great Dao, and looking at it made one feel awe.

Before the divine palace, two figures stood side by side, as deep as an abyss and as steady as a mountain, with extraordinary bearing.

The man on the left had star-like eyes and sword-like brows, was handsome, wore a Bagua Daoist robe, held a jade book, and wisdom light flowed around him; it was Fu Xi.

The Daoist on the right had an ethereal Dao rhyme, his aura merged with heaven and earth; it was Daoist Yuchen.

Behind them, a group of cute and delicate flower spirits were chattering as they pulled up a huge colorful banner.

On it, decorated with immortal flowers, was a line of eye-catching large characters—"Congratulations on the grand opening of the first venue of the friendly sparring tournament between the Ten Directions Divine Palace and the Dao Alliance, where friendship comes first and competition second"!

The banner fluttered in the wind, divine light flickered, revealing a... festive atmosphere that was hard to describe.

"Two fellow Daoists, what is the meaning of this?" Yao Chi asked curiously; even though she was knowledgeable, she couldn't help but smile at this moment.

This setup didn't look like they were going to talk about serious business at all.

Fu Xi had a gentle smile on his face and spoke slowly, his voice clearly entering the ears of every immortal, "I know the main purpose of you fellow Daoists coming here this time."

"Our Ten Directions Divine Palace, thanks to the love of all fellow Daoists in the East, is honored to be the number one loose cultivator force in the East. The Dao Alliance wants to incorporate us to seek the welfare of the Primordial World together; this is a beautiful thing. However..."

Fu Xi changed the subject, his gaze sweeping over the immortals of the Dao Alliance, his tone peaceful but with unquestionable firmness: "The fellow Daoists of our Ten Directions Divine Palace are used to being free and unfettered."

"If we are to submit, first, the Dao Alliance needs to show enough strength to prove that it has the ability to lead us and protect the Eastern loose cultivators."

"Second, the Dao Alliance also needs to show enough sincerity to let us know the Dao Alliance's breadth of mind and sense of responsibility."

Upon hearing this, Yin Yun Yang Zhenren narrowed his eyes, and a sharp light flashed.

He pointed at the banner and said with a bit of playfulness: "Does Fellow Daoist Tai Hao mean that this tournament is prepared for us?"

"Exactly!" Fu Xi nodded lightly, his smile undiminished.

"As the saying goes, you don't get to know each other without fighting; sparring and exchanging ideas is the only way to increase understanding and know each other's roots."

"Just now, four immortals outside the mountain asked for advice from our palace's sword formation; now you fellow Daoists can take a look at the 'scenery' inside our mountain."

Afterward, he changed the subject, his tone becoming a bit more solemn: "However, if we Great Luo Sovereigns personally enter the arena and make a big fuss, it will inevitably damage the harmony."

"So..." Great God Fu Xi waved his big hand, light flashed in the void, and nine figures quietly appeared behind him and Daoist Yuchen, lined up in a row, each with different momentum.

"Our two forces will each select nine juniors at the Taiyi realm and below to participate in nine one-on-one sparring matches."

"The result of the victory or defeat will serve as one of the references for us to discuss subsequent matters; how about it?"

The immortals of the Dao Alliance looked closely and saw that the nine divine spirits sent by the Ten Directions Divine Palace all had condensed auras and contained divine light, obviously all being the best among their peers.

The leader, with a body of pure and bright divine light, was Manjusri.

Beside him, one with a solemn appearance and boundless vows was Samantabhadra.

Another one, compassionate and saving all, holding a jade vase, with willow branches gently brushing, was the transformation of Daoist Cihang;

Xiao Wu transformed into the appearance of a young man, with five-colored divine light flowing endlessly around him, but his aura was extremely terrifying.

The Green Bull transformed into a graceful gentleman, and the Kui Bull transformed into the appearance of a burly divine general.

The last three were loose cultivator divine spirits with different auras and extraordinary supernatural powers; one was good at talismans, one was proficient in formations, and one had a strong physical body.

"Please, fellow Daoists of the Dao Alliance, do not hesitate to give us your advice!" The nine divine spirits stepped forward.

Yao Chi saw this, but she didn't recognize that most of them were her own neighbors.

After all, Yuchen took action to cover up the information; it would be strange if she could see it.

"Good! Since Fellow Daoist Fu Xi has such elegant interest, our Dao Alliance will accompany you to the end!" Yao Chi laughed loudly, and with a wave of her hand, nine representatives among the immortals of the Dao Alliance behind her immediately responded and stepped out.

Each of the Five Immortals of the Heavenly Cycle sent one, plus the True Immortal, Profound Immortal, Golden Immortal, and the Taiyi Immortal of the Six Veins of Mixed Cultivation.

"We have met all fellow Daoists!"

The one from the Heavenly Immortal lineage was Yun Zhongzi, the Ghost Immortal was Daoist Zhenren Yuding, the Divine Immortal was called Fire God, and the Human Immortal was named 【Sui】, coming from the Mountains and Seas Realm...

After both sides arrived at the arena, Fu Xi said loudly: "Today's battle, stop at the point of contact, do not hurt lives. The loser can just retreat on their own."

"Yes!"

Both sides responded in unison.

【Zhenren Yuding, can we beat the opposite side?】 Yun Zhongzi transmitted his voice.

Zhenren Yuding said: 【It depends on how many unserious spiritual treasures you brought, Brother Daoist.】

Yun Zhongzi shook his head: 【These cannot be used, otherwise our identities will be revealed.】

Zhenren Yuding spread his hands: 【Then we can only fight hard.】

Yun Zhongzi gritted his teeth: 【Then let's fight!】

On the other side, Manjusri and the others gathered together.

They only conveyed one meaning to each other—don't hold back!

Undying Mountain.

Taiwei Taiwei Tian Di Taiwei lay in the Chaos Coffin, comprehending the wonderful uses of this coffin.

Just as he was immersed in the mysteries of the Great Dao and his mind was in harmony with heaven and earth, a faint whisper of intent penetrated the barriers of the coffin and quietly sounded in his sea of consciousness.

That voice was ancient and ethereal, as if it came from a distant era.

Xiang Xuanqing's heart stirred, and his consciousness instantly crossed the endless void, following the guidance of that thread of intent.

When he condensed his mind again, he was already in a bizarre crack between dimensions.

Before his eyes, a huge phantom constructed of pure energy laws stood quietly, emitting an eternal and unchanging Dao rhyme of conservation.

"Demon God of Energy Conservation?" Xiang Xuanqing's consciousness stared at the other party, his tone calm and waveless.

"Fellow Daoist, you actually didn't completely perish in the Fierce Beast Tribulation?"

The phantom of the Demon God of Energy Conservation swayed slightly, emitting a dull Dao sound: "Energy is neither increased nor decreased, neither defiled nor pure; it only transforms from one form to another."

"I am in charge of energy conservation; although my true body was damaged, my origin imprint survived and lived in the world in another form."

Upon hearing this, Xiang Xuanqing hooked the corner of his mouth into a meaningful smile: "What you said, Fellow Daoist, is not wrong."

"However, if I were to perform the method of 'creating something from nothing' here and create all things out of thin air, I wonder how your Great Dao of Energy Conservation would handle it?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the phantom of the Demon God of Energy Conservation clearly stagnated, and its light dimmed a bit.

"Fellow Daoist is joking."

The Demon God of Energy Conservation hurriedly retreated a little, a trace of imperceptible dread in its tone.

"I came here today not to discuss the mysteries of laws with you, Fellow Daoist, but entrusted by several other fellow Daoists, specifically to... negotiate with you!"

"Negotiate?"

Xiang Xuanqing raised his eyebrows, looking at the other party with great interest, "Negotiate what?"

The Demon God of Energy Conservation said in a deep voice: "Negotiate cooperation!"

"Cooperation?" Upon hearing this, the look of inquiry in Xiang Xuanqing's eyes became even stronger.

"Fellow Daoist, have you forgotten that in the Fierce Beast Tribulation of the past, you and I were standing in opposing camps."

"Now that Shen Ni is dead, and you Chaos Demon Gods have been severely injured, what qualifications do you have to talk to me about cooperation?"

His tone was flat, but carried an unquestionable pressure.

The Demon God of Energy Conservation felt the sharpness in Xiang Xuanqing's words, and the phantom fluctuated again, saying: "Fellow Daoist, times have changed."

"In the Fierce Beast Tribulation, we Demon Gods indeed lost, and Fellow Daoist Shen Ni died, and even this Chaos Return to Ruins Coffin fell into your hands, Fellow Daoist."

"But Fellow Daoist, don't forget, there are more than three thousand Demon Gods; how many Demon Gods actually entered the fray during the Fierce Beast Tribulation?"

"What's more." The Demon God of Energy Conservation changed the subject, his tone carrying a hint of deep meaning, "The current Primordial World is not dominated by you, Taiwei Taiwei Tian Di Taiwei, alone."

"Dao Ancestor Hongjun, his intelligence and means, you, Fellow Daoist, must know better than us."

"There will inevitably be a battle between you and him, concerning the true master of the future of the Primordial World, and also concerning the final fate of us 'remnants of the old era'."

Xiang Xuanqing's gaze condensed slightly upon hearing this.

What the Demon God of Energy Conservation said indeed hit the nail on the head.

The battle between him and Hongjun is inevitable, and the outcome of this battle will directly determine the pattern of the future Primordial World.

These surviving Chaos Demon Gods actually used unknown means to pay attention to this point, wanting to seek a glimmer of life for themselves in this upcoming great change.

"So, you think I will lose to Hongjun?" Xiang Xuanqing asked indifferently.

"The outcome is unpredictable, and the variables are infinite."

The Demon God of Energy Conservation said, "Fellow Daoist Order was willing to transform into the Dao, which shows that Hongjun is unfathomable."

"Although you, Fellow Daoist, have world-shaking supernatural powers, a single tree cannot support a building."

"And we surviving Demon Gods, although we have not returned to the state of our peak period, are also a force that cannot be underestimated."

"We can help you, Fellow Daoist, and increase your chances of winning against Hongjun."

Xiang Xuanqing remained silent, seemingly weighing the pros and cons.

These Chaos Demon Gods are all old and cunning, and they will never do a losing business.

They took the initiative to come to the door to seek cooperation, and they must have a plan.

Seeing Xiang Xuanqing silent, the Demon God of Energy Conservation continued: "Fellow Daoist, we don't want to compete with you for the dominance of the Primordial World; the lessons of the Fierce Beast Tribulation are profound enough."

"What we seek is just to find a place to settle down in this new era and preserve a trace of inheritance."

"The failure of Fellow Daoist Shen Ni also made us understand that being an enemy of the entire Primordial World has no chance of winning. And you, Fellow Daoist..."

His tone carried a hint of probing: "Although you, Fellow Daoist, are ruthless, cunning, and use every means possible, you are generally a reliable investment target."

"Unlike that guy Hongjun, who wants to bring everything under the control of the Heavenly Dao, we have no... cough cough, I've gone too far."

The Demon God of Energy Conservation continued: "In short, after our comprehensive investigation, we believe that cooperating with you, Fellow Daoist, may give us a glimmer of life."

"Oh? You actually have such confidence in me?"

"If not, we wouldn't have come to contact you." The Demon God of Energy Conservation said frankly.

Upon hearing this, Xiang Xuanqing finally revealed a smile, a smile that was meaningful, "Sounds like a pretty good deal."

"But, why should I believe you? And why should I think you won't stab me in the back at a critical moment?"

"We can make a Chaos Oath!"

The Demon God of Energy Conservation said without hesitation, "In addition, some secrets we hold, as well as some residual origin power, are also of considerable value to you, Fellow Daoist."

"I can even take you to see some fellow Daoists."

Xiang Xuanqing's eyes flashed, and he asked curiously, "For example?"

The phantom of the Demon God of Energy Conservation was silent for a moment, seemingly waiting for permission from some existence, before slowly spitting out a name: "Demon God of Reincarnation!"

Upon hearing this, Xiang Xuanqing narrowed his eyes, a flash of understanding and playfulness in his eyes, smiling like a fox who understood everything: "Oh? Demon God of Reincarnation?"

He knew clearly in his heart that this ancient existence in charge of the laws of reincarnation would never have a simple plan.

It seems that the cause and effect involved in this decisive battle with Hongjun are far more profound than he imagined.

And these Chaos Demon Gods finally couldn't hold back and made new moves.

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