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"Okay, you two can chat."

Zhen Yuanzi smiled, and the figure disappeared. Under the ginseng fruit tree, Zhou Yi looked at Huang Shang and sighed.

"Master Huang has achieved a breakthrough, so we can take a breath."

"I think Ya Yuyuyan and the others can also break through."

"Don't worry, I will take this matter to heart." Huang Shang paused and continued, "This Wuzhuang Temple is different from Linhu Mountain. It is much easier to practice and comprehend. What's more, there is the tempering in the retreat place. It is of great help to us."

“I was able to break through thanks to this, and you, Ya Yu and the others are not bad in talent. You will definitely be able to break through to the Dao Fruit before the catastrophe breaks out.”

"Just rest assured and retreat. Don't worry about the rest. I will take care of everything. If there is anything important, I will wake you up."

Zhou Yi nodded, and felt relieved. It was true that now that Huang Shang had achieved a breakthrough, he would be much more relaxed, as he would not have to do or take care of many things himself.

After all, he is someone around me. After thousands of years of getting along, things are no longer the same as before. Although Zhen Yuanzi can take care of me, it is undeniable that my master is only being nice to me, and the rest is just for the sake of face.

Furthermore, Huang Shang's realm is extremely high, even the master praises him. So even if they have any questions during their practice, they can get them answered instead of having to ponder them in seclusion on their own.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you, Mr. Huang."

"That's how it should be. I can't keep dragging you down."

Huang Shang smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Go ahead, retreat, adjust your mind, and strive to reach a higher level before the catastrophe breaks out."

"it is good."

Huang Shang made a breakthrough, and Zhou Yi calmed down. After entering the retreat room again, he concentrated on his retreat, intending to refine the Dao Fruit in one go, while continuing to comprehend the Dao of Fate with the help of his luck.

This time during the retreat, I did not get distracted.

Time passed by in a flash, and in the blink of an eye a thousand years had passed. For mortals, a thousand years was enough to change thirty generations, but for immortals and gods, a thousand years was just a blink of an eye.

Wuzhuang Temple is still the same as before, with no major changes, except for the addition of an old Taoist priest who often sits under the ginseng fruit tree to drink tea, sweeps the fallen leaves on the ground with a broom, and even goes fishing when he has nothing to do to cultivate his sentiments.

After the abdication of Great Lord Haotian, Great Lord Ziwei came to power in the Heavenly Court. Except for the Heavenly Laws which remained unchanged, many things were changed bit by bit. All the original direct descendants of Great Lord Haotian were sent to the Earthly Immortal Realm little by little to guard a place, and all the immortals and gods who originally belonged to the Ziwei Palace were promoted out.

Even though his cultivation was not enough, Ziwei Great Celestial Venerable did not care at all. He just wanted to place his people in important positions in the Heavenly Court to ensure that his power was not damaged.

Furthermore, he also wanted to use the luck of those important positions to improve the cultivation of his direct descendants. If they could break through to the Dao Fruit before the catastrophe broke out, then after the catastrophe in the future, when the sky was opened and the Heavenly Court was re-established, he would have manpower available, instead of preparing the Heavenly Court bit by bit like the Great Heavenly Venerable Haotian, inviting various great gods to join or sit in the Heavenly Court.

He is not one of those people who wants to start from scratch, but now that he has a ready-made foundation, he will certainly not waste it.

Furthermore, there are still thousands of years before the catastrophe breaks out, and it is unknown how long it will take for the catastrophe to end. In terms of time, it is completely sufficient.

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In the Lingxiao Palace, Ziwei Da Tianzun sat upright, and a star god stood below him.

"That kid really just hid in Wuzhuang Temple and never came out?"

"Replying to the Great Lord, yes, ever since that monkey went to Wanshou Mountain and was suppressed, he has stayed in Wuzhuang Temple and has not come out. It seems that the foundation in Linhu Mountain has also been abandoned."

Upon hearing this, Ziwei Great Celestial Venerable's face couldn't help but become somewhat gloomy, and he murmured, "So cautious, he is indeed a powerful enemy."

"Forget it, let's just leave it at that. Go back and practice well."

"promise."

After the Star Lord left, Ziwei Great Heavenly Venerable was somewhat worried. Zhou Yi had never left Wuzhuang Temple, so even if he wanted to deal with him, it would be difficult to do so.

And that monkey is so useless. He actually dared to take action in Wanshou Mountain. Isn't he seeking death?

It was a wrong choice to rescue him. I thought I could drag Zhou Yi into the disaster and avenge the humiliation he had suffered in Ling Xiao.

Now it seems that things have gone a bit out of control, and I don’t know whether the monkey has leaked out his information.

"Alas, I still can't keep my composure."

With a low murmur, Ziwei Great Celestial Master disappeared in the Lingxiao Palace. No matter what, this matter could not be left at this point, he could not gamble.

Although he is not afraid of Zhou Yi, he has the support of Daozu behind him. Although he has inherited the position of the Great Heavenly Venerable, he has only just taken office. There are some things he is not as good as Haotian in, and he is still in the midst of a great catastrophe. If he goes too far, he may lose this position that he has worked so hard to obtain.

“The original Taoist ancestor…”

……

……

In Kunlun Mountain, in Yuxu Palace, the long river of time and space appeared in Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes, and a phantom slowly gathered in the long river of time and space, gradually revealing the aura of Guangchengzi.

"Rebellious disciple, this is all I can do. If you don't return before the catastrophe breaks out, our relationship as master and disciple will be over."

A complex expression emerged on Yuanshi Tianzun's face.

Among his many disciples, his favorite was Guangchengzi, and he was somewhat partial to him.

Because Guangchengzi was the most obedient, and his own blessings far surpassed those of the other disciples, so he made several plans for this disciple to make further progress, but in the end...

Thinking about his twelve direct disciples, the one with the highest cultivation level was not Guangchengzi, but Yuding.

There are even two who have achieved the perfection of Tao Fruit, Huanglong and Nanji.

These people's blessings and opportunities are far inferior to Guangchengzi's, but now they have surpassed Guangchengzi. His most beloved disciple, who is the leader of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Yuxu, has fallen behind.

Thinking of this, Yuanshi couldn't help feeling a little guilty and heartbroken.

Perhaps it was my own preference and prejudice that led to this scene from the beginning. If Guangchengzi had been trained together with the others, perhaps this would not have happened.

Now Guangchengzi is returning to his origin in the long river of time and space, and it will take time for him to recover. If he doesn't care, he will probably perish completely because of the chaos catastrophe.

He gathered most of the origin and accelerated Guangchengzi's recovery. Being able to do this, Yuanshi asked himself if he had achieved the best.

Now that the great chaos catastrophe is about to break out, who can do this for his disciples?

If he is not careful, the Taoist will be contaminated by calamity. Even if he does not die, his Taoism will be damaged. He wants to compete for the position of the creator of the world.

Under such circumstances, being able to do this can be considered a sincere and heartfelt achievement.

If the other Taoist ancestors knew about this, they would probably also admire the relationship between Yuanshi Tianzun and Guangchengzi as a master and disciple.

Suddenly, Yuanshi looked up and saw a figure slowly walked out of the void and appeared in the Yuxu Palace.

The Great Lord Ziwei appeared, and Yuanshi frowned.

"Emperor Ziwei, why are you here in my Yuxu Palace?"

"Meet Yuanshi Daozu."

Ziwei smiled and said, "I came to see Daozu this time, of course, I have something important to discuss in detail."

"sit down."

Yuanshi had a blank expression on his face and looked down on Ziwei Great Heavenly Venerable. If it was Haotian Great Heavenly Venerable, he would still give him some face.

You picked up a Great Celestial Lord that no one else wanted to be, and you really think you are comparable to the Taoist Ancestor and can easily break into the Yuxu Palace?
If it weren't for giving some face to the Way of Heaven, Yuanshi would have wanted to blast Ziwei Emperor out at this moment.

Even if the Great Lord Haotian came to Yuxu Palace, he would send a visiting card in advance.

"Tell me, what are you doing here?"

Faced with Yuanshi Tianzun's indifference, Ziwei couldn't help feeling a little more angry. After all, we are of the same level, and such an attitude obviously shows that he looks down on me.

But thinking of the plan in his mind, he suppressed his anger and said with a cupped hand: "I want to make a deal with Daozu." "Haha, deal?"

"Tell me now, what do you think I want? Can you afford it?"

Yuanshi's eyes revealed a hint of amusement: "You know, even Haotian back then didn't dare to talk about making a deal with Daozu like us."

"Don't worry, Daozu, I am not Haotian either. I am Ziwei, the Great Celestial Lord now."

"Also, Yuanshi Daozu, don't be in a hurry to refuse. Perhaps it will be a good thing for you and me."

"Please tell me and listen."

Emperor Ziwei took a deep breath and said, "I know that Daozu's disciple Guangchengzi should still be in the long river of time and space and has not returned yet. What if I can help him return?"

"not enough."

Yuanshi said calmly: "Permit him to return. This seat can also do it easily."

"Is that so? What Daozu said is indeed true, but even Daozu would not dare to easily reunite Guangchengzi's origin during this period of time. If it is contaminated with calamity energy, after the great calamity in the future, would Yuanshi Daozu still want to fight for the position of the Creator of the World?"

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"I can help Guangchengzi return immediately, without Daozu having to do anything."

"Also, Daozu, don't rush to refuse. You and I have a common enemy. That Zhou Yi..."

"If I can drag him into the robbery, it would be considered revenge, right?"

Yuanshi's expression remained unchanged, but there was a hint of sneer in his eyes. However, he concealed it well and was not discovered by Ziwei Tianzun.

"Okay, then what do you need me to promise you?"

"I need Daozu to help me. After the great catastrophe, all the twelve golden immortals of the Chan Sect will enter the heaven."

"And, help me take action once."

"Ha ha……"

Yuanshi sneered, looking at the Ziwei Emperor in front of him, and couldn't help but say: "You are really much inferior to Haotian."

"How dare you say such a deal?"

"Great Lord, please go back and think carefully about your status and identity. When you figure it out, maybe you can truly secure your position as the Great Lord."

"Tong'er, show the guest away."

As soon as these words came out, Yuanshi closed his eyes and remained silent, while Ziwei's face suddenly turned gloomy.

"What does Yuanshi Daozu mean by this? Do you think that my title of Great Heavenly Venerable is unworthy of me?"

"What Haotian can do, I Ziwei can do!"

"Besides, there is a cause and effect between you and me, and we are natural allies. When you fight for the position of the Creator in the future, I can help you!"

"With one more Dao Ancestor to help, we will have a better chance of becoming the Creator."

"see a visitor out!"

Yuanshi was too lazy to continue talking to the fool Ziwei, and immediately the White Crane Boy came in, bowed and said, "Great Celestial Venerable Ziwei, please."

Ziwei's face looked ugly. She looked at Yuanshi Tianzun fiercely, snorted coldly, and left in a huff.

After a moment, Yuanshi opened his eyes, full of disdain.

"Haotian, you are really blind to let such a person inherit the position of the Great Heavenly Venerable. I am afraid that the Heavenly Court will be destroyed in the future."

According to Ziwei, trading is easy for Yuanshi.

But the partner for cooperation may not necessarily be Ziwei!

He knows whether Guangchengzi can come back. Will he exchange the future of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect for Guangchengzi?
Although Yuanshi favored Guangchengzi, he was not so foolish.

As for the position of the Creator of the World, to put it bluntly, how can Ziwei, who is the ancestor of Taoism and whose position depends on his status, bring any help?
After the catastrophe, how many people can survive in heaven?

At least 70% of the luck will be destroyed, and by then it will be just equivalent to the help of a half-step Taoist ancestor. What’s the use?

Ridiculous!
Thinking of this, Yuanshi actually had a little more appreciation for Haotian. He was able to take it or leave it, and was always pursuing the path in his heart.

Giving up the position of Great Celestial Venerable is also a brilliant move.

"Hey, maybe he's hiding somewhere and preparing to break through to the Dao Ancestor realm..."

He closed his eyes, and the Tao appeared around Yuanshi, and the Yuxu Palace closed again.

In the long river of time and space, a phantom flows with time, and countless original forces return to itself, and the phantom begins to condense little by little.

A hundred years later, the shadow became more than half solid and opened its eyes.

His eyes were filled with endless confusion, but finally they became clear, and the Taoist murmured, "I'm finally back."

It was Guangchengzi.

At this moment, 70% of the origin has returned, and only 30% remains. It will take another few thousand years for it to truly recover.

Feeling everything that his master had done for him, Guangchengzi couldn't help but feel a little more emotional and excited.

"Master, this disciple is wrong."

Looking back on it, I realize that I had lost my heart to pursue the truth without knowing when, and have been covered in dust for so long.

Among the Twelve Golden Immortals, he was the first to break through to Dao Fruit, following in the footsteps of Duobao and Xuandu.

But now?

Duobao became a Buddha, and his three bodies combined into one is comparable to a half-step Taoist master.

Xuandu has been a low-key person studying the Dao, and has already achieved the Great Perfection of Dao, making him the well-deserved eldest brother of the three sects of Xuanmen.

It's only me who has stopped moving forward, my heart has been clouded, I have done many wrong things, and ended up with the current result.

"Yesterday's cause is today's result."

"Master, I have realized..."

With a low murmur, Guangchengzi's origin returned faster, and his body exuded an unusually strong aura of purity and spirituality.

The Tao heart, which had been covered in dust, now became quiet and clear.

Three hundred years later.

In Kunlun Mountain, a Taoist priest emerged from the dust and slowly condensed his true body.

The Taoist's body was filled with the Tao, which gradually became louder and louder. In an instant, the mysteries of heaven and earth were stirred up. Behind him, a phantom appeared, reaching from heaven to earth, and the endless Tao of heaven and earth poured into his body.

The aura of the late stage of Dao Fruit was rising slowly until it became one with Hunyuan.

"The fruit of the Tao is complete."

Guangchengzi took a step forward, ignoring the gazes of his fellow disciples and nephews, and entered the Yuxu Palace.

"Disciple Guangchengzi greets Master!"

At this moment, Guangchengzi's hostility was completely gone, and he was free of all worldly desires. His Dao Fruit was complete, and his whole body was filled with pure spirit. He returned to the ancient virtuous golden immortal Guangchengzi. (End of this chapter)