The wine of life flows quickly, leaving but a fleeting buzz, while the game of existence offers no worthy opponent.

A solitary bastion stood proud against a tapestry of painted clouds – the White Emperor City. Yet within its alabaster walls, only Zheng Juzhong remained. The very Glass Pavilion itself had been cast out beyond the city gates by his command.

For it is a brother’s duty to heed his elder, and Liu Chicheng, though reluctant, dared not utter a word of dissent. He insisted, however, on bidding farewell to his City Lord senior in person before departing. Zheng Juzhong, beholding the tearful Liu Chicheng, sighed. A forgotten incident, small yet poignant, stirred within his memory, softening his heart. He appeared at the mountain gates, offering a word of counsel to his brother clad in rose-hued robes. “Venture forth, but if you err, conceal the name of our master, lest your foes be too afraid to strike you down.”

Understanding dawned upon Liu Chicheng. One must conceal the master’s name, and reveal the brother’s!

With a wave of his hand, Zheng Juzhong dismissed his brother, who lingered, unwilling to depart. Seeking to confirm a matter of vital importance, he inquired, “How many are the Fourteenth Realm under your command, brother?”

He, as the younger brother, wished to believe, yet dared not allow himself to do so.

Zheng Juzhong smiled, countering with a question, “How many would you desire?” Liu Chicheng, with caution, replied, “As many as fate would allow. Two would not be scarce, and three would not be excessive.”

He then inquired if his elder brother might ascend further. Within the depths of his brother’s eyes, Zheng Juzhong perceived a shadow of…concern. He placed a reassuring hand upon his shoulder, saying, “The wise seek knowledge, but it is the fool who understands its limits. Do not ponder that which is not for you to comprehend. Remain a simpleton, and be content.”

If any cultivator in the vast world would willingly relinquish their hard-earned Fourteenth Realm to another, it would surely be Liu Chicheng. No hesitation, no pretense, would cloud his decision.

For Zheng Juzhong himself had once hesitated, uncertain which path to tread towards the Fourteenth Realm. In idle moments, he had crafted a puppet, weaving schemes both within and without. Unknowingly, Zheng Juzhong battled Zheng Juzhong, brother fought against brother. In the conspiracy that engulfed the White Emperor City, even the likes of Han Qiaose were ensnared. Only Liu Chicheng, clad in his rose-hued robes, stood between a solitary figure and a multitude. No grand pronouncements, no bitter words did he utter. Hundreds of swords, spells, and arcane arts reduced him to naught but bloody ruin. Even in his final moments, Liu Chicheng lamented the treachery of Han Qiaose and his ilk, his heart heavy with concern for his elder brother’s safety. In the instant before his demise, the rose-clad Liu Chicheng turned his gaze back towards his sibling, offering a final farewell. “Brother, be safe.”

Upon the highest of the painted clouds stood a grand banner, proclaiming, “Generosity to all beneath the heavens.”

Beneath it, a stone table bore the markings of a Go board, flanked by two jars of stones.

Zheng Juzhong sat at the table, the jar of white stones at his side.

After an eternity of waiting, he switched the positions of the jars, gently lifting his sleeve with one hand, while the other plucked a black stone from its container with a delicate touch.

It appeared as though Zheng Juzhong would break convention and place the first stone upon the board. Such an act would defy the very words emblazoned upon the grand banner.

A woman of imposing stature and rugged features crossed realms, ignoring the barriers of the White Emperor City, arriving as if in an empty garden. “Long time no see, Huai Xian!” she proclaimed.

Zheng Juzhong remained deaf and blind to her presence. As the black stone hovered over the board, the woman sighed, “I truly fear you, Zheng Juzhong.”

“Speak, why have you summoned me? I have a pact with the Dao Ancestor, and cannot overstep its bounds. Show some understanding.”

“Three Fourteenth Realm Zheng Juzhongs, skilled in swordsmanship, sorcery, and divine abilities…yet they amount to no more than a single, truly invincible being. There is no shame in this. You merely sparred with Yu Dou, not fought to the death.”

The one who spoke was none other than the collective of countless extra-terrestrial demons, who in the instant of utterance took the form of the ancient Daoist hanging atop the White Jade Capital – the visage of the Dao Ancestor in the eyes of the Azure Sky.

Zheng Juzhong returned the black stone to its jar. “Do you crave freedom?” he asked.

What could be more free than an extra-terrestrial demon? In their very purity, what need have they for freedom?

The demon scoffed. “From you?”

Zheng Juzhong nodded. “From me.”

It questioned, “Do you dream of establishing a new faith, of claiming the title of an ancestor? Then I must ask, Zheng Juzhong, what would you name this faith, what title would you claim?!”

Before Zheng Juzhong could utter an earth-shattering answer, it burst into raucous laughter. “I am a demon of the heart, a reflection, an extra-terrestrial fiend that all must seek to destroy. And Zheng Juzhong is the greatest fiend in all of humanity! Indeed, a perfect match! By refining me, a pseudo-Fifteenth Realm, you would achieve enlightenment, ascending to a true Fifteenth Realm? Becoming unique, unparalleled? Slaying Fourteenth Realm cultivators as though they were mere stalks of grass?”

Zheng Juzhong slowly spoke three sentences. “First, I shall shatter your immortal prison.”

“Then, I shall banish all spiritual energy from this world. No more cultivators, no more spirits of mountains and rivers, no more demons or monstrous beings, no past lives, no reincarnation, no yin and yang, no karma.”

“Finally, I shall leave this realm with neither faith nor ancestors.”

The demon shook its head. “How utterly uninteresting. I never expected that Zheng Juzhong, whom I had long anticipated, would prove so predictable. You follow the old path, merely treading it further than those who came before.”

The divine are never wrong, thus they are never truly free.

In a way, the extra-terrestrial demons possess the purest form of freedom, unbound by any constraints. Each of their thoughts can spawn wonders, a tapestry of truth and illusion.

Zheng Juzhong’s so-called shattering of their prison was nothing more than an attempt to shackle them. No ordinary Fourteenth Realm cultivator would dare such pronouncements, presuming to surpass their pseudo-Fifteenth Realm in the arts of the Dao. For millennia, no Fourteenth Realm had dared to refine them, fearing the fire that would burn through their guts, the usurping of their own being. Even if one dared to dream of such a feat, they would lack the means to accomplish it. What Zheng Juzhong sought to do, the Dao Ancestor had already accomplished, yet the Ancestor, being a Fifteenth Realm who embodied the entirety of the Azure Sky, could not act directly. And so it was kept in a Jade capital, or in a so called extra-terrestrial demon.

As one had said, “A Daoist cleansing a heart demon is like a scholar correcting texts. Just as sweeping fallen leaves from the earth, they are born anew. Just as the dust rises again as the leaves are swept.”

Even the mighty Dao Ancestor, a Daoist nonetheless, could not transcend this cycle, facing the demons born from the hearts of all Daoists across realms. Unable to cleanse them, unable to fully refine them.

This was because the ancient ruins of the Celestial Court still existed, impossible to utterly obliterate, while Wen Hai Zhoumi, ascending, still presided over a new Celestial Court, calling the gods back to their rightful places.

Were the Three Sages to reach consensus and allow the Dao Ancestor to free his hands, refining billions of heart demons for millennia, then this would become the very foundation of the Fifteenth Realm cultivator, leading them to enlightenment. And so, the realm’s first Sixteenth Realm would surely fall into the Dao Ancestor’s grasp.

Zheng Juzhong smiled faintly. “To be underestimated by a single extra-terrestrial demon…how curious.”

Rising to his feet, he gazed upon an ordinary patch of land within the White Emperor City.

Following his gaze, the demon beheld a bamboo forest.

Rain fell upon the heavens, and new Fourteenth Realms sprang forth like bamboo shoots after a storm, their tips barely visible, yet succulent and delicious.

The bamboo shoots would grow quickly, provided they were not plucked and eaten, given the chance to break through the soil, grow into slender green stalks, mature into ancient bamboo, and eventually, bloom.

Even though Zheng Juzhong himself was a newly-minted Fourteenth Realm, the three Fourteenth Realms within him, the three convergences, had nothing to do with the scattered gifts of the Three Sages.

A divide existed, and Zheng Juzhong still belonged to the old Fourteenth Realm.

Ning Yao, the foremost of the Painted Realm, had chosen seclusion to “avoid the rain,” heeding the counsel of Chen Qingdu. And so, only in a temporal sense, was Ning Yao a new Fourteenth Realm.

And so, Zheng Juzhong viewed Ning Yao in the same light as the old blind man of the Ten Thousand Mountains, judging her Fourteenth Realm to possess exceptional killing power.

The former Jia Sheng of the Radiant Land, the later Zhoumi of the Savage Lands, aside from the nickname “Cunning Old Fox” bestowed upon him, would be known more commonly by another name: Wen Hai. Wen Hai had two meanings, one, that Zhoumi’s knowledge was as vast and deep as the boundless sea, and the other, that it represented the “Water Cloud Script” of the several myriad characters he created.

Within the Underworld, and within the human realm where they can hide, there are ghost cultivators. For example in the Fairy hairpin city, two ghost fairies. The old woman’s dao name is Qiong Ou, and she hides in the Yellow Spring Road. The old woman loses her beloved treasure which is the whisk. The true form is a mosquito fairy, and it is constantly in a self loathing state. As well as Wu Ti, Xuanpu’s Shifu, also known as the Flying Ascension Realm. They heard the statement which states that Chen Pingan must be killed. They thought that their time has come. Unexpectedly, that forebearer that was already at the gate didn’t cross the threshold. Before Wu Ti could think that there was still an opportunity, they sensed some mystical aura within the sky. Suddenly their Dao heart shook, this batch of ghosts with Daoist power sighed, something fell out from their hearts.

A lone wooden bridge, first come first serve. The fact that they’re ghosts means that their Dao will be cut off.

Just who would receive this opportunity?

In fact, Xu Jun’s dao age is less than 50 years old. He reached the 14th realm by being supported by his dao partner and eating soft rice.

The new palace master of Qingming’s You Province’s Earth Lung Mountain’s Huayang Palace is actually an outsider. He uses the name Mao Zhui, and his Dao title is White Bones.

After calculating it, Mao Zhui didn’t have that much resentment. Instead, his expression was care free and he said “Damn it, you’re too cruel, even screwing yourself over.”

Jun Yue peak.

Just like Lu Tai said before going up the mountain, Zhang Fenghai is only half a step away from the 14th realm. He only needs the heavy rain to reach the human realm to cross that half a step.

That is just the case. Zhang Fenghai who is already in the Flying Ascension Realm, he just needs to take one more step, and there would be no suspense.

Zhang Fenghai had read all the hidden books of the Jade Pivot City by the time he was 30. He was imprisoned in the smoky mist cavern in the Zhenyue Palace for many years. In the end, he betrayed the White Jade capital and self created a new path by working with the martial artist Xin Ku.

Because of Lu Tai’s involvement, 6 people founded a sect. They already made that known to the Azure sky.

Zhang Fenghai is of course the sect leader. The one who caused this to happen Lu Tai is the top offering and the second in command.

Lu Tai bends over, using his hands to pull a dog’s tail, staggering towards Zhang Fenghai who is drinking on the edge of the cliff. He said that without any perception, go congratulate the sect master.

The poor dog, sensing the dense Dao power on Zhang Fenghai’s body, didn’t dare to go, but it had no choice but to go, so it could only whimper.

Lu Tai pulled the dog tail, laughing “Sect master, congratulations. Does our deal from before still count?”

Before, Lu Tai said that the Savage Continent had some interesting people. According to Zhang Fenghai’s deduction, before he and Xin Ku could take one more step, they needed 5 Flying Ascension Realm cultivators to make sure that there would be no accidents, but no large accidents. Lu Tai went with it and made Zhang Fenghai and Xin Ku work harder. Lu Tai threw the dog that couldn’t be taken to the table, patted his hands and sat next to Zhang Fenghai asking “What did Xin Ku say?”

Zhang Fenghai said “One step became half a step. His martial understanding is about equal to Lin Jiang Xian from 100 years ago.”

Lu Tai rubbed his hands “We have a small sect. Its rare that we go out and relax. We don’t expect to establish success, and so we don’t have to worry about getting beaten to death. It should be enough.”

Zhang Fenghai nodded “As long as you don’t start things, it’s ok. Xin Ku doesn’t say it, but he has wanted to go see another realm.”

Lu Tai spat “This guy wanders the Jianghu, being nice to everyone and being true to his word.”

He wasn’t that Land Palace Master, and can chat with a dog on the road. The shit that Land Palace Master did, even a dog wouldn’t lick it.

Zhang Fenghai put the wine jug on his waist, and stood up, looking back at the members of the sect that had a hopeful look on their faces. Before this sect leader could speak, the second in command put their hands on their hips, and laughed “We have 6 experts, plus Lu Chen, can’t we go anywhere in the sky and earth?”

Lu Tai glanced at the lying “Lu Chen”, and the latter immediately understood and barked.

Lv Bixia curiously asked “The Yin province had some phenomenon before. Could it be that ghost Xu Juan?”

The woman is a rogue cultivator in the Flying Ascension Realm, and is one of the alternatives of the Azure Sky.

Lu Tai nodded “The best at eating soft rice in the world. You have to acknowledge that.”

Yuan Ying laughed “The Hidden Officer lost to Xu Juan.”

14th realm Zhang Fenghai, Azure sky’s second martial artist Xin Ku, Lv Bixia, Lu Tai, Yuan Ying who is one of the ten young alternatives from the sky, and Shi Xingyuan.

The 6 of them plan to go to the Savage continent to relax. It’s just tourism, but if someone stops them, they will become the scenery.

It may have to include the dog called “Lu Chen”.

Their first stop across realms is probably going to be the broken sword aura great wall that is now a ruin.

On the top of the great mountain “Azure Mountain” of the Savage Continent.

A black robe girl with goat horns is staring at a skinny girl, asking a rude question “Are you the mixed breed of this continent?”

The girl’s eyes were still. The goat horn girl circled the girl once and kicked the back of her knee, causing the girl to fall to the ground, but she was still expressionless.

The goat horn girl nodded, now she was satisfied with their heights. She came next to the girl and pityingly said that the girl’s cheek was scarred, carved with an ancient symbol.

Other than Zhoumi, who can carve those words on the girl’s face?

The one who would insult this girl like that can only be the former Hidden Officer Xiao Xun, who betrayed the Sword Aura Great Wall.

Xiao Xun grabbed the girl’s face, twisting it lightly, and asked “Do you know what that means?”

The girl robotically nodded.

At that time, Bai Ze came to her, or she主动 gave Bai Ze the opportunity to find her. She said she gave herself a name, Gui Ke.

She was born when the Savage continent was first created. Xin Ku who is the martial artist of the Jun Yue Peak of the Qingming Sky, Liu Xiang/Huang Ting who was an equal to the Sage and was named Liu Xiang (Zi Jun/Ju Jun), Feng Yuanxiao who Huang Ting randomly found in the Painted Continent.

Gui Ke, Xin Ku, Liu Xiang, and Feng Yuanxiao are all the same.

Each Fairy palace and mortal city of the Savage Continent is like a cut on her face. The more dense the spiritual power, the more its like an unclosing scab. That is because of her inner rejection of the Great Ancestor Tuoyue and later Wenhai Zhoumi. If they were aligned, then those pains would become beautiful images on clothing. She doesn’t acknowledge Tuoyue Mountain Great Ancestor’s Dao because she feels that he couldn’t break through the Sword Aura Great Wall and retrieve the 100000 mountains. As for her rejecting Wenhai Zhoumi, its just because he is an outsider.

Xiao Xun let go, and looked back at the three sword cultivators that followed her.

Xiao Xun was obviously asking if her understanding was high and scaring.

Nodding to herself, Xiao Xun was happy that she guessed right!

Traveling with Xiao Xun were 3 native sword cultivators of the Sword Aura Great Wall, Luo Shan and Zhu An of the old Hidden Officer lineage.

There was also the lazy great sword immortal Zhang Lu, who guarded the Downward Facing Mountain for many years and was currently drinking. The more you drink, the more you worry. It would be the most worrisome without drinking.

Two people who were always together, Fei Ran and Zhou Qinggao, came up the mountain.

Xiao Xun asked “Where is that animal?”

Zhou Qinggao smilingly corrected “Early Rise.”

Xiao Xun turned around, pretending to be shocked “What, you said that ‘Early Rise’ is an animal?”

She then acted with a shocked face, giving the closed disciple of Wenhai Zhoumi two thumbs, praising “A celestial realm dared to insult an old 14th realm. Its no wonder why Zhoumi is letting you be his closed disciple.”

Zhou Qinggao laughed “I can’t argue against you forebearer, so I should shut up. I acknowledge that.”

Xiao Xun pointed at the ground “If you acknowledge it, then kowtow and be honest.”

Zhou Qinggao put his hands in his sleeves, and made two incantations, which would allow him to run at any time.

That’s how the Savage Continent is, just because a cultivator has a high realm doesn’t mean they won’t have problems. Instead, the higher their realm, the more problems they have. Even though he is Zhoumi’s closed disciple, its not like he has a get out of jail card. In fact, it might be a death card. That is why Zhou Qinggao has to stick with Fei Ran.

Fei Ran mediated “Can you give me face?”

Xiao Xun reached out her hand.

Fei Ran without hesitating threw out a rusty bronze sword. Xiao Xun caught it, weighing it, and nodded “That face can be bought.”

Xiao Xun threw that newly gotten treasure to Luo Shan, telling her to give it to her new disciple, and tell that arrogant kid that this was from me.

Zhang Lu laughed “Why aren’t you giving it to me? You said I can eat well if I follow you, yet I’m poor. Selling the sword to get alcohol, that sounds great.”

Xiao Xun laughed “Don’t worry. The one that’s giving things is coming.”

Early in the Sword Aura Great Wall, Xiao Xun and Lu Zhi were called Ferocious.

Fei Ran looked at the last Hidden Officer, who Zhoumi asked her to be nice and not interact with.

A 14th realm who refined the whole Savage Continent’s Hero Soul Palace, might not be that pure.

Fei Ran is a newly ascended 14th realm after the great rain. She might not be that pure either.

Xiao Xun looked at Fei Ran, shaking her head. Your 14th realm will just be free kills if you leave the Savage Continent.

You can’t even beat the Old Blind One, let alone Ning Yao.

Fei Ran smilingly explained “I’m not like you, I don’t need that purity. I don’t want it.”

Fei Ran had already become the best partner with Gui Ke, completing the deal with Zhoumi by creating 2 light rivers in the Savage continent. That means that Fei Ran who is now the rightful ruler of the Savage continent will very likely ascend to the 15th realm.

If that’s the case, is Fei Ran still going to try to be a pure sword cultivator of the 15th realm?

Does Zou Zi want that? Does Zheng Juzhong want that?

Xiao Xun knowingly asked “Fei Ran, why did you ask me here?”

Fei Ran helplessly said “Senior did refine that Hero Soul Palace, right?”

Xiao Xun asked “Great Ancestor Tuoyue, Wenhai Zhoumi, and that person Zhou Qinggao called an animal, didn’t say that I couldn’t run with this object, right?”

Fei Ran said “Then we have to invite you here to Azure mountain. We can rearrange the spots, and make our jobs easier. That way we can avoid fighting and being a useless piece of trash. This time, we’ll go into the Hero Soul Palace, and talk through things, and sit down. That way, we can avoid more problems.”

Sadly, “Little Mo”, who has been sleeping in the moon for 10000 years, sided with Hidden Officer Chen. That caused Bai Jing to betray the Savage continent as well.

If they were both there, those Flying Ascension Realm sword cultivators would surely be able to find a seat within the Hero Soul Palace.

Before that great battle, the 14 thrones of Great Ancestor Tuoyue (1st), Zhoumi (2nd), and Liu Cha (3rd) were said to be the strongest.

The current thrones are jokes because they are so full of people filling in the ranks.

Xiao Xun looked at Zhou Qinggao.

Fei Ran laughed “He’s a celestial realm who is in the bottleneck, so of course he can’t sit.”

Zhou Qinggao, who has the Dao Title of Mu Ji, used to be named Zhou Qinggao.

Zhou Qinggao replaced Zi Wu Meng’s Savage Heavenly Stems, and became the leader.

He went from the 3rd realm directly to the Jade Pure realm. In a few years he became a Celestial, and is in the bottleneck right now.

Xiao Xun laughed “If you have a good Shifu, your cultivation can be smooth.”

Zhou Qinggao was smart this time and didn’t say the phrase “I’m my Shifu’s closed disciple”.

2 more people came. A boy named Li Gou with Double Pupils and a Dao title of Fei Qian.

After being awoken by Bai Ze, Li Gou retrieved 8 magic treasures.

There was also a man who didn’t sleep. He is called Nameless.

Li Gou had a yellow Qiankun pouch and a purple demon catching gourd on his waist.

After waking up, the Dao road that Li Gou used to take was taken by the female Daoist “Tai Yin” of the Qingming Sky. But Li Gou had a back up plan ready.

A book city that goes against the way, is the king to the north.

That Wang Youwu obviously finished the Dao combination successfully. Not only did they not brag, but they found a hidden palace that was impossible to find and hid.

The boy Li Gou, with his friend Nameless, casually came to the mountain to see Fei Ran and Xiao Xun.

Li Gou only combined the Dao after the rains stopped.

Zhoumi paved a road so that Li Gou can reach the 14th realm.

Before Zhoumi ascended, he gave Zhou Qinggao a pile of character carvings. That was the Water Cloud books of the Savage Continent.

That way, Li Gou replaced Zhoumi in becoming the text master of the Savage Continent, and could receive the blessing that the Heavenly fate of the realm would bring.

Nameless looked at that goat horn girl and sighed. Now that Zhoumi left the people who controlled the Heavenly fate of the Savage Continent, the martial fate wouldn’t be an exception.

Xiao Xun pointed to the demon catching gourd and pointed with her finger.

Li Gou without saying anything took off the golden gourd and threw it to Xiao Xun.

Xiao Xun slapped it to Zhang Lu, staring at that Li Gou, and asking “You don’t want to fight first?”

That is more than stealing. Its asking the person you stole from to cut you first.

Li Gou said “These objects don’t matter.”

Xiao Xun angrily said “That’s too much!”

She punched Li Gou’s body to pieces.

Li Gou immediately returned to normal.

Xiao Xun didn’t feel like she was wasting time. She just punched Li Gou to pieces and then he returns. It was fun!

While Xiao Xun wasn’t paying attention, Fei Ran softly asked “Do you regret not working with Zhoumi?”

Gui Ke nodded, huskily saying “I regret it to death.”

If she was with Zhoumi in killing the Radiant land, then the Savage continent may have been able to take over that Treasure Bottle continent and have the corpses fill that great ditch.

She would probably have eaten that Dao buddy, and become the half master of both continents.

Fei Ran asked with her heart “Would you regret becoming Dao partners?”

The expressionless face of the girl suddenly smiled. She hesitated and reached out her finger to hold Fei Ran’s wrist, her face slightly blushing, and her eyelids down shyly saying “You’re warm.”

Fei Ran chuckled, and held her cold hands, looking over to Xiao Xun and saying “Don’t do it again.”

Xiao Xun glanced that way, not saying anything and nodding “You two have a good life. Li Gou payed my wedding money.”

Fei Ran smilingly clasped her hands to thank her.

Xiao Xun muttered “Damn readers, they were all made the same way.”

More people came. Fei Ran asked them to come discuss. Don’t make Senior Xiao Xun wait.

The old 14 seats include Ban Mountain Old Ancestor Zhu Yan. The new master of the Drag Drop River, Fei Fei.

The new ones include Sword Immortal Shou Chen. As Wenhai Zhoumi’s first disciple, Shou Chen is a flying ascension sword cultivator with six swords in a sword box.

Zhou Qinggao saw Shou Chen, bowed, calling him big brother. Shou Chen smilingly nodded.

There was also the great demon Guan Xiang with white robes and hair, and he wanted to make the young Hidden Officer his grand daughter’s dao partner.

Great Ancestor Tuoyue’s personal disciple Dao title New Makeup, is a female flying ascension, is a formation master, and a stop realm martial artist.

The others were wearing golden armor, Fei Ran didn’t know who they were.

There was also a daoist, named Rou Ti, with a dao hat that nobody else had.

She was the 3 corpses of the old seat Great Demon Huang Luan. After Zhoumi ate Huang Luan, he returned all the items.

In the end, Bai Ze brought the two together. Those 2 great ancient demons were woken up by Bai Ze.

A beautiful woman, Guan Yi, and Dao Name Xue Zang.

A short old lady with a bent back. Each time she steps on the step, the mountain lord would feel pressure. They had to use their power to nullify that heavy dao.

Zhu Yan who was standing on the railing wiped his mouth. Since they are all in the 14th, then there is a chance?!

The old woman raised her head and pointed at Bai Ze with a smile. Did he value dao more than his life?

Fei Ran laughing asked “Bai Ze, is Wang Youwu going to skip?”

As for Hu Tu, who lived for 10000 years, they didn’t need to come.

Bai Ze said “She’s here.”

Just like that, the new 14th realm cultivator Wang Youwu, who thought they were hiding well, was carried out by Bai Ze from the hidden palace and appeared near Guan Yi.

A Hero Soul Palace.

The Savage continent’s new thrones.

At the top, the ruler Fei Ran.

At the second highest position, Bai Ze who came back to the Savage continent from the Radiant continent.

If Bai Ze wanted the highest seat, nobody would object.

Third, the avatar of the Savage continent, Gui Ke.

Xiao Xun was in 4th, and she didn’t like it. She stared at Gui Ke, so the girl asked to switch.

Bai Ze didn’t say anything, so the switched seats.

Xiao Xun with her hands on her waist laughed “If you don’t mind, make this your bedroom. Give birth to sons early.”

Old Ancestor Early Rise with her cane.

Li Gou who didn’t have his pouch and gourd.

Wang Youwu with a bamboo hat on a deer.

All three are in the 14th realm.

After that, is the Savage continent’s best martial artist Nameless, who is in the Flying Ascension Peak.

Zhu Yan, Guan Yi, that short old lady whose name is hidden.

Fei Fei, Shou Chen, Guan Xiang, New Makeup, Rou Ti, and that person in gold armor with a foggy aura.

17 new great demons of the Savage continent.

But Bai Ze said “Wait.”

In that instant, a muscular female martial artist broke open, or rather used her hands to break open a door, stepping out from the cold ground of innocent souls. As she stepped over the door, heavenly martial power moved to this place. She used both her hands to separate her green hair, revealing a peerless face with no eyebrows. As she took another step, even more heavenly martial power came from the Radiant, Savage, and Western Buddhist countries.

She only took 2 steps, and went from the beginning realm of martial artist to Gui Zhen, and Shen Dao.

The Radiant continent.

Dragon Tiger Mountain’s Heavenly Master Palace, 10 tailed fox Lian Zhen, kneeled on the ground, welcoming the Heavenly Master Zhao Tianlai, who completed seclusion.

A mountainside house, the small lotus leaves moving after the rain. The bees and butterflies flitted around the flowers.

Liu Qi sat under the roof, sighing gently. Now that the most successful person in the human realm isn’t here, he succeeded. Su Zihua may not care about this.

Northern Ju Province, Liu Jubao came out of his clan’s temple and glanced at the continuous 37 peaks of the continent, thinking.

The Western Buddhist Country.

A copper golden altar was stood and there were numberless Sutra Banner erected. Someone enlightened there, and the Heavenly Light broke through the layers of fog and landed on people.

A monk who was reincarnated for 80 lives finally remembers all of his previous bodies. There was a river near the monk, a boat near the river, and a horse drawn carriage.

Qingming’s southern capital, vice head woman, Wei’s wife, completed her enlightenment.

An old battlefield, there was a lonely temple that served the Sage Confucious, Buddha, and Dao Ancestor, called Accumulation Temple.

There was a teen wearing a dao hat, robe, and jade sitting on a prayer mat. Under that prayer mat there was something suppressed.

Each breath would let out his own dao to pave a road for the heroic ghosts to go to the underworld. He didn’t know what age this was.

The teen raised his hand, wiping away tears, muttering “Accumulate external effort, my heart is clear, I’m a true daoist.”

There was a knocking, which was done using a sword sheath to hit the door.

The visitor was the monk Jiang Xiu, who ascended to the 14th realm recently.

There was a place called Gu She mountain. There was a youth who has never left the mountain. He used a dao book to cultivate and ascended to the 14th realm. He would tell himself to go out and see the world when he ascended. But he kept changing his mind, telling himself next time. He still doesn’t plan to come out, and wants to be a woodcutter. He doesn’t want you to know him, and you don’t need to know him.

New 14th realms after the rain.

More within 100 years.

In a small unremarkable dao temple, an old man named Chang Geng was reading a book. He ate a peanut and slowly chewed. There was a teen next to him who was lamenting about the heavy dao homework. The old man laughed “Chen Cong, you’re not bad at coming up with names.”

If the two of you were to merge into one, you would become the true Chen.

The cotton coat teen didn’t take that seriously. The dao temple recently changed Dao lord, so the rules became heavier. When he thought about having to wake up early to do homework, he groaned. He grabbed a handful of peanuts, eating it. He didn’t forget to leave a few peanuts for the old man, before standing up with a weird smile saying “Chang Great Uncle, eat slowly, I’ll sleep first. Tomorrow, I’ll clean the yard for you!”

The old man laughed “It’s still early. Do you want a story?”

Chen Cong hesitated “Don’t let it be a ghost story. You know, I’m scared! If it’s something erotic, it’s not impossible!”

The old man used his finger to mess with the lamp, and said “The story has everything.”

Sometimes he would be sad. This kid is pretty lively and annoying.

Chen Cong sat down and seriously said “Chang Great Uncle, can you make a story with me as the main character? You can be that master!”

The old man nodded “Sure. This will be a new story where Big Brother Cui Xian learns dao with little brother Chen Ping An.”