At this moment, the Master of Heaven was very confused, extremely confused!

He even began to doubt whether his reputation for being a powerful figure was genuine...

"call!"

Qiongxiao smiled bitterly, "Senior is truly a genius."

"If we can receive guidance from our seniors, our cultivation of the Shangqing Mystic Method will surely make great progress."

Upon hearing this...

Duobao, Wudang, Jinling, Guiling, Zhao Gongming, Bixiao, Yunxiao.

At this moment, everyone's expressions varied!

That's right. With such profound understanding as his senior, he must have cultivated the Shangqing Wonderful Method to its peak!

In the eyes of our seniors, we were just a bunch of noobs.

To receive even a casual piece of guidance from a senior is an immense blessing!

For cultivators, they are undoubtedly like second parents.

Because countless cultivators are stuck at a bottleneck throughout their lives, and no matter how many years they spend, they find it difficult to advance further.

This moment.

Countless disciples of the Jie Sect have already devised various schemes to get closer to Kuafu...

Kuafu, who was cultivating, was naturally unaware of all this.

Another five thousand years have passed!

Over the course of ten thousand years, Kuafu's cultivation has improved significantly, and his current strength far surpasses that of himself ten thousand years ago.

Although he hasn't reached the late stage of Quasi-Saint yet, he's only one opportunity away from achieving that level.

Tongtian finished his sermon, but no sooner had it ended than an uninvited guest arrived at Biyou Palace!

The moment this beautiful woman appeared, all the disciples of the Jie Sect in Biyou Palace held their breath, their eyes filled with amazement!

The woman was dressed in a moon-white fairy dress, her beautiful hair swaying in the breeze. Her ethereal beauty captivated many.

Her peerless beauty remained expressionless; though she stood at the doorway, it was as if she stood at the center of the world, surrounded by thousands!

She was none other than Yuan Feng Shan Shi Xi Yun, who had the same beautiful appearance as her original self and was at the mid-stage of Quasi-Saint realm.

In fact, she had arrived at Biyou Palace ten thousand years ago, but this was, after all, a sacred place, and Tongtian was still preaching. If she were to barge in rashly, it would be impolite.

So she waited outside Biyou Palace until Tongtian finished his sermon, and only then did she appear.

At this moment, Xi Yun's beautiful eyes were fixed on Kuafu.

Tongtian knew that she was Yuanfeng's benevolent corpse. The Three Pure Ones had met Yuanfeng once before, and it was from that one meeting that his elder brother, the Sage Taiqing, never forgot her.

Apart from Tongtian, none of the current disciples of the Jie Sect knew who this beautiful woman was, but judging from the aura emanating from her, she was a quasi-saint level expert.

"Fellow Daoist, it's been many years. How is she?"

Tongtian asked directly.

Xi Yun was taken aback, then realized that he was asking about his true form. He cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. She is doing well."

Hundreds of millions of miles away, at the center of the immortal volcano, Yuan Feng has been controlling the benevolent corpse Xi Yun, so Xi Yun is now her true form.

"May I ask what brings you here, my friend?"

Seeing Xi Yun's cold gaze fixed on Kuafu, Tongtian was very puzzled. Could it be that she and fellow Daoist Kuafu had some unresolved karma?

“I was unaware that the Sage was giving a sermon, and Yuan Feng has been disturbing you greatly here,” Xi Yun said slowly. “I came here to take someone away.”

Now.

Kuafu looked nervous. This woman didn't look like a good person at all. She kept staring at me. Could it be that she was lusting after my body?

"he!"

Xi Yun pointed a finger at Kuafu.

“This brat has tarnished my reputation; I will make him suffer the most horrific torture.”

Xi Yun said coldly.

Upon hearing this...

The entire audience was stunned!

"Hmph, you say that the senior has tarnished your reputation? I just don't believe it!" Qiongxiao stood up, crossed her arms, and a playful look appeared on her pretty face. "As far as I know, Senior Kuafu has always been a man of impeccable manners and a very honest person. You think you can make him suffer torture just by talking? Isn't that too domineering?"

"I……"

Yuan Feng was both ashamed and angry. If she were to reveal the memory screen in front of everyone, even if everyone understood, it would still be her reputation that was damaged.

after all.

Kuafu's use of the word "Feng'er" sounded like he knew her well...

No matter how much she tries to explain, it only makes things worse!

"What do you mean, 'you'? Don't think that just because you're beautiful you can frame others at will," Bixiao said coldly.

At this moment, Kuafu stood up and walked slowly towards Xiyun with a smile on his face. He didn't expect that Qingluan would finally reveal his existence.

Since that's the case, and we'll be subduing the Phoenix Clan eventually anyway, let's focus on conquering Yuan Feng for now.

"Feng'er..."

Kuafu instantly entered "Best Actor" mode, and with his unparalleled handsome face, his expression now held a hint of melancholy, as if he had finally seen his lover after many years.

Yuan Feng: "You...you're talking nonsense!"

She was filled with shame and anger. "That bastard! If it weren't for the Tongtian Sect Leader being here, I would have chopped you in half with one palm!"

Everyone was stunned.

There's a story behind this, isn't there?

The Tongtian Sect Leader gave Kuafu a strange look. "Well done, fellow Daoist. The woman even my elder brother is obsessed with has, it turns out, already has her heart with you."

That's awesome!

Kuafu gazed at Yuanfeng with deep affection and sighed, "Ten thousand years have passed, and we are separated by life and death. I do not think of you, yet I cannot forget you. Alone and lonely, I have nowhere to speak of my sorrow. Even if we were to meet again, you would not recognize me, for my face is covered in dust and my temples are white as frost."

Last night, in a dream, I suddenly returned home; by the small window, she was dressing her hair. We gazed at each other, speechless, only tears streaming down our faces.