“Just now.” Fang Zhiyi laughed, though his face was still contorted with rage. “As long as one finds the Great Dao, humans can become immortals, ghosts can become immortals, and demons can become immortals.”

"Impossible! You couldn't have done that in such a short time..."

Fang Zhiyi glanced at the distance with a touch of melancholy. "I know those guys better than you do, yet after a thousand years, they are still demons... This makes me realize that it's not that they don't want to become immortals, but that they don't want to be your playthings."

"But I'm different. I'm a monster who can steal the secrets of heaven," Fang Zhiyi sneered, stepping forward and kicking him. "Who told you I'm a god?"

The old man instinctively tried to block, but he still couldn't withstand the kick. His whole body flew backward, and before he even landed, Fang Zhiyi appeared beside him and threw another punch.

"You, you actually dared to hit me!"

"So what!"

In the sky.

"Great Sage, please let us pass." A divine general looked solemnly at the monkey sitting cross-legged in the middle of the road.

"That won't do. According to the rules of the martial world, a duel is a duel. You didn't follow martial ethics back then, but you can't do it today."

"Great Sage, this has nothing to do with you. Now that the secrets of Heaven have been leaked, it will inevitably cause turmoil in the Three Realms. Please step aside!"

Sun Wukong shook his head like a rattle drum.

"You monkey, don't think we won't dare to fight you just because you've become a Buddha now!"

Sun Wukong smiled as his golden cudgel grew longer, and a voice came from behind him: "Monkey, you've won this bet again."

Yang Jian walked over with the wine and sat down next to him: "Here, this is the wine I lost to you."

"This person is really interesting."

"My Lord, how come you're here too...?"

"What? You want to attack me too?"

"No, no, I wouldn't dare."

Yang Jian turned to look at Sun Wukong: "But speaking of which, Nezha's movements are a bit slow."

Xiao Hei was beaming with pride: "How about it? What do you think of the Heavenly Dao aura I got for you?"

"Just admit you stole it."

"Take it! They're all taking it, what's wrong with me taking some?" Little Black said proudly.

Fang Zhiyi ignored it and turned to stare at the half-dead old man: "It looks like your reinforcements won't be here anytime soon. Now tell me, where is that rat?"

"It...it has been completely destroyed, body and soul!" The old man named Yuanxu Zhenren lamented inwardly. He had never expected that this ant would steal the power of the Heavenly Dao. Now he could neither escape nor fight back. If he could have joined the ranks of immortals, he would never have ended up in this state!

Unfortunately, it was all too late.

Fang Zhiyi's eyes gradually turned cold: "It's dead, so why are you still alive?"

"It's all predetermined! Everything in this world is set in stone! If it wants to take your life, it will naturally come at a price!"

"Your destiny is not my destiny, that's none of my business. All I want is to get my people back, do you understand?"

Yuanxu Zhenren was almost in tears. As a deity, he had never felt so frustrated.

"The Demon-Slaying Platform! It's already on the Demon-Slaying Platform! It can't be saved!"

"Then, you'll have to die. If you can't get it back, I can only seek justice for it, after all, it once called me master." Fang Zhiyi raised his hand again, this time filled with the Heavenly Dao's fortune stolen by Xiao Hei. Seeing Fang Zhiyi's action, Yuan Xu Zhenren turned pale with fright: "You can't kill me! Killing me is declaring war on countless gods! My master won't let you get away with this..."

"Have some shame! Do you really think I've never seen a god before? You're at most a reserve officer. Your god status was probably earned by killing people."