The innate infinite realm, the supreme sky, the Taisu heavenly palace.

"Please keep this identity of 'Tai Fang' for me. I may need it at any time in the future." After Fang Jian finished 'instructing' the Corpse Clan, he said to Taoist Tai Su.

Tai Su Daozu stood behind Fang Jian and asked, "Is it a bit too offensive to ask the Patriarch to be my messenger?"

Fang Jian said: "No offense, just do as I say."

Taoist Tai Su bowed and replied, "Yes, Patriarch."

Thinking of this, Fang Jian said again: "Give me some of your Heavenly Power, so that I can be more effective when using the identity of Tai Fang."

Upon hearing this, Daoist Ancestor Tai Su smiled slightly and said, "Why bother using Heavenly Power? I will give you the authority to control the Purple Clear Heavenly Thunder. This way, when you descend to the Holy Spirit in the future, you can directly use the Purple Clear Heavenly Thunder to descend to the Holy Spirit.

"Oh?" Fang Jian raised his eyebrows. Although the Purple Clear Heavenly Thunder was not the 'Innate Purple Clear Heavenly Thunder', it was also a representative of the divine power of the Innate Wuji Realm Heavenly Dao. Apart from the Taoist Tai Su who was granted the 'Heavenly Power of Dao', no one else could control the Purple Clear Heavenly Thunder and the Innate Purple Clear Heavenly Thunder. After all, this was the majesty of the Heavenly Dao.

As he spoke, Daoist Patriarch Tai Su sent a beam of heavenly light in front of Fang Jian, saying, "This is the authority to control the Purple Clear Heavenly Thunder. Please accept it, Patriarch."

Fang Jian nodded and said with a smile, "Thank you very much."

Taoist Tai Su bowed and said, "My authority was originally bestowed by the Grandmaster. It's just that the Grandmaster has not yet recovered his boundless power. Otherwise, there would be no need for this little authority of mine."

Fang Jian laughed and said, "Okay, I'll be leaving now. You can get busy now."

Taoist Tai Su immediately bowed and said, "Farewell, Master."

Then Fang Jian jumped onto the Unpolished Jade Sky Crane, and then flew down from the Supreme Sky on the Unpolished Jade Sky Crane. After an incense stick of time, he caught up with Yu Censhuang and the others, and landed in front of the team.

"Young Master." Yu Censhuang came forward and called out, "You're back."

Fang Jian asked, "Did anything happen?"

Yu Censhuang shook his head and said, "No, but it has attracted the attention of the Xinzhou government. They will probably send someone over soon."

Fang Jian nodded slightly and said, "Let's wait until they send someone over. We'll continue on our way to the Pure Good Dao Kingdom."

"Yes." Yu Censhuang responded.

At this time, bursts of screams came from behind him. Fang Jian knew without looking back that the actions of the rotten corpses tied up by golden ropes behind him had exceeded the prescribed range, and they were then "taught a lesson" by the golden ropes transformed from the laws of mysterious energy.

However, there was no "collective punishment" now, only the punishment of a certain member of the Corpse Tribe who had acted outside the norm. So the Corpse Tribe member who was punished by the golden rope fell down with his body trembling and screaming in pain, and then because he was tied up with the golden rope, he was dragged forward by the Corpse Tribe member in front of him.

Such screams were heard one after another along the way. Because they were taking the official road, as the team continued to move forward, people from Shenzhou, Chanlaidao State, who had received the news, came to watch.

For the people of Shenzhou in Chanlai Dao Kingdom, the Corpse Tribe is a legendary creature, because the 'legendary' Corpse Tribe had long been driven to the north by the Dao Court.

"Are these the Corpse Tribe?" a young man on the roadside asked curiously.

A night patrol officer who passed by the young man replied, "Yes, it's the Corpse Tribe."

There was a hint of curiosity and fear in the boy's eyes. He stared at the corpse tribe members. One of the corpse tribe members even roared at the boy fiercely. The boy was so scared that he immediately stepped back and almost fell to the ground.

But the deliberately frightening member of the Corpse Tribe was quickly punished by the golden rope. He screamed, collapsed immediately, and was then dragged forward by the member of the Corpse Tribe in front of him.

Seeing this scene, the boy and the onlookers suddenly became bolder. In order to cover up the embarrassment of being frightened and losing his composure, the boy immediately asked, "Where did you catch him from?"

The sergeant replied, "Qucang Mountain."

"What?" The boy was stunned.

The onlookers around also let out a cry of surprise. Qu Cang Mountain? They knew it and were very familiar with it. It was not far from them, but why had they never seen the Corpse Clan appear there?

"How is that possible?" asked a middle-aged man in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm. "Qu Cang Mountain is only 70,000 to 80,000 miles away from here. If there are corpse tribes in Qu Cang Mountain, how could we not know about it?"

At this time, the noble Luan Xiao brought Zhou Jin over and said to the puzzled onlookers, "Of course, everyone doesn't know. Because these rotten corpses in Qucang Mountain are kept here, they don't need to go in and out of Qucang Mountain often, so naturally, everyone doesn't see them around."

"What? Being kept captive in Qucang Mountain?"

"Who is it? How dare you raise a tribe of corpses?"

"The Corpse Tribe is an enemy tribe designated by the Dao Court. Who is so bold as to raise a Corpse Tribe?"

These people were very surprised and even a little angry, because the Corpse Clan had long been rumored to be very terrifying, especially their "blood-eating living things", which simply means eating humans.

Therefore, raising the Corpse Tribe in Qucang Mountain poses a great threat to the people of Chanlai Dao Country living around Qucang Mountain.

Seeing that the crowd was getting angry, Luan Xiao immediately pushed Zhou Jin out and asked everyone who was raising the rotten corpse clan. They could ask him.

Everyone turned their eyes to Zhou Jin, and Zhou Jin seemed a little scared facing these gazes. He shrank back, but Luan Xiao immediately pushed him out.

Zhou Jin's face darkened, and facing so many eyes, he could only bite the bullet and say, "I am the disciple of Taizhen Daozun, Zhou Jin."

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