Currently, these six like-minded master thieves are holed up together in the Sacred Path Space, their living expenses entirely supported by the various deceived disciples of the Heavenly Realm.
"Even if this doesn't involve the tragedy of the crotch, it's still overflowing with NTR elements!"
"Perhaps after millions of epochs, we will be able to be reborn and return."
"That Yun Shisi, who caused us to lose everything... Hmph!"
"One day, we will reclaim everything that is rightfully ours and reclaim our holy throne!"
"We mustn't let this period of time go to waste. We need to figure out a new way of doing business, a safer method, so that when we return, we can get back to our peak even faster!"
They huddled together to discuss, and after a short while, at the appointed time, Dao Bao (Tongtian) left this space (chat group) and went to another space (chat group).
[Because this is the time for his fourth "Duobao" disciple to make offerings.]
[But what he didn't know was that the respect and obedience on the face of the Daoist Duobao before him were all a facade; his true face was already filled with rage, wishing he could tear this scoundrel to pieces!]
Duobao, Tongtian's chief disciple, could be considered, in a sense, the vice leader of the Jie Sect.
He was deeply trusted by Tongtian and was also a staunch loyalist; he was the apple of Tongtian's eye.
[This Duobao, who came to offer merit and maintain the rent for the six great thieves in the Holy Path Space, has always been closely protected by his original master. Even during the Investiture of the Gods, he was not captured and converted to the Western Paradise to become Duobao Tathagata; he remains a member of the Jie Sect.]
[During that time of ascension to the heavens in the primordial world, he even brought them along, their relationship becoming closer than that between many biological fathers and sons!]
Because he carried too many people with him during his ascension, the merits accumulated were offset, weakening his master's power and leading to his easy annihilation by that "Dao Treasure"!
[Therefore... he regarded this treacherous man who had murdered his master as his benefactor, and was deceived out of far more than several thousand yuan!]
When he learned the truth from you, he felt his heart bleed, wishing he could tear that scoundrel to pieces on the spot and then cut off his face to commit suicide—so that he would have no words to say to his master even in death.
Although his master, Tongtian, had even his true spirit crushed by the Dao treasure with the power of a saint... it's much cleaner than dying with one's soul scattered!
"Master, this is the accumulated merit and Dao Crystals gathered by the disciples of the Jie Sect over the past hundred years, now all bestowed upon your disciple."
Forcibly suppressing his hatred, Duobao transferred a large amount of supplies to Tongtian through the Holy Path Space.
Merit is a valuable currency, and the Crystal of the Great Dao is also a top-tier treasure.
After all, many of the current saintly positions and Golden Immortal realms are somewhat unrealistic.
Just like before in the post-primordial era, you made the Three Immortals of Sanxiao ascend to sainthood in one step, possessing millions of Dao principles. But once they leave the primordial universe, they will return to their true level in the boundless void.
[A sage needs a long period of time to comprehend and engrave every principle of the Way upon attaining sainthood into their heart and into their spiritual fruition, so that even after losing their sainthood, they can maintain a corresponding number of principles.]
[However, losing the Sainthood also means losing the Sainthood bonus, so you can only fight Quasi-Saints who rely on the Sainthood bonus.]
[The Dao Crystal that Duobao brought can now allow immortals and sages to replicate the Dao principles.]
Dao Bao accepted the supplies and nodded in satisfaction.
[When he was at his peak, I didn't feel anything, but now that he's fallen from grace, I realize that killing the fourth "Tongtian" was truly impressive.]
[Because Tongtian preserved the Jie Sect intact, and later the entire sect ascended to immortality, bringing all those who reached the level of immortals with them into the primordial world, this group of disciples was the largest, and the resources offered to their master every ten years were the most abundant.]
However, after making the offering this time, Duobao looked hesitant, as if he had some difficult request to make.
Dao Bao smiled slightly: "Speak your mind."
[His attitude was very good. Firstly, these disciples gave him a lot, and secondly... his life depended on these disciples to stay afloat, so he couldn't let their support be cut off!]
[Duobao: "That's right, Master..."]
[(Following a brilliant intellectual battle plot of 200,000 words)]
The resources that the six great thieves, who could have sustained themselves in the Sacred Path Space for another 100,000 years, were transferred to Duobao, who was then tasked with investing them and gambling on a chance to turn their fortunes around immediately.
After all the resources were transferred, Duobao finally stopped hiding: "Master, if there is no external help, you will have no choice but to continue hiding in this Holy Path Space for more than ten years, right?"
Dao Bao nodded: "That's right, so I'm entrusting everything to you, the ones I trust most, hmm?"
Dao Bao noticed something was wrong.
[Why did my disciple Duobao's tone and attitude suddenly undergo a 180-degree reversal?]
[Gradually revealing extremely obvious hostility, malice, and hatred!]
Dao Bao's heart skipped a beat; he sensed something terrible was about to happen.
[But then he saw his once respectful and docile disciple reveal a ferocious face: "Ten years? That's nothing more than six Quasi-Saints. After you leave the Sacred Path Space in ten years, that will be the day of reckoning!"]
"Why!" Dao Bao asked anxiously, "Disciple, do you resent the grudges I've incurred by acquiring innate magic treasures everywhere? But..."
"Shut up, you scoundrel!"
[Duobao's face turned cold: "My master is gone. Ten years from now will be the day we settle accounts with you all!"]
He left the Sacred Path Space.
Dao Bao and the other five panicked, but then reassured themselves that he didn't just have one batch of disciples, but a full eight!
However... every time his subsequent disciples met him, they first brought hope, then revealed the truth, bringing despair!
Waves of hope, waves of despair!
"And it's not just these six nascent saints who are in despair; those Tongtian disciples who were deceived are the ones suffering the most."
These past ten years have become increasingly difficult and arduous!
The six thieves, tossing and turning in their sleep, desperately contacted some of their former "treasure-loving" acquaintances, pleading to borrow some more merit points from them so they could make one last quick buck.
No response.
[Finally, they started jumping around, cursing, rolling around, and even seemed on the verge of internal conflict, arguing and shouting at each other.]
The end has finally come; ten years have passed.
[You gave the Dao treasure that offended the most people to his eight groups of disciples to deal with, and took the remaining five back to the "Post-Primordial World" to be punished by the victims in their place of origin.]
The thieves' spirits had been ravaged during this period; what awaited them now was not an end, but a beginning.
...
(Four o'clock? (ˉ﹃ˉ?))
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