Chapter 129 Creating the Immortal Throne: She was my destined one! ...
Dongjun did not sleep all night.
Yesterday, after Dongjun was taken away by Shangyuan Shenzhen, he went to another inn.
The Supreme God of the Source coaxed the Eastern Lord to apply the medicine.
"It doesn't hurt!"
"Master, I really don't feel any pain! How much could this little wound hurt!"
Dongjun pounded his chest repeatedly, saying, "It hurts here! It hurts here!"
Dongjun refused to let Shangyuan Shenzhen bandage his arm. He squatted irritably on a long couch in an inn, holding his head and ruffling it into a mess.
He remained in that position all night, motionless, and did not sleep.
A face that is colorful and ever-changing.
The anger had completely dissipated, leaving only endless shame.
It's too big.
That was a huge blow.
The first person I fell in love with was my younger brother's lover.
Or was it just wishful thinking on my part?
He was told he wasn't talented enough and was no match for his younger brother, which almost got him beheaded.
A group of people were watching him make a fool of himself...
That's fine then.
That Jade Peach Immortal was competing in this realm, while tens of thousands of immortals from the Upper Clarity Realm on the Silver River Net were watching him make a fool of himself!
Aaaaaaaahhhhhh!
His lifelong reputation is completely ruined!
In all his life, Dongjun has never fallen so hard.
He scrambled down and scraped off his entire face.
When Shangyuan Shenzhen came closer to try to apply medicine to Dongjun, Dongjun grabbed Shangyuan Shenzhen's wrist.
I don't know how many times I asked him throughout the night, "Master, when you watch me circling around that Jade Peach Immortal, doesn't it look like watching a monkey show?!"
"Are you playing me like she is, laughing at me? Tell me!"
"Why didn't you tell me that she was a peach blossom and not a little carp!"
"Why!"
"Look at me, why!"
The Supreme God's Eye of Truth and Myriad Laws is unparalleled in the world, and his ability to suppress laughter is also number one in the world.
By this time, he had been laughing to himself all night, but he didn't show it on his face at all.
There are many people in this world who are said to be able to keep their emotions hidden, but the Upper God is truly one of the best at it.
He was secretly laughing like a turtle.
On the surface, he could still say to his disciple with a heavy heart, "But disciple, isn't the task that the Heavenly Dao of the Myriad Realms gave you to protect Bi Tao Xuan Xian?"
"I wasn't with you before, so I assumed you already knew who she was. Didn't you ask her name?"
"She wouldn't tell me, she refused to tell me! She told me her name was Zhan Kui!"
"Who is Zhan Kui? Who is Zhan Kui?!"
"She just wants to see me make a fool of myself... I've never met such a cunning woman!"
"How could she do this?! My brother is completely bewitched; he actually didn't believe she was lying to me. How could he like a woman like that?!"
Shangyuan Shenzhen said quietly from the side, "Don't you like it too?"
"I thought you were displaying your peacock-like tail feathers before..."
"Master!" Dongjun jumped to the ground in shame, leaping three zhang high.
It really looks like a monkey.
Shangyuan Shenzhen thoroughly enjoyed watching the play.
His face still showed a kind expression: "My good disciple, come, there is no spiritual energy in this city, let's quickly treat the wound."
It would have healed if it had been a little later.
Shangyuan Shenzhen specially found strong liquor to disinfect him.
“Let’s go, let’s go,” Dongjun said, his hair a mess. “We’re going back to Shangqing Realm.”
"Aren't you listening to your mother anymore?" asked Shangyuan Shenzhen.
"She doesn't need my protection at all!" Dongjun's chest heaved rapidly. "She's fooled me so badly, who in this world can rival her?!"
"Who else?!"
"Are you sure?" Shangyuan Shenzhen's beautiful features revealed a gentleness that did not match his true nature. He earnestly said, "This is the first time your mother has come to Shangqing Realm to find you in so many years. She wants to ask you for a favor."
Dongjun choked on his breath.
It went around in circles inside the house like an old donkey pulling a millstone.
Then he said, "Master, let's leave the city first. I need to access the Silver Han Net in the Taiqing Realm to trace Little Carp's... previous matches."
"Let's see who's trying to harm her. Is it worth my mother making a special trip to Shangqingjing to have me look after her?"
We also need to find out who Zhan Kui really is!
So the master and his disciple left the city.
Dongjun crouched at the foot of the city wall and entered the Silver Han Net of Taiqing Realm.
He was born in Taiqing Realm and once left a wisp of spiritual thread in Taiqing Realm, making it very easy for him to enter Yinhan Gu.
Once inside, Yinhan Gu was like a bustling market, with several groups of people making a ruckus.
The main focus of the discussion was Dongjun, Mingguang, and Bitao.
Dongjun had previously only speculated about the numerous discussions about him on Yinhan Gu.
Now that I'm caught up in the vortex of discussion and seeing the words used to describe him, I feel like everything is going to go black.
The saying goes, "A child prodigy may not necessarily be a great adult."
Dongjun nearly died on the spot.
If it weren't for the presence of the Supreme God of Origin helping him suppress his surging blood and qi, he would have had a hard time controlling himself from losing his true form on the spot.
But after he traced the origins of Bitao Xuanxian, his own brother, and even the perspective of "Zhan Kui" who had been used to deceive him, he realized that the truth was different.
They returned in the middle of the night.
After tracing the Silver River Net, Dongjun had only one thought.
He saved his brother.
His brother was treated like that, yet he's still with that woman. He's either gone mad or been bewitched by some kind of curse, spell, or mind control technique!
He was originally going to break down the door that very night to save his younger brother.
But he was stopped by Kamiya Shinjin, who arrived later, who said that he hadn't traced back long enough and hadn't seen what was happening.
And... his brother and Bitao Xuanxian's Silver Han Net have both stopped being used.
This means the two people are together.
Dongjun, still confused, asked his master, "It's precisely because they're together that I have to separate them!"
The Supreme God Immortal almost burst out laughing, but he really didn't know how to explain it to his disciple.
They had no choice but to keep Dongjun under control until the afternoon of the next day, when they finally released him from the inn.
Then Dongjun arrived in a menacing manner.
They pounded on Mingguang's door so hard it was almost loud. No matter how soundly he was sleeping, such a commotion should have woken him up.
Bitao found herself sleeping in Mingguang's arms and was the first to breathe a sigh of relief.
He mumbled, "Luckily, I didn't climb on top of you..."
Mingguang listened to the door rattle for a long time, and Dongjun's voice lingered outside, but he just wouldn't move.
Pretend you didn't hear it.
He heard Bitao's mumbled words clearly.
To avoid his past actions being exposed, Mingguang had clearly made preparations in advance.
They were just waiting for Bitao to wake up so they could "criticize her".
Mingguang said, "You climbed."
"You climbed up on me in the middle of the night and it hurt so much."
"They even tore off the last piece of cloth covering me."
"I was worried about your injuries, so I didn't dare to sleep. I had to hold you tightly so you would stay still."
Bitao: "..."
She rubbed her eyes and listened as Dongjun called from the doorway, "Mingguang, come out! I have something very important to tell you!"
They ignored it completely.
She kissed Mingguang on the forehead and said, "What should we do? How about we start sleeping separately from tomorrow?"
Mingguang pursed his lips.
They almost lost more than they gained by trying to steal a chicken.
Yan Su said seriously, "But we still have to put on an act for others. How can separating show my uncontrolled rage, my willingness to kill for you and incur karmic consequences?"
Bitao said solemnly, "Then after the Silver River Net closes every day, we'll sleep separately without clothes on, so I don't accidentally hurt your injury..."
"No!" Mingguang sat up.
Accompanied by Dongjun's call, "Little brother! Mingguang! Are you fast asleep?"
He said cautiously, "If the Silver River Net fails to detect any violations after being separated and is quietly restored, we will be exposed immediately."
"To avoid failing at the last minute, we must not reveal any flaws."
"And we also need to discuss the plan every night."
Bitao pursed her lips and said with a serious expression, "Alright, then I'll trouble you to hold me tightly every night and coax me to sleep."
Mingguang responded with a soft "hmm".
He went to get dressed with a calm expression.
Bitao got up, rubbed her face, and wiped away the overflowing smile.
After she woke up, she assessed the extent of her recovery and realized that she hadn't moved an inch the night before.
If she moves around too much, no matter how much, the wound will be affected.
Since she didn't move last night, her habit of climbing on top of Mingguang in the middle of the night whenever they were together is no longer valid.
A habit is called a habit because it often occurs without one's awareness of it.
Bitao had been wondering before, since she had slept with other people before, and she hadn't flattened Zhan Kui when she was with him.
Several times, when Bitao and Mingguang got up in the morning, their bodies were slippery and slippery. Bitao could only attribute it to her own fondness for Mingguang.
Now, upon closer reflection, it's questionable how she ended up on Mingguang in the middle of the night.
Mingguang said she tore off the last piece of cloth covering him.
It's definitely gone.
However... spirits are forbidden in this Fallen City, so she couldn't subconsciously use the Thousand Cuts technique.
Bitao was "seriously injured" and didn't have the strength to tear someone's shorts to shreds.
Moreover, Mingguang's shorts were intact and were lying on the bed.
So, in the end, it all boils down to Mingguang spouting nonsense in a serious manner again.
Bitao did not expose him.
From a very young age, she would never call out Mingguang when he was talking nonsense with a serious expression.
She thought it was cute.
As he grew up, he became very disciplined, strict with himself, and extremely self-disciplined.
He never dug out and played with those little trinkets he liked buried under the big peach tree again.
Every day, I act like a puppet, suppressing and hiding all my desires.
Bitao felt very sorry for her.
Now he has finally managed to use the "cleverness" he had when he was a child.
How could Bitao bear not to cooperate with him?
Dongjun was still knocking on the door, and because his voice was so loud, the other people at the door were drawn to it.
Taiji whispered, "Mingguang Xuanxian took a very large dose of sedative last night, he must still be asleep. Don't call out to him!"
Dongjun turned his head and glared at Taiji: "You little brat, who are you calling a bastard?"
Is the word "call out" used to describe people?
"You're the servant who works for Mingguang, right? Do you know who I am?"
Taiji did not know who Dongjun was.
Knowing it won't help.
After all, Tai Chi is ignorant of its own limitations.
Among the Six Ding and Six Jia gods, the Yang God Jade Boy's hair was still plucked bald.
Since descending from this star realm, Dongjun has made an unprecedented disgrace.
Now even a blind little kid can come up to him and yell at him?!
Tai Chi's heterochromatic eyes tried to dazzle Dong Jun.
The Bewitching Eye of Tai Chi is an innate skill that can be activated even without spiritual energy.
Dongjun snorted coldly and said, "A mere trick! Trying to show off your skills in front of me..."
Continue knocking on the door.
Taiji, with his fiery temper, thought about how seriously Bitao Fairy was injured, and how she might have even spent the whole night comforting Mingguang Xuanxian.
Now I can't even get a peaceful night's sleep. No matter what this fake Mingguang Xuanxian is up to, Taiji doesn't care at all.
It won't work if we don't let his fairy nurse sleep and recover!
Tai Chi had been dissecting the corpse all night, and his ferocity had not yet dissipated. Seeing that this person was disobedient, he was shouting and attracting the attention of many people.
Taiji grabbed his long hair from behind and pulled him away from the door.
"ah!"
"Ahhh!"
Dongjun had never had his hair pulled like that in his entire life.
His shock prevented him from retaliating immediately, and Tai Chi grabbed his hair and punched him in the chin.
Even the Supreme God, who was secretly watching from the roof beams, was shocked.
What kind of "demons and monsters" who disregard respect and human ethics surround this Fairy of the Peach Blossom?
A mere fledgling who has just ascended to immortality—a mere novice who even finds a bit difficult to ascend to—dared to beat up a True Monarch of the Upper Clarity Realm!
Dong Jun is not necessarily inferior to Tai Chi. Even in a pure contest of skill, Tai Chi is far inferior to him.
The problem is that Dongjun was both shocked and angry, so he lost his composure.
Even more unorthodox than him was the unorthodox style of Tai Chi fighting, a "barbaric" approach that Dongjun had never experienced before.
It combines all the shameless tricks of mortals: pulling hair, biting heads, tickling, black tiger ripping out hearts, monkey stealing peaches, etc... as long as it works.
Tai Chi should be discarded for its "essence" and kept for its "dross"—as long as it works well, that's fine.
He hasn't let go of Dongjun's hair since he grabbed him. When someone's head is held hostage, any attempt to fight back is futile.
Dongjun also wanted to pull Taiji's hair, but Taiji had tied all his hair up for convenience after his dissection last night.
So the two of them fought for a while and then fell to the ground.
Taiji knew he couldn't beat Dongjun, so he grabbed Dongjun's hair and attacked him from behind. He also had a great understanding of human anatomy.
He poked Dongjun's kidneys several times in a row.
Dongjun was poked so hard he looked like a frog, hopping around with every poke.
Moreover, after the two fell to the ground, Taiji wrapped Dongjun's arm and neck with his strong thighs from behind.
Dongjun had never felt such a heavy suffocation.
Many people gathered around, trying to persuade the two, but because they were fighting so fiercely, they were like two rolling dragons, circling and scraping the ground.
There was simply no way for others to make a move.
Dongjun was furious.
But if someone pulls his hair, he can't just tear it off, can he? That would be a huge clump.
He doesn't want to become a bald monk yet.
Moreover, he didn't use any spiritual power to retaliate against the little blind man behind him. No matter where he hit him, whether it was his chin, his heart bone, or his liver, the little blind man didn't react at all.
He seemed like a madman who was born without the ability to feel pain.
Dongjun was so angry that he pulled the hairpin out of his hair and used it to stab Taiji's thigh.
Taiji took a small knife from his scabbard and waist that he had used to disembowel those dead immortals the night before, and quietly placed it under Dongjun's neck, intending to open his throat.
Just when the situation was getting out of control, the door that Dongjun had been trying to knock on no matter what finally opened.
Bitao and Mingguang's silver nets resumed their rotation because both of them were dressed.
However, before being transferred, Bitao had already put the chains that Mingguang had taken the night before on her own hands.
She opened the door, her face pale and weak, with bruises all over her neck, and her hands were still in shackles.
It looked like a delicate flower on the verge of death, ravaged by a storm all night.
Bitao leaned against the door, her face full of vulnerability, looking in the direction of Taiji and Dongjun, and said to Taiji, "Let go."
A command from Bitao.
Tai Chi, this "mad dog" that bites without considering the other person's identity, immediately let go and got up.
After getting up from the ground, he ran to Bitao and saw the shackles on her hands. His heterochromatic eyes involuntarily darted around for a moment.
Then, seeing the injuries exposed outside her clothes, I felt so sorry for her that I wanted to beat up the real Mingguang Xuanxian as well.
You beast!
The Fairy of Peach Blossoms is covered in wounds!
However, Tai Chi dared not act recklessly in front of Bi Tao.
Dongjun, still furious, got up and was about to launch another sneak attack from behind Taiji when Mingguang came out of the door.
He looks great.
Feeling refreshed and clear-headed, with rosy lips and white teeth.
There was not a trace of the madness he displayed last night when he lost control.
Like a seedling that has absorbed enough dew, it is crisp, tender, and lush green, full of vitality.
He spoke, addressing Dongjun, who was about to pull Taiji's hair to avenge his earlier "embarrassment," and asked, "Brother?"
Dongjun's outstretched hands, which were reaching towards Taiji, froze.
Then I took a deep breath and suppressed my anger.
He glared fiercely at Taiji, puffed out his chest, and thought to himself that he would find another opportunity to kill this little blind man later.
Then he casually shook off the dust that had settled on his robes on the ground, and gathered his long, half-down hair.
He hissed, his scalp throbbing.
Dongjun said angrily to Mingguang, "Come with me, I have something to tell you!"
He walked past Bitao and was about to pull Mingguang away when he belatedly noticed that Bitao's face looked extremely pale and that she was wearing shackles.
Dongjun's brows furrowed deeply.
Originally, Dongjun, who had been extremely disgusted by Bitao's cunning and ruthlessness after seeing Yin Han Gu, almost lost control of his emotions when he glanced at Mingguang and was filled with "the fervor of saving his brother from dire straits".
However, he still grabbed Mingguang's wrist and pulled him away.
Mingguang didn't struggle, but he didn't immediately follow him either.
Instead, he turned to look at Bitao, poked her face with his finger in front of everyone, and said, "You're not allowed to pick it, okay? You promised me."
Bitao curled her lips, closed her eyes, gave a dry laugh, and forced a "Mm".
Mingguang then followed Dongjun.
But before the two of them could even reach the corner of the inn, they heard Taiji exclaim in surprise, "Peach Fairy, what's wrong with you!"
Bitao "fainted" in Taiji's arms.
Dongjun paused, instinctively heading in that direction, but Mingguang grabbed his wrist instead.
Mingguang didn't even turn around to look at Bitao. Instead, he looked at Dongjun and asked him, "Didn't you say you had something to tell me, brother?"
Mingguang's tone was strange, with a hint of sarcasm: "Brother, you care so much about my woman?"
Dongjun seemed to be choked and couldn't speak.
They had no choice but to grit their teeth and continue following Mingguang outwards.
Taiji helped Bitao into his own room.
He hurriedly removed Bitao's shackles and then took her pulse.
However, as soon as the finger pressed on the pulse point, the Tai Chi movement froze.
A moment later, he saw Bitao wake up and quietly look into his eyes.
Tai Chi's eyes then produced tiny vortexes.
She quickly said, "Fairy Bitao, your injuries are too severe. You probably won't last more than a few days like this."
"You must not overwork yourself!"
"I'll go and brew your medicine."
Bitao closed her eyes again.
Little Tai Chi was very perceptive and brewed a whole bunch of tonics for Bi Tao.
Bitao drank several bowls of bitter medicine soup in one go, and her lips really turned white.
Taiji didn't offer to examine Bitao's abdominal wound, but instead somehow produced a box of ointment and used it to wipe the bruises on Bitao's neck.
While wiping, she started crying.
Bitao: "..."
Bitao knew that Xiao Taiji was very smart. He had been smart since he was a child and knew that she was fine as soon as he took her pulse.
Because Tai Chi's two pills from yesterday have recovered quite well.
But Bitao didn't expect that Xiao Taiji's acting skills were even better than hers and Mingguang's.
Tai Chi didn't say a word, but just stood there, tears streaming down her face.
For a moment, Bitao even had the illusion that she might really be "not going to make it".
Taiji also knew from Bitao Fairy's expression that he was right; Fairy Fairy needed to fake that her injuries were serious.
Although Tai Chi can't figure out why yet, he will cooperate fully.
Moreover, Tai Chi's pulse diagnosis revealed that Bi Tao's injuries were under good control. After applying the ointment, he also understood that the terrifying bruises on Bi Tao's neck were freshly sucked out.
It must have been before the door opened.
No wonder Mingguang Xuanxian's lips are so red.
Tai Chi is obsessed with "sword techniques," and is definitely not like Dong Jun, who is old and ignorant.
Although he has never had a partner and is not very interested in matters of the heart, he has an unparalleled understanding of the human body, inside and out.
He was a doctor who dared to break new ground and perform surgery to treat patients.
He not only knew how all the traumatic reactions of a living person were caused, but he had also worked as a coroner and knew what the traumatic reactions of a dead person were like.
The bluish-purple discoloration of the peach blossoms, caused by ruptured subcutaneous blood vessels, now looks even more terrifying.
But this kind of injury doesn't even qualify as a superficial wound; it will heal in a few days and won't hurt.
The task is to find a way to tell Fairy Bitao that when creating these traces, it is necessary to avoid major arteries.
Tai Chi also made inferences based on these "scars" on the peach.
Mingguang Xuanxian and Bitao Xiangu are conspiring to deceive people.
Then he wouldn't need to find an opportunity to drug Mingguang Xuanxian to make him delirious, nor would he need to find an opportunity to put a sack over Mingguang Xuanxian and beat him up, thus avenging Bitao Xiangu.
After the medicine was applied...
Taiji had someone bring him food.
To show that she was weak enough, Bitao ate while lying in bed.
Taiji pulled up a stool and sat down on the edge of the bed, then poured tea for Bitao at the small table beside the bed.
He hesitated for a moment before saying, "Fairy... I dissected the immortal's position last night and made some discoveries."
He looked up at Bitao, and anyone who saw him would think he was blind in one eye.
But after passing through the Five Thunder Formation, Tai Chi's eyes had actually regained their vision.
They only retained the colors of black and white, and through the Five Thunders, they developed a talent for deceiving people.
He carefully observed Bitao's expression; what he had discovered last night was of paramount importance.
He needed to confirm whether Fairy Bitao would allow him to announce this to Yin Hangu.
Taiji knew that among the ancient immortals on the Silver River, there must be someone who wanted to harm Fairy Bitao by any means necessary.
He witnessed the persecution of Fairy Bitao during the second competition, which is why he acted first and asked for permission later in the third competition, insisting on coming down from heaven.
He can protect Fairy Bitao.
He definitely can.
It's possible, even if it's not possible.
Before descending to the mortal realm, he made a vow in his heart that if he could help Fairy Bitao, all the better; but if he were a burden, he would take his own life and would never implicate Fairy Bitao.
The information he obtained from the dissection may now be of great help to Fairy Bitao.
However, the timing of the announcement is up to Fairy Bitao.
Looking into Taiji's eyes, Bitao realized that both of them were intelligent people. Although they hadn't known each other for very long, Taiji always treated Bitao with the kind of excessive "respect" that a junior would show to an elder.
If it weren't for an extremely important "discovery," I wouldn't have stared at the peach blossoms so intently for so long.
Bitao ate the food in her mouth and drank a sip of water.
I've assessed the current situation.
Then he asked Taiji, "Have you discovered anything important?"
This is what it means to say.
With Bitao's permission, Taiji said, "I have discovered that the physical structure of immortals and mortals is the same, but the direction and width of their meridians are completely different."
"The great acupoints around the immortal's body are connected by meridians that are several times wider than those of ordinary people, in order to receive the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and put it into the 'bag' hidden under the pubic bone in the abdomen."
"That bag should be the Purple Palace used to store the Immortal Pearl."
Taiji looked at Bitao and said, "I am skilled in knife techniques. I can separate the meridians without damaging them at all. Furthermore, these meridians can be transferred to an ordinary human body."
In other words, if Taiji is given a dead immortal position and a living person, and allowed to use his knife at will, he can turn a mortal into an immortal and receive the immortal pearl.
Even Bitao's eyes widened upon hearing this, and some of the tea she was drinking spilled out.
“You can…” Bitao reached out and wiped the water from her chin, swallowing the remaining tea in her mouth.
Then, looking at Tai Chi, he said, "You can... turn a mortal into an immortal?"
Taiji nodded restrainedly, not making any definitive statements, but if he was willing to speak, it must be something he was absolutely certain of.
He said, "It's theoretically possible, but if someone else's meridians are reconnected, there might be rejection, which could lead to infection or even death."
"When I was in the mortal realm, I transferred damaged internal organs to people. The probability of rejection and infection was very high."
"But if I can practice a few, and then find those with the same spiritual attribute, and use spiritual energy to assist in healing, the success rate should increase to eight or nine out of ten."
“Eight or nine out of ten…” Bitao reached out and scratched her face.
One or two out of ten, no, one or two out of ten thousand, and countless people will dare to risk their lives to try and become immortals.
Entering the Dao and transcending the mortal realm is a rare feat, even in the vibrant Xuanxing Realm, where only one in ten thousand can achieve it, a struggle against fate.
Bitao felt that Tai Chi might cause a thunderous shock from the heavens.
How terrifying must someone be to create a celestial position?
She shouldn't have let him say it so easily!
Bitao never expected that Tai Chi could do something like this!
But things have come to this point and there is no going back. Moreover, if handled properly, it will naturally give Bitao another powerful bargaining chip.
So she rolled her eyes and asked Taiji, "Your master, Wu Wentao, also knows the swordsmanship you're good at, right?"
Taiji was about to shake his head, but after carefully considering the tone of Fairy Bitao's words, he realized that she was a bit too slow.
The sentence ends not with a question "ma", but with an affirmative and expectant "ba".
He nodded and said, "Yes..."
Tai Chi was taught by a martial arts doctor, but they didn't follow the same path.
Martial arts medicine is authentic ancient medical practice, while Tai Chi is an extreme form of open surgery.
But when Fairy Bitao said "okay," she meant he had to nod.
He nodded.
Sure enough, thunder rumbled from the heavens above.
Everyone on the Silver River has gone mad.
"It can't be real, I don't believe it! If he could really create an immortal position, then what about all the years of hard work I put in to ascend to immortality?!"
"What does it matter if our ancient immortal clan inherits the power of the ancient gods and is granted a mandate from heaven?!"
"It's fake, it's fake, it must be fake! He's just a mere Supreme Immortal! This must be Bi Tao Xuan Xian's scheme!"
"His swordsmanship can be traced back to Yin Han Gu, and it's related to Tai Chi. His swordsmanship can no longer be described as 'the skill of a butcher dissecting an ox'... it's simply divine, I can't even see his movements clearly."
"And he did indeed remove the abnormal meridians from the deceased immortals."
"Aaaaaah... I just went to Wu Wentao a few days ago to have my meridians treated, and they were indeed instantly cleared! Aaaaah! Could something have been done to my body... Am I still a celestial being? This is terrifying!"
"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! I don't believe it! Even the Heavenly Dao of the myriad realms cannot create an immortal position!"
"But... have you forgotten? There was a lot of controversy when this Taiji Immortal ascended to heaven. It is said that he achieved his perfect merit by making himself a 'fish on the chopping block'."
"Heavens... I didn't even care that Dongjun and Taiji were fighting and Bitao Xuanxian was being 'abused'. If Taiji can really create an immortal position, and he is Bitao Xuanxian's 'loyal little puppy,' doesn't that mean that after Bitao Xuanxian returns to heaven and confirms her position, the immortal positions in the celestial realm will depend on Bitao Xuanxian for survival?"
"If Bi Tao Xuanxian returns to heaven, she will become a Supreme Immortal. If she is still the top immortal and can create her own immortal position, then the future Immortal Emperor may have to change hands."
"I'm even starting to believe in conspiracy theories; the Jade Peach Immortal planned this all along! I suggest the Nine Heavens Immortal Supervisor investigate this thoroughly!!!"
Zhu Ming received Bi Tao's hint, even though they were separated by a vast distance.
Immediately, under the pretext of "strict investigation," Wu Wentao was taken to his Jade Bone Palace and ordered not to leave the house again.
Doctor Wu: "...I don't...oh well, never mind."
He touched his smooth chin.
He thought to himself that he wouldn't cut someone open either.
He taught Tai Chi entirely based on ancient medical techniques, and he initially disapproved of the unorthodox sword techniques.
Unfortunately, he couldn't change his child's rebellious ways.
Bitao had some guesses about what was happening on the Milky Way, but she deliberately allowed the situation to escalate.
Now that we've come this far, let's treat the matter of Tai Chi as the "strong wind" that propels the gale and the storm.
Bitao asked Taiji, "Last night, did you manage to separate the meridians from those immortal corpses?"
Taiji did not hide anything: "I completely stripped away twenty-one sets of immortal meridians. Among them, three sets of purple mansions must have been repeatedly dug out, so they are broken and in terrible condition. But I stripped away many relatively intact purple mansions from other immortal positions with severely damaged meridians, which can make up twenty-one sets."
"It is currently being soaked in a special medicinal solution. As long as we leave the city in time, we can use it to nourish it with spiritual energy after leaving the city, and it will be ready to use at any time."
Bitao nodded.
She reached out to pat Tai Chi's head, but because she was leaning against the bed, while Tai Chi was sitting in a chair.
He's grown tall and big now; he's no longer the little kid who used to stumble and fall while carrying a soup bowl.
From Bitao's angle, she can't reach him without getting up.
Bitao hesitated for a moment.
Taiji immediately stood up, squatted down, and leaned his head over the bedside, letting Bitao's palm land on his head.
Bitao said, "Well done."
Tai Chi couldn't help but smile. He'd been busy all night waiting for this!
Bitao looked at the Tai Chi symbol, seemingly lost in thought.
Even if the application of Tai Chi to create a celestial position ultimately fails, the possibility remains.
He could not avoid being in the eye of the storm, becoming the object of contention among the hidden ancient immortal clan and all the forces entrenched in this realm of banished immortals.
The advantage is that no force will be able to capture him and kill him as a useless person.
His life was completely protected through his own abilities.
Tai Chi's move was unexpected by Bi Tao, but it was the best way to quickly lure out the "bait" from the person behind the scenes.
Bitao said, "From this day forward, you cannot leave my sight."
Tai Chi responded, "Hmm!"
"Um?"
Outside the inn, Mingguang, who was talking with Dongjun, uttered a questioning sound.
Mingguang: "What did you say?"
Dongjun said, "I'm telling you, you must break up with that peach blossom immediately. You two are simply not a good match!"
"She's clearly using you, stepping on you to get ahead. Don't tell me you can't see that?"
“I’ve already watched the first two competitions. In the first one, she didn’t even stab anyone. How could You Tian’s merit-based immortal status possibly surpass that of the ancient immortal clan?”
Mingguang remained silent, but inwardly he refuted the claim.
If Little Peach hadn't stabbed herself in the back then, once the statue of the Eastern Azure Emperor appeared, her merits would have skyrocketed, and even the ancient immortal clans wouldn't have been able to surpass her merit-based immortal position.
Dongjun added, "If you hadn't led people to dig out the immortal bones and form an array in the second round, thus restraining and weakening the Xuanmen Ancestor's strength, how could she have used sweet words to deceive the Xuanmen Ancestor into having no choice but to build the bridge with her?"
Mingguang thought to himself: Xiaotaozhi did indeed borrow their strength, but even if he had successfully sealed the Xuanmen Ancestor at that time, the reincarnation bridge of that realm would not have been so easy to reconnect.
Moreover, the hearts of all living beings are immortal and indestructible; if they are merely sealed, the Xuanmen patriarch will eventually find a way to break free.
Yu Junlang was indeed exceptionally talented, knowledgeable in many fields. He suffered injustice, which fueled his obsession and led him astray.
But he also killed countless people and committed numerous crimes. His obsession indirectly caused chaos and turmoil among all living beings in the world. He should not have a second chance.
To put it bluntly, there is no second place in a competition, and it is normal for people to compete with each other, as long as the methods used are not illegal.
It can only be said that Xiao Taozhi is clever enough.
Dongjun shook his head at Mingguang: "In the end, you didn't even get the Heart of All Beings, and you even used up all your merits in shaping her soul. It was all for nothing. I dare say that all of this was because she schemed and plotted, and after you passed away, instead of breaking ties with her and fighting to the death, you actually got together with her!"
"Mingguang, Mingguang...you're really confused."
"If she hadn't stepped on you, how could she have risen to her current position so quickly?"
"You were played like that by her, why do you still hang out with her?"
“I already told you, she was playing us brothers for fools… She clearly recognized me at a glance, but didn’t reveal her identity. She tricked me out of a whole bag of immortal pearls, and in the end, I was the one who made a fool of myself!”
“My master has deciphered all illusions and traced the origins of this karmic bond, saying that she is my destined one and that your relationship is a karmic entanglement that you must sever immediately!”
"What did you say?" Mingguang finally spoke, his golden eyes shining brighter than the dawn sky.
"What?" Dongjun, who was frantically trying to persuade Mingguang, paused.
Mingguang stared intently at Dongjun, who looked exactly like him except for a hint of blood in his golden eyes, and asked him, "I'm asking you, what did your master say?"
Dongjun was taken aback, then said, "My master is absolutely right. The relationship between Bitao and you is a twist of fate, a tragic karmic entanglement!"
"She was meant to be my one!"
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