Chapter 708 Slow Down?
The strange tree had no leaves, only bare, twisted branches. At the end of the branches, a strange fruit the size of a fist, radiating a soft, cool glow, was formed.

The fruit is shaped like a coiled dragon, its surface covered with fine, dragon-scale-like patterns. Inside, it seems as if deep moonlight is slowly flowing, emanating an extremely yin and cold aura, yet containing a boundless and powerful Daoist charm.

Just from a distance, Xu Yunfan felt his own Divine Firmament Golden Core tremble slightly, generating a strong desire and resonance.

The Dao Fruit of the Taiyin Mingqiu!

The goal I've been searching for is right before my eyes.

Unexpectedly, this Dao Fruit was actually materialized by this serpentine dragon.

Xu Yunfan shifted his gaze to the coiled dragon, looking somewhat cautious.

Wukong said, "You don't actually want to steal the Dao Fruit from this demonic dragon, do you? What's the difference between that and stealing the Dao Fruit from a Golden Core True Monarch?!"

Xu Yunfan responded calmly.

"Of course."

The fact that this Dao Fruit is so openly and honestly manifested, instead of being absorbed into the cave by this dragon, undoubtedly indicates that this giant dragon is an evolution of the Taiyin Dragon Dao Fruit, and is naturally an unclaimed object.

Thinking of this, Xu Yunfan couldn't help but look towards the Netherworld in the far distance of the Blood Sea, and the magnificent and vast Netherworld, which was even larger than the stars.

Although the sea of ​​suffering in the cycle of reincarnation has the fruits of enlightenment, it has no true ruler, especially the lord of the underworld, who has yet to enter and rule it.

Just as Xu Yunfan was pondering, a terrifying aura, more powerful than the sword intent of the Tongxuan True Monarch, more eerie than the White-Haired True Monarch, and more ferocious than the Heavenly Punishment Thunder of the Bitter Sea, was slowly awakening from the depths of that massive white bone island.

The tranquil sea of ​​blood surrounding the island of bones began to boil violently, forming a bottomless whirlpool.

At the center of the vortex, two crimson points of light, like blood moons, suddenly shone brightly in the deep darkness.

A will filled with savagery and destruction instantly locked onto any creature that had intruded into this territory.

A dragon in the sea of ​​suffering.

A terrifying existence that coexists with the Taiyin Mingqiu Dao Fruit.

Now, under the intertwining of three energies, it has awakened.

Ahead lies a peerless ferocious beast guarding the Dao Fruit, behind is the Xuanzhen Lord whose killing intent boils, and further afield is the White-Haired True Lord, who is eyeing the Dao with a cunning and unpredictable approach.

The clone Wukong seems to be in an unprecedented deadly situation.

Tongxuan Zhenjun laughed loudly: "Xu Yunfan, it seems you can't escape."

The White-Haired True Lord made no attempt to hide his greed: "Your Dao Fruit is very suitable for me."

After realizing they shared the same goal, the two developed a remarkable rapport.

Wukong, or rather Xu Yunfan who controls Wukong, has calmed down. Hearing their words, he shows no worry, but instead a smile appears on his face.

Meanwhile, atop Shenxiao Mountain.

Xu Yunfan, who was sitting cross-legged on the cloud platform, suddenly twitched his eyebrows.

A vast and powerful divine thought, like an invisible net, silently enveloped the entire Shenxiao Mountain.

This divine thought was not aggressive, but it made Xu Yunfan's heart tighten slightly. It was the current leader of the Yuanshi Sect, the True Lord of Universal Salvation.

"Junior Brother Xu..."

The calm and undisturbed voice of the True Lord of Universal Salvation rang directly in Xu Yunfan's ears.

"I never expected that I would be so mistaken. I couldn't even tell the real from the fake clone. It's really novel. The cycle of suffering in the sea of ​​reincarnation, is it fun?"

Your one move has truly had a ripple effect.

Tongxuan from the Wancheng Sword Sect, along with some other secretive individuals, couldn't resist joining the fray.

It seems the fish you caught is bigger than you imagined. But be careful, you might not catch the fish and instead be dragged into a sea of ​​misery, never to return.

Xu Yunfan felt a chill run down his spine, knowing that the True Lord of Universal Salvation had been paying attention all along and had finally spoken up.

He forcefully suppressed the mental turmoil caused by the fierce battle in the sea of ​​suffering and the awakening of the dragon, and responded with a calm and steady divine thought.

"Thank you for your concern, Brother Pudu. Fishing is naturally risky, but if the bait is good enough, there will always be a catch. I just don't know if your message at this moment is to advise me to stop, or if you have something else in mind?"

While dealing with the True Lord of Salvation, he focused most of his attention on the cycle of suffering in samsara. On Mount Chenghua, the Bagua Dao Platform circulated endlessly, with the True Lord of Salvation seated in the center.

The pale light on the gray-white Taoist robe intertwined with the flickering hexagrams, reflecting a dazzling purple-gold trail deep within the sea of ​​suffering.

He looked up toward Shenxiao Peak, his words filled with compassion.

"Junior Brother Xu attained the Golden Core stage in less than a hundred years, yet he forcibly ventured into the Sea of ​​Bitterness of Reincarnation to seek the fruit of the Taiyin Dao. That's too fast."

Xu Yunfan's clone sat cross-legged atop Shenxiao Peak, with lightning patterns faintly visible in his sleeves.

"What does Senior Brother mean?"

"Slow and steady wins the race."

Pudu Zhenjun slowly said, "Tongxuan of the Wancheng Sword Sect has severed his cultivation and entered the sea of ​​suffering of reincarnation, and the Bodhi Zen Pure Land has also been moved."

"If you succeed, the three True Lords will surely join forces to attack the Primordial Sect, and at that time, even I will not be able to protect you."

The divine thought transmission reverberated in the void, and Xu Yunfan lowered his head to hide the cold light in his eyes.

The so-called "three families taking action" in Pudu naturally includes the Yuanshi Sect.

The position of the mid-stage Golden Elixir Master of the Primordial Sect can only be held by one person.

How could this True Lord, who has ruled the sect for ten thousand years, allow a successor to share power?
After pondering for a long time, Xu Yunfan finally managed to suppress the excitement in his heart.

"Junior brother will follow your teachings."

The compassionate voice of the True Lord of Universal Salvation rose once more.

"You have attained the Golden Core in this lifetime, which is due to the destiny of the sect. However, the path of cultivation is like climbing a ladder to heaven; if you are greedy for advancement, you will easily break."

"The White-Haired True Lord is a traitor from ten thousand years ago. He has burned his sword soul in a desperate attempt to fight to the death. Furthermore, a dragon from the Bitter Sea lies dormant. This situation is a certain death for all!"

Xu Yunfan suddenly looked up: "What if I hadn't entered this game alone?"

A glint of light flashed in Pudu's eyes.

"The technique of splitting oneself to hold the treasure is indeed ingenious."

"However, the sea of ​​suffering of reincarnation isolates all laws, and even the power of spiritual treasures is less than 30% of the original body."

He had long seen through the illusion of Wukong's clone, but he didn't know that the Star Spirit Banner could borrow the power of the original body's Dao Fruit, nor did he know that Xu Yunfan possessed an attribute panel that allowed him to output damage at full power.

Xu Yunfan naturally wouldn't leak these things out.

Seeing Xu Yunfan remain silent, the voice of the True Lord of Universal Salvation turned deep and cold.

"Qingyuan was just as arrogant as you back then, but now he has also met his end with death and vanishing into nothingness."

"The Primordial Ancestor cannot afford the loss of a second True Lord!"

"I will always remember my senior brother's painstaking efforts."

Xu Yunfan bowed slightly.

Before Pudu Zhenjun vanished into the breeze, he left behind a message.

"There's no need to go to the Underworld to get the Taiyin Fruit. It exists here too. When the time is right, I'll get it for you."

"..."

"Wait? Once I return with the Taiyin Fruit, it will be time for Chenghua Mountain to change masters!"

A chill ran through him. He naturally understood that the True Lord of Universal Salvation had come to tell him that one True Lord of the Golden Core stage in the Primordial Beginning Sect was enough. If there were another one, would he still want to be the leader?

Xu Yunfan rubbed his temples. Wouldn't it be much cleaner and more peaceful if there weren't so many scoundrels in the world?

He only wanted to seek the path to immortality, to see what the pinnacle of the path to immortality looked like, and to prove himself as a Nascent Soul Dao Master. Why did so many people jump out and shout for him to fight and kill him every time he tried to take a step forward?

But this would not make Xu Yunfan back down, after all, Pudu Zhenjun did not know that Xu Yunfan could transfer magic power and output it in his full strength, and only thought that he had sent an avatar.

(End of this chapter)

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