I will traverse countless worlds and become a god entirely on my own!

"Then let's try it. The spell's power is too great; I'm afraid it might be difficult to control."

After some thought, Uncle Nine finally chose the body.

If you use magic and don't control it properly, you might hurt someone. I still have things to do today.

"Then I won't stand on ceremony, fellow Daoist."

"it is good!"

Uncle Nine nodded, and the two assumed a fighting stance.

"coming!"

Bai Ye gave a soft shout, then raised his hand and struck at Uncle Nine. Just as the fist was about to reach Uncle Nine, Bai Ye changed direction. Uncle Nine was caught off guard and hurriedly tried to block. A sharp pain shot through his arm and then his body flew backward.

That's incredibly strong, and that move is so bizarre!

Uncle Nine muttered to himself, not expecting the other party's physical skills to be so formidable.

"Brother Dao, it seems you are not very good at physical skills."

Bai Ye shook his head. He could have punched Uncle Jiu in the face directly, but he didn't, since it was just a friendly spar.

Judging from the physical skills, Uncle Nine is no match for me. First of all, he shares the Eight Gates with the chat group. Secondly, he has the physical skills from the One Piece world, the Uchiha fluid techniques, the fighting techniques from The King of Fighters, and the fist techniques from Bleach. Resident Evil's Byakuya also received professional fighting training.

It can be said that in close combat, Uncle Nine is no match for Bai Ye.

"Fellow Daoist is very fast and strong. I estimate that no matter how hard we fight, I will not be a match for you."

A bitter smile flashed across Uncle Nine's face as he pushed himself up from the ground, dusted himself off, and felt utterly humiliated today, having been subdued by Bai Ye in just one move.

He actually understood that if Bai Ye had attacked relentlessly without giving him a chance to react, he would most likely have been finished.

"It's normal for young people to be stronger. Brother Dao, are you coming again?"

"No, no, I'd rather do my morning exercise!"

Uncle Nine waved his hand repeatedly, and couldn't help but mutter to himself, "This young man is indeed different."

Someone his age shouldn't fight with young people; that punch just now almost made Uncle Nine see how weak he was.

It seems that I, with my old bones, should exercise more.

The two practiced for an hour. When they saw that Bai Ye had finally decided to stop practicing, Uncle Jiu breathed a sigh of relief and quickly shook his hands to wipe the sweat from his face.

Uncle Nine had wanted to rest for half an hour, but after seeing Bai Ye's strange training methods and high-intensity movements, he felt that it would be somewhat shameful to give up at this time, so he followed along. But he regretted it after a while.

"Phew, it feels like I'm the only one progressing in the Eight Gates Formation."

The progress of the Eight Gates Formation has been a bit slow lately, only reaching the fourth level together. I'll need to keep a close eye on Bai Ye from other worlds as he cultivates.

Shaking his hands to relieve the soreness, Bai Ye felt that if he continued practicing like this, he wouldn't even need Taoist techniques to open the Eight Gates anymore; he could just kick a zombie away with a single kick.

After greeting Uncle Jiu, Bai Ye prepared to wash up.

"Wen Cai has emerged!"

"Master, the sun has only just risen."

"Would you like to go drink some foreign tea again?"

Having just suffered a great deal of anger at Bai Ye's place, Uncle Jiu was furious when he saw Wen Cai sleeping like a log.

How can the difference between people be greater than the difference between people and pigs?

Bai Ye is even younger than Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng. He is so amazing at such a young age. My two disciples are really hopeless!

"Master, can I go too?"

Wen Cai jumped up in a flash, a hint of excitement showing on his mature-beyond-his-years face.

Yesterday I thought I wouldn't get anything, but I was surprised today.

"What else? If you don't want to go, then just keep sleeping!"

"Go, go, Master, I also want to see foreign tea!"

Wencai couldn't wait to throw off the covers and get up to wash up.

"Brother Dao's disciple is indeed very energetic."

"Alas, you worthless wretch!"

Uncle Nine shook his head, glanced at Wencai, and a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes. In fact, Uncle Nine didn't have many expectations for Wencai, nor did he expect Wencai to achieve much.

Wencai himself had no talent in cultivation, and all I wanted was for him to live a good life.

"Speaking of which, will you be returning to your sect for the grand competition, fellow Daoist?"

Uncle Nine asked out of curiosity.

Every so often, the Taoist sects would gather together to compare their skills; there would be leaders and disciples from each sect.

Now, the sect competition is about to begin, but it seems that even if Bai Ye participates, he will probably participate as the sect leader. Bai Ye has said before that the Shenxiao Sect has declined and he is now the only one left in the sect.

"I will go. After all, we are all members of the Daoist sect. It would be good for us to participate and take the opportunity to go down the mountain to see if there are any suitable disciples."

Bai Ye nodded in reply. He naturally knew that, as the leader of the Shenxiao Sect, he had received the news a long time ago.

"I see. I'm afraid the disciples recruited on a temporary basis..."

Uncle Nine didn't know what to say, but he thought it seemed a bit too hasty to send the newly recruited disciple directly.

"No rush, there's still time. If it's not going to work, I won't let them go."

Bai Ye naturally wanted to see the strength of both sides at the time. If it wasn't good enough, then so be it. Anyway, at this point in time, it didn't seem necessary. There were no prizes; it was just a discussion and a competition.

"That's right."

"Master, I'm all ready. We can go out now!"

After washing up, Wen Cai, dressed like a big rooster, ran up to Uncle Jiu and then looked at Bai Ye beside him and said, "Good morning, Sect Leader Bai."

"Good morning."

Compared to Qiusheng, Wencai is much more honest. Although he lacks wisdom, he is at least polite. Yesterday, Baiye became somewhat familiar with both Qiusheng and Wencai.

Aside from his identity as the sect leader, Bai Ye was actually younger than Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.

"Also, don't call me sect leader, just call me by my name."

Being called that by Wencai felt a little strange.

"Yes, Master Bai."

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Sure enough, I guess I had been a little too optimistic about this guy's intelligence.

"Brother Dao, it should be alright if I bring Da Huang and Xiao Hei along, right?"

Bai Ye didn't really want to bring them, but those two just kept sticking to her, going wherever she went.

Even when going to the toilet, he would follow me around, which once made Bai Ye think that Da Huang wanted to eat something hot.

"I don't know either, but... a hidden space in the sleeve?!"

Uncle Nine stared wide-eyed as Bai Ye raised his sleeve and then sucked Big Yellow and Little Black into it. He was completely dumbfounded.

The Shenxiao Sect has this trick up their sleeve?

"It's far from being a hidden world in a sleeve."

Ren Zhenyuanzi's "Universe in the Sleeve" technique could even be used to capture Sun Wukong, so Bai Ye's supernatural ability was merely a clumsy imitation.

"It's already pretty good."

"Then we should be able to get through, right?"

Bai Ye looked at Uncle Jiu with a smile. If it didn't work at first, it should work now, right?

"Of course, fellow Daoist, let's go."

Uncle Nine nodded, then gestured for them to leave, and the two of them left the mortuary together. Wen Cai, who had just come to his senses, managed to control his gaping mouth: "What powerful magic! If it takes me in, I guess I can't afford to offend Master Bai!"

Wen Cai secretly made a vow to himself that he would not provoke Bai Ye. Although Bai Ye was younger than him, he was much more powerful in magic than both himself and Qiu Sheng.

I wonder who's more powerful, Master or Headmaster Bai.

Wen Cai compared the two in his mind and then felt that Uncle Jiu was more powerful. In his heart, his master had never lost and he always thought that Uncle Jiu was the most powerful.

A tea restaurant.

Uncle Jiu looked around at the unfamiliar surroundings with some unease. Although everyone in Renjia Town respected Uncle Jiu, he didn't have much money to come here.

"Fellow Daoist, you've been to these places, so I'll have to rely on you from now on."

Rather than making a fool of himself later, Uncle Nine felt it was better to inform Bai Ye in advance.

"Don't worry, it's just a repackaged restaurant. Just think of it as going to your usual restaurant, only some dishes are different."

The era before Bai Ye's time travel was long gone, and Western restaurants were no longer a novelty; they were found everywhere.

"I see. I'll remember that, Master Bai. You can leave everything to me from now on, Master!"

Just remember it.

If anything goes wrong later, I'll let you embarrass yourself first!

Uncle Nine had also made up his mind that if an uncontrollable situation arose, he would let Wencai take the stage first.

Do any of you three have an appointment?

"What? Didn't Ren Fa assign us seats?"

Small in ability, but arrogant in speech.

Bai Ye gave Wen Cai a strange look, and Uncle Jiu turned his head and glared at Wen Cai. The waiter next to him also said with a smile, "So it's Master Ren. Please come with me."

After leading the three upstairs and sitting for a while, when Master Ren arrived, Bai Ye turned his head and looked over. Sure enough, the Ren family has produced zombies since ancient times. It would be a pity if this person didn't become a zombie after death.

"Uncle, I'm sorry I'm late. And who are these two?"

"Oh, Master Ren, this is my apprentice Wencai, and this is Bai Ye, the leader of the Shenxiao Sect. They happened to be visiting me yesterday, so I thought we could come together."

"It's not in the way, it's not in the way."

Master Ren waved his hand, looked Wen Cai up and down, and then looked at Bai Ye.