Primordial Era: A man at the mouth of the Guanjiang River marries the Third Holy Mother.

"Brother, this treasure is for you."

Yang Jiao was completely dumbfounded.

He stared blankly at the black lotus platform that was presented to him.

Feeling the terrifying aura above that could annihilate stars.

My mind went completely blank.

"Sister...brother-in-law..."

"What...what did you say?"

Yang Jiao stammered as he asked, not even daring to reach out and take it.

Although his cultivation level was not high, he had heard of the legends of innate treasures after being imprisoned in the Western Sect for so many years.

That is a supreme divine object that even saints would covet!

Now, Chen Changsheng just casually gave it to me?

"Take it."

Chen Changsheng directly shoved the black lotus into Yang Jiao's hand.

"This is a gift I prepared for you when we first met."

"You have suffered for so many years, imprisoned on Mount Sumeru."

"This black lotus has extremely strong defensive capabilities. With it protecting you, there won't be many people in the primordial world who can harm you."

Yang Jiao held the black lotus, his hands trembling.

He looked into Chen Changsheng's sincere eyes.

An indescribable warmth welled up in my heart.

He recalled what he had just been on Mount Sumeru.

Without hesitation, Chen Changsheng stabbed the man named Yang Tianyou to death.

At that time, he still felt some confusion and pain.

But now, he understands completely.

Yang Tianyou has been a hostage in the Western Religion for so many years, and all he knows is to flatter and fawn, and even wants to convert himself.

He has never fulfilled his responsibilities as a father for even a single day.

Chen Changsheng, in order to save him, dared to confront the Sage.

He unearthed a rare innate treasure and gave it to himself without batting an eye.

It's obvious who the real family members are.

"Brother-in-law...I..."

Yang Jiao's eyes reddened, and he didn't know what to say.

The Tongtian Sect Leader nodded slightly as he watched this scene.

He raised his hand, and a beam of celestial light shot into the Black Lotus of Annihilation.

"A trace of Rahu's demonic energy still remains in this black lotus."

"Grandmaster, I'll help you erase it."

"From this day forward, this treasure will completely belong to you."

As the demonic energy was eliminated.

The Black Lotus of Annihilation transformed into a streak of black light and directly entered Yang Jiao's brow.

Yang Jiao felt a sudden lightness throughout his body.

An immense power began to nourish his physical body.

His previously listless state, weakened by years of imprisonment, began to rise at a visible rate.

"Many thanks, Sage Tongtian!"

"Thank you, brother-in-law!"

Yang Jiao knelt on one knee and solemnly performed a grand salute.

From this moment on...

Yang Tianyou was no longer in his heart.

Only the Jie Sect, only the Heavenly Court, and only his true relatives.

At the end of the void passage lies a vast and boundless blue sea.

East China Sea.

A colossal, ethereal island floats silently above the sea.

This is the site of the Jie Sect's dojo, Jin'ao Island.

At this time, Jin'ao Island presents a myriad of changing scenes.

Countless mythical birds and beasts circled and danced in mid-air, emitting clear cries.

The island's spiritual energy was so rich that it manifested as a tangible mist that flowed through the mountains and forests.

What's even more shocking is the dense, overwhelming presence of the people outside the island.

All the immortals of the Jie Sect gathered here.

They stood in neat rows, radiating varying degrees of Shangqing celestial light, all of which ultimately converged on the same goal.

The leader was dressed in a black Taoist robe and had a rugged and bold face.

It was Zhao Gongming, the senior disciple of the outer sect of the Jie Sect and Chen Changsheng's master.

Beside Zhao Gongming.

Duobao Daoren, Jinling Shengmu, Wudang Shengmu, Guiling Shengmu.

All the core disciples of the Jie Sect, including the Three Immortal Maidens of Sanxiao, were present.

The moment the Tongtian Sect Leader led Chen Changsheng and Yang Jiao out of the void passage.

Outside Jin'ao Island, all the immortals bowed in worship.

The sound was like a tsunami, resounding throughout the entire East China Sea.

"Welcome back to the island, Master!"

"Congratulations on your triumphant return, Junior Brother Changsheng!"

The roar surged and soared into the sky.

Looking at this grand scene, Chen Changsheng felt a warmth in his heart.

This is the Jie Sect.

The sect that values ​​loyalty and protects its own most in the primordial world.

When one person is in trouble, ten thousand immortals come to their aid.

When one person triumphs, all the immortals celebrate.

The Tongtian Sect Leader looked down at his energetic disciples and nodded in satisfaction.

"No need for formalities."

With a wave of his hand, a gentle force lifted all his disciples up.

Then, he flashed back to Biyou Palace.

The time outside was left to Chen Changsheng and his fellow disciples.

Zhao Gongming strode over immediately.

He looked Chen Changsheng up and down, sensing an aura on his disciple that was more restrained yet more terrifying than before.

I couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Hahaha!"

"Good disciple!"

"Well done!"

"I saw it all on Jin'ao Island! You pierced through that old bald monk Zhunti's incarnation with a single spear thrust!"

"You've really made your teacher proud!"

Zhao Gongming patted Chen Changsheng's shoulder forcefully, so forcefully that the surrounding space rippled.

Chen Changsheng accepted the slap from his master with a smile.

"Master, you flatter me. It's all thanks to Grandmaster's sword formation."

He turned around and pulled Yang Jiao, who had been following behind and was somewhat dazed by the sight of the myriad immortals, over.

"Master, let me introduce you."

"This is my brother-in-law, Yang Jiao."

"Brother, this is my master, the senior disciple of the outer sect of the Jie Sect, Zhao Gongming."

Yang Jiao then came to his senses.

He quickly stepped forward and respectfully performed a junior's greeting.

"Junior Yang Jiao pays respects to Senior Zhao."

He was extremely nervous.

The person before us is a renowned Quasi-Saint powerhouse from the primordial world.

He was also his brother-in-law's master.

Zhao Gongming looked at Yang Jiao, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes.

"Okay, okay, okay."

"Since he is Changsheng's brother-in-law, then he is not an outsider."

"You've been imprisoned by those bald monks of the Western Church for so many years, your foundation has been damaged."

"Nice to meet you. Take this and use it to nourish your body."

As he spoke, Zhao Gongming flipped his wrist.

A purple-gold jade box appeared in his hand.

The jade box was opened.

An extremely rich fragrance of medicinal pills, so strong that just one whiff could make one's bones grow back and one's cultivation level soar, instantly filled the air.

In the center of the jade box lay a pill the size of a longan, with nine mysterious golden patterns flowing around it.

Five-stage Golden Elixir!

This is a top-tier primordial elixir refined by Laozi using the Eight Trigrams Furnace.

If an ordinary person eats one, they can instantly become an immortal.

As the senior disciple of the outer sect of the Jie Sect, Zhao Gongming only had this one item left.

Now, he didn't hesitate to take it out as a gift.

Yang Jiao stared wide-eyed at the golden pill.

Although his cultivation level was not high, he recognized this legendary divine object.

"Senior...this...this is far too precious..."

Yang Jiao waved his hands repeatedly, not daring to accept it at all.

"Take it!"

Zhao Gongming frowned and shoved the jade box into Yang Jiao's arms.

"What I, Zhao Gongming, have given away, there's no reason for me to take it back!"

"Chang Sheng calls you 'Big Brother,' so you are an honored guest of our Jie Sect!"

Chen Changsheng smiled and said, "Brother, please accept it since it was given to you by Master."

Yang Jiao then carefully put the jade box away and bowed again to express his gratitude.

Just then.

Daoist Duobao, with a large pregnant belly, walked over with a smile.

"Junior Brother Zhao's generosity has certainly outshone us senior brothers and sisters."

Duobao Daoist looked at Yang Jiao and threw out a magic weapon that shimmered with five-colored light.

"This humble Taoist priest possesses many treasures. This Five Fire Fan is a top-grade acquired spiritual treasure."

"It's fairly powerful; I'll give it to you for self-defense."

Yang Jiao hurriedly caught the fan, his whole body numb.

Top-grade acquired spiritual treasure!