I start by marrying Yunxiao, who's in a vegetative state; I'm invincible in the primor

From the day His Majesty Lu Ya emerged from seclusion, Bai Ze foresaw today's situation.

The primordial world was ever-changing and unpredictable.

The declining demon race's meddling in the affairs of the primordial world will only worsen their already dire situation.

What the demon race needs to do is lie low, recuperate, and watch the changes in the primordial world.

Waiting for the right moment, the demon race will once again emerge from the mountains and sweep across the prehistoric world!

pity!

There are no "what ifs"!

His Majesty Lu Ya ignored Bai Ze's advice.

The fact that the enemy has suddenly attacked the Demon Emperor's Palace is enough to prove that the demon race is doomed.

Zhao Gongming was taken aback when he saw Bai Ze imprisoned and bound, and fell into deep thought.

Ran Deng smiled calmly, "Brother, based on my years of experience taking the blame, Bai Ze must have taken the blame for Lu Ya."

Zhao Gongming shook his head, "To cut off one's own arm, that's truly Lu Ya's style!"

"It would be strange if the demon race didn't perish."

hum!

Zhao Gongming raised his hand and easily suppressed Bai Ze.

Bai Ze's fate is up to his brother-in-law to decide.

As for the Demon Emperor's Palace, it was completely destroyed by the Burning Lamp.

hum!

Two streaks of light flew out of the desolate mountains and treacherous waters.

Ran Deng followed behind Gongming, asking, "Brother, where are we going now?"

Zhao Gongming smiled mysteriously, "Let's find a place that can protect us."

Light travels across billions of miles of heaven and earth.

Zhao Gongming and Randeng arrived at Longevity Hill.

Longevity Mountain is shrouded in mist and rich in innate spiritual energy.

It is truly one of the top-tier blessed lands.

The two walked along the misty, blue stone path toward Wuzhuang Temple.

Ran Deng's heart grew increasingly uneasy. "Brother, we've angered the Chan Sect. Do you think Zhenyuan Daxian will take us in?"

"Peace of mind."

Zhao Gongming, dressed in a simple Taoist robe, walked to the front of the temple.

"Gongming requests an audience with Zhenyuan Daxian."

Not long after.

Zhen Yuanzi, dressed in an apricot-yellow Taoist robe, personally went out to observe the temple.

Seeing that Zhao Gongming had changed his appearance, he didn't expose him, but smiled and asked, "Gongming, what brings you here?"

Zhao Gongming bowed first, then laughed and said, "I've gotten into some trouble, so I can only come to the Great Immortal's place to lay low for a while. I also want to try the Great Immortal's ginseng fruit."

"Haha, Gongming, are you afraid of causing trouble?" Zhen Yuanzi laughed heartily.

"Gongming, please come quickly." Zhen Yuanzi grabbed Zhao Gongming's hand and was very enthusiastic.

The lamp behind him, upon seeing this scene, was stunned.

"I never imagined that Brother Gongming and Zhen Yuanzi had such a relationship?"

"As expected of Song Jiang's elder brother! This looks like we've got it in the bag!"

Randeng bowed respectfully, saying, "Randeng greets Zhenyuan Daxian."

Randeng and Zhen Yuanzi were both among the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace.

They are of the same generation.

Their fates, however, were completely different.

Burning Lamp wasted his life, never attaining enlightenment, and remained trapped at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.

Zhen Yuanzi had already severed his three corpses and attained the Great Perfection of Quasi-Sainthood.

Previously, he had even established the Earth Immortal Palace, opened the Earth Immortal lineage, and gained great merit and fortune, reaching the realm of Quasi-Saint!

Compared to Zhen Yuanzi, Ran Deng is like a firefly compared to the bright moon.

Burning Lamp developed a habit of being cautious and extremely humble in his teachings.

Zhen Yuanzi had already seen the lamp.

Zhen Yuanzi and Randeng knew each other, but they were not close.

Since it was Gongming who brought them, Zhen Yuanzi smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Randeng, it's been countless years since we parted at Zixiao Palace. How have you been?"

The word "fellow Daoist" made Randeng blush with shame.

Of the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace, which one is not a powerful figure in his own right now? They roam freely in their respective regions, claiming the title of patriarch or ancestor.

Even Kunpeng was at the Great Perfection of Quasi-Saint level.

Only the lamp is lit, and the flame is unbearable.

He wasted his life and nearly died at the hands of disciples of the Chan Sect.

Ran Deng returned the bow again, his expression more respectful and his manners more elaborate. "Great Immortal Zhenyuan, calling me a fellow Daoist is truly beneath my humble self."

"I am unworthy of such praise..."

These past few years have been... a long story, sigh...

Zhen Yuanzi smiled calmly, "Fellow Daoist, do not underestimate yourselves. You should know that everything has a glimmer of hope."

"When the time is right, you will be able to soar to the heavens."

"Thank you for your concern, Master."

"Don't be shy, please come in."

"Please go first, Master."

Zhao Gongming led Randeng into Wuzhuang Temple, where a rich innate spiritual energy rushed towards them.

Zhao Gongming laughed and said, "Great Immortal Zhenyuan is very hospitable, so there's no need to be so formal."

"yes!"

Zhen Yuanzi ordered Qingfeng and Mingyue to pick a few ginseng fruits to entertain Zhao Gongming and Randeng.

Although the quality of the ginseng fruit tree has been damaged, the fruit is still precious.

Randeng benefited from Zhao Gongming's influence today.

After the ginseng fruit banquet ended.

Zhao Gongming spoke privately with Zhen Yuanzi and explained the specifics of the situation.

After hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi also felt that Randeng was really feeling very wronged.

"But thankfully, at least a shred of fighting spirit remains."

"Not beyond redemption."

"My brother Li Yu once said that in the primordial world, one must understand who is the enemy and who is the friend, and strive to have as few enemies as possible and as many friends as possible."

"It's alright, let Randeng stay at Wuzhuang Temple for now, I'll protect him."

Zhao Gongming laughed and said, "Thank you, Great Immortal."

"Don't be so polite, Gongming. We're all family."

Hongyun is now the Earthly Sovereign of the Human Race.

The relationship between Zhen Yuanzi and the human race has long been one of mutual support and shared destiny.

The Earthly Immortal Palace is filled with countless immortals and gods, all of whom are brothers of the human race.

The Jie Sect is the maternal home of the human race.

These are all about sharing weal and woe, passing down the same lineage, and being close relatives.

Zhao Gongming then went to find Ran Deng.

"Brother Deng, I have already explained the situation to Zhenyuan Daxian, and the Daxian will protect you."

Ran Deng was deeply moved upon hearing this.

Tears streamed down my face uncontrollably.

Ran Deng speculates that Song Jiang's elder brother, who was known to Zhenyuan Daxian, had a good relationship with him.

However, since Zhen Yuanzi risked offending the Jade Purity Saint to protect him, Brother Gongming must have paid a heavy price for his karma.

I can never repay Brother Gongming's kindness! I, Randeng, can never repay it!

"Brother, you may stay at Wuzhuang Temple, but I have some business to attend to and need to go out."

"Brother, please be careful when you go out."

"Please take this coffin lamp and the purple robe with the eight trigrams for protection, brother. Please do not refuse..."

"Haha! Without a sage's intervention, no cultivator capable of harming me has yet been born!"

"No need!"

Ran Deng reluctantly bid farewell to his elder brother.

After Zhao Gongming left.

Zhen Yuanzi did not neglect Randeng either, saying, "Fellow Daoist, it has been countless years since we last met. How about we have a discussion on the Dao?"

Randeng was filled with trepidation, knowing that Zhen Yuanzi wanted to help him. He bowed respectfully and said, "I would be grateful if you could help me. I'm so sorry to trouble you, Great Immortal."

Zhen Yuanzi deliberately frowned. "Call me 'fellow Daoist'! Am I angry?"

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Zhenyuan."

"Haha! Come, come, let's discuss the Dao!"

……

Zhao Gongming used the Golden Light Leap Technique to fly 190,000 li in an instant.

He burst into laughter.

A tiger roars amidst a sea of ​​clouds.

The black tiger mount galloped out of the sea of ​​clouds.

Zhao Gongming's body shimmered with divine light as he reverted to his true form, mounted the black tiger, and returned to Jin'ao Island.

Jin'ao Island is shrouded in ethereal mist and rich in spiritual energy.

Cranes and other auspicious birds dance in the air, bringing countless blessings; this is truly a blessed land of the highest heavens, a top-tier grotto-heaven.

Duobao, who was resting today, saw his junior brother Gongming looking radiant and asked with a smile, "Junior brother, what's making you so happy?"

Zhao Gongming made no attempt to hide his abilities, and said with a smile, "Great news, wonderful news! Junior Brother has achieved enlightenment!"

"Let's go, let's go see the teacher together."

Duobao happily followed along.

Biyou Palace.

The Tongtian Sect Leader, dressed in a magnificent Taoist robe, sat quietly on a futon, gazing at the thirty-six Sea-Stabilizing Pearls and the supreme innate spiritual treasure, the Qiankun Ruler, lost in thought.

Zhao Gongming recounted incessantly the evolution of the thirty-six heavens...

Duobao also fell into deep thought, "Holy crap? Wouldn't that solve Gongming's scheme? And it has to be his brother-in-law!"