Honghuang: Oh no, the Witch Clan Chief has lost his mind!

The Sanqing Temple is located on Mount Kunlun.

Lao Tzu observed his own good, evil, and the three poisons within himself.

He was so worried he almost plucked out his beard.

In his presence,

The phantoms of the three corpses had basically solidified.

How can I cut it? What can I use to cut it?

This is a very troublesome problem.

"Should we use a Tai Chi symbol to smash it? Something doesn't feel right!"

"Or should I grab a knife and chop?"

He thought about it for a moment and shook his head.

Yuanshi stared wide-eyed at his arrogant corpse.

They almost came to blows!

There's really no other way!

The Master of Heaven was more direct.

He brandished the Immortal Execution Sword at his own slain corpse for a long time.

I don't know whether I should make a move or not!

He always felt that if this sword were to strike...

What was cut off might not have been a corpse.

It is one's own brain,

This is why I've been unable to take action for so long!

Inside Nuwa's palace.

She was equally helpless in the face of that illusory figure representing the obsession with creation.

The map of mountains and rivers cannot contain it.

The innate red embroidered ball is just a ball; there's not much you can do except throw it at it!

She felt it was quite simple when Hongjun preached before.

But when I try to put it into practice now, it always feels a bit strange.

This method doesn't seem to suit me!

She tried countless times, but to no avail.

On the contrary, the illusory image of obsession became increasingly solid in her perception.

Sometimes she even felt that the ghostly figure was starting to make faces at her.

I don't know if it's just psychological,

Or is that really the case?

At the Western Paradise, Jieyin and Zhunti wept bitterly.

"Senior brother! We can't sever the Three Corpses!"

Our obsession is to make the West richer.

But how do you cut this thing?

The more they cut, the poorer and more miserable they become!

"Waaaaah...Is the teacher trying to trick us?!"

"There's really nothing good left in this western land!"

In summary, these future Heavenly Saints,

For some reason, everyone got stuck on the first step of severing the three corpses:

Understand your obsession, sever it from your true self, and entrust it to an innate spiritual treasure!

We've obtained the Primordial Purple Qi.

But the method of dismembering a corpse is countless times more difficult than they imagined!

The day of enlightenment is even more distant!

Nuwa frowned, searching for a way to break the deadlock.

Suddenly she remembered the Purple Cloud Palace.

The Daoist patriarch seems to have mentioned that the Dao of creation is related to the nurturing of life.

"But how do we build it? By just imagining it?"

She had a vague feeling that she needed a treasure closely related to creation and shaping to inspire her, or an object to which the Three Corpses resided.

Although he already possessed innate spiritual treasures, these things seemed somewhat mismatched with him.

It can only be used as an ordinary magic weapon.

Thinking of all this, she then remembered the Witch Clan!

I recalled the innate gourd vine that I had sensed in my previous experience, which was closely related to my attainment of enlightenment.

And the Nine Heavens Breath Soil beneath the gourd vine!

"Should we ask the Witch Clan for the item, or go after that swindler, Tianqi?"

Nuwa immediately started to have a headache!

Last time, they didn't do anything, but their two older brothers ended up losing a bunch of good stuff to others!

Thinking of this,

She was furious and absolutely unwilling!

But the opportunity to become a saint may be just around the corner.

It's so frustrating to be stuck at a bottleneck and not be able to get out!

Nuwa considered it for a long time.

Ultimately, his desire to become a saint managed to suppress his aversion to the witch clan and the Apocalypse.

Nuwa gritted her teeth, stamped her foot, and complained.

"Ugh! This is so annoying!"

However, she composed herself.

He suppressed the look of disgust and aversion on his face.

Put on a friendly smile.

Riding on auspicious clouds, they headed towards Mount Buzhou.

This time, she didn't plan to invite her brother.

She has already prepared her own psychological strategy:

It would be best if it succeeded, but even if it didn't...

That would only result in one person losing out.

We can minimize our losses!

......

At the Pangu Temple on Mount Buzhou, not long after Tianqi's health had recovered...

Seeing that his brothers were still reflecting on what they had learned last time, he didn't disturb them.

Instead, they played with the Calabash Brothers outside the Pangu Temple.

He also taught the children the games he and his friends in the village played when he was a child.

For example, things like "eagle catching chicks".

Although most of the time the game turns into a battle of individual skills,

But it can also be considered a form of edutainment!

suddenly,

He felt something and looked into the distance.

A knowing smile curled at the corner of his lips:

"Hey! The little lamb has come to our door!"

"Hopefully she's ready!"

Then Apocalypse let the dolls play by themselves.

He waited quietly by the side for the lamb to come to him on its own.

The other ancestral witches also sensed Nuwa's presence.

I originally planned to come out.

But considering that his thirteenth brother was also quite powerful, and that they were on his own territory, he decided to take action.

I don't think I'll suffer any losses.

He then stopped paying attention and continued his spiritual practice.

Before long, Nuwa arrived outside the Pangu Palace riding on a cloud.

Smiling, he bowed to Tianqi and said:

"Fellow Daoist Tianqi, how have you been?"

Nuwa has come uninvited, please don't be offended!

Upon seeing the newcomer, Tianqi immediately channeled his inner Oscar-winning actor, warmly greeting him and saying:

"What are you saying? Why are you being so formal!"

You are a distinguished guest.

A disciple who opened the gates of Hongjun, and a future Heavenly Dao Saint!

Your arrival at my Wu tribe is truly an honor!

To others, Apocalypse's actions seem fine.

I just thought they were close friends and visited each other's homes!

But from Nuwa's perspective, it was a completely different story!

As soon as Tianqi finished speaking, Nuwa immediately felt uneasy.

The smile on his face froze instantly.

I had a bad feeling.

Moreover, she vaguely felt that the bond between her spiritual treasure and herself seemed to have faded considerably...!

Seeing Tianqi's appearance, and then looking at the Calabash Brothers playing nearby, she...

I'm really worried I won't be able to hold it in.

Let's get straight to the point, and I'll bite the bullet and say:

"Fellow Daoist Tianqi, to be honest..."

I've come here today because I need your help!

"oh?

Fellow Daoist Nuwa, please speak freely!

"As long as it's within my power, I have to give the future Heavenly Sage some face!"

Tianqi patted his chest, looking every bit the righteous and chivalrous man.

Hearing the other party's overly enthusiastic words, Nuwa's bad feeling grew stronger!

She tried to control her emotions, took a deep breath, and said:

"I have come for the Primordial Gourd Vine and the Nine Heavens Breath Soil."

I have entered seclusion to comprehend the Dao of Creation, and I have reached a crucial point.

You need to reflect on these two things; perhaps you can gain some insight.

I wonder if you could do me a favor?

I'm willing to exchange it for a primordial spiritual treasure, or incur a favor from someone.

Upon hearing this,

Even if Apocalypse were to act like a movie star, he couldn't hold back any longer!

I was internally ranting:

"My goodness! That's a huge face!"

Although I didn't want to pretend anymore, in order to maximize profits,

Tianqi still smiled and said:

"Forget about lending it or not, just exchange it directly."

"Borrowing it and then having to return it, what a hassle!"