Primordial Era: I am a treasure trove, full of magical treasures.

磁~

Indeed, the best ingredients often require only the simplest cooking methods.

At this moment, Xuanbao was grilling a large lobster from the Xuanxian Realm. Smelling the seafood aroma in the air, Xuanbao couldn't help but swallow. Although he had already arrived in the prehistoric world, Xuanbao still enjoyed the pleasures of food.

Nearly a thousand years have passed since Xuanbao refined the spiritual treasure he obtained during his last treasure hunt.

Xuanbao arrived in the northern part of the prehistoric world early on. As soon as he arrived, he learned what it meant to be a Hundred Ghosts Parade at Night. The number of souls in the entire northern part of the prehistoric world was at least several times the total number in all other places combined.

Even during the day, these wandering spirits dare to come out because of the excessive yin energy. You can imagine how many spirits there are here.

However, this place is the treasure land of his "Human Emperor Banner".

However, after several hundred years, Xuanbao now has a wealth of talent under his command, with 83 Great Luo Golden Immortals alone.

The number of others increased several times over, with over 8000 Taiyi Golden Immortals and a terrifying number of over 20 Golden Immortals.

There are countless souls below the Golden Immortal realm, which is why the Human Emperor Banner has reached the level of a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, and it has even reached the level of a top-grade innate spiritual treasure with 45 innate restrictions.

Having subdued a large number of souls and gained considerable merit, the golden wheel of merit above his head has reached five circles, and he has even begun to condense a sixth golden wheel of merit.

Moreover, over the years, Xuanbao has obtained many good things through treasure hunting, including 18 innate spiritual treasures and 6 innate spiritual roots.

Among them, Xuanbao was most satisfied with a top-grade innate spiritual treasure called the "Heaven-Shaking Hammer". This spiritual treasure required a strong physique to use, otherwise it would not be able to unleash its power. Fortunately, Xuanbao was now at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, so he could naturally unleash the power of the Heaven-Shaking Hammer. With a full-force strike, it could even directly destroy a small world, which was truly infinitely powerful.

The remaining treasures include one superior-grade spiritual treasure, four mid-grade spiritual treasures, and twelve inferior-grade innate spiritual treasures.

Of the six innate forest roots, only one is a mid-grade innate spiritual root, and its effects are not very good, only restoring some magical power.

However, there are also things that trouble him. He has been stuck at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal for thousands of years. He has already comprehended 99% of the Dao of Sword, Dao of Spear, Dao of Five Elements, Dao of Weaponry, Dao of Alchemy, and Dao of Array. But he can't take the last step, no matter how much he comprehends it or what methods he tries.

Once you reach 99% comprehension, it seems like there's no further path to follow.

Could it be that the path of Hunyuan has been blocked by the Heavenly Dao?

Xuanbao also looked helpless. He was only one step away from the end, but he could no longer see the road ahead. Was he going to have to resort to the method of severing the three corpses?

Xuanbao hadn't originally considered using the method of severing the three corpses. After all, the thought of severing the three corpses was evil, and if he had a Daoist partner in the future, would they be his own or shared?

Ahem... that's not the point.

The key question is, what if the three bodies fail to unite later?

However, nowadays, relying solely on comprehending the laws seems to prevent him from breaking through to the Primordial Golden Immortal realm, thus trapping him in a vicious cycle.

If one still cannot break through to the Primordial Golden Immortal realm after another 1 years, the only option left is to sever one's corpse and rely on comprehending the laws after becoming a Quasi-Saint to make up for one's shortcomings in cultivating the laws—a method of getting on the bus first and buying a ticket later.

He was also helpless. He originally thought that his cultivation was equivalent to that of thousands of innate saints, and that breaking through to the Hunyuan Golden Immortal realm would be a piece of cake. But who would have thought that even with all his strength, he couldn't take this last step?

I might end up practicing the Three Laws simultaneously, but my master, the Three Pure Ones, was able to become a saint because he carried the merits of creation.

As for myself, although I have accumulated a lot of merit, it is nothing compared to the merit of the creation of the world. It seems that I should plan more merit for myself in the future.

But the most important thing now is that his master, the Three Pure Ones, has become a saint. The situation in the prehistoric world has also changed a lot. For example, Lian Yin has broken through to the late stage of Quasi-Saint.

His three masters are only quasi-saints at the moment, and in the current prehistoric world, they do not yet have the confidence to not eat beef.

This is something Xuanbao won't allow. A man has to be strong in every way, whether it's his body or his background.

Just as Xuanbao was about to enjoy the delicious Xuanxian lobster, he suddenly sensed that a group of his underlings had returned.

Xuanbao was not surprised at all. This was something that had happened frequently in recent years. Hundreds of thousands of his underlings were divided into dozens of groups and spread out in all directions to capture wandering souls. Otherwise, it would have been impossible to capture so many souls in hundreds of years.

"Hmm?" Suddenly, Xuanbao sensed that there was a group of people following behind his little brother.

There were about 3000 people, and they were all quite strong. The weakest among them was a Xuanxian Realm cultivator. The leader was a mid-stage Daluo Jinxian cultivator, who aggressively surrounded his underlings.

"You monster ahead, stop immediately!" The leading Golden Immortal shouted.

"I am the Immortal Emperor of the Celestial Court, one of the 36 Celestial Officials under his command, the Daoist Mu Gong. Now kneel down and surrender!"

However, Xuanbao, the little brother in front, showed no intention of stopping. In fact, sensing that Xuanbao was his master, he even sped up a bit.

Xuanbao frowned, put down the grilled lobster in his hand, and appeared between the two sides in a flash. With a wave of his hand, he collected all his underlings.

"So you're Master Mu, aren't you? Don't you know why people are chasing after me shouting and threatening to kill me? What's the matter?" Xuan Bao said coldly.

Master Mu glanced at Xuanbao with disdain. "You demon, you've been driving countless souls to wreak havoc in this northern wilderness, disrupting order. Why don't you surrender?"

Xuanbao, who originally had no intention of making a move, laughed instead of getting angry when he heard this Taoist priest Mu Gong directly label him. He said, "If I am a demon, then what are you?"

"I see that you are all tainted with karma, and you must have done a lot of heinous things, right?" Xuanbao sneered.

When Mu Gong Dao Ren heard the boy in front of him actually refuting him, he shouted, "Stop talking nonsense! Today I will act on behalf of Heaven!" With that, he summoned his magic weapon and attacked Xuan Bao.

Seeing the Taoist priest Mu Gong attacking him, Xuan Bao felt bored and unleashed a martial arts move, the Great Heaven-Turning Palm, pressing his large hand down.

In an instant, a gigantic handprint stretching for tens of thousands of miles formed in the sky and crashed down towards Mu Gongdao.

Mu Gongdao, who was still preparing to attack Xuanbao, felt immense pressure coming from above. When he looked up, he saw an enormous, boundless hand slamming down on him.

"What the heck...?"

Before Mu Gongdao could react, he was forcefully slammed into the primordial land for thousands of kilometers by this palm.

Lying in a pit thousands of kilometers deep, Mu Gongdao was barely breathing, still chuckling incessantly.

"You can't kill me. I am one of the 36 Celestial Officials of the Celestial Court. If you kill me, the Celestial Court will not let you off."

Xuanbao, who had just arrived beside Lord Mu, heard Lord Mu using the Eastern King Duke's Immortal Palace to intimidate him, and immediately found it amusing.

Indeed, when you're out in the world, not only ability matters, but background is also very important.

However, Xuanbao was not worried at all about being pressured by Dongwanggong. After all, he had offended too many people. If Hongjun gave him the position of the head of male immortals, he would really dare to accept it. There are so many powerful people in the prehistoric world, who does Dongwanggong think he is?

Later, the Eastern King Palace suffered a terrible fate, becoming nothing more than a training ground for the demon race, being crushed to death by Taiyi with the Eastern Emperor Bell.

The celestial court, painstakingly built, was also swallowed up by the demon race.

Xuanbao looked down at the half-dead Taoist priest.

"My master is one of the Three Pure Ones, what can the Eastern King Duke do to me?"

"Gah~"

Upon hearing the person in front of him say that his master was the Three Pure Ones, Mu Gongdao, who had a sliver of hope of surviving, almost choked and died.

Over the years, relying on his position as one of the 36 Celestial Officials of the Celestial Court, he has committed many murders and plunders, but now he fears he will not survive.

Who are the Three Pure Ones? They are the direct disciples of Hongjun Daozu, great figures who will surely become saints in the future, and yet they have set their sights on their disciples.

"My life is over."

Human Emperor Banner +3000.