The Path to Immortality of Silly Pillar in the Courtyard

On the summit of Mount Hua, ancient and elegant halls stand majestically. He Yuzhu stands in mid-air, overlooking the entire headquarters of the Huashan Shenlong Bureau.

The headquarters of the Divine Dragon Bureau is where elite cultivators from all over the country are stationed.

The Shenlong Bureau has existed for over a hundred years, and its mission is to safeguard national security and counter foreign forces.

The first director was the head of the bureau; his identity was mysterious, and no one knew his true identity.

"Amitabha..." A Buddhist chant rang out, and an old monk holding a staff walked through the air and stopped in front of He Yuzhu, looking at him with compassionate eyes.

"Old monk, call that dragon head out. I want to have a heart-to-heart talk with him!" He Yuzhu said calmly.

"Benefactor, this is the headquarters of the Divine Dragon Bureau, an important place where outsiders are not allowed to enter. You should leave," the old monk said, gesturing with his hand.

"Heh..." He Yuzhu sneered, "Did the Dragon Head send you to test the waters? And who are you?"

"This old monk is Fahai!" The old monk clasped his hands together. "Benefactor, please return to where you came from."

"Get lost..." He Yuzhu waved his hand, causing ripples in the space, making the view of the sea look like a small boat in the ocean experiencing a storm.

"Amitabha..." The old monk Fahai suddenly raised his golden alms bowl and placed it under his feet to steady himself.

After the spatial ripples disappeared, the old monk roared, and the golden bowl shot into the air, followed by a burst of golden light that enveloped He Yuzhu.

"Haha... This thing is good, it's mine now." He Yuzhu laughed, reached out a large hand and grabbed the golden bowl, then threw it into his spatial storage.

"You... quickly return this old monk's golden alms bowl!" Fahai was anxious and roared as he charged towards He Yuzhu, but the next second he was once again trapped in the spatial ripples.

This time the ripples were even more violent. Fahai instantly disappeared into the spatial ripples without even letting out a scream.

"Young Master He, please have mercy!" A woman in red appeared from the sky; it was Li Mingda.

"Patriarch Li, Fahai has already become a Buddha, but I'm here to find the Dragon Head." As soon as He Yuzhu finished speaking, he saw countless cultivators rise into the air below and then surround He Yuzhu.

There were at least several hundred people surrounding He Yuzhu, both men and women, all with murderous expressions on their faces.

He Yuzhu used his Qi Observation Technique to tell that these people were at least at the Golden Core stage.

"Is the leader dead? Why are you all sent here to die!" He Yuzhu said coldly.

"Little brat, you're too arrogant! This is the headquarters of the Dragon Bureau. Even the Justice League from abroad wouldn't dare to cause trouble here."

An old man dressed in a bright yellow robe flew to He Yuzhu's side and questioned him.

"Who are you?" He Yuzhu noticed that the old man had a rather kind and benevolent appearance.

"I am Zhu Yuanzhang!" the old man said with a touch of arrogance.

"What? You are Emperor Taizu of Ming?" He Yuzhu was taken aback.

"Indeed!" Zhu Yuanzhang nodded and stroked his beard.

"Hehe... Emperor Taizu, what is your opinion on Zhu Yuanzhang's rebellion?"

"You..." Zhu Yuanzhang was furious, his beard trembling.

"My father forgave me long ago." With that voice, a middle-aged man flew out of the crowd and arrived next to Zhu Yuanzhang.

"Emperor Yongle? Zhu Di?" He Yuzhu was surprised again.

"Is that so?" Zhu Di nodded with a smile.

"Emperor Yongle, what is your opinion of Zhu Qizhen, this so-called 'gate emperor'?" He Yuzhu asked with a smile.

"You... that unfilial descendant is long dead," Zhu Di said through gritted teeth.

"Don't speak yet, let me sort this out. The Li, Zhao, Zhu, Ai, and Xin Jue Luo families are actually the imperial families of the Tang, Song, Ming, and Qing dynasties."

"Hahaha... young man, you guessed right." Emperor Yongle said with a loud laugh.

"Who is the leader? Zhao Kuangyin or Zhao Guangyi?" He Yuzhu asked.

Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di exchanged a glance but said nothing.

"Alright, whoever he is, I'm going to unscrew his faucet today."

After He Yuzhu finished speaking, he reached out and swept his hand in the air. Everyone saw that the magnificent building below had disappeared, leaving only an endless black hole. In the depths of the black hole, a man in a black robe was sitting cross-legged.

"Die..." He Yuzhu said coldly, clenching his fist in the air and pulling hard. Then, a shocking scene appeared: the entire black hole was filled with dense purple lightning, which in the blink of an eye transformed into a giant purple dragon.

"Ancestor, save me..." A desperate roar came from inside the black hole.

"Awooo..." No one came to his rescue. The purple dragon formed from purple lightning roared and swallowed the man in black robes whole. With a "boom," the purple dragon exploded, the black hole disappeared, and everything returned to calm.

Everyone who witnessed this was stunned, staring in disbelief at the slowly disappearing black hole.

"What kind of method is this?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked in a trembling voice after a long while.

"This is the power of the Law Domain!" It wasn't He Yuzhu who answered Zhu Yuanzhang, but an old voice that came from the sky.

"Welcome back, Ancestor!" Upon hearing this, everyone bowed in respect, including Zhu Yuanzhang and his son.

"Alas..." A sigh came, and an old man dressed in a Bagua immortal robe and holding a whisk appeared out of thin air.

"Ancestor..." Everyone looked up at the old man with an air of otherworldly wisdom and admiration.

"Young friend, the dragon's body and soul have been destroyed, and our great revenge has been achieved."

He Yuzhu looked at the old man in front of him, who seemed like an immortal, and said, "It's not that I'm here to cause trouble, it's just that he went too far and used underhanded means to harm me."

"I already knew, which is why I didn't save him. This is his fate; harming others ultimately harms oneself!"

"May I ask your name, senior?" He Yuzhu was eager to know the old man's identity.

"Let's go downstairs and talk."

The old man waved his whisk and slowly flew towards the main hall of the Divine Dragon Bureau. He Yuzhu followed behind him and landed inside the main hall.

"Everyone, please do your job," Zhu Yuanzhang said to the assembled cultivators.

Everyone dispersed.

"Father, you'll be the next Director of the Divine Dragon Bureau, right?" Zhu Di whispered to Zhu Yuanzhang.

"That depends on how the ancestor arranges it," Zhu Yuanzhang said, stroking his beard.

"You go ahead, I'll go keep the old man company."

Inside the main hall of the Shenlong Bureau headquarters, the old patriarch and He Yuzhu sat on chairs, with Zhu Yuanzhang sitting beside them.

"Ancestor, please enlighten me!" He Yuzhu said respectfully. He had a feeling that this ancestor was definitely stronger than him, much stronger than him.

"Hahaha..." Zhu Yuanzhang laughed first, "Young friend, this is the ancestor Chen Tuan."

Upon hearing this, He Yuzhu was filled with awe; it turned out to be this ancestor.

Patriarch Chen Tuan nodded. "Young friend, which world do you come from? Do you know?"

He Yuzhu thought for a moment and realized there was no need to hide it from this kind of person anymore. "Ancestor, I come from the Blue Star World."

"Blue Star World? So it's also a parallel world." Ancestor Chen Tuan nodded.

He Yuzhu sighed, "As expected of the ancestor, he knows everything."

"Ancestor, there's also an Ancestor Chen Tuan in my world, a legendary figure, almost like a god, known as the Sleeping Immortal!"

"Oh, tell me about it." Patriarch Chen Tuan seemed very interested.

"Ancestor, answer me first, is this person truly yours?"

After a moment of silence, the patriarch suddenly shook his head. "I come from... the place where all laws begin, Earth!"