Honghuang: It makes sense that there are four Sanqing, right?

Who is this, dressed so flamboyantly and reeking of alcohol? Aren't you going to teach your brother a lesson?

Qingdi sniffed; this body had never drunk alcohol before, and the smell of alcohol made it quite uncomfortable.

"Taiyi, why do you reek of alcohol again? Haven't you had enough of being imprisoned for a hundred years last time?"

Upon seeing the visitor, Yu Ding smiled slightly.

"Senior brother is lying to me again. I didn't drink that much, so where did this smell of alcohol come from? Is this really junior brother?"

Taiyi's face was flushed, and he walked unsteadily, holding a red gourd with a large yellow paper pasted on it, bearing the character "酒" (wine).

As he spoke, he reached out to hug Qingdi.

"Junior brother, come here, let me see. I like children the most. Don't disturb your senior brother Yuding. He doesn't like children. Be careful to beat you."

Qingdi nimbly jumped aside, dodging Taiyi's hand, which was still stained with wine, and waved his hand as he spoke.

"You should dissipate the smell of alcohol first, it's bothering me. Don't you know the importance of respecting elders and caring for the young?"

"Hey, kid, since you say that, I'm going to give you a taste of my own medicine."

"You're lucky. This is ginseng fruit wine that I begged for a long time to get from Uncle Zhen Yuanzi. Drinking it can improve your cultivation. You should be secretly happy."

Provoked by Qingdi, Taiyi became rebellious and used magic to trap Qingdi, then opened the wine pot to pour the wine into Qingdi's mouth.

"How dare you treat me like this? Do you know who I am?"

Taiyi was taken aback and asked.

"Who are you?"

"I'm your father!"

Qingdi finally woke up Yang Mei and asked him to rescue him. With a flash of silver light, he first stepped on Taiyi's face, and then flashed behind Yuding.

"Hey, how did Master end up taking on a disciple like you? Yu Ding, step aside, I'll deal with him."

"Screw you!"

Qingdi made a face at him, and then his body flashed with silver light again before he disappeared, leaving Taiyi and Yuding staring at each other in bewilderment.

"What's going on?"

"It's probably a talisman bestowed by my master."

……

Meanwhile, Qingdi had already left Jinxia Palace and flashed directly to the foot of Wanshou Peak.

My second brother's disciples are all incredibly boring; I've come to see if my fellow Daoist has any fun disciples.

Thinking this, Qingdi took short strides and headed towards Wuzhuang Palace. "It's the same mountain, but I want to see if there are any differences under my brother's rule."

Unlike the sparsely populated Jade Spring Peak, Qing Di saw a person not long after walking for a while because Zhen Yuanzi's dozen or so disciples all lived here.

"It smells so good! What are you baking?"

The man was grilling meat, and the aroma wafted over. Qing Di's appetite was whetted, and he couldn't help but step forward and ask.

This person was also a cultivator, and had already discovered Qing Di. He was not surprised, but simply spoke warmly.

"The five-colored chickens raised by Master are not dry or greasy, and their meat is very fragrant. They are perfect for roasting. Junior brother, would you like to have a bite? I eat them every day. I guarantee they are delicious."

As he spoke, he handed Qingdi a chicken leg-shaped roasted food, his face bearing a simple and warm smile.

"Alright! Thank you very much, Senior Brother!"

Qingdi nodded. This person was chubby, so he must be quite good at eating and drinking.

"Zhuang Feng, weren't you very possessive of your food? Why are you so enthusiastic now? Do you think that if there's one more person to eat, I'll punish you less severely?"

A figure appeared silently, holding a whisk, with a kind face and wearing a Taoist robe. He was Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of earth immortals and the vice leader of the Chan Sect.

The man called Zhuang Feng immediately stood up and said awkwardly, "I... Master, you know that's just how I am, I'm easily tempted~"

Qingdi took a bite of the chicken leg meat. To be honest, it was indeed well-made and quite delicious. Then he casually nodded to Zhen Yuanzi as a sign of acknowledgment.

Fellow Daoist Yuanshi has taken in another disciple who is unconventional and unrestrained; he should get along well with Taiyi.

Zhen Yuanzi saw this and didn't think Qing Di was being impolite. His disciple dared to steal chickens, so what was impolite about that? He was being very polite!

"Still dare to talk back? Go back and face the wall for three days!"

"No...please don't!"

Zhuang Feng's face was filled with terror, and his expression was quite exaggerated.

"How embarrassing!"

With a wave of his hand, Zhen Yuanzi sent Zhuang Feng to an unknown location before speaking to Qing Di.

"May I ask what brings you here, junior disciple?"

Three days? That's too short. No wonder Zhuang Feng wasn't afraid at all, and his expression was so fake when he left.

Qingdi thought to himself, "My fellow Daoist is just too soft-hearted. What a pity."

"I have always heard from my Uncle Ran Deng that Uncle Zhen Yuanzi is kind and benevolent, a rare kind elder among the great powers of the prehistoric world, so I have come to pay him a visit."

Wow~ Ran Deng usually seems so ambitious, but I never expected him to think so highly of me in private.

Upon hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi chuckled, picked up a chicken leg, and ate it as he spoke.

"Now that you're here, do you think what Uncle-Master Ran Deng said is right or wrong?"

I never knew you loved flattery so much. Brother, you've ruined your image, you know that?

"Of course, you are indeed a kind and benevolent elder."

"Hmm~ Well said, here you go."

Zhen Yuanzi's smile grew even brighter as he pulled out a scroll from his robes, on which were written four characters: "The Universe Within the Sleeve."

"I have only recently perfected this technique, and I haven't even taught it to Qingfeng and Mingyue yet. You are destined to be with me, so I'm letting you have it first. Remember to practice it diligently."

The spell of spatial laws, this scroll is not even as good as toilet paper to me. Qing Di touched a small black dot on the jade pendant and almost couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Yes, thank you, Uncle-Master."

"Haha, good, good, I'll take you up the mountain now and let those disciples get to know you. They should all learn from you. I feel happy whenever I talk to you; it reminds me of an old friend."

Afterwards, Qingdi visited Wuzhuang Palace for a while, met several senior brothers, and came down the mountain a few days later. Too lazy to fly, he asked Yang Mei to send him back.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh...

While still cultivating, Randeng was startled by the sudden appearance of Qingdi. He was shocked and wondered what kind of escape technique this was. How come he didn't even notice it?

"A talisman bestowed by my master."

Qingdi had already prepared an excuse; he was sure his second brother would cooperate with him.

The power of the sage is indeed unfathomable. Randeng bowed to the Jade Void Palace from afar, feeling even more fortunate for his decision to cling to the thigh of the Primordial Lord so early on.

Yuan Shi: "..."

"What are you planning to do now that you're back?"

I haven't even avenged Taiyi yet, and you dare to arrest me? I'll cultivate to the Golden Immortal realm soon and then I'll take you down!

Thinking it over, Qingdi responded to Randeng.

"As a cultivator, I naturally cultivate. Uncle-Master Randeng, I'm not trying to criticize you, but you are a powerful innate expert, yet you're only at the late Quasi-Saint stage. You should really look for the reasons within yourself and see if you've been too lax in your cultivation."

After saying that, without waiting for Ran Deng's reaction, Qing Di walked towards his residence on his short legs.

"you……"

Ran Deng felt like he had picked up an ancestor.