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

After Qingdi had read less than two hundred examples, the young man who had initially confronted him was already trembling and his face was ashen, as if his faith had been shattered.

As for the first and third types of people kneeling, they were terrified. They never expected that in just three months, Qingdi would have found out the background of tens of thousands of people in the Jie Sect. This was simply unbelievable!

As the number of heads in the sky gradually decreased, those people grew increasingly excited. They were finally about to leave this hellish place! Where Qingdi was, it was practically hell!

Longhaired Immortal is a newly recruited disciple of the Jie Sect. He is a longhaired zombie who attained enlightenment by eating people, but his strength is weak, so he has to be careful when eating people.

I had heard from a friend that joining the Jie Sect would allow me to eat people without restraint. But before I could even enjoy it, I encountered Qingdi establishing the Merit Hall.

At first, he looked down on Qingdi, who was only at the Celestial Immortal level. Later, Qingdi displayed incredible strength, and he began to feel glad that he had joined the sect earlier.

Later, that friend came and persuaded him to come to Jin'ao Island and beg the sage for mercy. He had not eaten human flesh for three months and was somewhat tempted.

Now, he only hopes that Qingdi will finish reciting quickly so that he can leave this hellish place as soon as possible. Eat people? He'd rather go somewhere where Qingdi isn't eating.

"Red-tailed Immortal, twenty-five days after joining the sect...ninety-one days ago...devoured three shrimp soldiers..."

The last head, with a black face and red hair, and staring with scarlet pupils, fell, and finally, there were no more heads in the sky.

The long-haired fairy was overjoyed. Finally... he could leave this place! Freedom! I want freedom!

However, Qingdi paused for a moment, then took out a second scroll and said loudly.

"Long-haired Immortal, on his third day as a member of the sect, stole a luminous pearl from the Dragon Palace. He has been imprisoned for five years and expelled from the East Sea!"

"What?!"

Upon hearing his name, the long-haired fairy suddenly raised his head, his face filled with shock and disbelief.

"I'm innocent! I'm innocent!"

Qingdi didn't say much. The next moment, three dragon soldiers with silver armor, dragon heads and human bodies stepped forward, accompanied by a turtle in black clothes.

The three dragon soldiers pinned the long-haired immortal to the ground. One of them broke the seal on the long-haired immortal's storage bag by force. Then, the black-clothed turtle clan took out a mirror-shaped magic weapon and swept it across a pile of miscellaneous items.

The next moment, the mirror-shaped magic weapon emitted a white light, and the black-clad turtle clan followed the light and successfully found a luminous pearl marked with the mark of the dragon clan.

Seeing that the Dragon Clan acted reliably, a hint of joy flashed in Qing Di's eyes, and he then looked at the long-haired immortal and asked.

"What else do you have to say?"

When the dragons appeared, Longhair Immortal sensed something was wrong. When the turtles found the luminous pearl, he turned ashen-faced and was too weak to recover.

"Upon recognizing the crime, immediately detain him in the East China Sea Eye."

"What?! A sea eye?!"

The long-haired fairy, having somehow found the strength, immediately began to struggle with all its might upon hearing that it was going to the sea eye.

What kind of place is the Sea Eye? Even the mighty Ancestral Dragon would complain endlessly if he went there! As a Xuanxian, wouldn't he suffer a fate worse than death if he went there?!

However, the three silver-armored dragon soldiers were also at the Xuanxian realm, and they were happy to see someone share the burden of the Ancestral Dragon. The long-haired immortal could not struggle and could only be dragged away with a resentful look, leaving behind a mess and the gloating gazes of the others on Jin'ao Island.

The people kneeling on Jin'ao Island were initially quite confident that they would be safe, but the Long-haired Immortal's actions made everyone realize that they... were not safe either!

Thousands of eyes stared in fear at the high and mighty Qingdi, as if he were a judge who decided life and death.

The thin lips on that young face could move so easily that they could take away the freedom of someone present.

After several more days, the number of people on Jin'ao Island decreased by half again, and Qingdi finally stopped.

The others, as if granted a pardon, scrambled away from Jin'ao Island, some even flying directly to the East China Sea.

Fortunately, those killed by Qingdi were all True Immortals or above; otherwise, after these past few months, that mound of corpses would probably have rotted and Jin'ao Island would be uninhabitable.

However, although the Jingguan was indeed a bit too much, Qingdi finally gained something. By observing the fear of the people kneeling on Jin'ao Island, he completed the final step of his Hunyuan Daluo Dao – the fear of the seven emotions!

Now, all that is needed is for Qingdi to merge with the original body to attain the Primordial Great Luo, achieving an indestructible position for countless eons, thus becoming a truly immortal being.

However, before that, he still had some things to deal with. He had indeed been too ruthless these days, resulting in the loss of tens of thousands of disciples of the Jie Sect, which affected his second brother's reputation.

With a single step, a flash of silver light appeared, and Qingdi appeared in Biyou Palace. Tongtian sat in the main seat, with a gaunt old man in a golden robe hunched over behind him.

Qing Di glanced at him and saw that the Golden Turtle Ancestor's appearance had not changed. He was the key figure in restoring his reputation.

Qingdi bowed to Tongtian and said respectfully.

"Uncle-Master, I have not failed you. Now, we are only two steps away from completely eradicating the Jie Sect."

Since Jin'ao was also present, Tongtian didn't show too much intimacy, but simply said indifferently.

"Which two steps?"

"Firstly, since disciples cannot stay in the East Sea forever, and evildoers are constantly emerging, it is necessary to select some suitable fellow disciples to take over the Merit Hall."

"Over the past few months, I have gotten to know my fellow disciples quite well. I have already prepared the list, and if my senior uncle has no objections, the appointments can be made accordingly."

"Great!" A barely perceptible gleam of joy flashed in Tongtian's eyes. "Hehe, Fourth Brother is really amazing. I didn't have to do anything, and he solved everything."

But on the surface, he remained calm and expressionless, speaking indifferently.

"And the second one?"

"In chaotic times, harsh measures are necessary; when an illness is serious, a quick cure is needed. There are too many evildoers in the Jie Sect. Although they have all been killed and the evidence has been preserved in recent days, it has ultimately affected the reputation of my master."

"so……"

Qingdi glanced at Ancestor Jin'ao.

Tongtian didn't notice Qingdi's actions, immersed in his inner emotion. "Fourth brother, my fourth brother who always thinks of me, how can I repay you!"

"So what?"

"This disciple needs to borrow the head of Martial Uncle Jin'ao!"

"Um?"

Jin'ao and Tongtian were both stunned. Jin'ao couldn't help but look at Tongtian and said, "You will definitely refuse, right?"

Tongtian paused for a moment, then spoke.

"Isn't there any other way? I think Jin Ao is a decent person, even though he's not very useful."

"You agreed if there's no other way?" Jin'ao gave Tongtian a resentful look. "Scumbag!"

"No, no, no, there's no need for Uncle Jin'ao to die. Uncle, you can simply conceal the truth and put on another show. You only need Uncle Jin'ao to fake his death once."

Qing Di rolled her eyes at the two people in front of her. You two are quite old, why are you so honest?

"Phew, I see. Why didn't you say so earlier?" Tongtian and Jin'ao both breathed a sigh of relief.

"Or... Uncle Jin'ao can reincarnate and start over. I have some connections in the underworld, which can ensure that you retain your innate wisdom, and you might even have better talent."

Seeing that his life was no longer in danger, Jin'ao relaxed and couldn't help but curl his lip. "Young man, you've become arrogant after achieving some success. What does the underworld have to do with you?"

Well, whatever. After all, he is the disciple of the Primordial Cult Master. I should be polite.

"No need, no need, I'm fine now."