Primordial Era: All-Conceptual-Level Weapon Forging, Whoever Uses It Will Die.

Beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens, in the depths of chaos.

Zixiao Palace remains as solemn and majestic as ever, exuding an aura of Taoist elegance.

Zhao Gongming led the anxious Jade Cauldron Immortal along.

They arrived at the gate of Zixiao Palace with ease.

As soon as they approached, the gates of Zixiao Palace slowly opened.

It was not the Dao Ancestor Hongjun who emerged.

It's not that legendary immortal with long, earth-reaching eyebrows.

Instead, he was dressed in a brocade Taoist robe.

A young man with a heroic face and an imposing presence.

This person is none other than Haotian, the personal attendant of the Dao Ancestor!

Although nominally a child, he has experienced countless cycles of listening to the Dao and meditating.

Haotian has long since shed his childishness.

He exuded an aura of dominion over all heavens.

The supreme majesty of an emperor.

It bears a striking resemblance to the Jade Emperor of later generations.

"So it was Junior Nephew Zhao and Junior Nephew Yuding."

Haotian nodded slightly, his tone calm yet dignified.

"The two gentlemen are currently in seclusion in the rear hall."

"Having deduced the overall chaotic situation, he instructed that no guests be received."

"If you've come looking for the master, please leave."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Gongming did not leave.

Instead, his face was filled with a warm smile.

He strode forward and spoke in a familiar manner.

"Oh dear, Uncle Haotian, you've misunderstood!"

"We're not here to see the advisor today; we're here specifically to see you!"

"Looking for me?"

Haotian pointed to himself, somewhat bewildered.

Although Zhao Gongming has been incredibly popular in the prehistoric world recently.

The fame of those abstract magical treasures had even reached the Purple Cloud Palace.

But Haotian asked himself, he had always lived a secluded life.

I don't have much interaction with these disciples of the sage, do I?

"What business does Junior Nephew Zhao have with me?"

A hint of wariness flashed in Haotian's eyes.

They were afraid that Zhao Gongming would also pull out some strange magic weapon and make them dance in public.

Zhao Gongming coughed twice and cleared his throat.

He put on a conflicted and troubled expression, like a caring older brother.

"Ahem, it's like this, Uncle-Master."

"I've recently encountered something that's bothering me."

"I would like to ask my senior, my uncle, who is a very knowledgeable and experienced person, for help in making a decision."

"I have a friend... oh no, I have a junior female student."

Zhao Gongming then began his classic tactic of creating a friend out of thin air.

"My junior sister has a noble status and her cultivation is also quite good."

"But recently she descended to the mortal realm to travel, and happened to fall in love with a mortal!"

"I also investigated that mortal."

"Character, appearance, sense of responsibility."

"He's excellent in every way; he's a real man you can entrust your life to."

"But he's just a mortal, without any cultivation."

"Uncle-Master, you have always been by the side of the Dao Ancestor, and have seen through the vicissitudes of the world."

"Do you think... this marriage is likely to go through?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Ding Zhenren, who was standing behind Zhao Gongming, said...

I was completely shocked and dumbfounded.

He stared intently at Zhao Gongming's back, his mind raging.

"Holy crap, damn it, no wonder he's Junior Brother Zhao!!"

"There's actually such a way to transmit information?"

"First, get information out of them, then use force?"

"That's some seriously impressive psychological warfare!"

At this moment, Haotian was completely unaware.

He was walking step by step into the pit that Zhao Gongming had dug.

After listening to Zhao Gongming's description, he frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

A moment later, Haotian put his hands behind his back.

He displayed the demeanor of an enlightened and benevolent elder, nodding slightly.

"Hmm...this matter is indeed a bit tricky."

"The paths of immortals and mortals are different, their lifespans differ, but..."

"The Great Way is fifty, and the Heavenly Evolution is forty-nine."

"Everything has a glimmer of hope, and matters of love are even more difficult to judge by common sense."

Haotian gave his opinion in a very serious manner.

"I feel that if they are truly in love and mutually attracted to each other."

"And that mortal man is indeed of very good character and has a sense of responsibility..."

"That's someone you can entrust with!"

"Social distinctions are nothing but worldly shackles."

"As elders, we should set aside our prejudices and wish them well!"

Upon hearing these words, Zhao Gongming's face instantly broke into a smile, like a blooming daisy.

He clapped his hands suddenly and nodded repeatedly in admiration.

"Yes, yes, Uncle-Master is wise! That's what I thought too!"

"My senior uncle's words were truly enlightening, like a bolt of lightning striking me from the blue!"

Haotian was a little flattered by the praise.

The spirit of gossip also ignited.

He leaned closer and asked curiously.

"By the way, Junior Nephew Zhao."

"Your Jie Sect has many female immortals, which of your junior sisters has a sweetheart?"

"Tell me about it on their wedding day."

"Uncle-Master, I'll also go and have a drink at the wedding, and while I'm at it, I'll bring a congratulatory gift!"

Zhao Gongming's smile widened even further.

He even let out a barely suppressed smirk.

He deliberately dragged out the tone.

"Actually... that's not my junior sister."

Haotian was slightly surprised: "Oh? Not from the Jie Sect?"

Then, Haotian's gaze fell to the side.

He suddenly realized something from the body of the Jade Cauldron Immortal, who had been frantically wiping away cold sweat.

"Could it be... Yu Ding's junior sister?"

"That's not right. I've never heard of any female disciples among the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect."

"Could it be a new disciple of Senior Brother Yuanshi?"

At this moment, cold sweat was pouring down Master Yuding's forehead like a waterfall.

His legs went weak, and he didn't dare to look Haotian in the eye.

He could only swallow hard, not daring to utter a single word.

Seeing that the time was right, Zhao Gongming suddenly stopped smiling.

He looked at Haotian and asked in a low voice.

"Uncle-Master, if... I mean, if..."

"What if the female lead of this story... wasn't our junior sister?"

"But what about your own sister... Aunt Yaoji?"

Quiet.

A deathly silence fell over the gates of Zixiao Palace.

Haotian wore the smile of an enlightened elder.

It froze instantly, then crumbled little by little.

"Yao... Yao Ji?"

boom!

An extremely terrifying pressure from a quasi-saint.

It burst forth from Haotian's body without warning.

It instantly swept across the entire chaotic void!

Haotian's eyes were bloodshot, and his fists were clenched tightly.

His knuckles cracked as he clenched his fists and roared through gritted teeth.

"Who?!"

"Which ignorant mortal ant is it?!"

"How dare you touch my sister?!"

"I'll skin him alive!"

"Extract his soul and burn it in the Netherworld Fire for billions of years!"

"Beat him so badly that his soul will be scattered and he will never be reincarnated!"

Looking at my uncle who suddenly went berserk.

Zhao Gongming slapped his thigh.

Pointing at Haotian, he condemned him with righteous indignation.

"Hey, Uncle-Master!"

How can you be so hypocritical?!

"You just said that social class distinctions are a worldly shackle."

"They even said we should set aside our prejudices and wish them well!"

"Why do you turn your back on your sister the moment it's her turn?"

"Your understanding and awareness are lacking!"

Haotian was taken aback by the retort, but then suddenly realized what was happening.

His expression changed drastically, and he grabbed Zhao Gongming by the collar, his voice trembling as he asked.

"Wait...wait a minute!"

"You mean...?"

"My sister Yao Ji... really got together with a mortal?!"

Zhao Gongming looked at Haotian's eyes, which seemed to want to devour him.

He quickly waved his hand, trying to reassure her.

"Uncle-Master, calm down, calm down."

"We can't say we're dating."

Upon hearing this, Haotian's tense nerves immediately relaxed.

He let out a long breath and patted his chest.

"Phew...that scared me to death."

"I knew it! Yao Ji is so obedient, how could she possibly..."

However, he hadn't caught his breath yet.

Zhao Gongming then casually added a sentence.

"It's definitely not fair to say they've gotten together."

"Because...they even have children."

"And there are three of them, two boys and one girl, all of them quite cute."

Gah!

Haotian stopped breathing instantly.

His brain completely short-circuited at that moment.

The phrase "only three children left" is echoing wildly.

The next second, Haotian immediately activated his berserk mode!

"Aaaaaaah!!!"

"I'll blanch it!!!"

"I'm going to kill him! I'm going to wipe out his entire clan!!!"

Haotian's eyes blazed with fire as he summoned the Haotian Tower and drew the Haotian Sword.

They were about to rush towards the primordial lower realm with murderous intent.

"Hey, hey, Uncle-Master, please calm down!"

Master Yu Ding and Zhao Gongming were startled.

They quickly grabbed Haotian's thighs and arms tightly from both sides and pulled him back with all their might.

Master Yu Ding shouted anxiously.

"Uncle-Master, let's talk this out!"

"That's your own nephew!"

"If you kill him, your sister won't live either!"

Zhao Gongming also joined in the persuasion.

"That's right, Uncle-Master, they already have a child; it's a fait accompli!"

"If you go down and kill someone now, what will you change besides making your sister a widow?!"

"Let me go! Don't stop me! I'm going to kill that blond guy!!!"

From the gates of Zixiao Palace came Haotian's heart-wrenching roar.