This primordial world is not serious!

Blood Sea.

Xuanqing and Ming River quelled the chaos of the Blood Sea.

When the slaughter between heaven and earth ceased, the scope of the Blood Sea had expanded significantly.

This battle truly gave the various forces a fright.

In the future, if anyone else covets the Blood Sea, they really need to weigh whether they have the strength to do so.

Blood Sea Mansion.

Ming River wiped the bloodstain on his face, unable to contain the excitement in his eyes.

This slaughter truly delighted him!

"I really hope it happens a few more times!" Ming River laughed.

A few more times?

"If it happens a few more times, you better be prepared to be dismembered."

Xuanqing, with his back turned to Ming River, gazed far into the Cangwu, observing another great battle.

Unlike the grand spectacle of the Blood Sea.

The clash between the two in the Cangwu Abyss was simplistically profound, seemingly "cautious" in nature.

"Regardless, I still have to thank you."

"Don't mention it."

Ming River approached Xuanqing, following his line of sight.

He could only see two robust auras colliding, but could not discern the details clearly.

"What is this?"

"Topic!" Xuanqing smiled. "We have a topic for the next meeting."

"Is that so?"

Ming River withdrew his gaze, giving up on trying to see clearly.

After all, Xuanqing had a clear idea in his mind.

After this "harvesting of connections," Ming River had settled a considerable amount of karmic debt.

He understood that sometimes, it was better to have less curiosity.

It was his excessive curiosity before that led him to wander and attract so many "destined ones."

"I need to go into seclusion for a while."

Looking at Xuanqing, Ming River spoke seriously, "After this battle, many of the shackles on me have been lifted."

"Plus, I've acquired the Karma Fire Red Lotus; I need a longer period of seclusion."

Xuanqing nodded his head.

He brought up a matter: "The existence that caused your death last time, did it come this time?"

Ming River nodded emphatically: "Yes, it came!"

"At first, I didn't realize it, but its aura was exposed for a moment when you made your move."

Xuanqing pondered: "The one holding the Dao Map?"

"Yes!" Ming River affirmed.

"He must have assumed a new identity, even brought a major treasure; the aura was very thoroughly concealed."

"I understand now."

A smile appeared on Xuanqing's face.

Seeing this, Ming River asked excitedly, "Can you find him?"

"The aura has been locked on, he can't escape."

Xuanqing stated: "You go into seclusion first, and when you're done, I will take you to have some fun with him."

"Alright!"

Ming River laughed heartily.

~~~~

The Innate Divine Being holding the Dao Map was not intercepted by Fengdu.

He arrived the fastest, and also fled the quickest.

The Space-Time River surged, and the Yin Yang Daoist cast the Dao Map into the water.

Instantly, two Yin Yang fish appeared in the water.

The Yin Yang Daoist stood on the head of one of the Yang fish, strolling in the Space-Time River.

"Eh, this Blood Sea fish won't do, it's become too predictable; looks like it's time to switch to another one."

The Yin Yang Daoist wandered through the tributaries of the Space-Time River, looking for the new unfortunate one.

As he wandered, a black boat approached from ahead.

"Who is the Daoist approaching face-to-face?"

Upon seeing the Ferryman, the Yin Yang Daoist immediately felt a bad premonition.

He who could boat across the Space-Time River was not to be underestimated.

Moreover, the visitor bore ill-intentions!

"I was asked to bring you a message!"

The Ferryman looked at the Yin Yang Daoist.

"What is the message?"

The Ferryman did not reply.

Instead, he picked up the paddles in his hand.

~~~~~

Kunlun Ruins.

An offbeat banquet was being held here.

The hostess of West Kunlun, The Queen Mother of the West, had invited a group of friends to the feast.

The Queen Mother of the West, a being transmuted from the utmost mystical Qi of West Hua, was one of the few Innate Great Deities of Primordial times.

She possesses two remarkable treasures worthy of acclaim.

One is the Kunlun Mirror, an exquisite Innate Spiritual Treasure capable of governing space and time.

The other is the Flat Peach Tree, born from the Innate Ren Water, one of fewer than ten Spirit Roots comparable across the entire Primordial era!

This banquet was convened by The Queen Mother of the West under the pretext of tasting the Flat Peaches.

At this moment, in the Kunlun Ruins, nine Heavenly Gates were being safeguarded.

In the heavenly vault above, rosy clouds were fantastically colorful, endlessly dazzling.

Inside the Shell Palace, amidst the Jade Mountain and Jade Pavilion, the goddesses were peerlessly beautiful, their feathered garbs fluttering.

They came from various Grotto Heaven Worlds, Blessed Land Gates, and the Universe Starry Sky...

In addition to these Innate Goddesses, there were also an array of beings from Kunlun Mountain.

Each one of them was an epitome of devastating beauty, moving hearts with their elegance.

This side featured eyebrows like green feathers, faces blooming with spring; that side showed hairpins revealing coquettish charms, embroidered belts fluttering, detached from the dust.

This one had a smile that bloomed like cherries, and a slow walk that exhaled musk; that one was laden with pearls and jewels, trembling with an abundance of precious hairpins.

Of course, not all beings had maintained a complete Daoist form.

Some goddesses still retained partial features of their true forms.

Such as cat ears.

Such as nine trailing fox tails.

Such as a crystalline horn atop the head...

Back and forth, to and fro, the sight was truly a feast for the eyes.

"The Kunlun Ruins are always lively. The Moon Palace is just me and my sister; so cold and desolate." Chang Xi, the Moon God, clung to Meng Wuyou's hand, strolling and glancing about.

From the moment she entered the Kunlun Ruins, her face was full of smiles.

"Lady Yu Xiao, this is for you." A girl peered out from the clouds, holding a bouquet of peonies in her hand.

"Green Bird, thank you." Chang Xi patted her head.

Seeing Chang Xi accept it, the girl immediately showed a sweet smile.

"Little Green Bird, do you only have eyes for Lady Yu Xiao?" Meng Wuyou stepped forward, pinching the girl's face.

"Lady Zi Xiao, why get cross with a child?"

A light laugh sounded; Meng Wuyou turned around and saw Nuwa approaching.

"Sister Taixu!" Chang Xi's eyes lit up.

Following Nuwa was a shy little nine-tailed fox.

"Hello, Lady Yu Xiao, Lady Zi Xiao."

"Eh? Little Jiu, why are you here? Where is Divine Lord Shenxiao?"

Meng Wuyou glanced at the little fox, then back at Nuwa: "You weren't kidnapped by her, were you?"

"What are you saying?" Nuwa raised an eyebrow.

Meng Wuyou indifferently said, "Nothing much, just speaking of something everyone in Jiuxiao knows."

Seeing the two beginning hostilities at first sight, Chang Xi and Green Bird exchanged a look.

Then, in perfect understanding, they took Little Jiu and deftly avoided the area.

The Taixu Nine Heavens, the twelve goddesses.

Taixu and Zi, often at odds; Danxiao and Qing Xiao, always inseparable.

These were well-known tales within the Kunlun Ruins.

Sure enough, before long, Chang Xi saw Danxiao and Qing Xiao, two goddesses, walking arm in arm.