Roasted Kunpeng wings are indeed delicious, but one must not be greedy.
Yu Yuan took a mere taste and stopped, then he carefully stored the remaining roasted Kunpeng wings.
This portion might not look big, but it is actually comparable in size to a mountain range. The life essence and Qi-Blood essence it contains are enough to greatly advance the Dao Xing of many Immortal Gods.
Even compared to the Ren Shui Peaches that ripen once every nine thousand years, it is not inferior!
Although he himself could not enjoy this supreme delicacy, he could take it to his master, his senior sisters, and Bai Ling to try.
Oh, right, there are also several uncles and granduncles.
They had come from afar to help, should he not offer them some hospitality?
Regarding such matters of human relations, Yu Yuan was well aware.
One must repay kindness and settle grudges!
No one owes anyone anything!
This has always been his principle of conduct.
"BlingBling~~~"
Chaotic Divine Light flickered, catching Yu Yuan's attention.
The Chaos Bell restoration is complete!
Looking at the Chaos Bell sparkling with precious radiance, a feeling akin to blood ties emerged in his heart.
He could clearly sense that this broken bell had become much stronger.
Though only one more fragment was added, it had restored nine Innate Restrictions.
Now, with thirty-seven relatively complete Innate Restrictions, it can be considered a supreme Spiritual Treasure.
Even though it is only just barely classified as a supreme Spiritual Treasure, the variety of Divine Skills that the Chaos Bell possesses are not something ordinary supreme Spiritual Treasures can compare with!
Suppressing the Hongmeng World, reversing time and space of all heavens, evolving the mysteries of the Heavenly Dao, refining the elements of earth, water, fire, and wind... Which of these could a common Spiritual Treasure accomplish?
But now, what Yu Yuan cares about most is whether the Chaos Bell's ability to "travel through time and space" has been repaired.
Taking a deep breath, Yu Yuan's Primordial Spirit entered the Chaos Bell.
Soon, various Divine Skills of the Chaos Bell passed one by one through his mind.
His eyes gradually brightened.
Thanks to the repair of Innate Restrictions, the various Divine Skills of the Chaos Bell also became much more complete.
Flaws were remedied, and its power greatly increased.
However, the repair was still not entirely complete.
For example, the Divine Skill "Time and Space Travel," he still couldn't control the destination, but he could now stay longer in "alternate time and spaces."
At the same time, he could also somewhat influence and alter the Time Law!
As for the specific extent he could achieve, Yu Yuan still needed to verify it himself.
At this moment, the Qingping Sword approached, and the voice of the Sect Hierarch Tongtian emanated from it: "Since the Chaos Bell is repaired, you should use it to refine the elements of earth, water, fire, and wind, and restore this collapsing Heaven and Earth back to its original state."
Yu Yuan nodded slightly, then pushed the Chaos Bell towards the Qingping Sword, "Your disciple's Mana is low, and there may be a mishap. It is better if the Ancestor handles it personally."
"What trick are you playing now?" Sect Hierarch Tongtian said displeasedly: "The reason I'm asking you to repair the Heaven and Earth is not to harm you, but because this piece of Heaven and Earth became shattered due to the conflict between you and Kunpeng.
Both of you will bear karma for this.
Now, if you repair this piece of Heaven and Earth, you can cleanse yourself of karma, and on top of that, you can gain additional Merit.
As for me, being a Saint, whether I destroy the Primordial or repair it, the Heavenly Dao will not bestow karma or Merit.
Now do you understand, my boy?"
"Your disciple understands!"
Yu Yuan nodded and then righteously said: "It's precisely because of this that the Ancestor should repair this piece of Heaven and Earth.
You are a Saint, and the Heavenly Dao will not bestow Merit on you, but this Merit will be bestowed upon the Chaos Bell, and the Chaos Bell is the treasure that safeguards our Jie Sect.
If the Heavenly Dao bestows Merit upon the Chaos Bell, then it is equivalent to bestowing Merit upon the Jie Sect.
With that, why worry about the Jie Sect not flourishing forever?"
"This… seems to make some sense."
Sect Hierarch Tongtian pondered for a bit, then hesitantly said: "But still, it's not proper... Doing so, wouldn't it make you bear the karma?"
Yu Yuan said righteously: "For the everlasting prosperity of the Jie Sect, what is bearing a little karma to your disciple!
And with my own Merit, this bit of karma shouldn't count for much, right?"
"That is true." Sect Hierarch Tongtian chuckled softly: "Among my disciples in the Jie Sect, you are the one with the deepest Merit and Destiny, indeed this bit of karma is nothing to you.
Alright, let's do as you wish."
The Qingping Sword moved forward, gently touching the Chaos Bell.
"Duang——"
Visible bell waves rippled out in all directions.
Wherever the bell waves passed, the roiling Chaotic Qi instantly calmed, the raging elements of earth, water, fire, and wind ceased, and the azure sky and the thick earth emerged from the chaos...
In just a moment, the Chaotic Sea that enveloped tens of thousands of miles disappeared.
After the broken Heaven and Earth were repaired, the Heavenly Dao descended Merit.
Yu Yuan's Realm wasn't sufficient to see any changes, but from Sect Hierarch Tongtian's departing words, one could tell he was very pleased with the outcome.
"This time you did well; Golden Spirit truly took in a good disciple!"
As for the praise from Sect Hierarch Tongtian, Yu Yuan just smiled faintly.
He simply didn't want to receive the Merit for repairing the Heaven and Earth.
Now that this Merit had been obtained by the Chaos Bell, it wasn't considered wasted.
Yu Yuan beckoned with his hand, and the Chaos Bell came before him, "BlingBling," flickering with Chaotic Divine Light.
Now that Kunpeng Ancestor, who had designs on it, had paid the price, it was the turn for Ying Zhao, the Demon Saint who sought to kill and steal treasures.
...
Not far from Jigui Mountain, Ying Zhao, the Demon Saint, was panting heavily as he looked towards the two middle-aged Daoists opposite him.
One wore a Green Cloud Crown on his head, had a robust appearance, full cheeks, bushy eyebrows, big eyes, plump cheeks, a high-bridged nose, a square mouth—an inherently wealthy and noble face. The other sported a Furong Crown and donned an Eight Diagrams Robe, was tall and powerfully built, had a resolute face and sharp eyes that commanded an imposing presence without anger.
"When exactly do you two plan to stop me?"
Ying Zhao, the Demon Saint, had a fierce look, was tall, and exuded a domineering aura.
He grasped a metal long stick in his hand.
The stick was thin in the middle and thick at both ends.
Smooth and rounded at the narrow middle, the ends were studded with sharp metal spikes.
As a Quasi-Saint who had reached the pinnacle on the path of Ancient Body Cultivation, Ying Zhao, relying on this Spiritual Weapon and his strong physical body, even upon clashing directly with the Ancestor Witches, did not fall at a disadvantage.
But at this moment, he felt quite annoyed.
Originally, he had planned to seize the Chaos Bell, but he had barely taken a few steps before being stopped by two disciples of the Jie Sect.
The Dao Xing and realms of these two disciples were outrageously strong, as if they could break through their shackles at any time.
What was more important was that both of them were accompanied by top-notch Spiritual Treasures!
Ying Zhao had confidence in defeating the two of them, but it would require enough time.
He had also considered having his subordinates, the Demon Gods and Demon Kings, hold off the two Daluo Golden Immortals from the Jie Sect, but unexpectedly, several female immortals from the sect arrived.
The leading female immortal summoned a Spiritual Treasure called the Golden Jiao Scissors and, with a couple of "whoosh" sounds, she snipped a charging Demon God in half, obliterating both body and spirit!
The remaining Demon Gods and Kings were so frightened that they shrank back into Jigui Mountain, and no matter how Ying Zhao screamed and commanded, they didn't dare to come out.
Even as Ying Zhao furiously threatened what he would do afterwards, these Demon Gods and Kings, despite their fear of him, still hesitated and didn't dare to move forward.
The reason it turned out this way was not only because of the terrifying Golden Jiao Scissors, but also because Ying Zhao had made consecutive mistakes and seemed to have gotten into serious trouble with the massive entity that is the Jie Sect!
Engaging with the Witch Clan or stuff like that… the various Demon Gods and Kings didn't see that as a problem.
But to lock horns with the Jie Sect... how incredibly foolish would that be?
They certainly did not want to lose their lives in vain due to Ying Zhao's momentary greed.
"Ying Zhao!"
A dazzling rosy light carrying the Seven Fragrant Treasure Car tore through the sky; the Golden Spirit Saint Mother waved her hand and cast the Dragon and Tiger Jade Ruyi, striking towards Ying Zhao, the Demon Saint.
"Boom—"
A loud noise.
Ying Zhao shook his arms, and the Mixed Iron Stick in his hand slanted upwards just in time to block one end of the Dragon and Tiger Jade Ruyi.
This Ruyi could not fall any further.
Then he exerted force in his arms and fiercely swung around, sending the Dragon and Tiger Jade Ruyi flying.
Ying Zhao sneered, "With this meager ability, you also dare to show aggression in front of me! Even if all of you Jie Sect disciples come out in full force, you still won't be able to touch me!"
After speaking, he swung the Mixed Iron Stick and charged fiercely.
Duobao Taoist, Zhao Gongming, and the Golden Spirit Saint Mother each summoned their Spiritual Treasures to protect themselves.
At this moment, Ying Zhao suddenly turned and transformed into a streak of golden light, disappearing into the horizon without looking back.
Zhao Gongming raised an eyebrow and chuckled, "I thought we would fight a little longer. Who knew that as soon as the sister arrived, she would scare him away?"
"It shows he's smart," said Duobao Taoist indifferently: "If he continued to be stubborn, he would be close to death."
As he said this, he meaningfully glanced at the Golden Spirit Saint Mother.
Zhao Gongming understood, knowing he was referring to the Golden Spirit Saint Mother's intent to kill Ying Zhao.
He was not surprised.
After all, this time Ying Zhao and the previous Minghe Ancestor were different.
This time it was completely Ying Zhao who harbored malicious intentions, wishing to murder and seize treasures, thus it was reasonable for the Golden Spirit Saint Mother to have the intent to kill.
But to truly slay Ying Zhao, the Demon Saint, it might require the combined efforts of the three of them, with the assistance of Qiong Xiao, the immortal holding the Golden Jiao Scissors, to possibly annihilate this Quasi-Saint powerhouse.
Moreover, his counterattack before death must not be underestimated; a slight oversight could lead to someone's downfall.
Therefore, even though the Golden Spirit Saint Mother had the intent to kill, she did not take action.
...
Ying Zhao, the Demon Saint, headed north, crossing over Jigui Mountain, and soon arrived above the North Sea.
He hesitated slightly but continued forward.
Previously, he had sensed the presence of the Kunpeng Ancestor near the Chaos Bell; then it quickly left, and he didn't know whether the other party had succeeded or not.
Anyway, he had to visit and take a look.
If the other party had succeeded, he must get a share in some way, he couldn't just make wedding clothes for the Kunpeng Ancestor for nothing, right?
Wait!
Ying Zhao halted abruptly, his gaze fixed ahead.
Out of nowhere, a tall and valiant young man appeared between the sea and the sky.
He was dressed in a light blue cloud-patterned Daoist robe, his curly and dense hair sprawling loosely behind him, his face angular and well-defined, brimming with vigor.
What caught Ying Zhao's attention most was the True Mysterious Light above the young man's head.
Ying Zhao narrowed his eyes, sensing something amiss.
How could a mere high-level Profound Immortal dare to block his way?
And how could he remain so composed in front of a Quasi-Saint like him?
Suddenly, a thought emerged in his mind.
"Are you... Yu Yuan?"
"Correct."
Yu Yuan nodded slightly, openly acknowledging his identity.
Ying Zhao looked at him in astonishment, "How come you are here?"
Yu Yuan did not hide anything and, with the Chaos Bell manifesting above his head and trapping Heaven and Earth, smilingly said, "I'm not very fond of holding grudges; usually, I settle them on the spot!"
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