Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!
Chapter 997 - 538: True Technique Twenty-Seventh Layer, Electromagnetic Revelation of True Monarch Yi Chengzi, Six Divine Envoys Hunt Pure Yang (Part 1)_3

"Miao Zi, hurry out and take care of the child!"

With a slap on the Spirit Beast Bag, Miao Zi's figure appeared immediately. Seeing the unconscious child beside Yi Chen, it couldn't help but be momentarily stunned.

"Dad, this is..."

"This child seems to have great Qi Fortune. Dad plans to take him as the great disciple of Yin Land. Guard him for now, Dad has gained some insight and needs to retreat immediately."

After saying this to Miao Zi, Yi Chen rushed towards the Snake Neck Cave.

When it comes to digging, even a sophisticated tunnel-boring machine would have to shed several hundred pounds of oil in admiration of Yi Chen's current state.

Soon, deep within a cave corroded by Extreme Origin, the Taoist sat cross-legged with his eyes slightly closed, sighing with some dissatisfaction towards his surroundings.

After all, the environment of Yin Manor was too harsh, and this breakthrough, without Xiongzi's company, felt unusually awkward for him.

The sense of ritual was gone.

"No matter, I, Yi Chengzi, rely on myself for breakthroughs, not so-called lucky bears."

"Come out, Shen Hong! Let me see your limit!"

With a silent chant in his heart, followed by a flickering of the Deep Red Points, a strange yet familiar memory quickly appeared in his mind.

The memory unfolded like a fleeting glimpse.

In the Heavenly Demon Continent, the Dao fades and demons rise!

Tens of thousands of years ago, the Sun and Moon Holy Dynasty, represented by the Dao Sect, reached its peak of influence, suppressing the Demon Demon Sacred Dynasty, represented by the monsters and demons, from raising their heads.

Unfortunately, after the dual sages shared the heaven, endless internal strife followed.

After the turmoil of Shui Mu Fortress, the dual sages perished, causing the Qi Fortune of the Sun and Moon Holy Dynasty to plummet rapidly, while the Demon Demon Divine Dynasty saw the birth of another Great Grandmaster.

If it weren't for a critical moment, a Pure Yang Taoist emerged under the intense Qi Fortune of the human race, preventing the total collapse of their realm; otherwise, their lands would already be mountains of corpses.

However, the Pure Yang Taoist could not support everything alone. Now, the Demon Demon Sacred Dynasty had amassed three Great Grandmasters, while the Dao Sect's Sun and Moon Divine Dynasty only had one!

The story begins here!

"Ah, this is pending!"

"This one, change a batch!"

Inside the Floating Pavilion, Xiong Kui, a Taoist of unremarkable appearance, lounged lazily on a Golden Lattice Peony Carved Chair, watching fairies continuously entering and leaving the room.

Some were graceful, some were seductive.

As the pending fairies left, the four who remained in the room were all peerless beauties, some graceful and big-busted fairies, or seductive and big-busted fairies.

It was because the Tao Heart of the Pure Yang Taoist had been strong for thousands of years!

As for the fairies with both large busts and long legs, naturally, they were the crème de la crème, selected for their qualities; one of them was already behind the Taoist, massaging his temples.

At the gesture of the Taoist's eyes, the four female cultivators, each excelling in their own way but sharing magnificent traits, all smiled and approached the Taoist.

Yet facing these exceptional female cultivators, the Taoist remained nonchalant, allowing them to vigorously massage his limbs while he flipped open a metallic book, starting his one-millionth perusal.

At the moment, the Taoist frowned tightly, as if thousands of worries clouded his mind, unable to decide.

Just then, suddenly, a weathered and deep mysterious song came through the window from outside the Floating Pavilion.

"Sun and Moon Dynasty, eight hundred million li, once was a land of riches."

"From calm to storm in a blink, dual sages dead and left a mystery."

"Thanks to Pure Yang borrowing Holy Power, demonic winds subsided momentarily."

"Disaster stirs again now, bones cover mountains, traces of humanity scarce."

"Sun and Moon Dynasty, eight hundred million li, once were rivers clear, seas calm."

"On one day, tragedy rose from nothing, with heaven shielding the wicked."

".…."

"Interesting, such singing skills, generous rewards from Taoist Priest; Mu Dan, bring that singer to me for the night, give him... ten thousand taels."

The wealthy Taoist casually tossed a ten thousand tael silver note, displaying his multi-talented nature.

Soon, led by a big-breasted, long-legged female cultivator, a one-armed man with a unique musical instrument in his mouth slowly entered the room.

"You sing well, very impressive, tell me, your identity!"

A sharp light suddenly flashed in the Taoist's eyes.

"Revered Taoist Priest, I am just a crippled common man who knows a little about cultivation."

"That Recruitment Order from years ago took this wretched life."

"Having turned my village to no man's land, only I remained to answer."

"Fearing the loss of ancestral fields, and dreading the disgrace of lost family honor."

"Fortunately, at that time, I traded these over two hundred pounds of flesh and blood for pay."

Facing the indifferent face of the Taoist, the one-armed commoner remained unafraid, recounting his own life story!