Dou Niu Palace!
The palace was without a roof, stars scattered across the sky, strands of starlight cascading down, casting Ye Xuan's form in an untainted light, imparting a mysterious and tranquil aura.
Lord Lao Zi of the Great Monad had returned to Doushuai Temple, which was also a risky strategy from Ye Xuan because Lord Lao Zi was the Good Corpse of Lao Tzu himself, causing all major enemies to hesitate, fearing they might harm the rat but break the vase instead.
The foremost of The Three Pure Ones, the Saint Lao Tzu, also known as Daode Tianzun!
Ye Xuan realized he was playing with fire, but once the bow was drawn, there was no turning back; he could only continue on this path until he became a Quasi-Saint.
"Hmm?"
All of a sudden, Ye Xuan's eyes widened in shock, his hands quickly forming a spell. Ripples in the void appeared, and a phantom figure emerged before him—it was Xue Fengge from the Nuwa Palace.
"Uncle Master!"
"What has happened?"
