Cloudpool’s chaotic Dao lightning took form and struck Houtu’s head.
Facing Houtu, whose life and death were unknown, he only had three choices:
Option one, dig a hole and bury him?
Option 2: Do CPR again?
Option 3:
As the master of the lightning pool, Yun Ze was in charge of the tribulation!
Laozi: " My fellow cultivator, what do you mean? Can you let my bad disciple Xuandu pass the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal first?"”
"Fellow Daoist, look at my twelve Golden Immortals. They are all Golden Immortals.”
"Yunxiao, if you want to advance to Zenith Heaven now, you have to go through the back door.”
"Little friend, if you continue to suppress the cultivation of the disciples of the three religions like this, the three religions will all be on the rankings once the God Sealing Ceremony opens…"