Hong Huang: I Kept Offering Poisonous Plans! Hou Tu Urged Me to Calm Down

Chapter 33: Framing Kunpeng, Wu Ancestor Xuan Ming Comes To Visit!

Chu Xuan, who was carried away from the Wu race’s heartland by Xuan Ming, had just left and was already returning to his usual self.

He still had time to appreciate the softness of the Wu Ancestor.

However, before he could indulge, the cold and glamorous woman beside him pushed him away and proudly puffed out her chest while smiling.

“You’re not behaving well, little brother!”

Chu Xuan didn’t mind at all.

“I’m the victim here. It was clearly sister Xuan Ming who kidnapped me earlier!”

Seeing Chu Xuan’s complete lack of care, Xuan Ming smiled as well. She was as carefree as ever. After all, she didn’t mind much—otherwise, she wouldn’t have acted that way. She simply found it amusing.

Unable to make Chu Xuan act properly, she turned and grabbed his arm with a smile.

“How about it? Am I better, or is my little sister better?”

Chu Xuan, somewhat embarrassed, gave a professional response as a strategist.

“If I haven’t personally gathered the intelligence, I can’t say anything!”

Xuan Ming smirked.

“Oh? Then come investigate!”

Before she could even finish speaking, Chu Xuan reached out his hand.

Xuan Ming’s cheeks flushed as she quickly pulled away.

He really went for it!

It was one thing when she made the first move, but when he took the initiative, that was not acceptable. Although the Wu Clan was usually very carefree, at such a moment, she hesitated.

But that was understandable. After all, Dao divides the sexes, and there are distinctions. If it were as simple as reproducing for the sake of reproduction, then as Wu Ancestors, they would’ve had offspring long ago.

Wu Ancestors needed to be in tune with their feelings.

Xuan Ming instinctively changed the subject.

“My little sister is out making a move now! Would you like to join?”

Sure enough, Chu Xuan was intrigued.

He hesitated.

“It’s not right. My cultivation is still a bit lacking. I may not be able to shield enough of the heavenly secrets and hide myself properly!”

Seeing his hesitation, Xuan Ming was instinctively displeased. Was he moved by my little sister? Am I not good enough?

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Without further thought, Xuan Ming pulled Chu Xuan close and returned to the earlier carefree state. With a bold tone, she said, “Don’t you still have an older sister here? Come with me!”

Xuan Ming whispered in Chu Xuan’s ear and the scent of flowers wafted toward him. Chu Xuan’s eyes shifted, and the surrounding space tore apart.

The two of them entered the rift and seamlessly blended into it, as if they’d never made a sound.

This was the subtle mastery of those with great power over the laws of the world.

Even though they hadn’t reached the Dao of space, once one becomes proficient in a single method, they can connect with all methods.

At this level, it was easy to control the Dao with the Dao. If everything was distinguished by the laws alone, it would be a low-level approach.

Chu Xuan used Xuan Ming’s Dao cultivation to navigate through layers of space and instantly crossed billions of mountains and rivers.

An indistinct aura of Pangu coiled around them.

Passing by Da Luo Golden Immortals, they were unnoticed.

His eyes brightened with an idea.

He quickly wrapped his arms around Xuan Ming. With a surprised yet pleased expression on her face, Xuan Ming smiled.

“Then, we won’t go to Sister Hou Tu first!”

“We’ll go to Kunlun instead!”

In the past, he had laid many plans and sent various Wu Ancestors to carry them out. While convenient, it did leave him with some regret for not being directly involved.

Now, since the opportunity presented itself, Chu Xuan naturally wanted to take action himself.

He immediately tapped into Xuan Ming’s energy by using the Twelve Divine Heavenly Demon Formation’s method to resonate with her Dao cultivation.

Then, he made his move.

Tearing through layers of space, he headed toward Mount Kunlun.

The space was being torn apart layer by layer, which almost revealed the chaos. Chu Xuan sailed through it.

In just half a month, they arrived near Mount Kunlun.

This was the power of those with great abilities.

Had it been an ordinary Da Luo Golden Immortal, crossing such a vast distance would’ve taken several years.

But those with great abilities compressed it into this short time. If they hadn’t been restricted by their Dao, they would already be at Quasi-Saint level.

Chu Xuan, carrying a now much quieter Xuan Ming, descended upon Western Kunlun.

Not Eastern Kunlun, where the Three Pure Ones resided, but Western Kunlun, which surprised Xuan Ming.

“Why go to Western Kunlun? Aren’t the Three Pure Ones in Eastern Kunlun?”

Chu Xuan smiled.

“Who said I’m going to deal with the Three Pure Ones? I’m going to target other great masters and stir up the waters! Too many have already directly attacked the Three Pure Ones, but now is the time for them to fight amongst themselves! Otherwise, how could it be called the Dark Forest, the Saint’s Killing Tribulation? If it’s not chaotic, how could there be any opportunity?”

Chu Xuan gazed at the few Daoist temples within Western Kunlun.

Each emanated auspicious energy, with celestial rays filling the sky. As the legendary Mountain of Ten Thousand Ancestors, Kunlun truly lived up to its name.

Residing here were countless Da Luo Golden Immortals and great masters.

It was no wonder that the Three Pure Ones of Eastern Kunlun had been unable to leave for so long.

Although the Three Pure Ones were strong, they weren’t yet saints in the future. They were still just ordinary great masters.

Even though they were connected by the same breath and had some means, they were strong enough to resist Quasi-Saints.

But faced with overwhelming enemies, they should’ve already encountered problems.

The reason was that there were too many strong enemies around, pulling strings that affected everything.

Even the experts within Kunlun themselves were hesitant to act rashly and gave the Three Pure Ones an opportunity.

But now, Chu Xuan was here. He couldn’t let the Three Pure Ones be too comfortable.

This Mountain of Ten Thousand Ancestors was about to be shaken!

Chu Xuan’s gaze flickered.

He first focused on a secret realm of a royal court in the distance. Clearly, it was a Daoist temple opened by a great expert, exuding pure Yang Dao rhythm.

Countless living beings worshiped, bathing in the pure Yang radiance, their energies growing stronger.

Even a Da Luo Golden Immortal passing by would be moved and enchanted by the scene.

Chu Xuan smiled as he immediately used Xuan Ming’s Dao cultivation to make a move.

He imitated a certain Dao mark which transformed into a pair of immense wings.

They extended from the void.

With a cold snort, he spoke, “Disturb my plans, and the karma will descend! I’ll collect a little interest today!”

In an instant, boundless Dao light poured down like a vast sea and enveloped everything.

The attack entered the royal court in a flash.

The peerless technique of a great expert erupted.

In an instant, the royal court was torn apart.

Countless things turned to dust.

Even though, in the next moment, methods within the royal court were activated.

“Preposterous!”

“How daring!”

A sword light cut through the air vaguely.

But it was too slow.

Chu Xuan struck once and retreated.

He had no intention of staying to fight.

And just as he expected, not long after, a figure exuding pure Yang energy arrived and tore through space in anger.

“Who dares to disturb my Daoist Temple!”

In the midst of calculations, the figure couldn’t grasp the heavenly secrets.

It was as if causality had been severed by various forces.

Immediately, the figure shouted angrily.

“Good, good, good, they dare to bully me! Fellow Daoist, I still need to borrow your Kunlun Mirror for a moment!”

As the words fell, a majestic figure emerged not far behind him. The figure frowned at the chaotic royal court secret realm.

“It should be like this!”

Although she was somewhat displeased with the arrogance of the Dong Wanggong, at this moment, she too had come from the Western Kunlun, and on the surface, they were still connected by the same roots.

She immediately summoned a mirror that rippled with waves of time.

The spiritual light flashed and many changes seemed to reverse time.

Everything in front of them quickly began to restore as if it were retreating in time.

Then, a cold snort sounded.

“Ruin my good deeds, and the karma will eventually arrive! I’ll collect some interest today!”

The Dao light illuminated the vast space and concealed the techniques of the one who struck.

But the Kunlun Mirror erupted with divine power in an instant.

It began to analyze everything within it.

Gradually, the Dao light diluted.

Faintly, it reflected a massive wing that overshadowed the heavens and earth.

It was a form familiar to all beings.

Kunpeng!

In the next moment, the Dao light surged, the wings blurred, and a gaze seemed to follow this image toward this place.

“How daring! Xi Wangmu, you also dare to interfere in this matter!”

The voice was full of rage, which caused Xi Wangmu to frown.

She felt something was off.

But before she could think it through, she saw Dong Wanggong beside her suddenly erupt in fury.

“So it’s you, Kunpeng! You took advantage of my absence to disturb my Dao field! Why not directly attack me out of jealousy for my disruption of your quest for the cushion? Today, there will be a reckoning!”

However, as the words fell, there was no response.

That faint gaze merely glanced at him, then disregarded him, as if in disdain.

This disdain instantly enraged the seemingly amiable but actually proud Dong Wanggong to the extreme.

In an instant, he tore through space, clearly preparing for revenge.

Xi Wangmu hesitated for a moment but ultimately did not speak.

Because she too felt something was wrong, but couldn’t put her finger on it.

She couldn’t just say they were too quick in seeking out the culprit, could she?

Xi Wangmu returned to the Yaochi Daoist Temple, just sat down, and was immediately informed by a boy.

“Report, Your Majesty, Wu Ancestor Xuan Ming has come to visit!”