"Was the God Race's Huan Ji killed by this person?" The short man's body flowed with Dao rhythm as he looked at the unremarkable Kun Yun.

"Get lost, or I'll kill you." Kun Yun roared again, acting like a thug.

As soon as he said this, the surrounding spatial rules seemed to suddenly change. A feeling completely foreign to this space was felt by the short man. His face immediately turned pale. What did it mean for his own rules to be higher than the rules of this space? It meant that the other party was a powerhouse far surpassing a God Fusion expert.

Before he could think further, a suffocating aura of death enveloped him. The short powerhouse didn't even dare to utter a harsh word. With a flash of his figure, he vanished in an instant.

He was certain that if he dared not leave, the guy with the pot on his back really might kill him. This wasn't a lie; it was the honest truth.

Mo Wuji wasn't surprised to see the short powerhouse flee. Just now, Kun Yun had suppressed the God Realm's Heavenly Dao rules with his own Dao rhythm rules. If the other party wasn't an idiot, he would definitely leave.

"How is it? I helped you again, old buddy." After the God Race's God Fusion expert left, Kun Yun grinned at Mo Wuji. Mo Wuji completely understood the look in his eyes: You owe me another favor.

Mo Wuji, however, stared at the iron pot on Kun Yun's back. Before, Kun Yun had been carrying a rusty Buddha shovel. Had this guy rushed off for a while just to carry this iron pot over?

"Brother Kun Yun, even if that guy attacked me, I could have escaped. You can't deny that, right?" Mo Wuji was very clear that he couldn't show that he owed a big favor; otherwise, this guy would definitely take an inch after getting a yard and make even more excessive demands.

Kun Yun laughed heartily. "I know. That's why I said I helped you once, not that I saved you once."

Kun Yun knew Mo Wuji's abilities. Even if that God Fusion powerhouse had attacked Mo Wuji, he wouldn't necessarily have been able to kill him.

Mo Wuji chuckled. "I was just thinking, if that guy hadn't been threatened by you, you would have been in trouble."

Kun Yun said indifferently, "Wrong. If he really dared not to leave, then I would have killed him. Don't think I was just threatening him."

Seeing Kun Yun's serious expression, Mo Wuji began to doubt his own guess. Could this guy really kill a God Fusion expert?

Seeing Mo Wuji looking somewhat dazed, Kun Yun stepped forward and patted Mo Wuji. "Old Brother Wuji, I'm a little sorry. I didn't know that a Heavenly Dao technique would flow out here, leaving you unprepared."

Although Kun Yun was knowledgeable, he wasn't a creator of the heavens and the earth. So he really didn't know that before this place was opened up, it could still shoot out a Heavenly Dao technique.

Mo Wuji said indifferently, "It doesn't matter. My harvest was good. I got what I should have gotten. But what about you, Brother Kun Yun? Why did you exchange your rusty shovel for an iron pot after going out for a while? Are you planning to beg for food? Or do you want to take the blame for others?"

As he spoke, Mo Wuji deliberately walked behind Kun Yun and patted Kun Yun's iron pot.

Kun Yun said triumphantly, "Don't underestimate my pot. Originally, I thought it would take a lot of effort to borrow it, but I didn't expect it to be so easy this time."

Kun Yun spoke to himself, unaware that Mo Wuji was completely shocked. The moment he patted the iron pot, he felt a magnificent aura similar to that of his Heaven and Earth Furnace.

Could it be that Kun Yun's iron pot, like his Heaven and Earth Furnace, was a Creation Treasure that even innate treasures couldn't compare to?

"What kind of treasure is this?" Mo Wuji asked in surprise.

Kun Yun had been with Mo Wuji for quite some time. He knew that Mo Wuji didn't have a master and didn't understand many things. Now that Mo Wuji asked, he just waved his hand casually. "You wouldn't know even if I told you. Anyway, you'll know its use when the God Realm's rules start to repair."

Mo Wuji said calmly, "Brother Kun Yun, that's not fair. With your narcissistic personality, you would never carry an iron pot on your back and let people think you're from the Beggar Sect. I guess you can't put this pot into your world, right? Just like that rusty Buddha shovel you had before."

"Oh? Old Brother Wuji, you have some knowledge! You even know that this is an innate treasure?" Kun Yun said with a look of admiration.

Mo Wuji sneered. "Don't bully me just because I'm from the countryside. I have at least a few dozen innate treasures. If this is an innate treasure, I'll swallow this pot."

As for Mo Wuji saying that he had a few dozen innate treasures, Kun Yun simply ignored it. Even the Lord of Creation didn't have that many innate treasures. However, he was shocked that Mo Wuji recognized that his pot wasn't an innate treasure. "Old Brother Wuji, do you really recognize my pot?"

Mo Wuji put on an expression as if he had seen this pot before and said disdainfully, "Isn't it just a Creation Treasure? You're acting like you're carrying billions."

Kun Yun jumped up and pointed at Mo Wuji in disbelief. "You really know..."

He was very puzzled. Very few people should know about Creation Treasures. How did Mo Wuji know? He didn't know that many disciples of major sects knew that there was a Creation Treasure, the Heaven and Earth Furnace, in the God Domain. They just didn't know where the Heaven and Earth Furnace was.

"Tell me, you spent more than a decade, and you didn't even care about our friendship, just for this pot. What's the use of this pot?" Mo Wuji stepped forward and stared at Kun Yun as he asked.

Kun Yun chuckled. "It just has a little bit of defensive ability..."

If Mo Wuji believed Kun Yun's words, he would have been sold off by Kun Yun long ago. Kun Yun spent more than a decade to find a pot that only had a little bit of defensive ability?

"Kun Yun, you're too dishonest. You asked me to establish a sect to collect luck, and you got this pot to collect luck, right?" Mo Wuji said coldly.

"How did you know?" Kun Yun asked in shock.

Mo Wuji looked at Kun Yun with disdain. "Others may not know your background, but how could I not know? Back then, for the luck of my Immortal World, you practically didn't even want your old face anymore and hid in your sea of consciousness for countless years. If you didn't get this pot to collect luck this time, then I, Mo Wuji, would have misjudged you and would apologize to you."

Kun Yun said with an embarrassed expression, "Well, I did have some thoughts about that."

Then, as if he was very hurt, he raised his voice and shouted, "Old Brother Wuji, I didn't lie to you. The mortal sect you established will collect great luck in the future, and it definitely won't be much worse than my luck collection."

Mo Wuji understood. "Although it won't be much worse than you, it will still be worse in the end? How about this? I'm also going to get a Creation Treasure to collect luck. I can't fall behind you in this."

Mo Wuji's concept of what luck was was very vague. To him, it was probably just good luck. Now that he saw Kun Yun valuing the collection of luck so much, Mo Wuji knew that luck was definitely not a simple thing. The more of this kind of thing you collected, the better. Relying on a sect to collect luck was like relying on the heavens to harvest rice.

That was, if the Heavenly Dao believed that your sect was the Heavenly Dao, then the luck it would give you would be more. If the Heavenly Dao believed that your sect didn't belong to the Heavenly Dao, then the luck it would give you would be less.

Mo Wuji didn't like the feeling of putting his fate in the hands of others. He also had a Creation Treasure, the Heaven and Earth Furnace.

Innate treasures couldn't hold Creation Treasures, but his Mortal World could hold Creation Treasures. He decided that when the God Realm formed and luck appeared, he could control his Heaven and Earth Furnace so that the Heaven and Earth Furnace could also collect the God Realm's luck.

"Hahahaha!" Kun Yun pointed at Mo Wuji and laughed loudly. "Do you think this kind of thing is something you can find just by looking for it? Old Brother Wuji, listen to my words. Set up a protective formation here and wait for the God Realm to repair. You can be prepared and not waste time running around."

Mo Wuji was too lazy to pay attention to Kun Yun. Just as he was about to leave, two figures landed in front of Mo Wuji.

"May I ask if you are Dao Friend Mo? This should be the senior who killed the God Race's Huan Ji, right?" The person who spoke was a handsome middle-aged man with long black hair and a beard. The most eye-catching thing was his purple beard.

Behind this handsome middle-aged man was a man of average height.

Kun Yun's gaze swept over the two of them and said indifferently, "State your names."

"Yes, I am the Li Tian God King of the God Domain's Li Tian Palace. This is the Hong Qi God King." The middle-aged man's tone towards Kun Yun was very respectful.

He was indeed respectful because someone had just seen Kun Yun scolding away the God Race's first God Fusion powerhouse, Bai Dai, who was at the fourth level of God Fusion. In front of Bai Dai, this person openly said that the God Race's God Fusion expert Huan Ji was killed by him. As a result, Bai Dai didn't even dare to fart and slinked away.

You must know that the reason why the God Race gave up attacking the God Domain was because they suspected that the God Race's Huan Ji was killed by the God Domain's new God Fusion expert. Now that the God Fusion powerhouse who killed the God Race was right in front of him, Li Tian came to visit almost immediately.

"Not interested in knowing. Go away and don't disturb me and my brother from talking." Kun Yun waved his hand casually, as if chasing away a cockroach.