The discussion in the quiet room lasted for a full incense stick's time.

No one except the Heavenly Emperor and Zhuge Wu Hou heard the content of their conversation. In the end, the Heavenly Emperor Dijun seemed to be slightly moved by this seemingly gentle and refined member of the human race. A ripple appeared in his ever-calm eyes, and he said in a peaceful tone:

"You are not bad."

"Very good."

"I will consider what you said."

The young Wu Hou smiled and nodded, saying, "If I can be of even the slightest help, then Liang will be satisfied."

The Heavenly Emperor glanced at him.

He could see the untamed and sharp edge hidden beneath the gentle surface of this handsome and amiable youth.

Without any visible action, strands of starlight fell and surrounded the young Wu Hou, adding a few traces of starlight to his original clothes, giving him a mysterious and profound feeling. Zhuge Wu Hou was originally skilled in celestial phenomena-related spells, and at this moment he could sense the changes in himself even more clearly.

"This is really... extraordinary."

The young Wu Hou smiled and clasped his hands.

Starlight flowed, gathering around him to form the image of the Seven Stars and Nine Luminaries, mysterious in every way.

Dijun said calmly:

"I have left a layer of protection for you. You can rest assured and no longer need to split your divine soul."

"Under heaven, no one can窥伺 (kuisì - peep/pry) your thoughts anymore."

A gift from the Heavenly Emperor directly shielded him from the interference of heavenly secrets, karma, and many other forces. The young Wu Hou bowed slightly and smiled:

"Thank you for your care, Heavenly Emperor."

Dijun took a deep look at this youth with a sincere smile, and didn't say much. He simply transformed into starlight and disappeared. Saying too much was not his habit. He had said all that needed to be said. For a Dao Fruit level existence, separating a wisp of authority concept from above the Dao Fruit was not difficult, but after all, this came from the Dao Fruit level, and mortals could hardly bear it.

Dijun fulfilled Zhuge Wu Hou's wish,

But how long could that youth live under the high-frequency use of this level of authority?

That was something he needed to judge and decide for himself.

Everyone must be responsible for their own decisions, without exception.

The Heavenly Emperor departed.

The young Wu Hou, who had been bowing in farewell, straightened his back slightly, clenched his fist, and murmured:

"Time-wise, it should be enough."

"This matter must not be allowed to reach A-Yuan's ears... Perhaps, should I say it's fortunate that he is trapped now?"

The young Wu Hou restrained his aura, then tidied his clothes, his feather fan and silk headband, exuding a faint tea fragrance, and strode away, gradually disappearing into the distance. In this place, a youth suddenly appeared silently. He was tall and slender, but his temperament was strange and sinister, and a pair of golden serpent eyes naturally carried a hint of戏谑 (xìxuè - mockery) and ridicule.

Fuxi touched his nose, looking in the direction where Zhuge Wu Hou had disappeared.

He had basically arrived as soon as it happened, and had seen everything clearly.

Dijun had glanced in his direction when he left, so he had undoubtedly been discovered.

But fortunately, Zhuge Wu Hou, although he was scheming, was still too weak in terms of strength. Fuxi could be sure that the guy hadn't noticed him. However, he didn't feel anything good about it at the moment, only that it was棘手 (jíshǒu - thorny/troublesome). Rubbing his brow, he said, "What's going on... what's going on?! Has the human race's bloodline mutated? Numbness, is this a fox or a human?"

"How come each and every one of them is so difficult to deal with, and so stubborn."

"No wonder you raised him, Wei Yuan."

Fuxi sighed. His hands didn't stop moving at all. He directly reached out and recorded the scene just now, preparing to throw it directly to Wei Yuan later. Anyway, Fuxi himself couldn't solve Wu Hou's problem. Neither Jue, nor Wei Yuan, nor even A-Wa could figure out what Zhuge Wu Hou had done.

But Fuxi saw through it at a glance, very experienced.

That guy was so audacious that he was trying to动 (bō dòng - stir/disturb) the rules and order of the Three Realms and Eight Desolations with the body of a mere mortal.

疯 (fēng - crazy)啊!

The human realm has a saying, "Give me a lever long enough, and I can move the world."

Well, Zhuge Wu Hou had already started.

Not only had he started, but this guy had already started to pry.

Madman!

Genius!

But interesting!

Fuxi's eyes were full of appreciation.

As for why others, even the Heavenly Emperor, had difficulty seeing through it, but Fuxi could see through it so easily, it involved a very, very ancient concept - wutha, wei shou shu er (无他，唯手熟尔) (no other reason, just familiarity).

He had done this before.

More than once.

But Fuxi himself was one of the three strongest beings in ancient times. He couldn't die no matter what he did, and he could return from the passage of time even if he did die. This human, whose soul strength was pitifully weak, dared to rely on his own wisdom and an enormous heavenly secret formation to do such a thing. His arrogance and 'mischief' were even above Fuxi.

Therefore, Fuxi now very much appreciated this little崽子 (zǎi zi - cub).

Unlike Nuwa's gentleness, his old ancestor liked this kind of person who was both smart and reckless, and also capable, a civil official.

Fuxi was the type who would play around with these little cubs.

As for whether these little cubs would eventually be玩 (wán - play/mess) to death?

Haha, well, that was not a problem that Fuxi needed to consider...

"Done. This kid looks so tragic and calm, I'll just see what he wants to do. When the time comes, I'll throw it to Wei Yuan. No matter what this kid wants to do, Wei Yuan can slap him awake. Hmph, hmph, I'll just watch the show then."

Fuxi finished recording.

He did some divination of heavenly secrets, and then disappeared in an instant, going to the next place.

...

In the turbid world.

The Turbid World Great Lord frowned slightly. What troubled him was naturally the fact that he had taken action three times before, but each time he had been detected and blocked. If it was just once, it could be said to be a coincidence, but three times in a row, it was definitely not a coincidence--

"It seems that someone has passed on the information about the imprisonment of the Yuanshi Heavenly Lord."

"Interesting."

The Turbid World Great Lord thought for a while and casually instructed, "Order."

The Turbid World God of Order, who looked handsome and洒 (xiāo sǎ - natural/unrestrained) in temperament, respectfully responded. The Turbid World Great Lord instructed, "There are still other hidden pieces in the Clear Qi World, the backup plans I made before. At this moment, there are not many days left until the great battle between the Clear and Turbid Worlds."

"If these chess pieces cannot be used, then they are just dead pieces."

"Go and resolve these backup plans."

The Turbid World God of Order first responded, then hesitated and said, "However, Great Lord, I still have some matters."

"At this moment, Huo Zhuo has gone to capture Changfeng Xian. Although I am at the same level as him, compared to him, I am not very good at killing and fighting..."

Order is like Lu Wu in the Clear World.

In its own arena of battle, it can be considered invincible, possessing the most comprehensive authority.

Offense, defense, support, healing, enhancement - it can make anything happen as it pleases with a single thought.

It can be called an omniscient and omnipotent god.

However, once it leaves the ordered territory originally arranged by itself, the strength it can exert will drop drastically. Although, for practitioners below the Dao Fruit level, it is still a huge gap that is called despair, once it is placed together with those powerhouses at the same level who are good at fighting and killing, it will be a little lacking.

Everyone's lack of killing is a real lack of killing.

Unlike a certain Yuanshi.

At this moment, the Turbid World Order's words obviously meant that after he left the Turbid World's Fire God Huo Zhuo, he was not very good at fighting, and he was worried that something would happen to him.

The Turbid World Great Lord said indifferently, "It doesn't matter."

"You go, and I will naturally send someone strong enough and good at killing to help you."

"Before you leave, you can choose a divine weapon and treasure to carry with you for self-defense."

The Turbid World Order breathed a sigh of relief and said, "In that case, I understand!"

"Thank you, Great Lord."

Thus, the Turbid World God of Order saluted and retreated.

Only the Turbid World Great Lord was left in this place, and the surroundings were somewhat empty. In the Turbid World, it seemed that there was no longer any combat power at the Dao Fruit level that could be called his. The Turbid World Great Lord closed his eyes slightly, and his right-hand fingers tapped lightly on the armrest, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly--

A rumbling sound came from his ears!

Huge,磅礴 (páng bó - boundless), as if a boundless force without limit, striking across the sky!

It echoed the frequency of the Turbid World Great Lord's tapping on the armrest.

From a distance, it could be seen that in the Turbid World, mountains collapsed, the earth cracked, and turbid rivers were torn apart by the boundless force, swept up, rolled up, and howled like water dragons with complete scales and claws, its momentum was so great that it could make millions of demons submit and many gods and Buddhas frightened.

Accelerate! Accelerate!

Madly approaching!

Until--

Boom!!!

A huge black shadow crashed heavily on the ground.

The huge impact force brought about by pure brute force turned into a storm that swept in all directions, ravaging everything, causing the ground to be lifted up and the palaces to be shattered. However, the ripples of this violent force silently dissipated when it approached three zhang in front of the Turbid World Great Lord.

The Turbid World Great Lord watched the front with interest.

Ka-cha, ka-cha--

A crisp cracking sound came.

On the weapon in that figure's hand, pieces of shattered fragments fell, revealing the golden body, emitting a grand force. Then, in the smoke and dust swept up by the force, a pair of golden-red eyes opened, like the Avici Hell of high-temperature quenching and burning souls.

That was a demon god in the form of an ape.

His whole body exuded a terrifying aura of battle.

His voice was hoarse: "This subordinate greets the Great Lord!!!"

The corners of the Turbid World Great Lord's mouth rose slightly, and he nodded slightly: "Not bad, rise."

"Yes!"

The demon god, who had never appeared in the Turbid World, stood up. His muscles bulged, his golden eyes were almost devoid of warmth and indifference, and the terrifying bloody aura around him was frightening--

The Turbid World's new Dao Fruit.

Corresponding to the Clear Qi World--Dou Zhan Sheng/Zhuo Shui Huo Jun, Wuzhiqi.

Special authority--[Death Fight]!

PS: Today's first update...