Nezha, having obtained the long-desired Pangu Banner, couldn't help but play with it thoroughly, regardless of the occasion, before putting it away. He's now in a cooperative relationship with the Pangu Banner; it works as much as the mana you input, free-riding is impossible. Compared to the Chaos Bell, it has less spontaneity, but Nezha can accept it.

As long as it works, isn't it like getting to know a new girlfriend before making a move?

Outside the grand hall, Master Taiyi and the others, no matter how surprised, were more or less prepared with expression management by now. The Chan Sect Immortals still cared greatly about their demeanor.

Even so, Master Taiyi's expression was somewhat complex as he asked, "Junior Brother, did you succeed?"

Nezha nodded with a hearty laugh.

"I said I have a destiny with the Chan Sect!"

Master Taiyi: ...

Back then, I even went to accept disciples, how could I not have a destiny with the Chan Sect!

"Then when does Junior Brother plan to go?"

Nezha also received the information transmitted by the Pangu Banner by now. The opponent is likely a pseudo-Chaos Demon God, but the Outer Dao possessed doesn't seem to be meant for direct combat. If Nezha's cultivation were that of a Quasi-Saint, he could directly confront it, but he's a bit short of that now.

"The situation over there is a bit tricky, I need to prepare thoroughly."

Master Taiyi clearly understood that Nezha had acquired some insights from the Pangu Banner, and he directly said, "Preparation is indeed necessary; this time, as Junior Brother is going to rescue Senior Brother, our Chan Sect will fully support it."

After saying this, he glanced at Bai He, with the implication that this major housekeeper of Yuxu Palace should show some expression.

If others wanted to move Yuxu Palace's belongings, he would have to show some color, but Nezha was different. Bai He now firmly believed in his own assumptions.

Others use it, not possible!

Nezha uses it, possible!

Bai He felt that it could be said that one day Yuxu Palace might belong to him.

He respectfully abandoned his former arrogance and fully transformed into a flattering Bai He, saying, "Junior Master, please follow me."

Nezha followed Bai He without the slightest politeness, and Bai He led him directly to the Treasure Vault of Yuxu Palace, then began to introduce its contents one by one.

Kunlun Mountain, worthy of being the Saint's training ground, had such a collection that even Nezha, with his broadened horizon, was dazzled. Bai He's enthusiasm made Nezha hesitate.

"Can I use all of these?"

Child Bai He answered decisively, "Of course, Junior Master."

If they let you borrow the Pangu Banner, what do these even count for?

Nezha didn't quite understand Bai He's thinking, only feeling he opened a small backdoor because he wanted Nezha to quickly rescue his master.

"Rest assured, Nephew, I will surely bring Senior Brother Nanji back!"

Child Bai He twitched his mouth, instantly understanding Nezha's misunderstanding, but felt that it couldn't be explained directly and immediately echoed, "Then I must thank Junior Master!"

While inside the Treasure Vault, Nezha circled three or four times, not greedily taking much. He just followed Yun Zhongzi, refining thirty to forty Divine Soul defense magical treasures, thirty to forty defense magical treasures, thirty to forty attack magical treasures, thirty to forty single-use magical treasures, and thirty to forty elixirs in gourds, which for Yuxu Palace's Treasure Vault were just a drop in the ocean.

Bai He watched his eyelids twitch, further confirming his hypothesis. Is it really so easy to take advantage of Yuxu Palace? If you say Nezha has no reliance, he wouldn't believe it!

Nezha actually didn't have much reliance, he was just greedy!

After three months of thorough preparation, Nezha was finally about to set off, still within a palace of Yuxu Palace, under the cover of numerous layers of arrays, with Master Taiyi and others protecting the site.

Nezha sat cross-legged for a long time before first taking out the Kunlun Mirror, to locate the Primordial time coordinates and prevent an excessive return time span, and also to implant his latest researched Divine Rune.

The function of this Divine Rune is akin to a signal transmitting device, receivable only by those with substantial merit. Merit, being a specialty of the Primordial, is absent in Chaos; Nezha couldn't possibly develop such an impressive divine skill on short notice, but he could spend merit to hire a trainer.

He had no idea what he might encounter in Chaos, so he thought it best to chance upon his teacher, or if luck fell short, then perhaps some senior uncles or senior brothers.

With all preparedness in place, Nezha took out a Jade Talisman inscribed with Longevity Heaven, input mana, and via the Kunlun Mirror, he bypassed the opposing "firewall" of space, creating a small breach, then transformed into a stream of light and dashed through, 'smuggling' to the other side.

Nezha's mastery of space wasn't weak, and this spatial tunnel of indeterminate length didn't impact him at all. After an unknown amount of time, he finally saw an exit, and as Nezha leapt out, he heard the sound of hooves.

"Who goes there, daring to block my army's advance?"

Nezha was stunned for a moment, then looked down to see an old man riding a large black dog with one horn, having a downcast expression with a closed horizontal eye? Looking up at him with four massive oafs behind, looking like they had grown up drinking Sanlu original juice, oh, and two foolish little guys at its feet?

His hand beneath his sleeve quickly calculated, soon understanding the current situation, yet his expression remained devoid of joy or sorrow as he said, "I am Lu Ya, the hermit of West Kunlun."

Wen Zhong was taken aback but, being a cultivator himself, immediately asked, "Then, Daoist Friend, what brings you here?"

Nezha pretended and said, "I watched the celestial phenomena at night and knew of the demon chaos in the world, hence came here for a visit."

Wen Zhong hadn't spoken when the short-haired little fool behind the long-haired dog yelled a defiant challenge, Nezha glanced over and felt as if confronted by the sun, his brain heating up and subsequently crashing.

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