Chương 95: Chaos God Egg

There's always a story waiting for you to uncover.

As the grand assembly approached, Jin'ao Island opened its doors to outer disciples. Outer disciples no longer needed the guidance of their personal disciples to enter the island, resulting in a rare and bustling scene.

When Fang Yang and his group returned to Jin'ao Island, hundreds of disciples had already gathered there.

These disciples were all wandering immortals in the Three Realms, traveling and adventuring in the primordial world all day long, never settling down. Most of them came from migratory races, such as the Swan Clan, the Goose Clan, and the Wildebeest Clan.

Migration is a passion ingrained in their very being. They love to explore the vast and untamed landscapes, and even after achieving immortality, they have never abandoned this passion.

In order to participate in the Xuanmen Dao Discussion Conference, they forced themselves to calm down and stay on Jin'ao Island peacefully.

This type of immortal has an even lower profile than Fang Yang. At least Fang Yang has a Daoist temple, through which his fellow disciples can find him. This type of immortal is elusive, his location constantly changing, making him impossible to find even if you wanted to.

When the scattered immortals saw Fang Yang and his group arrive, they all looked at them with awe. They were especially respectful to Fang Yang and his group after seeing that Daoist Qianyao had broken through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.

They were absolutely certain that a new force was about to rise within the Jie Sect. And no force could stop its rise.

Fang Yang led the immortals to the foot of Zizhi Cliff, bowed to the Tongtian Sect Leader from afar, and then went to find a place to establish a Daoist temple.

A direct disciple is able to establish their own dojo on Jin'ao Island. Fang Yang didn't establish one before because his cultivation was too weak, making it suitable for him to stay on Jin'ao Island for a long time.

Daoist Duobao and his ilk frequently appear on Jin'ao Island. Fang Yang is merely a minor Taiyi Golden Immortal, and it's hard to guarantee he won't be bothered. Fang Yang doesn't want to spend all his time dealing with the provocations of petty clowns; that would interfere too much with his cultivation.

Now things are different. Although Fang Yang is far from being able to defeat all his peers, ordinary people can no longer interfere with his cultivation.

Ultimately, Fang Yang established his own Taoist temple on a mountain called Feilai Peak, south of Jin'ao Island.

Thus, the five direct disciples of the Jie Sect each occupied a region on Jin'ao Island: Duobao Daoren resided in Duobao Hall in the east, Fangyang in Guantian Hall in the south, Guiling Shengmu in Wannian Palace in the west, Jinling Shengmu established Xingxiu Palace in the due north, and Wudang Shengmu established Zhenkong Hall in the central part.

The location of the training ground was specially chosen by Fang Yang. By selecting the south, he could later arrange for his outer disciples to cultivate in the southern part of Jin'ao Island.

Encouraged by Fang Yang's choice, the Nine Luminaries True Monarch and the others were extremely excited and quickly established their own Daoist temples near Flying Peak.

As long as Fang Yang is on Jin'ao Island, they can enter their own cultivation grounds. The Daoist aura on Jin'ao Island is many times purer and richer than that of Qingcheng Mountain; it is simply the cultivation holy land they have always dreamed of.

Even the most blessed and secluded places cannot compare to the sacred sites of sages.

Although Jin'ao Island is vast and boundless, it is home to many immortals, and news spreads exceptionally quickly. Soon, the news that Fang Yang had established a Daoist temple on Jin'ao Island reached the ears of his other direct disciples.

Daoist Duobao, having undergone trials in reincarnation, now has disciples on the island who are either allies of Fang Yang or neutral figures. Upon receiving the news, they simply smiled and then had their disciples deliver a congratulatory gift to Fang Yang on his housewarming.

The gifts from the three Holy Mothers of Jinling were all very valuable. Holy Mother Jinling compiled her insights into cultivating the Great Dao of Stars into a scripture. Holy Mother Wudang gave her three lotus seeds of the Vacuum White Lotus. Holy Mother Guiling gave her a treasure box made of Crimson Sun Profound Gold, with innate runes engraved all over the box, making it clear that it contained a great treasure.

Fang Yang opened the treasure box given to him by the Holy Mother of the Tortoise Spirit. Instantly, a rich aura of primordial energy emanated from the box, filled with the scent of chaos. Then, a crimson divine egg rose into the air.

Countless Dao runes moved across the divine egg, forming a restriction that tightly sealed it. Even so, the primordial energy possessed by the divine egg continued to emanate from it.

"Senior Sister Guiling has actually sent such a precious treasure; I owe her a huge favor!"

Fang Yang stared at the divine egg before him and sighed.

He didn't recognize the divine egg, but he could sense the chaotic aura it contained. This divine egg was definitely not the egg of any living being in the world, but rather the egg of a chaotic being.

Just as Daoist Qianyao returned from consecrating the Daoist temple, he saw the divine egg and immediately exclaimed in surprise, "Chaotic Fire Raven! Senior Brother, this is the egg of the Chaotic Fire Raven!"

"The Chaos Fire Raven?" Fang Yang's heart skipped a beat.

"Junior Brother, do you know about this?"

Daoist Qianyao stared intently at the divine egg, unable to look away.

"Of course I know. Back then, when the Heavenly Empress Xihe went to the Chaos World to relax, she was captured by the Chaos Fire Crows. In order to uphold the reputation of the Primordial World, all the powerful beings above the Quasi-Saint realm of our Primordial World entered the Chaos World to search for the Chaos Fire Crows. The seniors searched for three thousand years before finally finding the Chaos Fire Crows and rescuing the Heavenly Empress Xihe.

This divine egg is the spoils of war that my teacher obtained when he wiped out the Chaos Fire Crows."

"It is said that Lu Ya, the tenth prince of the demon race, was born prematurely and his innate essence was insufficient, almost causing him to die young. Later, he refined the essence of the Chaos Fire Raven, which not only gave him a part of the bloodline of the Chaos creatures, but also allowed him to cultivate the Chaos Fire."

Qianyao Daojun was also a Golden Crow, and Lu Ya Daojun was his senior. Seeing that his senior had successfully refined the Chaos Fire Crow's origin, Qianyao Daojun was naturally very tempted.

However, he also knew that this divine egg was a gift from the Holy Mother of the Tortoise Spirit to Fang Yang. Such a huge favor was difficult for Fang Yang to repay. For him, he could only look at it; he dared not even dream of anything more.

Fang Yang immediately saw Qian Yao Daojun's desire for the Chaos Fire Raven's Divine Egg, but he would not give it to Qian Yao Daojun. This Chaos Fire Raven's Divine Egg was perfect for enhancing his Fire Origin.

Whoosh!

Fang Yang immediately put away the divine egg, then waved his hand, creating a river of merit. After flowing out, this river of merit quickly split into three, transforming into three clusters of merit energy.

The first two clusters of merit energy covered 1, 000 mu, while the last cluster covered 5, 000 mu.

Fang Yang crossed his hands and casually created three small grotto-heavens to seal the three clusters of merit energy. Then, he looked at Daoist Qianyao.

"Junior brother, I would like to trouble you to go to the three senior sisters and give them these three gifts."

Fang Yang had nothing to offer in return; all he could offer was his merit. In any case, his merit was inexhaustible; he had accumulated six million mu of it over the past seventy thousand years. A few thousand mu of merit energy was nothing to him.

Upon seeing so much merit energy, Daoist Qianyao had no desire to obtain the Fire Raven's Egg anymore. The egg's value was so high that he didn't even dare to entertain the thought of wanting it.

How shameless of him to covet a treasure worth five thousand acres of merit energy!

Seeing Qianyao Daojun's reaction, Fang Yang was quite satisfied. He only had to expend some merit energy to both return the favor to the Turtle Spirit Mother and see a person for who they truly were; this deal was well worth it.