Another two thousand years quickly passed, and the Daoist Ancestor once again paused to announce a thousand-year discussion period. The next five thousand years would cover the Three Corpses Unification portion,

With that said, he vanished, perhaps slipping away to secretly review his notes.

This time, everyone actually grasped about ninety-eight percent, but nobody would complain about understanding too much. What if they heard something wrong? There's nothing else to say except to come and discuss again!

This time, the two thousand-year content was grasped relatively comprehensively. Everyone exchanged insights and started researching the parts they hadn't understood before.

When the time was about right, Hong Jun appeared again. This time, he began to talk about the method of Three Corpses Unification. Nezha listened attentively, and could only say that this part was by no means simpler than Cutting the Three Corpses.

Cutting is not easy, and unification is exceedingly difficult.

The path of seeking Dao is truly a challenge at every step.

Afterwards, nothing out of the ordinary occurred, until the second lecture at Zixiao Palace concluded completely, with an announcement that the next lecture would be ten thousand years later.

Sitting at the very outskirts, Kunpeng was afraid Nezha would keep causing him trouble, so he slipped away.

Nezha didn't mind, and after bidding farewell to familiar people, he followed Zhunti and Jieyin back to the West, returning to the original location of Mount Sumeru, where his Ruyi Stick was still firmly planted.

Now Nezha had only one problem remaining to repair this huge pit, and that was where the money would come from. Nothing is made from thin air; even if Nezha waived his labor fee, the raw materials couldn't come out of his own pocket, right?

But currently, it seemed like he really had to pay himself. Zhunti and Jieyin were so impoverished they certainly couldn't have money, and would Nezha dare to ask Old Deng for a paycheck?

Actually, he did have some prepayment for mending the sky, but isn't it inappropriate to rob Peter to pay Paul?

Inappropriate?

There are plenty of inappropriate things, deal with the immediate problem first!

But surely he can't pay for everything himself; a crying child gets milk. If you offer money and effort without a word, you'll only be considered a sucker.

"Two Daoist Brothers, the cleaning is done, but filling this pit requires a massive amount of Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures. My cultivation time is short, and I desperately lack resources!"

Zhunti and Jieyin exchanged glances, also feeling stuck. Treasures? The two of us are already this broke, where would we have extra spiritual materials?

Even a hero can be stumped by a lack of money. Now the future Saints also face the same problem. The two discussed briefly, pooled some items, and placed them in front of Nezha.

This feeling of poverty, with Jieyin's exceptionally high mind, he probably doesn't care as much, but Zhunti might never forget the embarrassment the two brothers face at this moment throughout his Immortal Life.

Nezha glanced over what the brothers pooled together. To call it weak, treasures are everywhere these days; for them to deem it worthy, it certainly isn't weak. But to call it great, the West is mostly destroyed, and there's really nothing notable to show.

However, Nezha wasn't disdainful and accepted it directly. Without demonstrating how hard this matter is, he couldn't show his own importance.

These are certainly not enough, but Nezha already had another plan, which was to seek investment. He always intended to give the brothers Taiyi and Dijun a hand, and this was a chance. Whether the Taiyi brothers can seize it is up to them.

"Two Daoist Brothers, the pits can be discussed later. The Western earth veins are shattered; let's start repairs here first."

The two nodded in agreement, unfortunately understanding nothing about construction, so all they could do was stand idly by while Nezha waited for guidance. Nezha scratched his head; the West is too large. Relying solely on himself, who knows when it would be finished.

So he could only say, "It is said that Daoist Friend Zhen Yuanzi has a Companion Spiritual Treasure called Earth Book, which is the embodiment of the earth membrane, and he himself is well-versed in the Great Dao of earth. If we ask for his help, I can repair the pits with peace of mind."

Zhunti and Jieyin were still a bit familiar with Zhen Yuanzi. Isn't he Hong Yun's follower?

Where is this Zhen Yuanzi?

Nezha had been to Longevity Mountain. Even if the era is different, someone with mastery of the Space Dao couldn't possibly be a scatterbrain. He had already realized that the two future Saints were no help at all with him working, so he could only helplessly say, "Two Daoist Brothers, guard this place for me. I'll go and come back."

The two reluctantly nodded.

"Alright."

Nezha got up and flew towards the East. Although Longevity Mountain is said to be at the junction of the east and west, it actually belongs to the East. Now that the Western earth veins have collapsed, Longevity Mountain hasn't suffered much impact.

Upon arriving at Longevity Mountain, Nezha visited directly. At this time, Longevity Mountain didn't have Wuzhuang Temple yet, and the place Zhen Yuanzi lived in was quite ancient, similar to a cave dwelling.

And there was one person Nezha wasn't surprised to see, and that was Hong Yun Ancestor.

Nezha knew the later Zhen Yuanzi, but his character certainly wouldn't be the same as Zhen Yuanzi now, though not too different. Nezha explained the reason for his visit, and Zhen Yuanzi was still a bit hesitant. He wanted to help, but felt that it might not be a pleasing task.

In these days, the great immortals didn't have the awareness to maintain the Primordial public facilities, but Hong Yun Ancestor, with his outstanding moral virtue, was moved by Nezha.

"Daoist Friend Nezha repairing the West is truly an act of utmost goodness. Daoist Friend, let me give you a bow! We shall lend our assistance!"

Nezha kept a straight face, and thought, here we go, Hong Yun Ancestor is empathizing with the Western spirits again...

Zhen Yuanzi was originally undecided, but now with Hong Yun's encouragement, he finally agreed. Seeing him agree, Nezha breathed a sigh of relief; under the Saints of the Primordial, no one dare say they understood the earth vein better than Zhen Yuanzi.

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