In the sky above, auspicious clouds are rolling.

Duke Dong looked towards Kunlun Mountain hidden in the fairy mist, his heart surging. Sensing the rhyme of Tao and the supreme rules therein, he gently waved his sleeves.

In an instant.

The original robe of the Immortal Emperor instantly turned into a white robe with pure yang energy, with mysterious runes faintly visible on it. A temperament of returning to one's true self flowed through his body.

"The Lord of the Immortal Court, the leader of the male immortals, in the end it's all in vain!"

"I came to Kunlun Mountain today, hoping to catch that glimmer of hope."

Duke Dong sighed, and the light in his eyes became dim.

No longer hesitate.

Riding the auspicious clouds, Dong Wanggong flew towards the gate of Kunlun Mountain. His body merged into the space of this blessed land of immortals. He soon saw the ancient gate with several divine patterns of heaven engraved on it.

“The young man lying on the rattan chair should be friend Muchen, right? As for the boy in green robe with a childish face, he is the Azure Dragon, one of the four sacred beasts. This Kunlun Mountain is really unfathomable!”

Sitting on the rattan chair, Dong Wanggong's soul and heart of Taoism were extremely relaxed and comfortable. Tens of thousands of years of mental tension and calculation of interests made it impossible for him to find a chance to rest.

This scene made Dong Wanggong even more frightened when he saw it.

Qinglong greeted Dong Wanggong on behalf of Muchen.

Shaking his head, Dong Wanggong wiped out all distracting thoughts from his mind.

He is really tired!

"Immortal Emperor, how does it taste?"

Dong Wanggong was not pretentious, but sat down calmly.

Now, my eyes are blurry and I feel like taking a nap.

"The Immortal Emperor is finally here!"

It was as if he had returned to his own home. He carefully accepted the immortal food in the jade bowl. His whole body radiated a mysterious glow. The energy of the Haoran Immortal Ganoderma and other spiritual materials helped him to slightly clear away the obscure air in his spiritual altar.

Dong Wanggong said secretly in his heart, then he stepped on the jade steps and walked straight to the door.

Muchen stroked the Chaos Black Qilin, and from time to time he took out branches and leaves of the spatial willow tree and the immortal ancient tree and put them to the Chaos Black Qilin's mouth. The latter sniffed it slightly and swallowed them into its stomach.

"Hurry up and sit down and taste Liu Yun's cooking skills."

He personally served him the immortal food and poured him a cup of enlightenment tea. Then he nibbled on a yellow plum casually and sat next to Muchen, looking at the magnificent scenery of Kunlun Mountain with boredom.

The Chaos Spirit Root, which was extremely precious in the eyes of the world, was not worth mentioning in front of Muchen. He just plucked up the branches and leaves casually and fed the Chaos Black Qilin.

"Then I will be disrespectful to refuse!"

The sound of Tao is vast and ethereal.

He does not have the airs of a master of the Immortal Court, but is just easy-going and calm in his approach to things.

"If I hadn't taken care of my own face, I would have said without any manners, oh my god, it smells so good."

In an instant, Dong Wanggong felt refreshed.

With a slightly serious expression, Dong Wanggong slowly said: "Young friend Liu Yun controls the origin of innate creation, and can also enter the Tao through cooking. In addition, the ingredients of this immortal food are rare and precious, so the taste is naturally excellent."

"The Immortal Emperor is joking!"

"I wonder what the Immortal Emperor wants to do when he comes to Kunlun Mountain?"

Muchen said with a smile on his face.

Dong Wanggong is one of the protagonists of the catastrophe, and has the title of the leader of male immortals. To some extent, his reputation is even more famous than that of Di Jun.

Of course, compared to the number one person under the saint, Dong Wanggong, he is still slightly inferior. Upon hearing this, Dong Wanggong sat upright and said solemnly: "Young friend Muchen is the last disciple of the Three Pure Ones Saints, and is also the second generation of Xuanmen, responsible for the selection of Xuanmen disciples."

"For thousands of years, you have kept a low profile and practiced Taoism. You have also guarded the gate of Kunlun Mountain and blocked those villains and people with bad intentions from entering the mountain gate!"

"I wonder if friend Muchen will allow me to enter?"

Few powerful people know Muchen's true identity, but his deeds are spread among the top powerful people. Blocking all living beings outside the gate of Kunlun Mountain is his greatest hobby.

It's not for teasing, but because I have no contempt for my duties.

For this, Dong Wanggong admired Muchen very much.

The last disciple came to watch the gate, and the Three Pure Ones were quite good at having fun.

"That depends on the Immortal Emperor's intentions!"

Muchen had a refined temperament and spoke as if he didn't care.

"Fellow Daoist Immortal Emperor, please stop keeping us in suspense!"

"I know that you have escaped the catastrophe."

Qinglong raised his voice and reminded Dong Wanggong.

The words fell.

Dong Wanggong woke up as if from a dream, his eyes widened as he stared at Qinglong and Muchen in disbelief, the expression on his face kept changing, and then turned into a hint of sadness.

"I have been planning for nearly a thousand years and have deceived the two saints of the West, the entire demon court, and many other forces. But today you have easily seen through my plan. This is truly shameful!"

"In that case, I will not hide it any longer. I want to go to Kunlun Mountain to pay homage to the Three Pure Ones and ask them to mediate the conflict between the Immortal Court and the Demon Court when the Immortal Court is about to be destroyed."

"This will not only comply with the laws of nature and achieve the purpose of the catastrophe, but will also allow the demon court to step down. After receiving endless benefits, they will let me and the remaining immortal court creatures go."

There was a hint of pleading in Dong Wanggong's tone.

Only when you see through everything can you find the door to survival.

Dong Wanggong's plan was to go with the flow and not obstruct the peerless formation of the Immortal Court and the Demon Court, but the final bottom line was that the Immortal Court could be disbanded, but some living beings had to be left behind.

Otherwise, if all his subordinates who had followed him for tens of thousands of years were to die, Duke Dongwang would be devastated and feel guilty.

"Not today, but a thousand years ago!"

Muchen tapped the rattan chair lightly and spoke quietly.

From the beginning to the end, everything that Dong Wanggong did was within Muchen's expectations, and everything he had planned for nearly a thousand years was concealed by Muchen behind the scenes, otherwise Dong Wanggong's plan would have been stillborn.

"I see. Life is unpredictable!"

"Every move of this emperor is under the eyes of the Three Pure Ones. If that is the case, then I must enter Kunlun Mountain and go to Taiqing Palace to pay them a visit?"

"Whether I can find a way to survive depends on whether the Three Pure Ones will have mercy on me."

Duke Dong seemed lost, as if he had accepted everything.

However, he soon regained his composure, a smile appeared on his face again, and he even stood up from the rattan chair and walked straight into the door.

In order to prevent Muchen from blocking him, Dong Wanggong directly predicted the former's actions.

He did not ask Muchen to report to Taiqing Palace, but instead tried to pretend to be deaf and dumb and sneak into Kunlun Mountain without saying a word.

"Immortal Emperor, please stay!"

Seeing that Lord Dong was about to approach the barrier and the gate, Muchen suddenly spoke to stop him.

Then he changed the subject and said calmly: "The Immortal Emperor is deeply trapped in the catastrophe, stained with killing sins and karma, and cannot enter Kunlun Mountain. Please don't seek suffering for yourself." (End of this chapter)