Countless Hong Juns activated the self-destruction program at this moment.

The power of the Pangu Banner to destroy All Heavens combined with the explosive power of Hong Juns.

Infinite brilliance bloomed, terrifying energy poured out in all directions, endless Chaos stirred space-time waves, annihilating everything.

Rumble!!!

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Above the Space-Time River, a small pitch-black boat drifted in the shimmering Cosmic Light.

A little squirrel wearing a bamboo hat, draped in a small cape, held a long rod in its hand, squatting by the edge of the boat, fishing.

Its eyes were always fixed on its rod, forgetting the passage of time and unaware of the seasons.

Just at this moment, the small boat suddenly shook.

The little squirrel hastily pulled in the rod: "Caught a fish, caught a fish!!"

"Cough, cough~~, what fish?"

With the sound of splashing, an Innate Divine Being wandering in the Space-Time River stepped out from a tributary and boarded the World Transcending Ship.

He was clad in dark robes, a jade belt around his waist, his appearance handsome and vigorous, though a few strands of hair near his cheeks were a bit tousled.

"Xuanqing?" The little squirrel's eyes were blank for a moment, then it dejectedly said, "Still didn't catch a real fish!"

The Ferryman, dressed in white, stood at the bow of the boat, like a graceful gentleman, smiling as he looked at the appearing Xuanqing: "I thought this time you would really capsize!"

"Capsize? That's impossible!"

Xuanqing snorted lightly, straightening his attire a bit.

Then he changed the subject: "But it's true that the harvest has decreased."

Seeing the little squirrel not catching any fish again, Xuanqing shook his head, "Xiao Song, give up, you might not have much talent for fishing."

"How about I get you some new equipment instead."

As he spoke, Xuanqing casually pulled out a golden fishing net from his sleeve, "This is an Innate Spiritual Treasure—Fog and Dew Universe Net, you can use it to fish from now on."

The little squirrel looked at the rod in its hand, then at the Fog and Dew Universe Net Xuanqing offered.

Finally, it turned its head: "Take it away! Quickly take it away!"

"Who needs your net?"

"Really don't want it?" Xuanqing asked with a smile.

"Don't want it! Absolutely don't want it!"

The little squirrel's eyes shone brightly as it sternly said, staring at its rod: "Am I fishing purely for the fish? No, it's to enjoy the joy of fishing!"

"Using a net to fish is completely uninteresting."

"I'd rather hold an empty rod than take that net."

"It's okay if I can't catch a single fish, I really don't care!"

Seeing the little squirrel so determined, Xuanqing passed the Fog and Dew Universe Net to the Ferryman instead.

The Ferryman gladly accepted it: "In the future, I won't need to use oars to fish."

Splash~~

Another towering figure, bathed in Cosmic Light, stepped out from a tributary of the Space-Time River and boarded the World Transcending Ship.

"This old Daoist was really anxious." Taishang appeared, looking travel-worn, the Taiwei Divine Armor covered in traces of time.

He refreshed his state for a long while before recovering.

Xuanqing nodded lightly: "Glad you're okay, fellow Daoist."

"If I had been a bit slower, it would have been really bad." Taishang sighed a lot.

Hong Jun had roamed the Primordial for countless ages, never willing to suffer even a little loss.

A bit slower, forget about snatching treasures, he would have ended up explaining himself in the Land of Infinite, and then picked up like a corpse.

That would have been a colossal loss.

"But there were some gains this time, the trip wasn't in vain!" Taishang put aside the gloomy thoughts, smiling.

He looked at Xuanqing, smilingly asking: "How many treasures did you snatch, fellow Daoist?"

Xuanqing replied: "Much less than expected, only about fifty or sixty."

"Only fifty or sixty?!"

Taishang widened his eyes, looking at Xuanqing as if he were a monster.

Even with Hong Jun exploding all over.

Under such circumstances, it was already difficult to save one's life, and you still managed to snatch fifty or sixty Spiritual Treasures?

"Are they all Innate?" Taishang asked unwillingly, there were actually quite a few Acquired items on the Treasure Sharing Cliff.

"Of course!"

Xuanqing naturally said: "Why would I snatch anything that's not an Innate Spiritual Treasure?"

He raised his hand, and beams of light flew out from his sleeve.

Yellow Springs White Jade, Innate Soul Summoning Banner, Sun and Moon Wandering Soul Order, Netherworld Trident... all these Spiritual Treasures shone brilliantly.

Taishang was rendered speechless.

"How many did you snatch?" Xuanqing asked.

Taishang held up three fingers.

"Thirty pieces? That's not bad."

"It's three pieces!"

Taishang sighed: "One is the Xuandu Celestial Plow, an execution device; another is the Qiankun Map, a trapping treasure; and one is the Jade Purifying Bottle, similar in function to my gourd, used to capture people."

Xuanqing nodded: "Not bad, not bad, these three Spiritual Treasures are all good!"

Taishang looked at the Innate Spiritual Treasures floating behind Xuanqing and was too embarrassed to take out his own haul.

The score was too poor!

Combined with the previous twenty-four Sea Stabilizing Divine Pearls, he only had four (sets).

"Forget it, let's not talk about this, let's fish out Fellow Daoist Chen." Taishang hurriedly changed the subject.

No matter how little the Taiwei Gods gained, they still had some.

The Ancestor Dragon ended up with nothing, what a tragedy.

"Fish him out, of course!"

The Ferryman beside them laughed: "He has been here before; the World Transcending Ship remembers his scent. We are now going to fish out Fellow Daoist Chen."

"But before that, I have to cook him a pot of Soul Reviving Soup!"

Saying this, the Ferryman skillfully set up a pot, took out a ladle, then added water, lit a fire, added ingredients, stirred.....

The sequence of actions was smooth and fluid, and soon the small boat was filled with a fragrant scent.

"Is this Soul Reviving Soup?" Taishang looked at the pot with a face full of doubt.

Xuanqing pulled him aside, saying, "Don't worry, the Ferryman is a professional in soup brewing."

"Really?"

Taishang was skeptical.

"Do you want to fish?" Xuanqing fished out two rods from somewhere.

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