Honghuang: My Disciples Are Far Too Cautious

In the Primordial World, Xuandu, the first disciple of the Three Teachings whose cultivation level is the most mysterious, is possessed by a modern man.

There are countless Daoist arts, but the Mystic Sect stands supreme. Who says the first disciple of the Three Teachings is the weakest?

"Xuandu, how dare you tamper with the grand formation on Kunlun Mountain? Are you trying to rebel?"

"Senior Brother Duobao still hasn't found the entrance. It's been nearly three years!"

"That's nothing. It's been almost six hundred years since Senior Brother Guangchengzi went to hear Master preach the Dao. I heard he's trapped outside too, and no one knows where he is!"

"Hey, come to think of it, where did Master and Elder Uncle Tongtian go?"

"Xuandu, you vile disciple! Hurry up and activate the formation so your uncles and junior brothers can come back!"

Laozi was usually indifferent to worldly affairs, but this time he glared at Xuandu with flared nostrils.

Xuandu was strange indeed. He had only Taiyi cultivation, yet his strength was absurdly powerful. His alchemy and artifact-refining skills were unparalleled, but formations were what he was worst at!

Hearing Laozi's furious roar, Xuandu looked at Laozi with a wounded expression...

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.