Antarctic Immortal was knocked unconscious by a peach the size of a bucket. While Yuanshi Tianzun was lecturing on the Great Dao, a sudden premonition struck him. He pinched his fingers to calculate and thought to himself, "So that's how it is. This unfilial disciple is still as reckless as ever in everything he does. Still, this is quite a serendipitous opportunity for him." Meanwhile, the sound of the Great Dao from his lips did not stop; these Dao rules poured into the disciples' dwelling caves, allowing them to cultivate even faster.
On Penglai Sacred Island, Di Jiang, one of the Twelve Ancestor Witches, was teaching martial arts to a child who looked about four years old, using secret Witch techniques to temper the boy's physical body. The child occasionally radiated the might of a Sage. Damn it, whose child was this? This was none other than the lawless little demon, Nezha. In the original version, this brat wreaked havoc in the East China Sea and repaid his parents' upbringing with his own flesh and blood. Clearly, a mischievous child needed discipline. Shengxia had originally planned to take him as a formal registered disciple, but forget it — he didn't have the time right now, so he handed him over to the Twelve Ancestor Witches and two fellows from the Demon Clan to teach: namely, Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun.
As Di Jiang tempered Nezha's physical body, he muttered, "This little fellow has boundless potential, but his temperament is just too wild." Standing nearby, …
Chapter 128