Pandas can't sing

Li Qingming: "Uncle Master, lend me your Purple Gold Eight Trigram Furnace to study alchemy!" 
Taishang Laojun: "..." 
Li Qingming: "Master, lend me your Pangu Banner!" 
Yuanshi Tianzun: "..." 
Li Qingming: "Uncle Master, lend me your Zhou Xian Sword Array for research!" 
Tongtian Jiaozhu: "..." 
Sanqing: "Qingmingzi, return my Eight Trigram Furnace (Pangu Banner, Zhou Xian Four Swords and Formation Diagram)..." 
Li Qingming: "Waga ga, let me study for a million years, then I'll return them to you!" 

The First Demon of the Chan Sect

The piercing scream tore through the sky.


After a moment, Li Qingming casually beckoned back the verdant giant hand, and his overwhelming aura of murder suddenly retracted.


"East King, crushing you is as easy as crushing a grasshopper! You defy the respect of a toast only to be forced to drink a penalty, huh! Truly senseless!"


Di Jun, from beginning to end, never spoke a single word, coldly watching everything unfold, even displaying a look of excitement in his eyes. In his heart, he wished nothing more than for East King to greatly offend Li Qingming to death! That way, without moving a finger, East King would meet his tragic fate at the hands of Li Qingming.


Covered in dust, East King flew out of the pit created by the giant hand's press. At this moment, where was the demeanor of the Lord of All Immortals?


Chapter 11 The Crazy East King