Sword Emperor

Through such details, he could see that although the God of Silkworm was a loner and liked to live in seclusion, he was also a person who knew how to repay kindness.    

In this way, the previous investment was not a loss.    

Since the other party was so honest, Sun Bing did not conceal anything. He cupped his fists and bowed to the God of Silkworm, and then he slowly opened his mouth.    

"Fellow Daoist, I heard that there was a Xiantian Divine Being who lived in seclusion here, so I came here to visit.    

"Now that we have met, I want to invite you to join Mount Tai."    

"Mount Tai?"    

Hearing this word, the God of Silkworm's face was even filled with doubt.    

"As far as I know, this place is one of the three great immortal mountains. It is very secretive, and very few people have entered it since ancient times.    

"Could it be that Fellow Daoist is cultivating in Mount Tai?"    

Sun Bing nodded his head slowly and explained at the same time.    

"Fellow Daoist, you might not know this, but in the past few hundred years, chaos has been surging. I rose up at that time..."    

In the following time, he roughly described the current situation of Chaos.    

This news was unimaginable to the God of Silkworm, who had always lived in seclusion. In the end, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.    

"Fellow Daoist's reputation as a Human Sovereign is indeed worthy of its name. I admire it."    

Hearing this, a hint of joy flashed across Sun Bing's heart. At the same time, he hurriedly said:    

"Fellow Daoist, I don't need you to join the Human Race. Why don't you follow me to Mount Tai?    

If Fellow Daoist likes peace, Mount Tai is extremely vast, and you can find a place to live in seclusion.    

At that time, there will definitely be no outsiders who will disturb you."    

When he heard the last sentence, even the God of Silkworm's heart was moved.    

After all, living in seclusion in Mount Taibai looked very secretive on the surface, and it was quite inconspicuous in the vast Chaos.    

However, although the Chaos was vast, there were very few true paradises.    

For example, Mount Taibai was the pursuit of countless experts.    

Although the number of Era's Masters was very few, ever since he had lived in seclusion here, the God of Silkworm had encountered several situations where people wanted to occupy Mount Taibai.    

If not for his strength, he might have been occupied.    

In the end, although he won, those battles still made the God of Silkworm feel a little annoyed.    

However, after thinking for a moment, he still shook his head slowly.    

"Thank you for your appreciation, Fellow Daoist. However, I am a loner and do not want to leave Mount Taibai."    

Sun Bing had already expected this answer, but when he heard it, he could only sigh helplessly:    

"Forget it, forget it. I did ask for it."    

As if he had heard the disappointment, the Silkworm God thought for a moment and immediately said,    

"Fellow Daoist, please rest assured. If I want to find a place to go in the future, I will definitely go to Tai Mountain."    

After obtaining this guarantee, Sun Bing reluctantly nodded his head. At the same time, he did not hesitate at all, and his face was filled with anticipation.    

"Fellow Daoist, you have already reached the limit of the Weaving Technique. I need a type of embroidery that is completely made of the Great Dao.    

I wonder if you can help me?"    

The Silkworm God was different from the Weaving God. He instantly knew what Sun Bing meant.    

However, there was a slight look of embarrassment on his face.    

Seeing this situation, Sun Bing's heart sank to the bottom, and he even felt a little despair.    

"Could it be that even Fellow Daoist is unable to weave silk? Then who else in this world can do it?"    

As if he had heard the despair in his words, the Silkworm God immediately came back to his senses and comforted him in a soft voice,    

"Fellow Daoist, it's not that I don't want to help you. It's just that this silk is quite difficult to make. If you only have the skill to weave a single Dao, then it's fine. I am unparalleled in the world.    

"However, if you want to make a silk, you first need to gather thousands of Great Daos. This is the foundation material. However, I have lived in the Tai Bai Mountain for countless years, and I don't have that many Great Daos in my hands."    

Sun Bing, who was still in despair, immediately came back to his senses after hearing this.    

At the same time, the thousands of Holy Daos in his body were competing with each other, and the Chaotic Cyan Lotus immediately appeared in front of him.    

"Fellow Daoist, do you think this Dao can be used as your material?"    

Hearing that, the God of Silkworm subconsciously looked towards the Chaotic Cyan Lotus. At such a close distance, he could clearly feel the terrifying energy contained within it.    

What was even more surprising was that there were many Great Daos surging out from the Chaotic Cyan Lotus at every moment, which was quite extraordinary.    

Seeing this situation, even the God of Silkworm's face revealed a hint of shock, and he even said with some emotion:    

"The Chaotic Cyan Lotus actually has such a power. This is truly a once-in-a-lifetime experience. In this case, I don't need to worry about the materials."    

It's a pity that this is only the foundation for woven silk. With these materials, and with my skills in fabricating, I can make a piece of silk after three thousand years."    

"Three thousand years?"    

Suddenly hearing this word, Sun Bing could not help but exclaim.    

This number might not be much to an ordinary Lord of the Era. At most, he would just take a nap and go into seclusion.    

However, it was completely different for Sun Bing. One had to know that since he had passed through the Great Destruction, he had not even been in seclusion for three thousand years.    

If he waited for three thousand years, it was possible that the Demon Land would lead the army to attack again.    

Therefore, in his eyes, it was best to obtain the silk in the shortest time possible.    

On the other side, the God of Silkworm heard Sun Bing's words and looked at him with some dissatisfaction.    

Considering that he was his savior, he could only sigh and explain in a soft voice.    

"Fellow Daoist, the silk is made of the Great Dao. Even though I have already reached the limit of the silk, it is still very difficult to weave it.    

Every step requires extreme caution. If you are not careful, all your previous efforts will be wasted.    

Three thousand years is already a limit. In the entire Chaos, there are very few people who can weave silk. Moreover, I am the fastest.    

"I am not questioning Fellow Daoist."    

Sensing the change in the God of Silkworm's mood, Sun Bing quickly waved his hand and asked softly,    

"With the help of this treasure, can you shorten the time?"    

As he spoke, his mind moved, and the Chaos Cauldron immediately descended.    

Just as the God of Silkworm was about to retort, he saw an endless amount of natural luck gush out from it.    

Immediately after, the natural luck condensed into flying shuttles.    

Immediately, the entire world seemed to have become silent, and the God of Silkworm was stunned on the spot.    

There was nothing else in his eyes. The flying shuttle had occupied his eyes and even his entire mind.