1163: Chapter 346 Gu Talisman_2 1163: Chapter 346 Gu Talisman_2 That one certainly doesn’t lack backing.
Thai Zu’s face showed indifference; his head subrged in the Star River, he bubbled away, though the Star River isn’t True Water, he sohow managed to blow bubbles in it.
“Then just strip the title, it’s not like it’s given to soone else.” It wouldn’t be proper for others, but for his granddaughter-in-law, it really is possible.
“?” Inside Xuanting Mountain, Ji Feixue turned her head to look at Dongxu.
At this mont, the Ascending Immortal Drum had shrunk and followed behind Dongxu; having just been suppressed by The Great Tao, the Ascending Immortal Drum and its Artifact Spirit couldn’t stray too far apart, needing to fully absorb the Tao Rhythm first.
Ji Feixue looked at the Ascending Immortal Drum with suspicion, her eyes calm, yet beneath that calmness was doubt—doubting that the Ascending Immortal Drum was up to mischief again.
“Only the individual concerned can pray to heaven and earth,” Ji Feixue said, her voice cold as ice.
Praying to heaven and earth is an ancient practice within the Mystery Huang World, where Cultivators develop Cultivation Techniques and Artifact Refining thods that can propel the progress of Mystery Huang cultivation, all capable of praying to heaven and earth for celestial rewards.
But such matters can only be done by the originator, not by proxy!
Becoming a disciple of a Taoist Ancestor is even more significant than those who create Cultivation Techniques, how could it be replaced by soone else?
Dongxu laughed, straightened his back, a hint of pride on his face: “This is Guiwang Mountain!”
Heaven and earth have their rules, Guiwang Mountain has its own.
When they clash, the word of Guiwang Mountain takes precedence!
If Guiwang Mountain says soone can pray to heaven and earth on behalf of another, then it can be done.
Seeing the dangerous glint beginning to erge in Ji Feixue’s eyes, and even her hand reaching for the Immortal Sword, Dongxu hurriedly said, “Niece, Mr.
Fourth said that he has a secret signal with you, if you don’t believe , call out the signal and you will believe.”
“Hmm?” Ji Feixue looked at him.
Dongxu, clueless: “Mr.
Fourth said, ‘swing!'”
Swoosh!
The Immortal Sword was drawn, pointing towards the Ascending Immortal Drum as Dongxu panicked instantly, “Niece, Mr.
Fourth really relayed it like this, if the signal is wrong, it has nothing to do with !”
Ji Feixue’s expression was cold as ice.
Right, but you deserve to die!
Dongxu noted Ji Feixue’s expression, her cold murderous intent coupled with a touch of indignant anger.
This was not the look of a wrong signal.
His niece had always been full of killing intent towards him, a considerable grievance.
“Is it because of my appearance?” the Ascending Immortal Drum Spirit, struggling to dodge Ji Feixue’s attacks, asked softly.
It explained, “This appearance was copied from a mortal when I was coalescing the Artifact Spirit.
I saw he was quite liked by others, so I transford into his form.
If niece doesn’t like it, shall I change?”
As it spoke, its figure twisted, and it had already changed into another appearance, which was now an ordinary woman.
Like a aunty washing dishes in a Mortal Realm canteen, robust and round, dressed simply but neat, even her voice changed along.
“Niece, do you find more pleasing to the eye now?”
Dongxu was the Ascending Immortal Drum Spirit, inherently without gender, or even species distinction, and could transform into any form as it wished.
Ji Feixue looked dazedly at the aunty for a mont and slightly stunned.
She finally put away the Immortal Sword in her hand.
Her face still carried a chill, “Praying to heaven and earth not only grants rit but also lets one survey the world with the perspective of heaven and earth.
Such an opportunity, and your husband gives it up?”
The aunty laughed, “Mr.
Fourth said he’s already experienced the perspective of heaven and earth, once is enough; he wants you to have this opportunity this ti.”
Hmm, whether Mr.
Fourth really said this, she didn’t know.
Anyway, Mr.
Second said so.
Ji Feixue fell silent for a mont, then a touch of a smile erged at the corner of her mouth.
“Okay!”
Is that guy afraid she’ll be at a disadvantage in this era, giving her the chance to pray to heaven and earth?
Maybe even invoking the title of “Fourth Ancestor” of Guiwang Mountain to selfishly facilitate this?
Dongxu breathed a sigh of relief, chuckled, and greeted as he left Xuanting Mountain.
It was indeed an issue of appearance; by changing into a female form, his niece’s attitude improved considerably.
Had he known earlier, he would have adopted this appearance sooner.
Just the appearance has changed, but should the Taoist na also change?
For a woman to be called Dongxu seed sowhat inappropriate.
Dongxu mused aimlessly, while Ji Feixue turned around to look silently at the wooden Azure Dragon, lost in thought.
Inside the Underground Palace, Su He breathed a sigh of relief, bracing his limbs against the ground, forcing his body up.
The Inner World seed to accelerate ti itself, all living creatures grew rapidly, to an astonishing degree.
A Source Stone would be exhausted in the span of just a few breaths.
If the Inner World continued to advance at this rate, by the ti of Opening Heaven Four-fold, the consumption would be five to six tis that of normal advancent.
Fortunately, his mother-in-law had provided enough Source Stones.
Su He sighed.
The Netherworld King was unrelenting, his hellish pressure pushing Su He to his limits, letting up for a mont would cause him to be crushed.
It took Su He several hours to gradually adapt.
Then he looked around in all four directions.
The place wasn’t very large; at a glance, one could see the borders, jutting irregularly, as if broken off from sowhere else.
“Sister, do you have a connection with the scattered Netherworlds of the All Heavens and Myriad Realms?” Su He looked around doubtfully and asked.
The nas were the sa, but the Netherworld King’s Palace didn’t give Su He the impression of the Netherworld, there wasn’t the presence of Netherworld Qi.
After Su He asked, it took a long while before a voice ca, “The Netherworld, it was I who opened it.”
Su He: “!!!”
“I thought…
you had occupied the Netherworld with brute force…”
The voice of the Netherworld King was cold and distant, “I never take what belongs to others.”
Su He: …do you think I believe that?
“Sister, you shouldn’t be called the Netherworld King, but rather Mingzu.”
“That works too.” The Netherworld King’s voice was still ice-cold.
Su He: “…”
Now there’s a clash of nas with his family’s previous generation ancestor, the Old Turtle and the Netherworld King’s nas were already the sa.
Both were simply nad “Ming.”
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