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Nezha also noticed Sister Xiaoqing’s lip movents but could not understand what this had to do with Yin Shou.

After bidding farewell, Lu Ya left, and Nuwa handed the fragnt to Nezha. With several Chaos Bell fragnts already in Nezha’s possession, he could one day find the bell’s original body and reforge the Chaos Bell.

Perhaps then, the bell’s forr divine power could be restored.

Nuwa then handed Nezha her own cushion and sternly warned him that while he could study it, he must not copy it.

The way of creation recorded within it was unique to Nuwa, who had pursued this path to its ultimate expression. If Nezha followed, it would be a dead end.

Nezha nodded solemnly and then took his leave from his ntor and Sister Xiaoqing.

As soon as he stepped down from the jade steps of Nuwa Palace to leave, he "coincidentally" encountered Lu Ya.

Nezha felt a bit guilty, thinking: Is this guy lying in wait for here because I had his ten Golden Crows removed?

I haven’t even left my teacher’s house yet.

Lu Ya’s expression was calm and friendly as he chuckled, "Little friend, are you returning to the Primordial World as well? I am sowhat proficient in the Divine Movent Technique, why not let accompany you for part of the journey?"

Nezha thought briefly. Since there was no direct conflict of interests between them, he tucked the Mountain and River Map into his robe and nodded in agreent.

Lu Ya showed no sign of displeasure at being guarded against. Instead, he smiled warmly.

Then, he transford into golden rainbow light, bringing Nezha along as they shot out of Taisu Heaven.

Nezha felt enveloped in the rainbow light as an array of information rapidly stread into his mind, and the Creation Jade Disc fragnt in his divine soul quickly began recording and deducing.

Imrsed in this divine skill, Nezha felt as though he had arrived at Qinyang City in the blink of an eye.

Opening his eyes, he found himself standing before several individuals hosting a Dharma assembly, while Lu Ya Daoist had already disappeared without a trace.

Nezha had also mastered another divine skill—the Golden Crow Rainbow Technique.

In Old Li and the others’ perspective, a streak of rainbow light flashed from outer heaven, and Nezha made his entrance.

As disciples of a great sect, they were certainly not lacking in experience, yet such an exceptionally swift divine skill was sothing they were seeing for the first ti.

Nezha greeted them without feeling awkward. After all, they were acquaintances. Laughing, he said, "No big deal, just a friend giving a lift on his way."

The group: "..."

You—at the level of a True Immortal—already have friends with at least Quasi-Saint cultivation?

Nezha didn’t disturb their Dharma assembly but instead took Goldzha and Woodzha aside to learn what had been happening recently.

After hearing about Old Li’s public demonstration of his abilities, Nezha couldn’t help but admire him. I’ve never managed to pull off such a grand spectacle myself, that’s real prestige.

Could it be that Old Li is the true protagonist of this web novel?

He hasn’t even ascended to immortality, yet a group of Daluo and Taiyi cultivators keep revolving around him—that’s impressive.

Nezha dealt with matters without letting them affect personal relationships. He remained cordial with the Chan Sect crowd.

He greeted Ci Hang and others before visiting his elder brother Yun Zhongzi.

Yun Zhongzi had been busy fixing the armor lately. The thing had been smashed twice now, and although there were justifiable reasons, he was getting a bit fed up with repairing it.

Recently, he had been exploring self-repair functions for the armor.

When Nezha visited, he suggested that the armor could be made alive.

Yun Zhongzi’s eyes imdiately lit up, startlingly bright, as he grabbed Nezha’s hands in excitent.

Afterward, Nezha surveyed the battlefield. The black qi Old Li had ntioned truly worried him.

He was accompanied by Ci Hang.

The Blood Sea producing a demon was one thing—even if you fought fiercely and obliterated everything there, it didn’t matter.

But this was the place where the Human Clan resided. If Quasi-Saints engaged in all-out combat here, everything would be annihilated.

For the Human Clan, it would be nothing short of a catastrophic blow.

Nezha vividly recalled that the original Divine Enthronent had far fewer complications—only the Chan and Jie Sect disciples had entered the calamity.

But now, everyone seed to be jumping in—Pan King, Mosquito Daoist, Asuras—the casualties among the Human Clan were innurable.

"Sister Ci Hang, have you noticed anything unusual?"

Ci Hang replied with a sorrowful expression, "I haven’t perceived the black qi that King Li ntioned, only overwhelming resentnt."

Nezha’s expression grew serious as he cald himself and released his suppression over the demon shadow in the God Slaying Spear.

Without the suppression, the demonic intent imdiately began to counterattack. Evil demonic qi emanated from Nezha, and his eyes filled with swirling black mist.

Ci Hang imdiately beca alert—how could he suddenly fall into demonic possession?

Nezha ignored her and focused his eyesight on scanning the battlefield. He imdiately perceived the black qi Old Li had described.

It pervaded the battlefield, born from the grueso deaths of countless humans. There was nothing Nezha could do about it—the calamity was intensifying, and there was no way for a re True Immortal like Nezha to halt it.

He ca up with an idea—what use was rely studying scriptures at their Dharma assembly? Why not directly test things in practice?

True knowledge cos from practice.

Nezha’s proposal received unanimous approval, especially from Ci Hang, who found him to be a compassionate and wise immortal.

Every ti she caught Nezha’s gaze, she smiled and nodded back at him.

Old Li secretly watched on the side, shaking his head repeatedly. There were already two won at ho he couldn’t handle, yet here he was flirting and stirring trouble outside. How could he lack focus?

Old Li thought Nezha’s biggest flaw was being a bit too fond of won.

Nezha was unaware of Old Li’s thoughts. Considering the task was already set in motion, he decided to ensure the job was done properly and bring in a professional.

Opening the Ghost Gate, he returned to the underworld to find Kṣitigarbha.

Di Ting froze for a mont upon seeing Nezha, then gleefully lunged at him.

Nezha patted his head affectionately, saying, "Good dog."

Kṣitigarbha frowned in disapproval.

Nezha explained his purpose, and Kṣitigarbha agreed instantly. What? No paynt for this work?

Even if paid, this was sothing worth doing!

The task was an opportunity to promote the Western Sect’s teachings, transcend dead souls, perform virtuous deeds, and win over a few Chan Sect immortals inclined toward the West.

This was a job not just for him—even Saint Zhunti himself would want to co!

After arranging for the professionals, Kṣitigarbha was brought over, and Nezha left the rest to them.

Having cultivated for so long, he planned to relax with King Ji and the others.

But instead, he encountered the Sanxiao sisters Zhao Gongming and Yu Yuan coming to find him.

So, what’s the story here?

Yunxiao, being sowhat of a recluse, struggled to figure out where to find Nezha.

At this point, Zhao Gongming ca up with an idea—he had heard Yu Yuan was close to Brother Li, so why not ask him?

The four siblings then sought out Yu Yuan, who, upon hearing their request for Nezha’s whereabouts, didn’t imdiately answer but rather cautiously asked about their intentions.

Old Zhao didn’t hide anything, explaining their purpose and repeatedly assuring they wouldn’t seize Nezha by force.

Yu Yuan made the four swear solemn oaths before agreeing to take them.

This infuriated No Brainer and Unhappy, who shouted that Nezha should never associate with Yu Yuan again.

Yu Yuan heard their words and carefully scrutinized the Sanxiao sisters, thinking: Uh-oh, Nezha Junior Master seems fond of this type.

But Yu Yuan wasn’t fazed. The bond between brothers is far stronger than any ddling by won.

If it weren’t for Zhao Gongming being chivalrous, highly cultivated, and well-renowned, Yu Yuan wouldn’t have even helped them!

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