Nezha certainly knew about this, but rely kept silent without explanation.
"Don't get too carried away, kid!"
Qiangliang, being the Thunder Ancestor Witch, naturally had a temper. At this mont, he tried to rise but was directly pressed down by Emperor Jiang.
"Hahaha, it's a trivial matter."
After saying that, he took Nezha's catalog and walked out. Soon, a large team of witches returned carrying things, and Emperor Jiang held a bright red mound of fresh blood in his hand.
"Take it!"
"Brother, you're giving it to just like that?"
This call of 'Brother' from Nezha was sincere. The things Emperor Jiang gave were at least three tis what Nezha asked for, and the essence blood was even beyond that. Afterwards, Emperor Jiang would have to recover in Pangu Hall for at least ten thousand years, or his foundation might even be hard.
With one word, Nezha received, as if dealing with a simpleton with plenty of money.
"I acknowledged you as my younger brother back then, so what's it to ask sothing from your elder brother? If it's not enough, just ask again."
Nezha said sincerely, "Then I thank you, big brother."
"It's a small matter, co, roast the at, and let's have a drink with my brother!"
No one in the Witch Clan would defy Emperor Jiang's will, and soon the bonfire party started. Many abnormal beasts of the Primordial were slaughtered directly by witches like livestock, showing the dominance of the Witches.
Nezha took the things but leaving without eating would be giving no face, so he stayed to join the bonfire party and started drinking directly with Emperor Jiang.
The utensils of the Witch Clan were rather bold, drinking directly from jars.
Nezha was not afraid, and Ancestor Witch Qiangliang could only vent his frustration with Nezha at the drink table, continuously gulping down wine, but unfortunately, Nezha was not easy to deal with either.
"More wine, more wine!"
In the Witch Clan, strength earns respect. Originally, Nezha looked small, but ended up drinking the special brew of the Witch Clan alongside Ancestor Witch Qiangliang, instantly gaining the respect of the other witches.
The brew crafted by the Witch Clan was indeed very special, making Nezha's body slightly warm and experiencing so intoxication even after drinking a dozen large jars.
Nezha then waved his sleeve and took out his cherished brew to share with them.
Emperor Jiang took a big jug of the immortal brew resembling magma and drank it directly, causing his skin to redden and then burped a fla pillar several ters high.
"Hahaha, good wine, good wine!"
Nezha twitched at the corner of his eye. This indeed was good wine — top-grade immortal brew soaked with the richest sunlight and the bones of Fire Elent Divine Dragons, buried under the Undying Volcano for many years before being revealed.
Below the level of Daluo Golden Immortal, a small cup of brew would imdiately burn one with Heavenly Fire, and the weak ones would directly be obliterated, yet Emperor Jiang drank it whole in one go.
With Nezha's physique, ordinary immortal brews only offered taste; only such brews could elicit so response from his body.
Beside him, Qiangliang watched covetously, rubbing his hands, which Nezha found amusing as he said, "Big Brother has a good capacity; I have more of this."
Although the Witch Clan's brew was good, Nezha's brew tasted far better, leading them to drink for over three months until all of Nezha's stash was completely finished.
Even then, Emperor Jiang and Qiangliang were not satisfied, and when Nezha left, the two witches eagerly reminded him, "Co again next ti!"
"Rember to bring more wine!"
...
Having left the Witch Clan, Nezha returned to the West and checked his work without any mistakes.
Hmm, worthy of !
Jieyin and Zhunti imdiately approached.
"Junior Brother, was your trip successful?"
Nezha nodded and said, "I gained a lot; I think the restoration of the West shouldn't be a problem."
Then he showed off a quarter of the investnts from the Witch and Demon Clans, taking a reasonable cut for himself.
Even though it was just a quarter, it was still an imnse amount of treasure, which had never been seen in the impoverished West.
Zhunti nodded incessantly, full of longing, saying, "Good, great, indeed the East is vast and abundant, incomparable to the West."
Nezha glanced at Zhunti a couple of tis, feeling he misunderstood, but explained no further. After becoming a Saint, as long as you don't get involved in the Zixiao Palace land, no one can control you.
Let's work, let's work!
The undertaking of clearing the ash restarted.
This ti, with Nezha's original body leading, the efficiency of the ash-clearing team increased again, completing the restoration of the West within four hundred years before the third lecture.
The earth vein of the West was mostly broken, and the foundation spiritual vein's Suru Mountain was entirely destroyed. Currently, the environnt could only be said not to worsen compared to other places.
"Two Dao brothers, the position of Suru Mountain is crucial, still requiring a Divine Mountain to suppress it. Also, where would you like to set up a site? I can help a bit."
Suru Mountain was actually a good choice.
But after consulting, Jieyin and Zhunti decided to abandon Suru Mountain due to their aversion to anything related to Demon Ancestor Luo Hou. As for suppressing with a Divine Mountain, there was no need to owe more cause and effect with the help of Nezha and Zhen Yuanzi.
Zhunti's thod was straightforward, displaying his body as the Innate Geng tal Bodhi Tree, rooting in the original Suru Mountain site, constantly drawing Golden Spirit Qi from the earth veins to gather under the tree, which would gradually form a Divine Mountain, a Golden Divine Mountain.
As for the new site, Jieyin chose it, not far from Suru Mountain, making it convenient to gather the West's spiritual energy, and used Great Divine Power to mold a mountain nad Lingshan.
After assisting, Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi left boldly, running quickly as if afraid Nezha would repay them. anwhile, Nezha used the Mountain Opening Axe to tidy up the earth vein flow, transferring most of Suru Mountain's flow to Lingshan. After this, the West's matters were up to Jieyin and Zhunti.
Upon completion, Heavenly rit descended, and unlike the future's singular authoritative Heavenly Dao, the Primordial Heavenly Dao only stood for rewarding rit and punishing faults.
Enormous rit descended, with Nezha enjoying sixty percent, Jieyin and Zhunti taking ten percent, the Witch Clan's Emperor Jiang ten percent, the Demon Clan's Di Jun and Taiyi ten percent, and Hao Tian, Zhen Yuanzi, and Hong Yun sharing ten percent.
aning, if Nezha had completed this project by himself, the reward would match his Master Nuwa's compensation for nding the heavens.
Nezha had no regrets over the sharing of rewards, as long as his heart and intentions were clear.
This ti, the amount of rit bestowed by Heavenly Dao was incredibly large, unlike the frugal Heavenly Dao of later tis. As the Golden Light faded away, Nezha's accumulated rit saw a direct rise of thirty percent.
Currently, his accumulated rit nearly matched, if not surpassed, that before Nuwa's Saint ascension. Since Nezha's final probability might be to ascend via rit, Nuwa thoroughly explained her path to saintliness.
Nuwa's major rit was from two aspects: nding the heavens and creating humans, mainly from nding the heavens, with a smaller portion from creating humans. nding the heavens was a one-ti transaction; it paid off imdiately upon project completion, while creating humans was a sustainable venture, as long as the Human Clan existed, Nuwa's rit would continually refill.
Back then, when the Witches and Demons dominated, the rit from creating humans was far less than nding the heavens.
After acquiring Hongng Purple Qi, she opted decisively to ascend by rit at the peak of her Slaying Two Corpses cultivation, catching Taiqing off guard.
Hence, Nezha rely needed to slay two more corpses to ascend via rit, which easily doable for one, and just slightly challenging for two. If really pressured, he could beco a Saint at once.
If rit wasn't enough, what then?
If necessary, Nezha could learn from the Western Two Saints and ascend by rit loans!
Of course, ascending by loans would be the last resort. Who doesn't have ambitions?
Other recipients understood the rit's magnitude, albeit surprised, while Hao Tian was the most baffled, wondering why he suddenly received Heavenly rit without doing anything.
In Zixiao Palace, Hong Jun rely opened his eyes for a glance before closing them again, imrsing himself in his Harmonization matters.
Thus, the restoration of the Western earth vein was completely finished.
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