I use my supernatural powers to prove my immortality

Chapter 318 Born noble?

The magical scene of floating cloud fairy city.

Inside the underground holy prison.

"Please forgive me, Madam, please forgive me. Wutou knows that he deserves death, but it is not my fault that I plotted to become the deity of Bishawan River."

"It was them. It was those guards holding iron forks who pulled the monster out of the water and tortured it day and night. When the monster was completely scared, they gave it a small seal and ordered it to be the river god of Bisha Bay."

Before Zhong Lixiao even started questioning, the ghost of the Bisha River God, the Wutou Water Monster, spilled all he knew like pouring beans.

In the prison not far away, the spear guard, the axe guard, and the messenger of God all had sullen expressions on their faces.

Especially the messenger of God, it felt incredible.

How can he, a mere Wutou River God, tell so much information?
Shouldn't the restrictions in the talisman explode as soon as he opened his mouth?
Could it be possible that this prison in heaven could block the spiritual response of His Majesty?
Who exactly is this lady of the mansion?
For the first time, fear arose in the heart of the messenger of God.

This fear does not come from the fear of physical torture or the fear of facing death, but from the worry about the unknown.

This lady of the mansion is too mysterious. It may not be a good thing for Your Majesty to offend her at this time.

Seeing that he was not killed in the explosion after telling the information he knew, the Wutou River God was overjoyed, and then he made a tearful accusation.

"You don't know, madam, these bastards in golden armor may look like decent people, but they are all wicked as hell."

"Back then, in that dark prison, there were not only water monsters like me, but also land monsters and even real gods. We were all beaten to death by them."

Zhong Lixiao was thoughtful when he heard this.

Are these all the work of that Lord?

Thinking of what she had experienced, Zhong Lixiao suddenly realized that the entire Shinto might be almost lost.

Use water monsters as river gods, mountain monsters as mountain gods and land gods, and then secretly control the real city gods.

Enough to cover the whole world!
I just wonder what the immortal sects will think when they come to visit?
Zhong Lixiao knew that even in Floating Cloud Mountain there were gods.

Considering that the black-headed water monster had been rampant in Bisha Bay for only more than 20 years, Zhong Lixiao guessed that the "king"'s large-scale action should have taken place shortly after the Kitchen God attained enlightenment.

Because it was during that time when the Kitchen God attained enlightenment that a mysterious person waved the imperial flag and urged all the gods in the world to stop the Kitchen God from attaining enlightenment.

Now it seems almost like driving the gods to their deaths.

The mountain goddess had also narrowly escaped death at that time. If her essence had not been Zhong Lixiao's Tao seed, she would have most likely turned into dust by now.

Zhong Lixiao looked at the divine messenger in another cell and asked, "Your Majesty, did all this to prove your truth?"

The envoy looked at the calm lady of the mansion, then looked at the spineless Bisha River God, and thought that he would not die immediately even if he told the truth in this prison, so he said with a deathly pale face, "Yes."

That simple word seemed to have drained away the energy and backbone of God's messenger.

But soon, the messenger became excited again.

"Nowadays, in the whole world, who among those who are capable does not want to attain enlightenment?"

"Your Highness, if you don't go to prove your truth now, don't you want to?"

Facing the sarcasm of the divine messenger, Zhong Lixiao was neither angry nor annoyed, and sneered, "Oh, even I have to admit that there is no absolute relationship between strength and character."

"But if the Lord you mentioned wants to attain enlightenment, it is highly likely that he will fail!"

Be it the messenger of God, the Axe Master, or even the Spear Master, they all seemed like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

If they didn't know that this lady of the mansion held a divine whip in her hand that could beat them to death, they would even want to jump up and attack her.

When Zhong Lixiao saw this, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Although he had never come into contact with this so-called "Lord", just by looking at the style of the God's Envoy and the Axe Guard, he could tell that this was not an organization with discipline, ideals, and respect for each other.

It's even somewhat pathological, and it's normal for the upper class to oppress the middle and lower classes.

but.

As soon as he said that this monarch had a high probability of not being able to succeed in attaining enlightenment, these people immediately became anxious. Could it be that they had common interests?
Zhong Lixiao smiled and said, "Could it be that the Lord promised that once he becomes enlightened, your strength and status will rise."

"Oh, that's right. After the Kitchen God successfully achieved enlightenment, the power of Shintoism increased."

When the messenger of God saw this, he was slightly stunned and then relieved, and a longing look suddenly appeared on his face.

"Come to think of it, even small gods like us can sense the rise of Shinto power, so it is impossible for a great god like the Empress not to sense it."

"Yes, you are right. After the Kitchen God attained enlightenment, the power of the divine way between heaven and earth has indeed continued to rise."

"But if that were all, how could we be willing to serve you wholeheartedly?"

Speaking of this, not only the messenger of God, but even the Axe Guard and the Spear Guard showed longing looks on their faces.

"In ancient times, Shinto was not like it is now. Any cultivator with a little bit of pursuit would look down on it."

"The gods at that time were truly punishing on behalf of Heaven, and they were even part of the rules governing the operation of Heaven and Earth."

"To be frank, the Dao Lord's enlightenment today is essentially a reflection of the great gods of ancient times."

"Even if you are a cultivator, sometimes you need the help of our divine messengers to perform magic."

The words of the messenger of God are all about recollections of the Shinto of ancient times.

It seems that once the so-called monarch they are talking about succeeds in attaining enlightenment, they will be able to ascend to heaven along with his family and become ancient gods with enormous power.

When Zhong Lixiao heard this, a look of sarcasm appeared on his face.

"All the tricks used by scammers are just to describe how glorious the past was and how bright the future is. The price you have to pay is to suffer in the present."

"To restore the ancient glory of Shinto, have you asked the opinions of the great masters of the Immortal Path?"

When the messenger of God saw this, he immediately became anxious.

Whether they can convince the Queen Mother not only concerns their safety, but also their dreams and pursuits.

"Your Majesty, you have never seen the Lord, so naturally you don't understand how noble the Lord is."

"You don't have to sneer at me, madam. This kind of 'nobleness' is not something I say out of thin air. It is the natural charm that lingers on him. It is innate and cannot be imitated no matter how hard you try."

As the messenger spoke, a hint of fanaticism emerged in the depths of his eyes.

Zhong Lixiao was suddenly surprised.

It has been who knows how many generations since the era of cultivating immortals began. When did people start to care about "nobility"?

In today's great era, when you are weak, qualifications matter, and when you are strong, strength matters.

No matter how noble you are, can you resist the power of magic weapons?
Unless... nobility represents strength!

Could it be that the Lord mentioned by the messenger of God is the bloodline of the ancient god that has maintained its purity from generation to generation since ancient times and has been passed down from generation to generation to this day?
What’s more, this kind of “nobility” itself contains some kind of great bloodline supernatural power?
To be more extreme, could it be that some old monster has managed to survive to this day using some special method?

Seeing that the Empress of the Mansion seemed to be thinking about something, the envoy immediately became alert and said hurriedly, "Your Majesty, we have known each other for a long time. As long as you are willing to let us go, we are willing to recommend you to the higher-ups immediately."

"I am the Supervisory Imperial Envoy. Above me are the Chief Censor and the Imperial Doctor. As long as the Imperial Envoy and the Imperial Doctor know your ability, you may immediately become one of our most powerful people."

Zhong Lixiao laughed when he heard this.

"Why are you laughing, madam?"

The Inspector was a little angry.

Zhong Lixiao: "No matter how much you say, it can't change the first impression your organization gave me."

"He is domineering, stupid, and mentally twisted." "These are the characteristics of any organization in its twilight years. The nobility you speak of cannot convince me to join an organization with no future at all."

"Don't talk about nobility to me. Even if the Lord you mentioned is truly noble and unrivaled, and has successfully attained enlightenment, there are only one more Lord in the world. Does he still want to turn the tables?"

Just one more master?

Be it the messenger of God, the Axe Guardian and other gods, they all couldn't help but gasp.

He is so arrogant that even the Taoist master looks down on him.

Seeing that the Queen was about to leave, and not knowing when they would meet again, the messenger became anxious.

"Your Highness, you don't understand. You really don't understand. Your Majesty's nobility is based on the principles of Shinto. He was born in accordance with the will of heaven. He is surrounded by thousands of laws, and the sun, moon, and stars are all dimmed by him."

but.

No matter how the messenger shouted, Zhong Lixiao could no longer be seen in the Holy Prison.

The messenger of God was unwilling and lonely, and roared loudly, "You will regret it, you will definitely regret it."

Zhong Lixiao moved his mind and directly cut off the voice of the messenger of God.

In the Holy Prison, although Zhong Lixiao showed disdain for the Lord mentioned by the messenger of God, the fact was that Zhong Lixiao was indeed quite afraid of him.

What kind of nobility makes members willing to gamble their future even if they are subjected to all kinds of insults and beatings?
Zhong Lixiao thought about it for a long time, but he really couldn't figure out what the inherent "nobility" of the Lord mentioned by the messenger of God meant.

It's not his fault for lacking imagination; it's simply that humans cannot imagine things they have never seen before.

When it comes to nobility, Zhong Lixiao first thinks of things like aristocracy, royal family, aristocratic spirit, bloodline, temperament, and authority.

but.

When the envoy of God mentioned the Lord, he worshipped him from the bottom of his heart, even fanatically.
After a while, Zhong Lixiao decided to stay out of the spotlight for a while.

After dealing with the matter in Bisha Bay, Zhong Lixiao took Ning Yunzhi on the road again.

He has little time to teach Ning Yunzhi, so he must impart as much knowledge as possible to Ning Yunzhi.

Ning Yunzhi was somewhat worried because she had let the Yin Spirit of the Bishawan River God escape and left a hidden danger.

She was afraid that she would not be able to pass the test of the Queen and would be disappointed!
Seeing Ning Yunzhi's anxiety along the way, Zhong Lixiao couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It’s not that I’m disappointed in Ning Yunzhi, but Yunzhi is a kid who, although she’s well-read, has indeed not experienced much.

In addition, this child seems strong, but in fact he is fragile and sensitive inside.

Zhong Lixiao reached out and touched Ning Yunzhi's little head, and said with a smile, "Silly girl, how can you be disappointed or not?"

"For any immortal cultivator, mastering the explosive power is not an easy task."

"Looking back on your life, you are not a person who particularly likes fighting. In this respect, you are completely different from your senior brother Xue Jingliang and your third junior sister Hu Xiaolu."

"Your eldest brother was born to be a soldier, and he loves to hear about war. Your third sister has some white tiger blood in her, and her childhood was too miserable, so fighting is an instinct engraved in her bones."

"Hu Xiaolu is far inferior to you in literary attainments. As for playing musical instruments and singing, she may be good at it, but she absolutely hates it. Will she feel inferior because she is not as good as you in these aspects?"

When Ning Yunzhi heard this, her heart suddenly felt sour and her nose and throat suddenly felt choked.

After adjusting for a long time, Ning Yunzhi nodded slightly.

"Yes, thank you for your guidance, Madam. Where should we go to practice next? I am not afraid of hardship. Even if it is a battle, I can overcome all kinds of difficulties."

Seeing Ning Yunzhi's resolute attitude, Zhong Lixiao suddenly laughed.

"The most important thing about your magical power is to adapt to the sudden rise and fall of strength, just like the tides. You must understand the radiating influence of Baiyun Temple."

Ning Yunzhi seemed to be thinking about something.

"Then, Madam, do you plan to take your disciples to various places to accurately measure the tidal increase in strength in various places?"

Zhong Lixiao shook his head and said, "No, I don't have that much time. Next, I will teach you the meaning of the law. As long as you understand the meaning of the law, you can practice third-level spells, and your strength will naturally increase."

what?
Ning Yunzhi really didn't expect that this turning point would come so quickly.

Just to comprehend the meaning of the Dharma, even a Jindan Zhenren would need to spend a lot of time studying the scriptures.

At this moment, Ning Yunzhi saw a wooden stick in Zhong Lixiao's hand.

The moment Ning Yunzhi saw the wooden stick, her eyes widened.

Isn’t this the River God’s Staff of the Bishawan River God?
Ning Yunzhi just thought of this and suddenly laughed again.

The Wutou River God could escape from her hands, but how could he escape from the Queen's palm?
but.

Although this is the truth, Ning Yunzhi still felt warm in her heart.

This feeling of having a backer and background, and someone to cover your back, is so reassuring!

For some reason, Ning Yunzhi thought of Master Zhong again.

Afterwards, Ning Yunzhi saw that the Queen Mother of the Mansion lightly tapped the River God's Staff, and the riverbed of the Bisha Bay appeared.

Ning Yunzhi was not unfamiliar with this.

This riverbed is the symbol of the divine domain of the Bishawan River God.

Afterwards, Ning Yunzhi saw in disbelief that the Queen Mother of the Mansion reached out to the riverbed with her bare hands, and it was as if a calm river was grabbed out from the illusory riverbed by the Queen Mother.

Ning Yunzhi was a little confused about what happened next. She only knew that this "river" caught by the Queen was easily refined by the Queen.

Finally, it turned into a drop of water, and was then casually pressed into the center of her eyebrows by the Empress.

Afterwards, Ning Yunzhi felt as if there was a calm river in her sea of consciousness.

of course.

It is said to be calm, but in fact it is not that calm, and there are undercurrents lurking underneath.

Not only that, in just a short period of time, Ning Yunzhi seemed to see a river flowing quietly in the Bisha Bay.

Time seems extremely powerless in front of it.

In the blink of an eye, countless springs, summers, autumns and winters have passed.

When it is calm, it is a mother river that nourishes the people on both sides of the river and the countless living creatures in the river.

When it floods, it immediately turns into a ferocious beast and devours everything in an instant.

An unknown amount of time had passed. When Ning Yunzhi opened her beautiful eyes again, her eyes were filled with her feelings about the water level of the Bishawan River.

Not only that, the drop of water in her sea of consciousness was still floating there quietly.

As long as she wants, she can immerse herself in meditation at any time.

Ning Yunzhi simply couldn't believe it for a moment.

Can the meaning of Dharma be comprehended in this way?

There is no record of this in the Baiyun Temple’s Sutra Library!

Seeing the second disciple so shocked, Zhong Lixiao smiled and said calmly, "It's just a mature path that our predecessors have walked. Don't be too surprised."

Ning Yunzhi: "(ノ￣ー￣)ノノ(_ノ)"

(End of this chapter)