Watching Nezha, the story of Nezha's suicide in the Investiture of the Gods brought tears to my

"Bajie, Bajie."

When Pigsy turned his head, Monkey King asked him, "Was that celestial dew delicious? Hahahaha!"

……

The Legend of Nezha.

King Zhou burst out laughing, then suddenly remembered what he had just instructed Shen Gongbao to do, and hurriedly said:

"Imperial Preceptor, let's just forget about the celestial dew. Don't go asking for it anymore."

Upon seeing the elixir tainted with urine, even if Shen Gongbao had obtained clean and pure elixir, he still couldn't bring himself to drink it.

What if someone's urine was mixed in?

Even the Boundless Immortal Elder, who had drunk countless celestial dews, couldn't detect the adulteration.

If he had drunk the tainted elixir, he probably wouldn't have known!

Daji covered her mouth and laughed for a long time, then wrapped her jade arm around King Zhou's arm. "Your Majesty, I think that Nezha is very genuine."

"Oh? My beloved concubine is interested?"

Without saying a word, King Zhou waved his hand.

"Someone! Go and inform Li Jing to bring his son, who urinates in the immortal dew, to Chaoge for an audience!"

……

At this moment, in Chentang Pass, the traces left by the spatial rift still remain, and the soldiers and civilians of Chentang Pass are busy repairing the damaged city walls.

On a deserted island, Shen Gongbao cultivates by wielding his Thunder Whip, while a demonic beast opposite him scoops lava and throws it at him as a form of training.

Suddenly, the magma crystals that were shooting at Shen Gongbao disappeared. Shen Gongbao frowned and shouted, "Why did you stop?"

The demonic beast, leaning on its weapon and panting heavily, waved its hand, saying, "It's been three hours already. This Taoist priest, I really can't throw any more."

"Useless!" Shen Gongbao glared at the panting beast, which was bracing itself against its weapon, and swung his arm, shouting sternly, "How can you slack off in your cultivation!"

"Unless I say stop, you're not allowed to stop!"

The monster sighed helplessly and resignedly continued to hurl lava.

……

The world of the Lotus Lantern.

Yang Jian held one hand behind his back, using only one hand to fight Chen Xiang, and each time he managed to perfectly evade Chen Xiang's attacks.

Another attack narrowly missed Yang Jian.

Chenxiang bared his teeth and suddenly lunged forward, shooting magical light at Yang Jian, only to miss him again.

He was then shoved backward by Yang Jian's backhand, crashing into the surface of Yang Jian's blade before falling to the ground, landing flat on his back.

He got up and angrily pounded the ground.

So close! So close! Why is it always just a little short!

Yang Jian, holding a trident-shaped double-edged sword, looked down at Chen Xiang and shouted, "That's not nearly enough!"

He pointed at Shen Gongbao, who was constantly cultivating on the sky, and sternly rebuked Chenxiang, who was sticking his neck out.

"Look at the sky. Even Shen Gongbao is more hardworking than you. You're not even as good as a demon. And you still want revenge?"

With that, Yang Jian turned and left.

Chenxiang was left alone on the spot, his fists clenched tightly.

[52] Shen Gongbao: This punch is the culmination of twenty years of internal energy! Yang Jian VS Chen Xiang: They're all pretty much the same, not even as good as Shen Gongbao.

The World of Journey to the East.

Inside the Demonic Cult's territory, the pangolin with a white turban on its head had just finished practicing its skills and was resting on the ground.

He looked up at Shen Gongbao in the sky, who was cultivating without stopping for a moment, and suddenly felt a little restless.

Although both are demons, Shen Gongbao is a disciple of immortals and already possesses considerable skills, yet he still cultivates so diligently.

He is nothing yet, how can he sit here and rest?

"No! I must be like Shen Gongbao, seizing every moment to cultivate and not slacking off in the slightest!"

The pangolin scrambled to its feet and continued its cultivation with a stern face.

He not only cannot slack off, but he must also work even harder than Shen Gongbao.

Otherwise, when would he have been able to kill the Tongtian Sect Leader and take over?

Only by becoming the leader of the Demonic Sect and gaining power and status could he win over He Xiangu.

And all those troublesome members of the Eight Immortals must be eliminated!

……

The world of stars changes.

On the training ground of Yunwu Mountain Villa, a child under ten years old is practicing his fist and foot techniques.

His forehead was covered in sweat, and his training clothes were wet and then dried repeatedly.

"Did you hear that? You must never be lax in your spiritual practice."

Zhao Yun pointed at Shen Gongbao, who was diligently cultivating on the sky, and shouted to Qin Yu, "Continue! Again!"

"Yes!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Yu began swinging his fists without stopping; he had lost count of how many punches he had thrown.

My fists, arms, shoulders, and even the muscles all over my body are sore and painful; I've reached my limit.

Every time he throws a punch, he breaks out in a sweat.

But that won't do; it's not enough!

Just like Shen Gongbao, whose background is inferior to those immortals, he is a demon who is disliked by people.

He cannot cultivate internal strength, so he can only seek breakthroughs through external skills.

Only by constantly pushing his limits can he become stronger!

"Drink!" Qin Yu punched again, and the overflowing water finally broke through the restraints.

He could even hear the sound of his own bones and muscles breaking through their limits!

……

Suddenly, a shrimp soldier brought Li Jing over. Li Jing clasped his hands and said, "Li Jing from Chentang Pass requests an audience."

Shen Gongbao swung his thunder whip, listening to Li Jing's words, but his hands continued their cultivation without pause.

[“Master Shen, in yesterday’s battle, many soldiers and civilians in Chentang Pass were wounded, and medicine has run out. We earnestly request that you release a few doctors to go out of the city to purchase medicine.”]

Shen Gongbao suddenly swung his Thunder Whip, sending a ball of lava hurtling towards Li Jing's face.

Li Jing remained motionless, allowing the lava to shoot towards the ground on either side just before it hit his face.

"What courage!" Shen Gongbao landed on the ground, whip in hand, and praised Li Jing, "Truly worthy of..."

Before he could finish speaking, a ball of lava slammed into him, knocking his face to the side.

Shen Gongbao, clutching the spot where he had been hit, roared in the direction the lava had come from, "Which bastard, you son of a bitch!"

The next moment, another ball of lava came crashing down, startling Shen Gongbao into jumping to avoid it. Immediately afterward, another ball of lava struck him in the back.

Before Shen Gongbao could utter a word, clumps of lava relentlessly pelted him, burying him completely.

"Stop...stop...stop stop stop!" Shen Gongbao struggled to extend his arm from the lava. "Stop!"

The last glob of lava splattered onto Shen Gongbao's face.

People from all the heavens and myriad worlds laughed uncontrollably.

"This Shen Gongbao has kept that monster running non-stop; he's probably being retaliated against by it now."

But it was he who said it: not a moment's rest.

These workers, who were pelted with lava by their subordinates, could only suffer in silence.

We'll just have to accept this loss.

……

Langlang Mountain World.

Several little demons sat under the tree, looking at the sky with great delight.

"Hahaha, Shen Gongbao must have been hit at least ten times, right?"

The little pig demon clutched his stomach and giggled. During his patrol, he even threw the red-tasseled spear he was holding to the ground.

The little demons next to them were also laughing uncontrollably.

"What are you guys doing?"

The bear demon walked over with his hands behind his back, raised his double chin at them, and demanded an explanation.