She became a god

Chapter 355 Controlling Clouds and Rain

The streets of Beijing, once bustling with people, are now much quieter.

This year, with months of severe drought and scorching sun, few people are inclined to go out.

The capital city, being under the emperor's nose, was generally prosperous and peaceful.

However, in many counties, people have already started fighting each other over water resources.

If the weather doesn't cooperate and there's no rain, the crops will be completely ruined if the farmers don't irrigate their fields!

Countless people will inevitably face the threat of famine.

Even the people of the capital couldn't help but worry about this, hoping that the monarch's quest for immortality would indeed bring forth a divine master to bring rain.

Along the way, all that could be heard were the complaints and pleas of the people.

Even a panda as sleepy as a baby panda can't fall asleep anymore.

Ji Xunxi's voice was in her ear, "Zhouzhou, my master told me that you have the ability to control clouds and rain. I hope you can save the people of Jiang Kingdom. Food is the most important thing for the people. If it doesn't rain, the people simply won't be able to survive."

The little panda was deeply moved, but she did not nod.

Although the people of Jiang Kingdom are very pitiful.

But if I remember correctly, this is the human realm, not the demon realm.

It's impossible for a red panda to take on the responsibility of dealing with a foreign tribe without hesitation.

These are not her kind or her people.

The little panda felt that if it could restore its cultivation and use its wind and water spiritual roots to create a few rain showers within its capabilities, it would be doing these humans a favor!

No… it’s absolutely, absolutely worthy of humanity!

No one can morally blackmail the little panda!

The little panda has its own set of standards, and they're very accurate!

The little panda closed her eyes, but the cries still drifted into her ears, making her feel upset.

Oh dear! Having too sharp a sense of smell isn't good either!

After entering the palace, the little panda with its overly keen senses noticed that Liu Jia's scent had changed. Last time it was ambergris, but this time it seemed to be ebony and agarwood.

Liu Jia's attitude was as warm and attentive as ever. Whether others were satisfied or not, the little panda she served was very happy.

This is the right way to be a zookeeper!

The red panda comfortably squinted its eyes, enjoying Liu Jia's petting service.

This is the basic life that red pandas should lead in the human world!

Unfortunately, the best things in this world are not durable; glass is easily broken and colorful clouds are easily scattered.

Yuan Zhan said, "The Imperial Preceptor once said that divine beasts have the power to summon wind and rain. We invite the divine beasts to display their power."

Well, if the little panda still had its spiritual power, it could indeed bring rain to a county with its wind and water spiritual roots.

But has the red panda's spiritual power been restored?

The red panda didn't know.

But Yuan Zhan was very anxious and spoke again, "Please let the divine beast display its power and bestow a great rain upon the Jiang Kingdom."

The little panda was embarrassed; how could she make rain without any spiritual power?

A moment later, Yuan Zhan's face showed obvious anxiety, and his eyes were full of solemnity. He took a few steps forward and said, "Please ask the divine beast to bring rain to the Jiang Kingdom."

The red panda swallowed hard; this human male's eyes were terrifying.

The red panda should stay away from this human male!

call out!

The red panda flew up!

"The mythical beast has taken flight!"

Looking down from the air, countless faces overlapped, blurring their features, and all that could be heard were prayers, "Please, divine beast, bring rain."

The little panda was bewildered, then tried to mobilize its spiritual power, silently reciting the words "wind and rain" in its mind.

The next second, a gale arose, and dark clouds, as black as ink, instantly swallowed the sky.

Lightning flashed and thunder roared, and large raindrops fell from the sky, hitting people's faces.

Yet every human being facing wind and rain is not worried, but rather overjoyed.

"It's raining!"

"Heaven has not abandoned the Jiang Kingdom!"

"It's raining! The food supply is saved! There won't be a famine this year!"

This torrential rain lasted for months, covering the entire Jiang Kingdom, from May 15th to August 1st.

Jiang State seems to have shaken off the shadow of drought, and everything is moving in a positive direction.

Aside from the news that the guardian beast of the nation had flown away.

The little panda that flew away was confused. Could it be that Ah-Heng really came that day and fed it the golden apple? Otherwise, how could she suddenly become so powerful!

However, with a single thought, one can summon wind and rain.

This... is not the kind of strength one would expect from someone in the early stages of Foundation Establishment.

The red panda fell into deep thought. Could it be that she really had amnesia?

All the illogical signs pointed to one fact: not only was the red panda's spiritual power sealed, but its memories were also sealed.

Now that spiritual power has returned, can memories be far behind?

After the rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late.

The autumn wind swept through the forest, and leaves fell one after another. With a flash of a cold blade, each withered leaf was cleaved into eight pieces.

The young man pressed his thumb against the spine of the sword, and his palm slowly moved down along the cool frost pattern. When his five fingers closed, the sword rang out like a phoenix's cry, and the blade's light suddenly disappeared into the ebony sheath.

The rustling of falling leaves beneath their feet was suppressed by this sword-drawing move, as if even the wind held its breath.

The young man, sword in hand, walked toward the thatched hut at the foot of the mountain, where she had stayed for three years.

Three years ago, she told herself that she would leave once her swordsmanship returned to its previous level.

Three years passed quickly. The young man packed his bags and looked into the distance to the northwest. Twenty miles away was the capital. Was she alright?

It should be excellent.

How could the guardian beast of the nation be doing badly?

How could a demon princess sitting on a high platform be having a bad time?

How could a shrewd and calculating divination genius not have a good life?

The streets of Beijing were bustling with people.

Wen Xichun walked for a long time before finally finding a blacksmith shop.

The blacksmith hesitated, "Young lady, other materials you want are easy to obtain, but thousand-year-old black iron is extremely rare. Not to mention Jiang Kingdom, even the dozen or so countries surrounding Jiang Kingdom might not have many pieces."

Wen Xichun frowned. She regained her memories of her past life three years ago, but now she only has the cultivation level of Qi Refining and doesn't have a single spirit stone.

If you go to a place where cultivators gather, it will be easy to collect the materials, and you can also buy high-quality materials.

But given the hatred she harbored in her past life, appearing in the cultivation world in such a weak state would be tantamount to courting death.

If there's nothing in Jiangguo or the surrounding area, then wouldn't she have to leave this place immediately?

After a while, Wen Xichun asked, "How is the guardian beast?"

The blacksmith looked bewildered, but then laughed and said, "Of course!"

The people all say that the guardian beast of the country, after spreading clouds and rain, has achieved its merits and ascended to become an immortal. Since it has become an immortal, it must be living a good life!

"Oh!"

The blacksmith saw the demanding customer turn around and run away.

Tsk!

I thought the girl would be very disappointed after hearing that there was no Millennium Black Iron.

Unexpectedly, the girl suddenly inquired about the guardian beast of the nation, and then left as if relieved.

What a strange girl!