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Chapter 182

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After Shi Xuan shared his thoughts with Meng Nishang and Hanjing Lord Of Heaven, both of them nodded slightly. Meng Nishang said calmly, "Although it's still a little dangerous, it's not a matter of life and death. If we catch them off guard, we have a high chance of success."

"The biggest problem is, will the Rakshasa God really follow us without worrying about being schemed against by you?" Hanjing Lord Of Heaven raised his doubts.

Shi Xuan smiled and said, "Normally, with her cultivation base of a Three Tribulations God, she would naturally be cautious. However, this time, she definitely has Shenhuang or Lord of Dao Bukong watching over her. Moreover, there's indeed nothing strange about that place. She will soon find out everything. If that's the case, what's there to worry about? What's there to be cautious about? Although it's a simple method to show weakness and lure the enemy in, it's perfect to deal with an almighty like the Rakshasa God who has nothing to fear. "

"It's better to break one finger than to injure ten fingers!"



Above the nine layers of Upstanding Qi, outside of the Numinous Sky Hall, a sky full of golden and colorful lights suddenly appeared. Countless golden lotuses, white lotuses, and green lotuses bloomed. Then, amidst the golden and colorful lights, a white-clothed woman approached from afar. Golden, green, red, and yellow light spots of faith surrounded her, forming a protective shield around her body. On top of the shield, a vast kingdom of god was projected. Countless gods and believers were chanting and worshipping, making her look solemn and sacred.

With the arrival of this woman, the Lingxiao Hall moved without any wind and shook endlessly. It was like a naked person shivering in the cold wind, causing the Heavenly Soldiers, Heavenly Generals, Marshals, and Heavenly Kings of the Heavenly Courts to be extremely shocked.

After a moment, the Lingxiao Hall finally quietened down. Great Heavenly Lord Wang Wenhan hurriedly ran out of the hall to welcome the white-clothed woman who was already at the entrance, "Wang Wenhan greets the Lord of Heaven. Please forgive me for not welcoming you earlier." It was Numinous Sky Hall's Primordial Spirit that had yet to take form, possessing Wang Wenhan. His tone was filled with deep fear and dread.

This woman was the Rakshasa Immortal Lord. She nodded slightly and said expressionlessly, "It seems that you still remember me." Then, she pointed her finger and a golden light slowly shot out and fell on the Lingxiao Palace's Primordial Spirit.

This golden light was slow and leisurely, but Wang Wenhan, who was possessed by the Lingxiao Palace's Primordial Spirit, tried to use his techniques and dodge it, but it was useless. Compared to the golden light, his every move was as slow as a turtle's crawl.

The golden light fell on the Lingxiao Palace's Primordial Spirit, and it suddenly shone brightly, showing the color of colored glaze. Then, complicated and abstruse prohibitions appeared in the light, and then they were broken and eliminated one by one. It was the monitoring and defensive means that Yu Yutian and many Zhenren had set up. Even the means that Meng Nishang had asked Wu Yuee to help him back then did not last for a moment.

The light disappeared in the blink of an eye. The Lingxiao Palace's Primordial Spirit realized that it was not being forcibly purified or controlled. Its extremely fearful heart relaxed a lot. At the same time, it was deeply puzzled. "Immortal Lord, what are you doing?"

The Rakshasa Immortal Lord put her hands behind her back and walked into the Lingxiao Palace. Her voice was indifferent. "I came here this time to righteously purify all living beings. Why would I care about your little Divine Path Dharma treasure? However, since you are in charge of the operation of heaven and earth, you need to be open, fair, and just when you confer God in this big world. "

"Immortal Lord, what do you mean?" The Lingxiao Palace's Primordial Spirit had a bad premonition.

The Rakshasa Immortal Lord found a random seat in the Lingxiao Palace and sat down. "I established the Shenhuang Sect in Yu Yutian. That is a sect that belongs to this big world. How can I, the Shenhuang Sect, not participate in the conferment of God?"

"Of course, of course," the Lingxiao Palace's Primordial Spirit said hurriedly. Primordial Spirit of the Lingxiao Palace said hurriedly, but he was secretly criticizing in his heart. You are a genuine Three Tribulations Sir God. Even if you don't integrate with the operation of heaven and earth and can't confer titles to deities with their own Divine Occupations, how is it possible that you can't confer titles to other deities? Why do you have to do such an unnecessary thing?

The Rakshasa Immortal Lord smiled. The sudden appearance of such an expression amidst the solemnity was like the blossoming of countless fresh flowers in a land of ten thousand years of ice. It was extremely stunning. "Conferring God as a God naturally has to be discussed by several sects. Besides, I feel that it is very unfair to confer a God for the first time!"

Towards the end, her expression and tone gradually became serious. "So, please summon all the Gods in the Heavenly Court to discuss this matter!"

The Lingxiao Palace's Primordial Spirit had not gone through the fourth Heaven's Tribulation and truly transformed. Its temperament was not even comparable to an Essence Soul Venerable. After hearing the Rakshasa Immortal Lord's words, it could not suppress its fear. It trembled with its teeth chattering, unable to speak.

The Rakshasa Immortal Lord was blatantly pointing her sword at Penglai!

This was the only thought in the Lingxiao Palace's Primordial Spirit's mind. On one side was the Rakshasa Immortal, and on the other side was the Tianxuan Immortal. It could not afford to offend either of them!

"What's wrong, Lingxiao? Are you not willing?" The Rakshasa Immortal Lord spoke slowly in a gentle and normal manner.

The Lingxiao Palace's Primordial Spirit was so scared that its legs almost turned to jelly. After a moment of consideration, it felt that the Rakshasa Immortal Lord's strength was far stronger than the Tianxuan Immortal and Meng Immortal if they joined forces. Among the two parties, the Shenxiao Palace had been traveling for nearly seven thousand years, and it was unknown whether they were still alive or not. Shenhuang, on the other hand, was steadily advancing in the realm of "Perfected Taoist Foundation". Thus, it gritted its teeth and said, "As you wish, Immortal Lord."

Then, with a thought, the Lingxiao Drum outside the Divine Gate began to beat. Therefore, when the Gods in the Heavenly Court heard it, they had to rush to the Lingxiao Palace within the time it took to burn a stick of incense. Those who disobeyed would be demoted to the mortal world!



Yangzhou, the land of the Central Region.

Next to the Temple of Pudu, which was bustling with incense offerings, there was a small Earth Temple.

The white-bearded Earth Yang Zhang, who was sleeping soundly in the temple, was suddenly awakened by four small hands pulling his beard. He laughed and scolded, "You two little devils, disturbing my sleep again."

Fang Delin and Fang Hanling laughed at the same time and said, "Grandpa Yang, you sleep every day. The Earth Temple is so free."

They had grown up a lot. Not only did they look like children of three or four years old grow to seven or eight years old, but their minds had also grown. With sufficient power of faith, they gradually cultivated to the realm of Earthly God, which was equivalent to the level of Taoist Divine Soul.

Yang Zhang's Earth Temple was adjacent to the Pudu Bodhisattva Temple. After a while, he became familiar with the two siblings, "Other Earthly Gods are busy, but here, with you two Earthly Gods and Pudu Bodhisattva, I can naturally sleep peacefully."

Fang had Peng Ziqian's power of faith given by Shi Xuan, as well as Shi Xuan's neutral and peaceful Shinto method derived from Shenhuang's cultivation method. After thousands of years of hard work, she was now a real ordinary deity. But she still liked to be called Bodhisattva.

As soon as Yang Zhang finished speaking, he heard the sound of Lingxiao Drum. He hurriedly said, "There's an emergency in the Heavenly Court, I have to go immediately." Then, with a flash of conveyance light, with the help of the special relationship with Lingxiao Hall, he arrived outside the Heavenly Gate in a few moments.

"What emergency in the Heavenly Court? It's said that the West Wilderness is not peaceful recently. "Suddenly, an elegant female voice muttered behind the siblings.

The siblings hurriedly turned around and bowed politely, "Greetings, mother."

Fang was dignified and beautiful as usual. She was very satisfied with her current life and did not want any trouble to happen.



In the Ying Zhou Sect, because of the Rakshasa God's establishment, Chen Rong, who was given the title of Lord of Water God, was living in the sect to avoid getting into trouble.

At this moment, the sound of Lingxiao Drum rang in his ears. Although he didn't know what was going on, if he didn't go, he would lose his position as a deity. With his original state of having a little bit of true spirit left, he would probably be immediately imprisoned into the netherworld and reincarnated. So, Chen Rong hurriedly got up and was about to turn into light and leave.

But with a flash of light, Xiao Zhenzi suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Chen Rong greets Master. The Heavenly Court has something important to tell me, so please forgive me for leaving." The Ying Zhou Sect used commandments to assist their cultivation, so Chen Rong subconsciously bowed.

Xiao Zhenzi said lightly, "Lord Shi sent news that the Rakshasa God is in Lingxiao Hall."

"What?!" Chen Rong froze on the spot, his worry and panic evident in his words.

Xiao Zhenzi looked at Chen Rong and said, "Although I don't know what tricks the Rakshasa God wants to play, if you are worried and don't want to go, as long as you open the sect's immortal formation, it will be enough to resist the summons of a mere Lingxiao Hall. But if you resist so forcefully, I'm afraid your position as a deity will directly dissipate."

After a pause, Xiao Zhenzi added, "I'll go visit King Qinguang and King Pingdeng, and I'll be able to protect your true spirit from reincarnation."

Chen Rong's thoughts fluctuated. How could he be willing to give up his cultivation of one tribulation Yang Spirit and tens of thousands of years of lifespan? After struggling for a few breaths, he said, "The Rakshasa God is a mighty person of three tribulations. Why would he care about people like us who are conferred as deities? Moreover, whether I go or not, I can't escape death. Why don't I go and see what the Rakshasa God wants to do? This way, the sect can make a decision earlier."

"That's right. Since the Rakshasa God has come openly, he won't put down his pride to deal with us cultivators below the Celestial Being Realm. Otherwise, he'll have the reputation of bullying the weak, which will go against the original intention of Shenhuang. Hmm, you go. " Xiao Zhenzi nodded and added with a smile, "If this goes on for a long time, and Immortal Shi still doesn't accept the challenge, we have to be very careful, especially those like us who have a close relationship with Penglai."

Watching Chen Huaguang leave, Xiao Zhen Zi sighed slightly. "This kind of immortality that comes from being conferred as a god is really beyond one's control." At any rate, if things went awry, even a Primordial Spirit heretic Venerable could retreat to other great thousand worlds.



Perhaps they had the same thoughts as Chen Rong. In the Numinous Sky Hall, not only were the deities, celestial soldiers, and celestial generals conferred by individual cultivators, mortals, and disciples of small and medium sects all present, even the deities of Luofu, Medicine King, Blood Devil, Netherworld, and Heavenly Fire Sect were present. Including the Yingzhou Sect, among all the deities, only Penglai and the nearly twenty deities of Guang Han Sect had yet to arrive.

Dong, dong, dong. The Numinous Sky Drum kept ringing. Seeing that the time it took for a joss stick to burn was about to end, there were no escape lights appearing in the direction of Penglai and Guang Han.

The Rakshasa Deity, who was sitting on the seat of honor, suddenly smiled leisurely. "Immortal Shi, Immortal Meng, you both know your limits and don't dare to fight with me, hiding in the grotto-heavens like turtles. It's understandable that you have a good temperament and are worthy of praise. But I came here in an upright manner, why would I deal with these insignificant deities? Aren't you all too cowardly? "

"If you still don't come, do you really think that the Numinous Sky Hall doesn't dare to demote the deities of your sects to the mortal world?"

His voice wasn't loud, but through the connection between the Numinous Sky Hall and the deities, these words were transmitted to the Shangqing Shenxiao Realm and the Ice and Snow Cold Light Realm. The other sects also heard these words through the deities present.

If it was in the past, with the Lord Of Heaven behind them, the Numinous Sky Hall's original spirits wouldn't dare to demote the deities of the two sects to the mortal world. But now was different. Would the Numinous Sky Hall really dare to do so? How should the Immortals of the two sects deal with this?

This thought suddenly appeared in the minds of all the deities and Zhenren who heard this.

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