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Chapter 415

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Chen Ang might be talking about the cause and effect, but he did not really care about these things. He was just too lazy to care about them. Other than the cause and effect caused by a spirit crane, he and Daoist Meng did not have much interaction. If the spirit crane was in trouble, he might have a reason to help. However, Daoist Meng was courting death, so why should he care about it?

He did not expect the spirit crane to know that it needed to repay its kindness and came to disturb him. Since Jing Ming was here, he could not ignore it.

The white crane folded its wings and landed in front of Chen Ang. It lowered its head and folded its wings. Even the bright red crown on its head became dimmer. A few drops of tears the size of broad beans flowed out of its eyes as it wailed. Its feathers had not grown yet, so it went to Chen Ang to please him. It used its beak to gently pick up the corner of Chen Ang's clothes and carefully pulled it a few times. It relied on the fact that it was a beast, so no one would care about it. It tried to please Chen Ang in every way possible and refused to let him go.

Jing Ming, who was standing at the side, said in support, "This spirit crane also knows how to repay its master's kindness by coming here to beg for mercy. Since it has already admitted defeat, don't be calculative about how it bullied your Red Drill Snake!"

"Of course I won't be calculative with it," Chen Ang sneered, "but monk, you have to know that if I intervene this time, someone will definitely die. Daoist Meng's spiritual sense was clouded due to the impending doom. That's why he did such a stupid thing. If I intervene, someone will definitely die. The karma will be huge in the future, and you won't be able to escape from it, monk … "

"Although Fairy Meng has entered the unorthodox sect, she has never committed any evil deeds. On the contrary, she has many good deeds. It's better for me to save her than to let the two evil creatures on the mountain benefit," Jing Ming said with a smile.

When Chen Ang heard what he said, he activated his Xuan Qi and started to calculate the karma of Fairy Meng's tribulation. It was her own stupidity. She just had to use spiritual medicine to refine pills to break through her bottleneck. She did not know that the bottleneck of mixed mana was a karma tribulation during cultivation. It was a punishment for her greed for taking shortcuts when she entered Dao. She used someone else's hands to build her foundation. This tribulation could only be overcome with ten times the amount of hard work.

However, she became infatuated and thought that she could overcome this tribulation by refining the Dispersion Pill.

They thought that the painstaking work of gathering medicinal herbs and asking for the prescription of elixirs during alchemy could make up for the negligence and laziness of entering the path of Dao. However, they were just rogue cultivators who did not have an inheritance. How could they know that the spirit medicine she used was the essence of nature, the spirit of all living things? It was the spirit bestowed upon them by heaven and earth, the fate bestowed upon all living things. If they were to be cut off by her, they would only be filled with a murderous aura and would never be able to make up for the slightest bit of hard cultivation.

Just look at the cultivators of Emei and Qingcheng Sects. Which of them would dare to indiscriminately pluck spirit herbs to improve their own cultivation? It was a spirit nurtured by the heavens and the earth, and killing and injuring others would be taboo by the heavens and the earth. Apart from obtaining it through luck and karma, who would dare to plunder it indiscriminately?

Only the spirit herbs cultivated by their own cultivators did not have such karma and could be used to refine elixirs. Or the spiritual fields cultivated by cultivators like Xiankong Island could be harvested by others. The Square Inch was the source of living water, an endless supply. In other words, it was scientific development and sustainable development. There was a limit to the opportunities of heaven and earth that cultivators strived for. Due to the lack of luck, lack of external cultivation, and shallow karma, the doom would definitely come early.

These rare opportunities in heaven and earth were really like those in some worlds where the Way of Heaven did not show up and the rules were crude and primitive. Spiritual medicines and Heaven Materials could be harvested indiscriminately, and the geographical location and the world's Spiritual Qi resources would be exhausted, making the cultivation environment worse with each generation.

That Female Deity Meng did not have the right intention when she was going through the trial. She forced herself to pluck spirit herbs that were not fated to be with her. She had already sowed the seeds of death and forced her own internal tribulation to turn into an external tribulation, which was ten times scarier. Moreover, she had even started to refine pills in order to seek for creation. She had also triggered the Pill Trial, which was combined with her own internal tribulation, the external tribulation of spirit herbs, and the tribulation of the completion of the pill. She was afraid that a wisp of her fragrant soul would be in danger of reincarnation.

If she did not have a good friend and fellow Daoist like Jing Ming to save her, she would be ignorant for the rest of her life and it would be difficult for her to have the fate to cultivate again.

Chen Ang calculated her doom and thought about how to overcome it. The simplest way was to kill all the heretical cultivators who interfered with her external tribulation, then help her to refine the pill and overcome the difficulty of her cultivation. However, that would be going against the Heavenly Dao. Not only would he have to waste a lot of external cultivation, he would also be tainted with the karma of the heretical cultivators. In the future, when the tribulation came, there would be a few more friends of the heretical cultivators coming to find her.

The most common method used by the seniors of the Righteous Path should be to first give her a few magic treasures to help her overcome the difficulties and then stay out of it. When she dealt with those heretical cultivators and broke through the tribulation, she would then be slowly trained so that she would know that she could not simply pick the elixirs and magic treasures and pills at will.

However, neither of the two methods was in line with Chen Ang's intention. The first method was fine if he did it once or twice, but if he did it too many times, his identity as a master of the Righteous Path would not be stable. Not only would the Heavenly Dao be a taboo, but his own Fruit of Dao would also deviate to the heretical path, just like the Sage Nun who was still trapped in the Pond of Illusive Ripples. Although the second method was impartial and could wait for the exhausted to be exhausted, he could still earn some external cultivation.

However, Chen Ang did not come to this world to ascend to the Heaven Realm and obtain a high-grade Immortal Fruit of Dao. That was the pursuit of the cultivators in this world. If they wanted to earn a high-grade Immortal Fruit of Dao, they needed to have sufficient cultivation (qualified) and perfect external cultivation (qualified). Only then could they ascend to become an immortal and become a high-grade immortal among the thirty-six immortals (promoted to a leader of the corresponding grade).

But what about Chen Ang? He came to this world to study and search for the Master God's Space (the leaders of other companies would personally go undercover, learn advanced experience, get hold of customer information, and at the same time, catch the undercover of another company).

Chen Ang slowly figured out most of the situation of Female Immortal Meng's external tribulation. After including it in his calculations, he took out a short feather from his sleeve, which was similar to the feather longsword that Wang Ming had stolen.

When the white crane saw the feather that was as long as a palm, its eyes brightened. It eagerly jumped up to Chen Ang and looked at him eagerly, whining about its own feather in distress.

Chen Ang gently brushed the feather with the feather and sent it flying dozens of feet away. The white crane continued to fly back in a hurry, looking at the feather with even more anticipation. Its eyes did not move even once. Chen Ang looked at its behavior and found it funny. He threw the feather into the air, and with a point of his right hand, he injected a stream of mana into it.

The mana of the Heavenly River entered the feather, making the soft white feather look like jade.

The feather floated down from the air and landed on the white crane's right wing, becoming a part of the remaining feather.

Chen Ang smiled and said, "You can go back first! My life-saving feather can save you once at a critical moment. This time, you still need your master to wake up to this tribulation. Monk Jing Ming and I can at most save her from death. If she wants to break through the tribulation, she still needs to rely on herself … "

Chen Ang and Jing Ming looked at each other and smiled. Then, they drove the white crane back to the mountain.

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