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Chapter 560

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Hearing what Chen Ang had said, Meng Xiashang could no longer mention her seniors who were highly respected and had years of cultivation.

Chen Ang also secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He had seen the figures of the Unorthodox Sect before. Those "seniors" who had cultivated for many years were mostly arrogant and had all kinds of unconventional temperaments. Chen Ang himself had a bad temper. When the time came, he would kill a few of them and cause a few "bloody disasters". It would not be good if he did not have the Netherworld River to take the thunder for him.

He smiled and said, "He Sheng was born with a fairy-like demeanor and was nurtured by the Qi of Heaven and Earth. It was fine before he was born, but after he was born, the mysteries of heaven gradually became clear. I don't know how many monks, nuns, and beggars came to ask for money, wanting to trick my disciple to go back and be their disciple. Today, when his jade egg was opened, the Qi of Clear Spirit soared three thousand feet into the sky. Even though it was covered by the Heaven and Earth Ring and Red Armillary Sash that I refined, and the unorthodox sects didn't know about it, it still alarmed many bald donkeys who had years of cultivation. "

"Those bald donkeys are the most difficult to deal with. They are obviously poor, but they have all kinds of schemes in the dark. As his adoptive mother, you must not be tricked by others. I have a few immortal abodes overseas and countless properties, and they are the most obvious. "

After saying this, he smiled and sighed, "If it wasn't because of Jingming's face, there would be no need to go through so much trouble. He was nurtured by my cauldron of elixir qi, and he is fated with me. Not to mention taking him as a disciple, it is also reasonable for me to raise him as a son. What a pity! What a pity! Since we have agreed previously, let's wait for Jingming for a few years. When he grows up, you can let him choose for himself! "

Meng Xiashang knew that what he said was reasonable, but she was still closer to Jingming. Chen Ang's origin was too mysterious. He was originally a silly Daoist child in a small temple at the foot of the mountain. After he realized his previous life, he became unfathomable, and she felt that he was like a bottomless abyss. Even a terrifying person like Old Demon River Styx, who had the same background as Drought Demon and Extraterrestrial Demon, was not his match and was expelled overseas. She really didn't know the origin of such a person in his previous life.

Meng Xiashang calculated that Chen Ang had only realized his previous life for three and a half years, but his cultivation and magic power were already as deep as the sky and as deep as the sea. Such old age was shocking. Meng Xiashang had also heard some rumors about the Spiritual Immortal Realm and even the Purple Mansion Realm. The son of the Celestial Lord of the Upper Realm, Giant Wood God of the Eastern Wasteland, was just like that.

Thinking about it this way, the inside story was extremely terrifying.

Sometimes, Meng Xiashang also thought about what kind of origin did Chen Ang have to have such cultivation. She guessed that he probably had to be the ancient Golden Immortal Guang Cheng Great Sage, or even figures like the Green, White, Red, and Yellow Emperors, or the ancient Water God Gong Gong or the Fire God Zhu Rong. She didn't dare to think about figures like the Three Pure Ones of the Mystic Door.

With such a level of imagination, it was really not enough to guess Chen Ang's origin. One must have seen the birth and death of countless worlds, transcend the corner of Shushan, and look at the countless galaxies and universes, as well as the extremely vast heaven and earth. The human world of Shushan was just a planet that was a few times smaller than the sun. In the past, when Cult Master Chen swept the Milky Way with a wave of his hand, it was as vast as the Milky Way.

Since Meng Xiashang had such considerations and was concerned about He Sheng and loved him like her own son, she revealed it in her words.

When Chen Ang saw her stuttering, he knew what she was thinking. She felt that if He Sheng became Jingming's disciple, he would definitely have a positive outcome in the future. If he was taught by Chen Ang, he might achieve something. For a mother like her, she always felt that it was better to hand the child over to Jingming, who knew everything about him. However, she really didn't know if it was a blessing or a curse to hand the child over to an unfathomable person like Chen Ang.

Chen Ang didn't blame her. He only said lightly, "In the future, let him choose for himself!" He didn't mention Meng Xiashang anymore. Meng Xiashang was shocked. She knew that her thoughts were seen through. She was a little embarrassed and left in a hurry.

Standing in the small courtyard of Xi Xia Temple, Chen Ang allowed the mountain wind to caress his sleeves. The ancient temple had only been repaired for three years. It was inevitable that it was dilapidated and old. Chen Ang just pointed and a gust of Pure Yang True Fire burned through it. The mountain peaks and cliffs where the ancient temple was located were all cracked. In the blink of an eye, the mountain roared and the earth raged. Rocks boiled and sand melted. It was just a rumbling sound that sounded like mountain thunder. It sent the foul Qi in the mountain rocks into the lungs of the earth to be dissolved. The plants, insects, and snakes on the mountain were all sent into the air by the restrictive spell. Xi Xia Temple had become more and more ancient after being washed by the Taiyin Water.

When the wind and fire settled down, Chen Ang retracted his mana. He then replanted all the plants, insects, snakes, and beasts, as well as Xi Xia Ancient Temple on the ground. The foundation of the mountain had been reforged. The underground restrictive spell was faintly activated. Even the bricks and stones of Xi Xia Ancient Temple had restrictions attached to them. With just a raise of his hand, he had reforged this place into a delicate and beautiful paradise.

The environment became more exquisite and cute. With a wave of Chen Ang's hand, the thirteen springs that he collected from the outer islands and some strange plants were also placed on the mountain. Even though it still looked like a small ancient temple from the outside, it was actually different on the inside.

The spiritual energy was flourishing and the formation was hidden in the dark. It was even more perfect than the cave abodes that some rogue cultivators set up in the mountains and rivers.

Even the ancient sandalwood in the backyard had a strange spiritual root transplanted into it by Chen Ang. Its spirituality became more and more reserved. Chen Ang's purpose was just to conveniently make his old residence so that there would not be any disturbances.

After cultivating in seclusion for a few days, Enlightened Miaoyi of Qiankun Qi of Emei had already sent an invitation to him before his old friends came. Seeing a pure green sword gleam landing in front of the mountain, Chen Ang stretched out his hand and pulled it in front of him. He took down Enlightened Miaoyi's invitation from a flying sword with extraordinary spirituality. The invitation was polite and invited him to meet him on Mount Emei three days later. Chen Ang picked up his brush pen and replied with a few sentences before putting the flying sword back.

Chen Ang himself did not have any conflict of interest with Mount Emei. Looking at the big picture, there were many areas for both parties to cooperate with. Moreover, he had already established a relationship with Enlightened Long-brow from the upper realm. That was why he let River Styx go out and cause trouble. He thought that no matter what trouble River Styx caused, it would not attract the intervention of the Spiritual Realm or even the Heaven Realm.

Who knew that River Styx could cause so much trouble. The incident with the Extraterrestrial Demon Bliss Cult was really like pinching the balls of those bald donkeys. Under such circumstances, it was no wonder that Mount Emei wanted to invite Chen Ang for a meeting to discuss the matter of eradicating the demon. However, based on River Styx's temperament, the matter of eradicating the demon would most likely turn into being erased by the demon.

If River Styx was allowed to go all out, it was unknown how powerful the catastrophe of this realm would be!

Fortunately, on the surface, Chen Ang was still River Styx's mortal enemy. There was still room for negotiation. Otherwise, it would be a great battle between the good and the evil. The great catastrophe of the weakening of the Dao and the growth of the Demon. If things got out of hand, River Styx might dare to summon the Apocalypse. By then, it would be an earth-shattering catastrophe. It would not do Chen Ang any good. Instead, it would delay the proper business of investigating and killing the Master God.

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