"There's no reason. Follow me if you're willing. If you're not, I won't make things difficult for you or kill you. You can leave on your own."
Ye Xuan smiled and strolled into the distance. This caused Nezha's expression to change. However, when he saw Ye Xuan's disappearing figure, a ruthless and decisive look appeared in his eyes. He no longer hesitated and chased after Ye Xuan.
When a person reaches a dead end and has nowhere to go, when he sees the last glimmer of hope, he will definitely not let go.
The pursuit of the Chan Sect, the abandonment of the Sage Nüwa, and the abandonment of Nezha by the entire world had already caused him to despair. However, when Ye Xuan appeared, he saw hope again.
When a person has hope, his fighting spirit will be reignited. At this moment, Nezha was like that. This was also the person that Ye Xuan needed.
Perhaps some people would ask, why would Ye Xuan want to subdue a mere Nezha?
In fact, Ye Xuan was nurturing the Celestial Court's team and building a foundation for himself.
That's right, there were many Daluo Jinxian in the Celestial Court. However, most of them were only at the first boundary of the Daluo Realm. There were very few people at the second boundary. As for the third boundary, there was only the Demonic Roc.
After all, Kong Xuan was from Spirited Mountain and had yet to officially join the Celestial Court. The Empyrean Fairy was only at the Seventh Heaven of the Daluo Realm. The Celestial Court's combat power was not enough to suppress the Three Realms.
What Ye Xuan valued was not Nezha's cultivation, but his potential.
That's right, potential.
Nezha was a third-generation disciple of the Chan Sect. His talent and comprehension were top-notch. No matter what kind of mantra or Abhijna he had, the Chan Sect would not have focused on nurturing him.
However, in Ye Xuan's opinion, the way the Chan School nurtured their disciples was too formulaic. Furthermore, Perfected Taiyi was only the first watershed in the Zenith Heaven Realm. How could such a person nurture a good disciple?
Ye Xuan, on the other hand, was different. He had the Nine Transformations Great Overarching Golden Pill, the entire Peach Garden, and the various Immortal Techniques of the Divine Tongtian Court of the Heaven, Earth, and Mortal Realms.
If Ye Xuan wanted to nurture Nezha, Ye Xuan was very sure that he would be able to help Nezha step into the second Grand Heavenly Realm in less than thirty thousand years. It was not impossible for Nezha to step into the Sage-to-be in the future.
There was no such thing as fairness in this world. Everyone was born at a different starting line. Nezha's cultivation talent was a thousand times stronger than ordinary people. This was why Ye Xuan valued him so much.
Ye Xuan was very ambitious. He wanted to rebuild the Ancient Celestial Court and completely control the Three Realms. He wanted to be on an equal footing with the Sages and even surpass the Sages to become the real master of the Three Realms.
However, rice had to be eaten one mouthful at a time. The road had to be taken one step at a time. This was only the beginning because when Ye Xuan stepped into the Half-step Sage-to-be, he had already looked ahead and could feel the pressure given to him by the Six Great Sages.
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The fragrance of flowers and birds assailed one's senses.
In a temple, incense was burning in spirals. A beautiful girl in green was burning incense and praying in the temple. She knelt on a futon and kept kowtowing to the statue of Nüwa.
"Goddess Nüwa, Fengge kowtows to you."
The girl in green had a picturesque appearance. She emitted an ethereal aura like a fairy that lived in the mortal world. With a single glance, the irritation in one's heart would vanish like smoke.
"First, I beg of Lady Nuwa to protect the Diremonster race. Second, I beg of Lady Nuwa's body to be safe and sound. Third, I beg of the Three Realms to be peaceful and untainted by slaughter." The green-robed maiden kowtowed sincerely, her beautiful face filled with compassion.
"Fengge, come out and play."
Suddenly, several charming laughter came from outside the temple. A few Green Hill girls were greeting Xue Fengge. However, they didn't dare to make too much noise outside the temple. Clearly, the Green Hill Fox Clan had a deep reverence for the Nüwa Temple.
"Sisters, please wait for a moment. I'll come after I wipe Goddess Nüwa's statue."
Xue Fengge smiled apologetically. She got up from the praying mat, and a white cloth appeared in her hand. She began to wipe the statue of Goddess Nuwa in an extremely serious and meticulous manner. It took her a full two hours to finish wiping the statue of Goddess Nuwa.
"Goddess Nüwa, Fengge will take her leave."
Xue Fengge bowed and slowly left the temple of Nüwa. She gently closed the temple door and ended today's prayer.
If Ye Xuan was here, he would definitely recognize that this Xue Fengge was the Xue Gie that he had sent to the Green Hill Fox Clan. However, Xue Gie's current appearance was poles apart from her previous appearance. She had become extremely beautiful.
This kind of beauty didn't come from her appearance. Instead, it came from her temperament. It was an ethereal and ethereal temperament with a holy and inviolable temperament. The combination of these two temperaments made Xue Gie comparable to the Empyrean Fairy of the past. She could be considered one of the goddesses of the Three Realms.
Inside the Temple of Nüwa!
A ray of holy light faintly blossomed from the statue of Nüwa. As the void slightly froze, the eyes of the statue of Nüwa actually slowly opened. It was as if the statue had come to life.
"Your Highness, it has already been fifteen thousand and eight hundred years since Feng Ge was born. Ever since she started babbling, she has been kowtowing to you in the temple every day. She has even personally burned incense and prayed to you after morning classes to wipe your golden body. In these fifteen thousand and eight hundred years, she has never slacked off for a single day."
An old woman appeared in the temple. She knelt on a futon and kowtowed to the statue of Nüwa.
The statue of Nüwa calmly spoke. However, if one were to listen carefully, one would notice that the voice was slightly moved. "The heavens are unpredictable and the calamity is imminent. This child is fated with me and can replace the Empyrean Fairy as my last disciple. However, I still want to observe her and see if this child can be the one to face the calamity for my Nüwa Palace."
On this day, the Green Hill Foxes had a sweet rain falling from the sky and golden lotuses sprouting from the ground. Celestial music rumbled from the heavens as a holy light descended from the heavens as a Saint's decree descended upon the Green Hill Foxes.
Nüwa's decree, the Saint's grace.
The Green Hill Fox Clan trembled and kowtowed. Xue Fengge held Nüwa's decree and walked into the Tongtian light path with a pious expression on her face. As the Tongtian holy light slowly rose, Xue Fengge walked towards the Nüwa Palace outside the Thirty-third Heaven under the excited and hopeful gazes of her clansmen.
Three kneels and nine kowtows, the road to heaven.
Within the Tongtian holy light, Xue Fengge's face was filled with piety. Her white robe was peerless and she was untainted by even a speck of dust. Every three steps she took, she would kneel down and kowtow three times.
Three kowtows every three steps. On the long road to heaven, Xue Fengge seemed to have turned into the most pious disciple of Saint Nüwa. However, no one knew that a trace of excitement flashed through Xue Fengge's pure eyes.
She did it. She really did it.
Fifteen thousand and eight hundred years, a whole fifteen thousand and eight hundred years!
No one knew what kind of torment she had suffered for the past 15,800 years. Day after day, year after year, she did the same thing every day. This was simply driving her crazy.
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