Wenjing Daoren was considered an expert when it came to sending messages secretly.
In the past few years, she had been walking in the shadows, doing dirty, tiring, and dangerous work. She had played the role of an emotionless assassin, but she had never exposed herself …
That was professionalism.
Until today, Wenjing Daoren still did not understand how she had been targeted by the Sea God of the South Ocean.
This Ren School …
The strongest Saint, the powerful Great Daoist Master, and the enigmatic Sea God of the South Ocean. Indeed, the more she thought about it, the more interesting it became.
Buzz ~
A seemingly ordinary mosquito flew across the sky of the mortal world against the strong wind. It floated to Anshui City and landed.
If a mortal with extraordinary talent or a Qi Refinement cultivator above the Heaven Immortal realm were to accidentally glance at this mosquito, they would realize that it was an extremely terrifying mosquito …
A mosquito with a human face and a mosquito body!
The little mosquito silently flew to the vicinity of the main temple of the Sea God Temple. Looking at the flourishing incense offerings and the endless stream of visitors in the temple, the corners of its mouth could not help but twitch.
"Mortals are really stupid. Why do they believe everything?"
Envy?
How is that possible!?!
As a dignified queen, how could she be envious of this bit of merit from incense offerings!?!
Moreover, she had already been imprisoned by the Heavenly Dao and could not obtain any power of merit. She could only use merit to wash away her negative karma.
The little mosquito rolled its eyes and continued to fly into the temple.
In order not to increase its negative karma and not to expose its whereabouts, the mosquito found an old temple attendant and landed on the old temple attendant's neck. It did not enter.
The old temple attendant's eyes glowed red, but he was only temporarily controlled. Wenjing Daoren did not injure his soul …
Then, the temple attendant took a bamboo stick from the divination stall and wrote a line of small words on it. Then, he casually threw it away.
The bamboo stick disappeared strangely. When it reappeared, it was already at the feet of the statue of the main god.
That could be considered as sending a message.
Wenjing Daoren sensed that a wisp of spiritual will had appeared on the statue of the main god. Clearly, the main god had already rushed over.
Huh?
In the Cave Abode at the foot of the spiritual mountain, Wenjing Daoren suddenly smiled.
The tip of her tongue gently slid across her lips, and her smile became even more charming.
If she didn't stir up some trouble, did they really think she was that easy to order around?
In the Sea God Temple, the old temple attendant's face was flushed red. He raised his head and laughed loudly. His beard trembled and attracted the gazes of the surrounding people.
The old temple attendant suddenly stood up and nimbly jumped off the table. He pulled down his belt and untied his robe. He took two quick steps forward and laughed out loud.
Such an action terrified a few young ladies and old women to the point of repeatedly letting out sharp cries, causing many female devotees to cover their eyes and only dared to peek through the gaps between their fingers.
Then, the old temple attendant raised his belt high, spittle flying from his beard. He moved his body like a snake woman and kept shouting,
"Sea God! He chose me! He chose me! "
"I'm going to spend the night serving Lord Sea God! Hahahaha! "
"Lord Sea God chose me to spend the night with him!"
The devotees in the courtyard and the few Divine Envoys of Xiong Village who were on duty in front of the hall were all stunned …
"What happened to Old Fu?"
"Did you drink too much at the brothel last night, or did you get poisoned? Why are you suddenly … suddenly, so flirtatious? "
"Quick, hold him down! Listen to what he's shouting!
Can the Sea God spend the night with him?! Even if he wants to look for the girls in our village! "
At that moment, a few Divine Envoys rushed forward and pressed the old temple attendant to the ground. The mosquito had long turned into ashes and disappeared …
In the main god statue, a wisp of Li Changshou's spiritual will watched that scene. He could not help but feel speechless.
This mosquito … Could it be …
Not only is it arrogant, but it's also quite coquettish?
This is quite compatible with the Great Daoist Master.
However, Wenjing Daoren did not use the Blood Mosquito to hurt mortals. That was out of Li Changshou's expectations.
As for the bamboo stick …
Taking advantage of the chaos outside, a Divine Envoy of Xiong Village walked over, picked up the bamboo stick, and went to the rear hall without a trace.
"Today's plan is to use the dragon to disturb the Sea God."
It was a simple sentence, but it made Li Changshou's imagination run wild.
The Western Sect's next move was also in the plan that he had previously formulated …
The other party clearly had a few superior schemes, but he chose this mediocre one.
It was just an ordinary tactic to sow discord.
In the eyes of the experts of the Western Sect, the Dragons and Ren School were now related because of the Sea God Sect in the South Sea.
Previously, Mosquito Daoren had schemed against the experts of the Dragons and was ambushed by the Dragons. The Great Daoist Master had appeared after the battle.
Previously, the Western Sect had set up a trap for the Second Prince of the Donghai Dragon Palace, Ao Yi, but it was messed up by the Little Daoist Master …
The Western Sect should be testing the relationship between the Dragons and Ren School.
Li Changshou pondered for a while. The Divine Envoy paper effigy used Earth Escape and returned to the underground paper effigy base.
He took advantage of the situation to deal with the attacks.
He could take advantage of this opportunity to get closer to the Dragons so that it would be easier for him to do things in the future.
"When will Ao Yi visit the sect?"
Li Changshou pondered for a while. He was also worried that something would happen before Ao Yi arrived.
To be safe, Li Changshou took the initiative to use his spiritual will to build a bridge and contact Ao Yi.
This time, he waited for Ao Yi for a long time …
It's broad daylight …
Tsk, it's good to be young.
A moment later, Ao Yi rushed over. His face was flushed and he was a little embarrassed.
He hurriedly asked, "Brother Hierarch, what's wrong?"
Li Changshou smiled and said, "Did I disturb you?"
"No, no." Ao Yi smiled in embarrassment. However, when he saw Li Changshou's serious expression, he quickly stopped smiling.
Li Changshou said, "I just received news that the West has schemed against us again."
"Oh?" Ao Yi raised his eyebrows. "What kind of vicious plan do they have?"
Li Changshou pondered for a while and said, "They probably want to secretly bewitch and control some experts of the Dragons to cause trouble for the Sea God Sect and sow discord between the Dragons and Ren School."
Ao Yi was enraged. He cursed, "That's too shameless!
If they fight the Dragons openly and the Dragons lose, it's fine if they submit to them!
My Dragon Clan will definitely fight with them to the end for such filthy and scheming schemes! "
Li Changshou sighed and said, "They want to use the smallest price to subdue the Dragons for their own use. Brother Yi, you don't have to be angry.
If the Dragons are used by them, the West's reputation will increase greatly and they will have the power to compete with our Dao Sect.
Because of this, I will do my best to help the Dragon Clan as long as it is within my abilities. "
"Hierarch!"
Ao Yi's eyes flickered with gratitude. He bowed deeply to Li Changshou. "Hierarch will not let me down. I will never let Hierarch down!"
"Brother Yi, you're being too serious." Li Changshou supported himself with both hands and discussed with Ao Yi on how to deal with it.
Although it was a discussion, it was actually Li Changshou's continuous guidance and hints to make Ao Yi reveal the subsequent arrangements on his own. That way, Ao Yi would feel that it was a plan that he had come up with.
That way, when Ao Yi explained it to the Dragon King later, it would have a better effect.
The two of them discussed for a while and decided on a plan for the future.
Li Changshou stopped communicating with his spiritual will. Ao Yi broke free from the dream and smiled apologetically at his wife, who was already asleep beside him. He put on his brocade robe and quickly walked out of the hall.
They decided to beat him at his own game.
When the Western Sect schemed against him, they pretended to fall out with the Dragons and the Sea God Sect in the South Sea so that the Western Sect would let down their guard.
The main point was that the Dragons could follow the clues and find out how many experts in the Dragons had colluded with the Western Sect.
That was extremely important to the Dragons.
…
Li Changshou had been in seclusion in the secret underground chamber for three months. He finally suppressed his cultivation level completely.
During that period, he tried to sever his Dao base again. This time, he only dropped a few small realms, but his Dao base was more perfect.
He wasn't trying to build a perfect Taoist foundation. Going too far was as bad as not doing enough, so there had to be a reasonable limit.
That was actually a simple mathematical problem …
He knew that continuously severing his cultivation level could increase the strength of his Dao base and increase the success rate of his transcendence of the Gold God Tribulation.
While improving his Dao base, it would also increase the strength of the Gold God Tribulation. Thus, it would affect the success rate of his transcendence of the Gold God Tribulation.
The two worked together, and the success rate of the Tribulation Transcendence would show a curve that would first increase, stabilize, and then decrease.
What Li Changshou had to do was to grasp the highest point of the curve.
This was the philosophical idea of "going too far is as bad as not going far enough", a reasonable solution in mathematics.
"Everything is connected, nothing more than this."
Li Changshou chuckled. His main body returned to the Pill Chamber and refined a few years' worth of pills for his Little Aunt-Master. He dug out the fine wine that he had brewed previously from the back of the Pill Chamber.
Counting the days, Aunt-Master Jiujiu was about to come over to apologize because she lacked wine.
That was because Xiong Lingli had just arrived at the Xiao Qiong Mount. Li Changshou could not just leave her at the side.
After refining the Sweet Bean Pill, Li Changshou flew to the chess room next to the spiritual beast enclosure with his hands behind his back …
Before he got close, Li Changshou heard a pleasant sound of music.
Among the music, there was a zither, a jade flute, and an erhu. The music was melodious, and the performance was rather tacit. Apart from that, there was also a small drum that could not be hit.
However, the tune of those instruments was very simple. Li Changshou could not help but hum in his heart …
"Two tigers, two tigers, run fast …"
Li Changshou took a closer look and could not help but laugh.
In the main hall of the Royal Chess Room of the Xiao Qiong Mount, Ling'e sat behind the zither. She was dressed in a white dress, and her black hair flowed down like a waterfall …
Two paper effigies that Ling'e had created using her Man-Forming Paper Cutouts stood quietly at the side.
The two paper effigies had weak Dharma powers, but their auras were rather stable. At that moment, one of them was playing the erhu, while the other was playing the jade flute. The melody was not bad at all.
That was not bad. He could train himself to multitask.
The music played by his main body and the paper effigies went from simple to complicated. He would become more proficient at multitasking.
Xiong Lingli sat at the side, holding the "pocket-sized" drum in her hand. From time to time, she would tap it gently with her fingers, but she could not get it …
Seeing that they were focused on practicing, Li Changshou could not bear to disturb them. He turned around on a cloud and patrolled the spiritual beast enclosure. He was full of praises.
He could be considered to have picked up a treasure!
If Xiong Lingli were to go to the world of his previous life, she would definitely be an expert in getting rich and a pioneer in raising pigs!
Look at this spiritual beast enclosure. How many months has it been since the first batch of delicious cubs was placed here?
They have already grown to be so plump!
Alright, as their cousin and senior brother, I can't fall behind them!
Li Changshou flew to a dense forest behind the Xiao Qiong Mount and found an empty space with green grass. He took out a bean that was shining with green light from his sleeve and flicked his finger. The bean landed in the middle of the empty space.
Mystical ability, transforming beans into soldiers!
Li Changshou calmed his Qi and focused. He began to quickly form seals with both hands, and wisps of Dharma powers condensed into talismans that entered the specially processed bean.
After a while, the bean exploded, and a seven-feet-tall armored soldier appeared out of thin air. He held a long sword in his hand and looked extraordinary.
Unfortunately, the armored soldier's eyes were dull and lifeless. He looked like a child that was not very smart …
That was the original version of transforming beans into soldiers.
Li Changshou calculated. According to Ling 'e's current cultivation level, she could use all her Dharma powers on this mystical ability in a short period of time. She could release a hundred soldiers that were equivalent to the third stage of the Soul Formation Realm.
As for these soldiers, they could last for about two hours.
"If that's the case …"
Li Changshou set up a few layers of array formations and began to experiment in detail.
He continued to increase his cultivation level and cast different intensities of transforming beans into soldiers to verify the practical value of transforming beans into soldiers …
Soon, Li Changshou touched the "ceiling" of the original mystical ability.
That mystical ability could only create a batch of "soldiers" that were equivalent to the sixth stage of the Dao Requital realm at most. They could exist for 24 hours.
Moreover, these soldiers could not use any Dharma spells or mystical abilities. They could not be controlled by the caster. They could only be given an enemy target or a simple command. They would raise their weapons and charge forward.
If that mystical ability was used in a mortal battle, it would naturally be successful.
However, to Li Changshou, it was useless and useless.
It was only a joyous occasion for the spirit tree on Xiao Qiong Mount …
Then, Li Changshou asked himself a few questions.
Should I use this mystical ability?
Is there a need to modify this mystical ability?
What kind of return can I get after spending so much effort?
Soon, Li Changshou had an answer.
Change!
That mystical ability was bestowed by the Great Daoist Master. If he could come up with some new tricks, the Great Daoist Master would be happy and give him a version of the "Mysterious Yellow Pagoda of Heaven and Earth" that could be replenished all year round. That would be a huge profit!
If he wanted to modify it, he had to first have an accurate positioning of the "soldiers" of the beans.
Li Changshou gradually opened his mind. He felt that this mystical ability was very compatible with his current battle system!
A new paper effigy could store immortal power. It was equivalent to an early-stage Heaven Immortal realm Qi Refinement cultivator.
Such a paper effigy could release hundreds of beans at the same time when it cast its spells with all its might …
The paper effigy itself could be stored.
Li Changshou's immortal power could be used up by absorbing spiritual energy to recover quickly. As long as there were enough spiritual trees, he could continuously create paper effigies from afar.
In other words, as long as Li Changshou was given a few months to create an army of "Dao Requital" that could last for 24 hours!
If he could successfully modify this mystical ability and increase the power of this mystical ability, make the bean soldiers stronger, last longer, and consume less immortal power …
I, Daoist Changgeng, have a million Heavenly Soldiers in my sleeves!
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