Fengshen: I, Nezha, don’t need a system

The majestic and imposing Wahuang Palace is filled with solemnity and awe.

"It seems that Ziwei Xingchen has indeed acknowledged this fact."

Nuwa goddess murmured softly, gazing into the distance, as if she could see certain scenes through the endless void.

She sighed slightly and continued, "Next, we must rely on the footprints that Ling Zhuer left behind."

"We need to search carefully, not leaving out any clues, collect all his footprints, and then gather them into a powerful force, and then carefully inject it into the child's body. Only in this way, the child will have a chance..."

Before she could finish her words, Nuwa's voice suddenly choked in her throat, and a crystal clear tear rolled down involuntarily from the corner of her beautiful eye, just like a dewdrop sliding down a lotus leaf in the early morning.

The teardrop slowly flowed down her fair cheek, and finally dripped gently onto the cold ground, splashing a small piece of tiny water.

"Returning again..."

Nuwa murmured softly, as if she was afraid to break the silence. She stared into the distance, her eyes revealing endless longing and earnest expectation.

"My poor child Lingzhuer!"

These words came out slowly from the mouth of Nuwa with a slight tremor, and every word sounded like a heavy hammer hitting the air.

As Nuwa's lamentations rang out, the entire Nuwa Palace seemed to be shrouded in a deep sorrow.

Her voice contained an incomparably deep maternal love and heart-wrenching pain, which was like an invisible force that moved everything around her.

At this moment, the originally solemn and majestic Wahuang Palace seemed even more solemn and depressing. The air was filled with a suffocating and dull atmosphere, as if even time had frozen at this moment.

This heavy atmosphere is like a huge rock pressing on the heart, making it almost impossible to breathe.

Fortunately, there are not many other living creatures in the Queen Wa Palace at this moment.

Otherwise, who could have imagined that the Queen and the Goddess Nuwa, who was high above and revered by all people, would have such a fragile side and even shed tears quietly.

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"Girl, why do you have to.......must......."

heaven.

Nantianmen.

Erlang Shen, also known as the Heavenly God of War Yang Jian, blocked a woman on the passage to Tianyuan City.

"Are you the True Lord?" The Spider Spirit's fourth sister was slightly surprised.

She knew about Erlang, the God of War in Heaven. After all, there were many temples dedicated to him down there.

But she was also curious why the other party would condescend to talk to her.

"Tianyuan City is extremely dangerous. Going there with your level of cultivation would undoubtedly be courting death."

Erlang Shen looked at the familiar face in front of him and couldn't help but give another warning.

"Thank you for your kindness, Master. I have my reasons for going."

The fourth sister said after saluting Yang Jian.

"Is there a reason why I have to go there?" Yang Jian thought, "Tianyuan City is not a place that a little demon like you can go to. You are able to stay here without being driven away by other heavenly generals. I think the girl also has some reasons..."

Yang Jian's gaze moved upwards to the faces of the heavenly soldiers guarding the sky.

"General Yuan Hong instructed us not to let this fairy enter the passage, and we cannot harm this fairy. Otherwise, we will punish you severely if you come back."

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Could this be what Yuan Hong had instructed?

At this moment, a flash of enlightenment suddenly passed through Yang Jian's mind, as if a ray of light flashed across the dark night sky.

Perhaps, even Yuan Hong himself is well aware of this.

"This place is full of dangers and is extremely dangerous. Yuan Hong must have had his own reasons for stopping you from going forward."

Yang Jian said slowly, looking at the person in front of him with a serious gaze.

In order to successfully reach the mysterious Tianyuan City, one must pass through that necessary passage.

However, at this moment, this passage was already tightly guarded by many heavenly generals, many of whom were from the prestigious Ziwei Army.

You know, the Ziwei Army has always only obeyed the orders of Yuan Hong and Nezha.

In this case, if Yuan Hong insists on not letting it go, then this little monster will definitely not be able to pass this level.

Unless... unless Yang Jian personally leads her in.

Although it is not difficult to do so with Yang Jian's ability, after careful consideration, there is no need for it.

After all, deep down in his heart, Yang Jian actually agreed more with Yuan Hong's approach.

"You'd better go back." Yang Jian frowned slightly and advised again in a serious tone.

His eyes, as bright as stars, stared at the woman in front of him, revealing a hint of concern and worry.

At this time, many cultivators and immortals who were planning to go to Tianyuan stopped to watch, with surprise showing on their faces.

You know, Yang Jian is a quasi-saint!

Normally, he always looks stern and serious, but now he is so friendly to an unknown little demon. How can it not be surprising?

Everyone was thinking to themselves: What kind of little goblin is this that deserves such special treatment from Yang Jian?

Judging from his cultivation level, he has not even reached the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal. He is really ordinary.

With such strength, he can only be regarded as an insignificant existence in Tianyuan City. What qualifications does he have to make Yang Jian pay so much attention to him?

In response to Yang Jian's advice, the woman called Fourth Sister opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but for a moment she didn't know where to start.

However, the stubborn light flashing in her beautiful big eyes was reflected in Yang Jian's eyes without reservation.

Obviously, this seemingly weak little girl will not give up easily.

Yang Jian's eagle-like sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through everything. He stared at his fourth sister quietly, with a hint of helplessness and worry in his eyes.

After a moment, he sighed softly, then slowly opened his mouth, explaining in a calm but caring tone: "Little girl, I know you care about Yuan Hong, but some things are not as simple as you think."

"To tell you the truth, if we rush over like this rashly, not only will we not be able to provide any help to Yuan Hong, but we will become a burden to him and distract him from dealing with more troubles."

Having said this, Yang Jian paused for a moment, as if to give his fourth sister some time to digest his words.

Then, he continued with a serious expression: "This mysterious Tianyuan City is by no means an ordinary place. It is full of dangers and dangers. Various dangerous traps and powerful enemies are hidden in it. If you are not careful, you will fall into an irretrievable situation."

He looked at his fourth sister, his eyes revealing an unquestionable seriousness: "With your current level of cultivation, even if you go through untold hardships to reach that place, I'm afraid it will be difficult to stir up any big waves in that turbulent situation."

"What's worse is that you will most likely be ruthlessly devoured in the fierce battle, and end up being cannon fodder on the battlefield. So, Yuan Hong is determined not to let you go. In fact, it is entirely out of consideration for your life and to protect you!"

Just at this moment, a gentle breeze blew by quietly, bringing a hint of coolness.

Yang Jian suddenly heard a familiar and steady voice behind him: "Jian'er..., why are you staying here for so long?"

Upon hearing the voice, Yang Jian quickly turned around, and what came into his sight was his beloved master, Jade Ding Zhenren.

I saw Jade Ding Zhenren wearing a white robe with fluttering sleeves, like an immortal descending to earth.

He had a gaunt face, bright eyes, and exuded an otherworldly aura.

Jade Ding Zhenren was chatting with other immortals not far away, when suddenly, a burst of noisy discussions reached his ears.

It turned out that these immortals were discussing an interesting topic - his much-anticipated beloved disciple Yang Jian, actually showed extraordinary patience towards a little demon from the lower world in this heavenly palace.

Hearing this, Jade Ding Zhenren couldn't help but feel curious.

You know, with Yang Jian's character and status, the people who could normally treat him like this were either his fellow disciples from the Chan sect, or those with whom he had a very good relationship and whose friendship was stronger than gold.

The demons in the lower world have always been alienated from the immortals. Why would Yang Jian care so much about them?

Just as Master Yu Ding was thinking to himself, he heard a clear and familiar voice calling out, "Master!"

He looked in the direction of the voice and saw Yang Jian walking towards him quickly with a smile on his face.

When he got closer, Yang Jian bowed respectfully again and said softly, "Master, please take a look."

After saying that, he stepped aside and revealed the person behind him to Jade Ding Zhenren.

Jade Ding Zhenren narrowed his eyes slightly and looked forward. At first, a trace of doubt appeared on his face, but this doubt only lasted for a very short moment.

The next moment, his eyes, which were usually as calm as the still water in a deep pool, suddenly shrank, as if he had seen something beyond imagination and unbelievable scene in an instant.

Almost at the same time, he, who had always been known for his calmness and seriousness, unexpectedly revealed an uncontrollable expression of joy on his face.

This joy came so quickly and was so intense that even this usually serious immortal could not help but be moved.

“This… this is… this is…”

At this time, Jade Ding Zhenren was so excited that he was a little incoherent.

His eyes widened, his gaze like two torches, fixed firmly on the woman in front of him, as if he was trying his best to make sure that everything he saw was not an illusory dream but a real fact.

After a long while, Yu Ding Zhenren finally came to his senses from his extreme shock and excitement, and with great difficulty squeezed out a few words from the depths of his throat: "My good disciple!"

Before he had even finished his words, he could no longer suppress the surging emotions in his heart and impatiently took a big step forward.

His figure was like a flash of lightning that cut through the night sky. In the blink of an eye, he completed the spatial shift and came straight to the side of the woman.

Immediately afterwards, Jade Ding Zhenren opened his broad arms without hesitation, and then hugged the woman in front of him tightly in his arms.

At this moment, he hugged her so tightly, as if if he loosened his grip even a little, he would immediately lose this invaluable master-disciple friendship that he had finally rediscovered after going through untold hardships.

This is also his disciple.

"Me? Ah..."

The fourth sister who was hugged at this moment showed an expression of disbelief. Why did this immortal suddenly appear?

Moreover, this immortal seems to be Zhenjun's master.

Did he just yell at me?

Good disciple?

This sudden situation made the fourth sister unbelievable.

However, at this time, Yang Jian temporarily cleared the people around him. How could such a scene be seen by others?

It’s just that some heavenly generals were guarding the passage, so they were not completely cleared out.

“It’s exactly the same!”

Master Yu Ding looked at the woman in front of him with astonishment, the woman who shocked him extremely - his fourth sister.

After he let go of the bewildered fourth sister, he began to look her up and down carefully, as if he wanted to find some clues from her.

After a long time, Jade Ding Zhenren slowly turned his gaze to Yang Jian and asked, "When did this happen?"

Yang Jian replied respectfully: "Master, I just discovered this as well. I didn't notice anything unusual before, until I saw my fourth sister today, and then I was shocked to find out that she was..." At this point, Yang Jian paused slightly, as if he was finding it difficult to speak.

Seeing this, Jade Ding Zhenren frowned and asked, "Tell me quickly! What's going on?"

Yang Jian took a deep breath and continued, "And Master, according to my guess, Yuan Hong has already met her. More importantly, she was Yuan Hong's companion when he was in the lower world. Therefore, I suspect that the reason why Fox Sister died suddenly was probably because Yuan Hong needed her help to overcome the tribulation."

Hearing this, Jade Ding Zhenren couldn't help but look surprised and asked doubtfully: "You are talking about..."

Before Jade Ding Zhenren finished speaking, Yang Jian interrupted and said, "Yes, it is the Queen of Ten Thousand Monsters. Although all this only exists in the dream, I think there is a very high possibility that there is an unknown truth hidden in it..."

At this time, Jade Ding Zhenren nodded thoughtfully, and took over Yang Jian's words and said, "Could it be that this is Yuan Hong's test to become a saint?"

"Love tribulation." Yang Jian said, "It is impossible for the heaven to make people become saints so easily, and this sainthood test is one of them. Didn't the Jade Emperor Haotian just say that he had just returned after going through the sainthood test?"

After Haotian became a saint, he did not hide anything, and shared the test he needed to go through before becoming a saint.

after all.........

The test of becoming a saint is very different for every prehistoric creature.