Chapter 294: Fate, Luck
Send the bell magic?
Chen Zhu sighed helplessly: "Do you think it can be used casually?"
The so-called "sending the bell" means sending off the end, which means summoning the great god Zhulong to come down to earth and give the opponent a crippling blow!
"I just invited them down once, and I used the dragon scales in the coffin. Do you think I'm inviting them to dinner?"
Chen Zhu patted his shoulder and said, "This measuring ruler can still be used. How about you run away first?"
Ran Deng gritted his teeth and escaped from here. This was actually the most appropriate method at the moment.
Otherwise, not only will people be beaten to death, but they may also suffer social destruction.
By the time Qingying and Sumu arrived here, Randeng had already run away.
Chen Zhu gently pressed down the illusion, then smiled at Qingying:
"Congratulations to Ancestor Huanlong for attaining enlightenment. From today on, you will live as long as the Great Dao and shine as brightly as the sun and the moon!"
"Tsk tsk, you, my fellow Taoist, also have a set of words to say, which sounds nice."
Qingying finally achieved enlightenment and was in a good mood.
She asked the Phantom Dragon in the tribe to investigate and pursue the Taoist Master Ran Deng, and together with Su Mu and Chen Zhu, she returned to the Baijing Dragon Palace.
"Send off fellow Daoist Zhong. It just so happens that the Immortal Ancestor is here too. We decided to invite the clan leaders from all four directions to a banquet to celebrate my enlightenment."
Although Qingying is not the first innate god after the creation of the world, he is the only innate god in the fantasy world, which is indeed worth celebrating.
After Qingying made the decision, invitations were sent out from the Huanlong Palace to all the major clans around!
The current sea area owned by the Fantasy Dragon Clan is called the Fantasy Dragon Sea, and is ruled by the Fantasy Dragon Clan.
Or it would be better to describe it as occupied, because there were some sea tribes living here before, but when the dragons came, they all retreated spontaneously.
"I wonder which masters you are going to invite to the banquet?"
Chen Zhu stepped on the stones at his feet and asked, "But do we need to invite the innate gods as well?"
"Those great gods are busy in seclusion. I will invite as many as I can, but I won't consider the great gods for the time being."
Qingying did not bother those beings, but told Chen Zhu in detail about the surrounding forces.
In terms of ethnic groups, the Huanlong Sea is adjacent to the Yushan Sea, and the Yushan Clan is the second largest clan after the Huanlong Clan.
The Yushan tribe is formed by jade that fell from a mountain into the sea, and formed into weather in the sea day and night. Its overall shape is like a fish, but it has animal feet and is crystal clear and natural.
In addition to the Yushan tribe, the Feiyi tribe is located on the land in the other direction of the Huanlong Sea.
Fei Yi has one head and two bodies, and his strength should not be underestimated.
Outside of these two major clans, there are some tribes of “experts”.
There is the Jingfeng God who attained enlightenment on Jingfeng Mountain, there is the Ni God who attained enlightenment in Niyun, there is also the nameless old man on Luoke Mountain, and so on.
In fact, we only learned all this because of Empress Sumu's introduction of Qingying. Otherwise, before she achieved enlightenment, no one would bother to care about her.
Now that he has become a phantom god in Daoyuan Realm, everyone should come and meet him.
Chen Zhu knew what was going on. Since he was a guest of the Fantasy Dragon Clan, he could pass freely.
"Since my sister is hosting a banquet for guests, it certainly can't be shabby."
Chen Zhu lowered his head and thought. Moreover, now that the good fortune has been revealed, the large size of the ethnic group and the increase in foundation will naturally make the good fortune rise.
The most important thing is the method of luck.
After much thought, Chen Zhu decided that Jin Wuchou could not be brought back for the time being, but Qishushen could be brought back.
After the death of the God of Fortune, he was not on the list, but the God of Destiny Chen Zhu did help.
He shook the coffin lightly, took out the green lotus leaf blanket, and walked towards the distant wilderness following the name on it.
There are some special places, and the God of Qishu was born in one of these special places.
Here is the sun.
When the Wuji Dao appeared, the sun was already in an extremely far away place, infinitely high.
If it weren't for the measuring ruler, ordinary immortals and gods would not be able to reach here.
Chen Zhu did not go above the sun, but landed his true body on a continent formed by solar energy, which was far away from the sun.
"Comfortable……"
The familiar sunlight warmed his whole body. After taking a few deep breaths, Chen Zhu found a little boy in the center of the continent.
This little boy has clear eyes. He is born with the ability to understand the world and the principles. He travels in this land that belongs to the sun.
"who are you?"
The little boy frowned and looked at Chen Zhu: "Where are you from?"
"I came from the Great Land of the Untamed, Lord Sun God. I have a destiny to meet you. How about you come with me to that land?"
"Don't go."
The little boy turned away: "I feel very comfortable here."
Chen Zhu's face froze.
Then, he said helplessly:
"God of destiny, I am here on the orders of the gods to invite you to come down from the wilderness."
This person should have recovered his memory. After all, he was reborn after the death of the innate god, so he couldn't stay hidden in the womb for long.
As expected, the confusion and innocence on the boy's face completely disappeared, and he became old and steady.
"Since I'm invited by the gods, I will go down. I just don't know what evidence you have?"
evidence?
Chen Zhu stretched out his hand and pointed, and the ancient sacrificial light spread out, making Qishu's eyes slightly brighter.
"It was Ji Dao Jin Guang, but I learned that Ji Shen is dead. Did he really say that?"
"It's absolutely true. I swear on my heart!"
Chen Zhu spoke seriously and decisively, and Qishu finally believed it.
"In that case, I will go with you."
He sat cross-legged in the center of this solar energy and suddenly opened his mouth and swallowed all the solar energy into his stomach.
His appearance also quickly changed from that of a child to that of a teenager. He was born a god.
Born sacred, in fact, if Taoist Taiping is willing to use the body that Chen Zhu sent to him, he will be reborn to the same level of cultivation as before.
Qishu Shen's current strength is still at the source realm. He said to Chen Zhu:
"In order to prevent those new gods from keeping an eye on me, you can call me Sun Yiqi Zhenjun in the future."
What a great Sun Yiqi Zhenjun! He must have lofty ambitions in his heart, otherwise he would not have been born above the sun.
The innate gods are not willing to give up their authority. Even if they have to prove their truth again, they still want to keep the power in their own hands.
However, these were the eyes of the Father God. Chen Zhu knew very well how hard it was to obtain the infinite authority of Taoist Taiping and the illusionary authority of Taoist Qingying.
One is to transform chaos into the great principles of the universe and prove oneself with Wuji, which the Father God cannot stop.
The other one was the God of Fire who took action. In addition, the Huandao had never given birth to a congenital god, so the heaven and earth owed this one.
God the Father reluctantly agreed.
But the God of Fate is like this, and we are under the nose of Father God, so I am afraid that I will not get what I want in the end.
He did not point it out, and went down into the primitive world with the God of Destiny.
On the way, the God of Fate couldn't help but ask:
"I know a little about the past infinite calamities, but not much. Have all my former fellow Taoists returned?"
"How is Jin Wuchou now?"
"Master Yiqi of the Sun, I don't know how many of the innate gods have returned, but Jin Wuchou has been reborn."
"You taught me well. Jin Wuchou went through many hardships and finally proved his truth with the Immortal Sword. Now he is practicing with the great god Luohou in the Far West."
He briefly mentioned some experiences and said that Lord Rahu was well researched.
If the God of Destiny went to find Jin Wuchou, wouldn't all his efforts be in vain?
With that great god guarding over it, the God of Fate obviously didn't dare to go and see.
"Why would Luohou accept Jin Wuchou as his disciple?"
Qishu couldn't help but speak out: "Doesn't he know that Jin Wuchou is my disciple?"
"Fellow Daoist, Jin Wuchou only called you master last, but now he is with Luohou and calls you master every day."
Chen Zhu teased him verbally for a few times, and when Qishu's face turned extremely ugly, he smiled and said:
"He probably hasn't figured out the mystery in his womb yet, so he naturally doesn't know at this moment."
"Jin Wuchou was born with a sword body and a sword heart, so he can naturally learn Luohou's ultimate killing technique. If he really learns it, I'm afraid the sword way will become the number one killing method in the prehistoric world."
"What kind of good character can Luo Hou be?"
Qishushen was still a little worried: "No, I have to find a way to bring him back."
"Daoyou, you should look at yourself first."
Chen Zhu reminded Qishu, "Following the great god Luohou, Jin Wuchou's life will not be in danger anyway. Following you, most of the new gods now have a bad attitude towards us."
"Wouldn't it be even more dangerous then? Have you forgotten how you died?"
This one sentence cancelled all of Qishu's actions. He was speechless for a moment: "Yes, yes..."
"Give me some time. When I return to... the Yuan Realm, I will be able to bring Wuchou back."
Chen Zhu did not expose the words of the God of Fate and returned to the Yuan Realm?
It was good enough that He was in the ultimate state before He was injured.
However, now that good fortune has come into play, the God of Fate can be said to have gained a great advantage for nothing.
Chen Zhu could sense the solar Qi in the body of the person next to him. That was pure solar power. The God of Qi was born from the innate solar Qi, and it was extremely terrifying to begin with.
Moreover, the piece of Qi that he took into his mouth and turned into a continent, if it were released, would obviously be no less than an innate spiritual treasure.
After arriving at the Fantasy Dragon Clan, Chen Zhu entered the Fantasy Dragon Palace with the God of Destiny.
"Fellow Daoist, why did you bring me here?" Qishushen was confused at first, but he understood after seeing Qingying.
"So that's how it is. Fellow Daoist Huanshen is the sister of the God of Sacrifice. Now that the God of Sacrifice is dead, my karma will fall on his sister."
After understanding his fate, he bowed to Qingying.
"I once had the innate divine destiny, and now I am the True Lord of the Sun Qi. I have seen the phantom god here."
"God of destiny, you have condescended to visit my Phantom Dragon Clan. It really brings honor to our clan."
Qing Ying looked at Chen Zhu and asked, "Where did you invite the destiny god to send Brother Zhong away?"
"I was burying scales for offering sacrifices to the gods, and following some guidance, I came across this by chance."
Chen Zhu lied with his eyes open: "Maybe, this is a gift from the gods to congratulate fellow Taoists."
Congratulations on my gift?
Qingying felt warm in his heart, and after inviting the God of Fortune to take his seat, he sighed softly.
Zhuming, you used to be so small, but now you are like a dragon that is hard to find. I really don’t know where you have gone.
I don’t know if what the Golden Wind God said was true, but the fact that Grandpa Taiping didn’t react proves that Zhuming is not dead.
But she was worried.
The banquet was scheduled to start three days later. After welcoming the God of Fate, Chen Zhu went to another place.
"I haven't visited him for a long time, and I don't know how he is doing now."
Chen Zhu looked at the Black Mountain in front of him and sighed slightly, then stepped into the Black Mountain.
There is more chaotic Qi here, so the birth of innate creatures is slow.
Everywhere was in ruins, and even the little demons that existed were extremely vicious and ferocious.
There are even more strange trees.
If you follow these trees all the way, you will see a bare mountain.
Strangely enough, the spirit beasts at the foot of the mountain became smaller and smaller as they got closer, and by the time they reached the top of the mountain, they had become as small as rice grains.
Chen Zhu walked up this sacred mountain step by step, but it did not become smaller.
He came to the top of the mountain, where there was a dark tree.
On the tree, there was a creature with a roaring body and a gluttonous head.
Roar of greed!
An alien species, sleeping listlessly.
It seemed to have slept for a long time, and even a layer of moss had grown on its fur and flesh, making it seem to blend in with the surroundings.
"Who is here to disturb my sweet dreams?"
Taohou opened his eyes and the first person he glanced at was Chen Zhu, a Taoist priest he didn't recognize.
But at the second glance, a familiar breath came, and Taohou stood up on the tree like a cat, and his eyes swept over the Phoenix Chen Zhu in doubt.
"You...you are not my brother, why do you have his scent?"
This really made Taohou feel strange.
"To be honest, I am a friend of the gods."
Chen Zhu said solemnly: "Before the god died, he gave me a task, which is to ask you to come out and help the phantom god Qingying."
"I?"
Taohou laughed miserably: "Who am I? How can I be worthy of helping Sister Qingying? Not to mention that I am not strong enough, even if I am strong enough, my status is not worthy of it."
He has not yet come to terms with his own identity. The departure of his master already made him very sad, and then such a terrible thing happened to the Taotie ancestor.
He was so gluttonous that he was not welcome here or there, so he had to hide.
Well... Taohou is definitely not a human anyway.
Chen Zhu hid the sigh in his eyes and said with a smile:
"The god of sacrifice told me that Taotie Ancestor has turned over a new leaf, and he doesn't feel ashamed. Why do you feel ashamed?"
"Besides, now that Wuji is refining primordial chaos, how can there be any two sides in the prehistoric world? It's time for you to come out of the mountain. Don't be unable to defeat the creatures of this calamity."
After countless great calamities, in addition to the sacred beings born from the principles of the Tao, the most talented creatures also became immortals and gods.
Taohou is only in his fifth metamorphosis now, and his cultivation is indeed lacking a lot.
Hearing this, Taohou did not refute. He felt ashamed to have such an ancestor.
"How can I help?"
Taohou shook his head again, but Chen Zhu gently grabbed his hand.
"Brother, don't let decadence stop you. One day, Zhu Jiuyin will need your help."
"You have come this far from the beginning and have experienced countless calamities. What else is there to be worried about?"
These words made Taohou dazed.
He wanted to improve himself, but now he couldn't compare to those geniuses.
"I don't want to do this, but I have no choice."
Taohou has his own difficulties.
"Isn't it just that the cultivation is slow?"
Chen Zhu smiled slightly and said, "Now the Qingying Huanlong clan is going to host a banquet for some innate gods, and the God of Qishu is among them. The Qiyun method will definitely appear at the banquet."
"With the blessing of luck, are you still worried that you won't make rapid progress?"
Luck is not as simple as it sounds.
In the end, there is only one representative on a road, and luck is of utmost importance.
The innate gods and the new gods are destined to fight, but the fight will not be very fierce, but it will inevitably involve a struggle for luck.
Like Chen Zhu, although he killed the sacrificial god, the luck and fortune of the sacrificial god still remained on him.
However, it is not just the worship of gods, a lot of the luck of Taoism also falls on other sacred beings.
"My brother is still thinking about me even after he died. Alas, what am I doing?"
Taohou came down from the tree and said, "Fellow Daoist, thank you for making this trip for me. I am very grateful. If there is anything I can do for you in the future, please let me know."
A few days later...
The Phantom Dragon Clan’s Enlightenment Banquet officially begins.
Early in the morning, the stars were exceptionally bright, and the sky above the Fantasy Dragon Clan was constantly shrouded in good fortune.
That is the clan's fortune, which is blue. There is the phantom god Qingying suppressing the fortune, otherwise it would be gray.
This clan fortune is different from one's own fortune. Clan fortune represents the overall strength of a race. This fortune is rolling, and there is a beam of blue in it heading towards the dragon clan's ancestral land.
The color of the ancestral land's luck is green, proving the overall strength of the dragon clan's luck today.
Even though this luck is so low, it is the luck of an entire race. Except for the dragon, phoenix and unicorn races, I am afraid that all races have blue luck.
"Congratulations to the Jade Mountain Clan leader on his enlightenment."
Along with a joyful voice, a crystal-clear stone man came over. It seemed that he would soon reach the realm of immortal.
Immediately afterwards, another fat man flew over and also congratulated him.
Chief Feiyi said enviously: "Before, Ancestor Huanlong was as powerful as us. Now he has ascended to heaven in one step. It is really cause for celebration."
"You are too polite, Chief Feiyi. It is only a matter of time before you become a human immortal."
The head of the Qingying high seat banquet smiled and said: "Huanyu, please take a seat, both clan leaders."
"Please wait, some guests haven't arrived yet."
Along with the apology of Huanyu, the second generation dragon of the Huanlong clan, a loud laugh was heard after a while.
"Congratulations to the nameless old man from Snail Shell Mountain on his attainment of enlightenment!"
An old Taoist priest came over, carrying a cloth bag on his back, and there were some snail shells colliding with each other in the bag.
"I don't have anything to give you. This snail is a specialty of my mountain. I hope you won't think it's shabby, God of Illusion. Haha!"
The nameless old man sat on the seat himself, and as soon as he arrived, immortals and gods arrived one after another.
The Sumu Goddess followed closely behind, smiling and presenting a Suye tree.
"Sister, I only have two Suye trees, and I'll give you one now."
"If you eat one of these fruits, you can sleep for a whole Yuanhui."
"Thank you, sister. Please sit here."
Qingying hurriedly stood up and pulled him to sit down.
There came a neon god from the neon lights in the sky, and the god from Jingfeng sent mineral crystals, making it very lively here.
"Taohou sends the Phantom God Yujing a party!"
At this moment, Taohou entered the banquet together with Chen Zhu.
"Tao Roar?"
Qingying's eyes lit up: "Where have you been? I haven't heard from you for such a long time."
This was a real surprise. She thought Taohou had died somewhere.
She quickly stood up and came over: "Come here quickly, Taohou, why would you send a gift to someone like you?"
She pulled Taohou to sit down and looked at him as if she was looking at a candlelight. She couldn't help but think of the time when the two of them had caused so much trouble in Qingshen Imperial City.
(End of this chapter)