Chapter 132

Wei Yuan retracted his right hand, looking at the *Yu Shu Jing* (Jade枢Scripture) he had modified, nodding in satisfaction. This time, Fellow Daoist Zhang Ruosu, you won't be able to run. I'm blocking your excuses for slacking off in advance. Are you the Jade Emperor?

Everyone knows that the Jade Emperor controls thunder magic. It's like cats eat fish and dogs eat meat.

In fact, it's also because, among all the beings Wei Yuan knows, only Zhang Ruosu's strength and comprehension of thunder magic have reached the level to control lightning. The number one thunder cultivator in China for three thousand years, he used his heart-sword in his youth to cut out the self from the powerful Geng Chen. Although Geng Chen was reincarnated and dormant at the time, his true spirit was ignorant, this also proves Zhang Ruosu's talent.

He absolutely has the opportunity to step into the level of the first echelon below the top ten peaks. Or, under the crazy blessing of the Heavenly Court's talisman system, and when fighting the Water God Gonggong, he exhausted the accumulation of thousands of years of Heavenly Court talismans in the human world in one breath, directly maxing out the mana bar, and under the crazy burst of thunder, Zhang Ruosu, or rather, the [Daoist Jade Emperor], was indeed in the first echelon of combat power below the top ten at that time.

Wei Yuan has traveled through all realms, up and down for thousands of years, and seen countless enemies, but the strength of his thunder magic, even when all the gods are connected, is unmatched.

Only one thing… this guy loves to slack off too much.

Wei Yuan couldn't help but grind his teeth when he thought about how he was fighting to the death outside while this old guy was slacking off at home, enjoying the cool breeze, drinking wine, and playing games with a few friends, wishing he could find someone to make him suffer a twelve-game losing streak in ranked matches.

Expressionless, he clenched his five fingers, directly condensing the Pure World Azure Thunder Dao Fruit, and then transformed it into the Jade Emperor Thunder Talisman. Then, he flicked his finger, and the thunder talisman fell.

However, it was immediately blocked by the Heavenly Court talisman system and could not fall.

Wei Yuan frowned, realizing that because a great change had occurred in the South Sea, and he was also in the South Sea, even if he could exploit loopholes to connect to the Heavenly Court talisman system, what he could do was limited. Cutting the Thunder Dao Fruit on the Heavenly Court talisman system, and then combining the cut Thunder Dao Fruit with the original Heavenly Court talisman, was not a problem.

Throwing the core of the Azure Thunder Dao Fruit to the human world for the old Daoist to use was impossible.

Wei Yuan rubbed his forehead, muttering to himself, "If I can't make it descend from the sky, then should I try to find someone to send it down? Wait for the old Daoist to take the initiative to use the Heavenly Court talisman?"

Impossible, that guy's personality is all about slacking off, how could he take the initiative to outline talismans? Moreover, in most cases, his own Daoist cultivation and swordsmanship are enough to handle things. By the time Zhang Ruosu takes the initiative, Wei Yuan thinks the day lilies will be cold. After thinking about it, he clenched his five fingers, and his *yuanqi* ( Primordial energy) drove him. "Where are the warriors?!"

*Qi* (vital energy) was outlined in the void, transforming into a mighty warrior holding a battle knife, with a yellow turban bound on his forehead. After the warrior came out, knowing that he was in the upper realm, he breathed a sigh of relief, finally not having to be summoned by that person to do chores again. He was overjoyed, but the expression on his face suddenly froze slightly.

This... this person... how does he look a little familiar? Yuanshi Tianzun... Ah? "Yes, it's me."

The joy on the Yellow Turban Warrior's face solidified, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Why is it you again?! You're in the human world. Why are you in the heavenly realm too?! Could it be that I have to clean even after coming to the heavenly realm?

He almost subconsciously scanned his eyes, very experienced in searching for mops, brooms, and the like. Nothing?

Wei Yuan was unaware of the Yellow Turban Warrior's emotions. After thinking about it, he pointed his fingers, and one of the flowing thunderous mists suddenly froze, and then divided into thirty-six layers in an instant. One of them flew straight over and directly entered the Yellow Turban Warrior's forehead, and said in a calm tone, "Gather your mind. I'm ennobling you as one of the thirty-six Thunder Drum Warriors of the Jade Purity Divine Snow Thunder Division." This is a lower-middle-ranking position among the Thunder Division generals. When the thirty-six warriors beat the drums, the sound of thunder rumbles, shaking the myriad realms.

The Yellow Turban Warrior was shocked in his heart. As soon as he heard the venerable's voice, he felt a vast and terrifying power flying into his forehead. In that instant, thunder filled his entire body, as if a great force was pouring in.

Entering his forehead, the entire Yellow Turban Warrior, originally constructed from talismans, underwent a thorough transformation after accommodating a wisp of thunder mist. His face was like red jade, and his beard was like black silk. He seemed to be a giant with immense strength. The golden rings on the side of his yellow turban radiated a snow-like light; the iron armor in the middle of his embroidered jacket swallowed the moonlight. Thunder surged, and baleful aura followed. He often protects the Dharma before the altar and descends to the world to vanquish demons.

The reborn Yellow Turban Warrior raised his head and roared, feeling an unspeakable force all over his body. He had gained many methods of mastering thunder, baleful thunder, and using thunder magic for close combat, and he could also accumulate power to guide thunder with arrows, unleashing an arrow powerful enough to pierce mountains. His strength had been elevated from a Dharma protector before the Daoist altar to a level worthy of being called a Dharma protector god. Then, he cupped his hands and saluted, high-spirited and sincerely convinced, "Thank you, Heavenly Venerable. I wonder what orders the Heavenly Venerable has to give. I will do my best, even if it means sacrificing my life."

Wei Yuan said, "It's nothing. You send this thunder talisman to the Longhu Mountain Zhengyi (Orthodox Unity) branch of the Daoist school in the human world. The address is No. 1, Longhu Mountain Avenue, Longhu Mountain Scenic Area, YT City." The recipient is Celestial Master Zhang Ruosu. The excited new Thirty-six Thunder Drum Warrior: "The smile on his face froze bit by bit. Good news, I don't have to clean anymore! Bad news, I'm delivering packages!

The warrior's smile was stiff as he slowly cupped his hands and said, "... Understood. I receive the Heavenly Venerable's decree."

After sending the warrior away, Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, counting on his fingers. He suddenly realized that although the South Sea was out of the question, he could summon Yellow Turban Warriors within the West Sea area, within the scope of the Heavenly Court's talisman system, and the Thunder Division warriors were fused with thunder mist through the generals and captains among the Yellow Turban Warriors. The Thirty-six Thunder Drum Warriors are also among the Thunder Division generals. According to orthodox Daoist mythology, there are thirty-six Thunder Division gods. From the perspective of the Daoist Canon, that's probably the level of a thunder god like Lei Zhenzi. There are as many as thirty-six under the command of the Celestial Worthy of Primordial Beginning, the Lord of Heaven, the Nine Heavens Resounding Voice and Manifesting Authority.

It's just a pity that, to bear this level of thunder power, even if the Yellow Turban Warrior is special, he must at least be at the level of a Yellow Turban Army commander during the Three Kingdoms period… Heh, if Teacher were still here, I wonder how strong his thunder magic would be.

I wonder if Uncle Liu can bear the blessing of the Thunder Drum Warrior's position… Wei Yuan subconsciously thought of the man from the Three Kingdoms era who stopped the pursuers and told him to leave quickly. His expression was slightly dim. After a long time, he recovered his emotions.

He was worried about whether he could still summon Yellow Turban Warriors under the joint seal of Zhurong and Zhenshi at this moment, and then he thought that even if he couldn't summon them with beans, it didn't matter. He seemed to still have a Yellow Turban Warrior amulet that he had exchanged with Nangong Xiu, the Void Walker who had crossed over from China. He would try to use this [Yellow Turban Warrior Amulet] later, coupled with the concept of thunder.

Transform it into a Thunder Division general to protect Nuwa.

Of course, it would be even better if this Yellow Turban Warrior could cook. Human Realm, Longhu Mountain.

"Remember, no matter who comes, say I'm not here."

"Especially that kid Wei Yuan, or someone from the museum, or any express delivery from who-knows-where." "Don't accept it!"

"And those strange phone numbers. Remember, don't answer, don't answer, don't answer!"

Zhang Ruosu didn't know why, but he just felt a chill running down his spine. He couldn't even be bothered to drink his wine. In the end, he simply came downstairs and carefully reminded the disciple on duty today before feeling relieved and slowly returning to continue drinking his wine. But it wasn't long before that disciple knocked on the door. The old Daoist, who had a twelve-game losing streak and kept drawing the wrong cards, was washing his hands hoping for a change of luck, and cautiously asked, "What's wrong?" "Is that kid Wei Yuan here?" "No, it's not."

The young Daoist composed himself and said, "It's the sect leader of the Divine Snow Sect, and several other old seniors."

The old Daoist, who was praying for good luck, was surprised, thinking that he had known these old friends for many years, and they shouldn't be related to that kid Wei Yuan. Only then did he feel relieved and went to greet them. "Hahaha, Fellow Daoist Wang, Fellow Daoist Zhou. It's been a long time."

"Why do you have time to come to my Longhu Mountain today?"

Everyone entered the quiet room. After a round of polite greetings, the sect leader of the Divine Firmament Sect took a sip of tea, looked at the old Daoist, and said, "Originally, this matter needs to be kept secret, but since you are a Celestial Master, the leader of the Daoist sect in the human world, and the Talisman Jade Emperor, it's okay to talk about it. Well…" Zhang Ruosu pondered. Zhang Ruosu felt uneasy. "Wait a minute…"

The sect leader of the Divine Firmament Sect had already solemnly opened his mouth, "The Celestial Worthy of Primordial Beginning, the Lord of Heaven, the Nine Heavens Resounding Voice and Manifesting Authority has awakened!" Zhang Ruosu: "???"

The Supreme Elder of the Pure Subtlety Sect said, "Not only that, but he has also granted us heavenly positions to vanquish demons and subdue devils!" Zhang Ruosu: "Huh???"

Everyone showed off their new positions.

Then, they all looked at Zhang Ruosu, who had a blank expression, with piercing eyes, "Fellow Daoist is the Daoist Jade Emperor, or…"

Zhang Ruosu repeatedly shook his head, with a sincere and innocent face, "No, no! Don't overthink it." "Hahaha, where are there any immortal mountains in this world? There aren't any."

"I'm just an old Daoist who's about to reach the end of his lifespan, a weak and helpless old Daoist who can't lift a shoulder or carry a hand." "The Jade Emperor is just a Talisman Emperor."

"Ahahaha, I don't have the same immortal fate as you fellow Daoists. I'm really envious, envious." He smiled heartily on the surface.

But in reality, he sighed in his heart, already knowing who was behind it. Wei Yuan!!

Immediately, he had an unbelievable thought. When did this guy master thunder magic, and even create a clone like the Celestial Worthy of Primordial Beginning, the Lord of Heaven, the Nine Heavens Resounding Voice and Manifesting Authority? Could it be that after this guy went to the Great Wilderness, he chopped up the thunder god there? Hiss, this kid is really crazy enough.

But using the origin of the thunder god to transform into the Celestial Worthy of Primordial Beginning, the Lord of Heaven, the Nine Heavens Resounding Voice and Manifesting Authority… is he really going to reconstruct a being at the level of the Daoist Canon Celestial Worthy of Primordial Beginning? That's quite a move.

The old Daoist sighed in his heart, then didn't care much about it. Anyway, it has nothing to do with this old Daoist.

After some small talk, the sect leader of the Divine Snow Sect saw that the old Daoist seemed completely unaware, so he stood up and regretfully bid farewell. Zhang Ruosu sent them out. Standing at the entrance of the Sanqing Hall, suddenly thunder rumbled in the sky, and the clouds pressed down fiercely. Everyone was shocked, and then they saw that a layer of barrier seemed to appear around them, in order to prevent others from getting involved. Then, thunder roared and surged in an instant. Everyone saw a towering warrior standing above the clouds, and said in a solemn tone, "By the oral decree of the Yuanshi Tianzun."

"Sending a thunder talisman to the Hao Tian Wuji (Limitless) Jade Emperor to issue decrees to the thunder of the heavens." Zhang Ruosu's smile froze instantly. "A'Wa, you, you listen to my explanation."

"This, this matter is not what I wanted, cough cough, it's, there are other reasons…" Fuxi, whose intentions were revealed by Nuwa, struggled to explain. Nuwa was dressed in white, with a peaceful and gentle expression, "Yes, I'm listening."

Fuxi opened his mouth, feeling a little frustrated. Finally, he honestly told part of his plan, but only the part about wanting Wei Yuan to suffer a little before taking action. As for the subsequent goals, such as collecting all of Nuwa's photos, he kept them hidden in his stomach, saying, "I really intended to help him." Although I planned to wait until he was half-dead. "A'Wa, you believe me!"

The girl had a soft expression and nodded, "Alright then, if you agree to one condition, I will forgive you." Fuxi was overjoyed, "Don't say one, even ten or a hundred are fine." "Then a hundred it is." Fuxi's face stiffened.

The girl in white just smiled and joked, saying, "Only one thing is needed. This time, that child might be in some trouble. I want you to help him." Help him?!

It would be good if I didn't kick him. The corner of Fuxi's mouth twitched, then he didn't care. But since Nuwa has spoken, he still opened his mouth and said, "Okay, I, Fuxi, swear to the heavens that I will definitely help him!" Helping, I definitely don't want to help. As for violating the oath to the heavens? Ha? Who said I violated it? You call the heavens to talk to me. At worst, I'll beat up the heavens later.

In this world, is there anyone stronger than me at avoiding oaths? What a joke.

The girl in white seemed to have guessed her brother's thoughts, sighed, and said in a gentle tone, "Don't swear in the name of heaven." "Swear in my name." Fuxi was stunned.

The girl in white had a gentle expression, saying, "Swear in the name of Nuwa. This time, you will help him." Fuxi's expression solidified.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything. But precisely, he had already agreed. What about his face in front of A'Wa if he went back on his word now?

In the end, as if he could see the girl's gentle and peaceful expression, but with a kind of peaceful pressure like the vast earth and sea, Fuxi sighed and helplessly said, "I swear in your name, A'Wa... This time, I will definitely help him." ps; Today's first update…. four thousand words….

The Yellow Turban Warrior amulet that I exchanged with Dai Xiongneng before, the Yellow Turban Warrior inside is Liu Niu.