Chapter 161

The Jade Clarity Realm of the Heavenly Court's Talisman System, Qingwei Heaven.

Wei Yuan massaged his forehead after successfully distributing the entire Department of Thunder and confirming that Zhang Ruosu had received the thunder talisman.

He breathed a sigh of relief only after confirming that the old Daoist's cultivation and mastery of thunder techniques were sufficient to control the thunder talisman.

The core of the Azure Thunder Dao Fruit of the Purified World was equivalent to the record of all thunder in the myriad worlds since ancient times, as well as a natural affinity for the Dao of Thunder. Wei Yuan had successfully separated the power of the Dao Fruit itself, so Zhang Ruosu could not directly increase his strength from it. However, precisely because of this, he could ensure the purity of the old Daoist's own cultivation.

It was like what Lao Tzu had told him, to participate in the creation of heaven and earth, rather than seizing it.

For Zhang Ruosu at this moment, this Dao Fruit was enough to be considered a stroke of good fortune.

It was his opportunity to step into the first echelon below the top ten in a normalized state.

Zhang Ruosu would not let it go.

Of course, he would still be startled.

It was probably like, although he was very unhappy, he would still accept the gift.

Although he accepted this thunder talisman, he would still be very unhappy in his heart.

Wei Yuan collected his thoughts and selected another Yellow Turban Warrior. He wrote a letter on the spot, asking the Yellow Turban Warrior to inform Jue that he was currently safe and sound, so she didn't need to worry. After thinking about it, he took out a blank piece of paper and recorded the current situation, that is, the general problem in the South Sea. Then, he ordered the Yellow Turban Warrior to go to the Thirty-third Supreme Clarity Realm, Great Scarlet Heaven,

and hand it over to Fuxi. Afterward, he already felt a little tired.

A wisp of thought crossed the Heavenly Court's talisman system, which could now be described as vast and spanning several realms. It returned to the South Sea of the Age of Gods, or rather, near the West Sea of the Age of Gods. The true spirit seemed to stand above the sea of clouds, overlooking the world. If the Heavenly Court's talisman system didn't only cover this part, it would almost feel like looking at the human world from above the myriad phenomena of the stars.

Just as Wei Yuan was about to return to his main body,

he suddenly felt a faint connection.

"Hmm? Karma..."

"There are people with karmic connections to me here in the outer sea of this Age of Gods? Kua Lin...?"

"Hmm, it's not her, then who could it be?"

Wei Yuan paused in thought.

His own thoughts sensed from afar, grasping this wisp of karma, 'Seeing that it was because of the changes of Zhurong, because of [Truth] and the means of the Turbid World, it was swallowed into this special coastal area. The tribes there have experienced a long period of development and have slowly formed coastal city-state-like countries.

It was just that at this moment, the waves were turbulent, accompanied by blood-colored lightning. The sea area seemed to have overlapped with the Turbid World to a certain extent.

Or rather, the authority of [Truth].

One after another, hideous and terrifying aquatic demons were surfacing, gnawing at ships and devouring living beings.

The humans and other races in that city fell into despair, either wailing and roaring helplessly, or drawing out their weapons and summoning spiritual energy shields, preparing for a final effort. And on the turbulent waves, a human girl held a sword and killed one ferocious beast after another, then gripped the hilt with both hands and pressed down fiercely.

The power of the vast earth flowed and transformed, turning into gravity.

The gravity suppressed very hard.

Causing the waves to subside in an instant.

Letting one hideous and ugly monster after another, unlike those existing in the Purified World, die in the waves, turning into black and red blood, swept away by the waves.

"The sword technique of the Four Greats in the Realm?"

"The aura of the earth..."

Wei Yuan recognized the source of this aura and the familiar sword moves: "Is it related to [Houtu]?"

"Is she a successor of Houtu?"

"When I contacted the past [Hou], I said that if she had the spare capacity, she should help find Uncle Jiang's little daughter, Jingwei. Is this girl related to Jingwei? Or is it that she simply obtained part of [Hou]'s inheritance, and then had a fortuitous encounter, living to the present through a method similar to long-term sleep?"

In his mind, he instantly thought of all sorts of possibilities.

But all the possibilities were based on one key point.

This girl had a considerable degree of karmic connection with him.

Hmm, help her out.

Wei Yuan rubbed his brow, thinking about how to help. A wisp of sword intent had already risen, but it stopped in the air, not falling. The girl clearly had the character influence of [Hou]. When she encountered others in danger, she would take action to help, but now, relying on herself alone, it was inevitable that she would fall into a situation where she was overwhelmed.

Wei Yuan could help her once.

But it was difficult to help her every time in the current situation.

Secondly, Wei Yuan himself was being watched by [Truth] and [Zhurong] here.

If he personally took action to help, and attracted that strange and unpredictable guy [Truth], it would probably be a greater loss than gain.

The final conclusion was.

There needed to be a war general with rich combat experience, who had fought for a long time in extremely difficult situations, and who could judge the situation, to go and help... Wei Yuan clenched his fingers. As expected, he couldn't summon Yellow Turban Warriors here. Otherwise, as a force that had once opened the curtain of the Great World, the elite generals among the Yellow Turban Warriors would have some ability.

Leading the Wei army of that panicked city to resist wouldn't be difficult.

After thinking for a long time, Wei Yuan sighed.

"It seems I can only use that [Yellow Turban Warrior Talisman]."

Wei Yuan clenched his fingers, grasping the karma, sensing the level of this talisman's Yellow Turban Warrior.

He was a general of Zhang Jiao, the Great Virtuous Teacher, who participated in the battles of the myriad worlds of Guixu as a Yellow Turban Warrior. He was skilled in single combat, assassination, and guarding some talismans. His saber and spear techniques were outstanding, and he possessed the leadership expertise to command a team of a thousand people. He specialized in: farming, plowing, hunting, cooking, and adopting orphans.

Special Expertise—Desperate Rearguard.

The core effect of this Yellow Turban Warrior was not outstanding in the era of the Three Kingdoms, which was full of famous generals, but he was already considered a core talent in the Yellow Turban Army, which was an uprising of the working masses. After thinking about it, Wei Yuan didn't have time to observe who this person was. Seeing that the girl was once again facing a crisis, he swept his sleeves, and that [Yellow Turban Warrior Talisman] turned into a stream of light, glowing slightly.

Then, it tore through the firmament.

Pointing straight at the girl.

Immediately, the hand under his sleeve pinched a Five Thunder Seal, and he used karma to select the thunder talisman that this Yellow Turban Warrior, who had experienced internal killing in Guixu, could bear the most. Thus, a yellow stream of light went ahead, and cyan-purple lightning followed closely behind, falling straight down and stabilizing the tumbling sea.

Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Hmm, he used the Yellow Turban Warrior Talisman to protect the girl who was suspected to be the Jingwei Bird.

Wei Yuan had previously observed the direction. He had vaguely grasped the karma and felt that going in that direction would encounter things that were beneficial to him. It was not far from the location of the girl,

and after a while, even if he was protecting the white-haired girl and his speed was slow, he would naturally encounter Jingwei and this Yellow Turban Warrior.

In addition, the Yellow Turban Warrior was bearing the talisman of the Heavenly Court's Department of Thunder.

There was even a sense of the netherworld.

Wei Yuan forcibly broke through the blockade of the Turbid World and Zhurong, and his brow was slightly dizzy. Just at this moment, he suddenly heard the faint low cry of the Azure-Clad Dragon Girl. He frowned slightly, and his mind converged. In an instant, he returned to his physical body, just in time to see the Azure-Clad Dragon Girl stretching out her hand to support the white-haired girl. He saw the white-haired girl pressing her finger on his brow, her face paler than before, but she fell to the side.

Wei Yuan's expression changed slightly, and he said, "What's going on?"

Xian held the white-haired girl and frowned, "A'Wa saw that you seemed to be suppressed by those two Thunder Dao Fruits and was worried that you would be injured.

So she forcibly used the creative arts to help you.

I looked at it... her foundation was already weak, and now she's done this, her injuries are even more serious.

'She needs to rest for a while.'"

The last sentence was addressed to the white-haired girl, and her tone was slightly heavier.

Wei Yuan thought that when he had previously separated the Thunder Dao Fruit, he had clearly broken through the blockade of the Turbid World, but he had not felt exhausted.

But just now, he had felt faintly dizzy.

He understood in his heart.

He pressed his palm on the white-haired girl's head and rubbed it, "...You didn't have to do this."

The white-haired girl stretched out her finger and pulled at the Daoist's sleeve, her face slightly pale, without any emotional fluctuations, and said:

"[Delicious food]."

Wei Yuan was stunned: "Hmm?"

She rubbed against Xian's arms slightly, and said expressionlessly:

"If you give me [delicious food], I will be good.

And I will get better faster."

Wei Yuan opened his mouth, his expression softened a little, and he said gently: "There will be, soon, I will make it for you myself.

You can eat as much delicious food as you want."

When I get out, I will kill that Turbid World Fuxi bastard.

On the little notebook in Wei Yuan's heart, the name Turbid World Fuxi was already filled with checkmarks.

He was number one on the Primordial Heavenly Lord's must-kill list.

The white-haired girl hmm-ed and said, "Is it resolved?"

Wei Yuan smiled and said, "The Thunder Dao Fruit? It's already resolved."

The Azure-Clad Dragon Girl Xian said in surprise, "Then what about those two Thunder Dao Fruits?"

Wei Yuan said, "Resolved."

Xian's expression froze: "???"

What exactly did you resolve?!

The Daoist got up and said, "Wa Huang's condition is not very good. Let's transfer now and find a safe place to recuperate a bit."

He would also find the place where Wei Yuan had sensed the karma that was beneficial to him.

Perhaps it was a method that could stabilize the soul and was specifically designed to counter [Truth]?

Wei Yuan set a flag for himself in his heart.

Although the fragment of the Hand of Heaven's pure Qi could restrain [Truth] to a certain extent, it had been shattered before, so the effect was reduced to a certain extent.

Shi Yi looked at Wa Huang's condition and nodded, "Okay."

"Where to go?"

Wei Yuan pointed in the direction of that girl who was suspected to be Jingwei, and the Yellow Turban Warrior, and said:

"This direction."

Wei Yuan, who did not actively investigate who that Yellow Turban Warrior was, and just revived him, could still speak calmly at this moment, and could still be described as unrestrained. He just smiled as usual and said:

"There, there are old friends to see."

Jingwei used the sword technique of the Four Greats of the Realm to kill several demons, and was a little exhausted for a while.

She did not rely on her cultivation to live to the present.

Instead, she would walk for a while, then fall into a long sleep. At first, it was a hundred years, and later it was even a thousand years. Although her own cultivation was already good, it was already extremely hard work to be able to suppress this sea area during the invasion of the Turbid World. There was also regret. It was said that her teacher was extremely skilled in killing.

She could even kill the strong with the weak.

Her sword intent was sharp, domineering, and unparalleled.

The part that she cultivated was ultimately not good at fighting.

That was why she used the earth of the Four Greats of the Realm to suppress the frantically surging sea.

Suddenly, another hideous sea beast broke through the power of the earth. Regardless of its own injuries, it opened its mouth full of fangs and bit down on the girl, causing Jingwei's face to turn pale. Just at this moment, the sky suddenly lowered. In a vast expanse of blood-colored lightning, a huge cyan-blue thunder light suddenly burst out.

'Use all your strength and gather everything in your spear.

"Then, stab it out hard!"

That spear, which had once told the weak child adopted by the Great Virtuous Teacher,

reappeared in the world.

It was mixed with the aura of thunder, fiercely piercing through the void, piercing through the Turbid World demon, leaving a huge, vaporized, hideous wound on the opponent's body. The demon fell unwillingly with a miserable cry, crashing into the sea and setting off layers of waves. Jingwei's hair was wet from the sea water that was violently splashed up. She turned around and saw a man standing there.

He was tall, wearing armor, and surrounded by thunder, like a demon-subduing god descended from the sky.

According to the information the Daoist had given him in the talisman, he said slowly:

"I am ordered by the Nine Heavens Responding to the Primordial Heavenly Lord of Thunder to come and protect you."

The sound of thunder was loud, and the cyan was like a dragon.

Jingwei widened her eyes and said, "Nine Heavens Responding to the Primordial Heavenly Lord of Thunder?

Heavenly Lord?"

"Who are you?"

"Me?"

The middle-aged man muttered to himself.

After he died in battle, he turned into a battle ghost and killed on the battlefield of the myriad worlds. His memory and true spirit had long been obscured by the Lord of Guixu.

But at this moment, he still couldn't help but feel dazed.

Scenes seemed to appear before his eyes. It was a weak child.

The child grew up little by little. At first, he was sitting on his shoulders, but later his shoulders couldn't hold him.

Then he could also follow in the footsteps of adults. There seemed to be a noisy voice echoing in his ears.

"Uncle Niu? Have something to eat."

"Uncle Niu! I'll sleep a little longer."

"Uncle Niu, can we win?"

Finally, it turned into the desperate cry of the young Daoist when he was pushed into the river, and his own roar as he turned to face the government troops.

The Yellow Turban Army Qu Shuai, Sili, is here!

So he subconsciously stretched out his hand. He touched his forehead, which for some reason was no longer tied with a yellow turban.

It seemed to still have a fiercely burning yellow scarf on it and answered: "Jade Pivot under the Department of Thunder, Left Divine General.

His name is Sili!"

ps: Today's second update... three thousand eight hundred words