Chapter 177 Self-Help and Mutual Aid Between Relatives

Because they needed to consider Nüwa's health and prevent moving too quickly, which could cause her aura to leak and attract attacks from the [Truth], the group's speed wasn't particularly fast. They maintained their formation and moved slowly. With Wei Yuan unable to cook, the task of preparing Nüwa's meals fell to Shi Yi, whose cooking skills were similar to Wei Yuan's. Perhaps his ingredient handling was lacking, but his control over heat was even better.

Suddenly, Wei Yuan sensed something in the distance.

The girl who had some karmic connection with him, and the Yellow Turban Warriors, seemed to have started moving.

Wei Yuan's expression was slightly strange.

Why did they run off so quickly?

What were they doing?

However, his instinctual karmic sense told him that what they were doing wouldn't cause any actual harm to him, so he didn't pay much attention. He looked in that direction from afar, planning to sense the karma there after they reached the nearest city and settled down a bit.

As for Jingwei and the Yellow Turban Warriors, who had suddenly started moving quickly…

Wei Yuan simply confirmed that they weren't in any danger and didn't pay particular attention. After spending several days on the road, they finally arrived at a mountain stronghold-style city located between the Women's Country and the corpse of Nü Chou.

"Although this isn't the Women's Country, it's still relatively close to that country. The food and customs here are somewhat influenced by the Women's Country. The people are valiant and brave. In the past, some brave women would even block the road and kidnap passing men, taking them back to be their husbands."

Wei Yuan rode a horse and casually talked about the customs he knew.

The little Taoist A Xuan was bewildered.

"Master Wei, how do you know so much?"

He stopped himself before the next words could come out.

Feng Siyu, with her naturally innocent personality and strong intuition, interjected, "It's almost as if you've been kidnapped to be a husband before!"

Wei Yuan: ...

The white-haired girl next to him tugged at the Taoist's sleeve, a rare look of nervousness on her face.

Her dark, lifeless eyes darted warily from side to side.

She seemed afraid that a beast-drawn carriage would suddenly rush out of the road ahead. A dozen or twenty strong, beautiful foreign women wielding weapons would jump out and carry the child away.

Wei Yuan reached out and ruffled the white-haired girl's head, his expression unchanged, and said calmly, "How is that possible?"

"Who am I?"

"I am the Yu Xu Primordial Heavenly Lord."

"How could I possibly be kidnapped by the women of the Women's Country to be married?"

The white-haired girl gave him a blank look and said quickly in a low voice, "You're lying."

"Mother doesn't allow it." Wei Yuan's lips twitched.

He was starting to get a headache, wondering why he had been so glib during the Tang Dynasty in his previous life, saying that "wouldn't that mean I'd have to call her mother?", and letting the white-haired girl hear it. He already had too many sins from his previous life, to the point that Master Wei felt like he couldn't avoid them no matter what. However, that life was the most carefree and unrestrained, especially after Xuanzang passed away. He had developed a wandering, unrestrained personality and was often careless with his words.

He immediately adopted a solemn expression and said, "The Three Pure Ones, Tai Shang, are the origin."

"If I'm lying, may the Tai Shang Dao De Tian Zun be struck by lightning!"

The Azure-Clad Dragon Girl Xian looked at him helplessly.

The white-haired girl was considering whether to believe Wei Yuan.

They soon approached the city. Because the Qin elites were all clad in heavy armor, their imposing presence and murderous aura almost made the city think they were there to attack. So, the Qin elites had to camp nearby, and the quartermaster took the demons and monsters they had killed along the way into the city to sell, exchanging them for military supplies and necessities.

Wei Yuan found a place to stay.

So the white-haired girl could rest from the journey.

After channeling his energy to heal her, Wei Yuan saw that her aura was gradually stabilizing and calming down, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He instructed the Azure-Clad Dragon Girl Xian to take care of her.

He then found a place at random and looked into the distance, searching for the thing that was connected to him.

"Damn it, help him?!"

"Help him!"

"A Wo, he's not even your son yet, and you're already helping him this much."

"If I told you that his divine soul aura really has your blood essence in it, wouldn't you really treat him like your own son?"

"Damn it! I'm not convinced! I'm not convinced by the Taiqing realm, Da Chitian!"

Fuxi bit his lip, hugged his tail, and rolled around in Da Chitian.

Then he stood up in frustration.

He banged his head on the ground repeatedly.

Fuxi was the pure black of the yin and yang duality, dark and without light. Nüwa was that point of light, so he wouldn't violate his oath to Nüwa. But the thought of helping that brat Wei Yuan...

Fuxi wished he could jump into a hot pot and turn into a pot of snake soup.

Finally, he looked at the mess he had made of his little nest in his anger, feeling frustrated. He couldn't bear it any longer and soared into the Yuqing realm, Qingwei Heaven, wanting to vent his resentment and anger into Wei Yuan's Yuqing realm. As soon as he popped his head in, he happened to bump into a thunder dao fruit.

He was struck with a bang.

Fuxi was dizzy.

The thunder dao fruit was directly knocked away, hitting another thunder dew dao fruit. The thunder dew intertwined and collided with each other in an instant, turning the entire Yuqing realm into a vast expanse of violet electric thunder hell. The momentum was vast, noisy, and terrifying, making Fuxi's scalp tingle. He quickly retracted his head, narrowly avoiding being struck by lightning.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"What did Wei Yuan do this time?"

Fuxi sighed. Just then, a Yellow Turban Warrior brought Wei Yuan's message. Fuxi took it and looked at it. His expression instantly froze. His originally lazy eyes transformed back into cold, dark golden vertical pupils, icy cold: "...In addition to the blood lightning, there's also [Truth], and Zhu Rong, who may or may not have fallen under the control of the Turbid World. It's unknown whether there's a Turbid World Fire God hidden among them.

"Plus, [Fate]'s backup plan for Wei Yuan."

"Interesting."

Fuxi's face lost its playful expression. "Humph, with Zhu Rong's annihilation as the core and Truth on the outside, then there must be one of the top ten powerhouses of the Turbid World inside. And even if Wei Yuan can break through the inside, they will definitely set up layers of defenses on the escape route outside, swallowing anyone who breaks through the South Sea area in one bite."

"No wonder A Wo said there was trouble."

"One wrong move and he'll be swallowed into the core of the Turbid World."

Fuxi paced back and forth.

"It's fine for Wei Yuan to stay there."

"But the other A Wo must be brought back."

"Yes, that's right."

"I'm doing it for the other A Wo, not to help Wei Yuan."

"It's for the other A Wo."

"That brat Wei Yuan is just like a 'buy one get one free' item at the supermarket."

"Yes, yes, that's how it is."

"Calm down, calm down."

Fuxi comforted himself and regained his composure. Then he saw that the Yellow Turban Warrior was holding another letter and casually asked, "Who is this letter for?" The Yellow Turban Warrior didn't dare to be slow and replied respectfully, "It's for the Kunlun Queen Mother of the West in the human realm museum."

Fuxi raised an eyebrow.

Fuxi was thoughtful.

Fuxi's eyes lit up slightly, and a mischievous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Give it to me. Let me see!"

"Um?" The Yellow Turban Warrior said, "This is to be sent to that Queen Mother of the West."

"Ahem, this venerable one is the Tai Shang Dao De Tian Zun."

"Could it be that you don't trust me?"

"Ah, this, I wouldn't dare."

"If you wouldn't dare, then quickly give it to me!"

Fuxi took the letter from the Yellow Turban Warrior, waved for the warrior to retreat, and then his eyes lit up. With a whoosh, he opened Wei Yuan's letter to Jue. After seeing the implicit descriptions and language inside, he curled his lips and said, "Tsk, tsk, Wei Yuan, you wrote this so blandly, it's boring."

"It'll take forever for this to work out."

"Forget it, your uncle will be merciful and help you!"

The expression on Fuxi's face gradually became arrogant. With a snap of his fingers, he simulated Wei Yuan's mind from history using the secrets of heaven and controlled this illusory Wei Yuan to rewrite the letter, adding phrases such as, "Not seeing you for a day is like going mad with longing." The core meaning didn't change, but the words became more direct and passionate,

bright and noisy.

It had been translated again.

Then Fuxi found the Yellow Turban Warrior again and sent the letter out.

"Hmph, I'll find a way to bring you two together."

"And then you can get married and have children early, giving birth to a little Wei Yuan."

"Then you won't be interested in clinging to A Wo anymore, ahahaha."

"I'm such a genius!"

After indulging in self-admiration, Fuxi lazily looked at the Yuqing realm in the sky and said to himself, "A thunder talisman great formation? Too rough, and the manpower is seriously insufficient. I'll modify this formation once."

"If enough people can receive the talismans, and this venerable one is in the middle to command, then although we can't confront the top ten powerhouses head-on..."

"It's enough to crush everything below the top ten."

"For anyone below the top ten, it's like facing two top ten powerhouses joining forces."

"If we go all out, it's not a problem to unleash the power of all the Thunder Gods in the clear and turbid worlds in a short period of time."

A series of thunder lights appeared before Fuxi's eyes, constantly reorganizing, linking together, and transforming into a huge thunder formation diagram.

To snipe the ambush of the Turbid World.

The only way to gather the thirty-six righteous gods of the Thunder Department in a short time, forcibly join forces, and use the power of clear and turbid combined, the violent momentum of thunder and lightning, to break the seal of the Zhu Rong clan from the outside to the inside. As for why not let Buzhou Mountain and Gonggong participate?

Those two must protect A Wo.

Fuxi pinched his fingers and calculated.

"Hmm, the Lord of Leize can be the Azure Emperor Thunder Lord."

"And those whose voices are like thunder and whose speed is like lightning can all be included."

Fuxi hadn't been out and about for a long time. After calculating for a long time, he couldn't gather all the Thunder Gods. And the human race's foundation couldn't support more than two hundred righteous gods of the Thunder Department. In the end, he sighed, casually waved his sleeve, and said, "Forget it, forget it, this venerable one has my own arrangements."

His figure flickered and he had already appeared in the Qingwei Heaven of the Yuqing realm.

Countless thunders wildly rampaged and tore towards him.

But they stopped in the middle.

Fuxi said indifferently, "This venerable one can tear Thunder Gods apart. If you don't want to be completely annihilated into nothingness, then retreat."

"This venerable one is not in a good mood right now."

"I have no interest in playing."

His cold vertical pupils swept across.

A ferocious aura that shouldn't belong to a righteous god spread out wildly.

Even the Bixie Zhu Thunder scattered violently.

Fuxi waved his sleeve. Zhang Ruosu took the core of the Azure Thunder and calmly reached out, holding the core of the Turbid Thunder. Then, he focused his mind, enveloped the core of the Turbid Thunder, suppressed his own aura with the aura of the Turbid World Thunder God, allowing him to leave the Land of Myriad Laws' Extinction. Then, in an instant, he fell into the museum.

Two little paper figures were playing a clapping game.

Suddenly, a blood-colored thunder mark appeared on the brow of one of the paper figures.

In an instant, his figure changed, transforming into a tall, handsome man with fair skin, a jade crown on his white hair, and a Taoist robe. One hand held a sword, and a mirror decorated with the positive and reverse congenital Bagua hung from his waist. His aura was extraordinary. He was one of the strongest of the righteous gods of the Thunder Department, the Jade Mansion High Minister, the Five Thunders Emissary, the Jade Pivot Court True Lord.

"Hmph, it's rare to come out once."

Fuxi stretched lazily. He saw the other little paper figure staring blankly, then running over and hugging his finger, trying to shake it, crying with big tears, seemingly trying to get his companion to return to his original form. Fuxi chuckled, flicked his finger lightly, causing the paper figure to stagger and sway.

Fuxi clenched his five fingers together.

The plan in his heart flowed silently.

"Gather all two hundred and thirty-odd righteous gods of the Thunder Department in a short time, and then evolve the righteous law Thunder Department great formation."

"Unleash the opposite nature, the same core, peak level explosive power in a short time."

"Drill through the weakest point of the outer formation, pierce the seal of the South Sea and the Turbid World, and merge with Wei Yuan, and introduce starlight to let Di Jun sweep the ground."

"As for whether those Thunder Gods are willing to receive the Heavenly Court talismans..."

"And how to find them."

"This venerable one has my own trick."

Fuxi's body swayed and disappeared.

Outside the museum, a lazy man swayed back and forth, walking back while drinking strawberry milk and hiccuping, his white hair curly, humming a ditty: "The sunny day has beautiful scenery, the red flowers are green grass, I'm happily..."

"Huh? Paper figure, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Ze was stunned. He saw the little paper figure suddenly gesturing at him.

"Run... quickly?"

Bai Ze was puzzled.

Then with a bang...

Bai Ze raised his head. A black shadow flashed before his eyes, and he was knocked unconscious on the forehead with a stick.

He fell to the ground with a thud.

Fuxi's lips curled up. He bent down, grabbed Bai Ze's right leg, and walked out happily:

"Look! What is this?"

"A walking list of the gods of the Thunder Department!"

"A wild Bai Ze!"

"My luck is too good. Bai Ze is proficient in all things. He definitely knows which people in the heavens and myriad worlds are suitable to be members of the Thunder Department, which people can form the Thunder Department great formation! And he also knows where to find them!"

"Then all that's left is to convince them."

"I am the ancestor of civil officials. They will definitely agree to join the Thunder Department."

At the same time - Wei Yuan, a wisp of true spirit of the Western Sea, moved with the wind. In an instant, he broke through karma, crossed extremely long distances, crossed mountains and seas, crossed cities with the remaining customs of ancient times, and appeared on a cliff extending from the coast, seeing an ancient shrine that no one knew.

"Is it here?"

The thing connected to the Primordial Heavenly Lord.

He calmly stepped into it.

Along with the change in vision, Wei Yuan saw his own statue, the statue of Houtu, and his own statue.

Then, as the Taoist stepped into it,

the yellow auspicious clouds flowing on the stone statues suddenly stopped.

Thus, a hundred thousand miles of waves on the sea surged and turned into wind and thunder.

And stopped in an instant.