Brother Kong Xuan

Chapter 147, Purple Sky Palace’s decree!

There were rumors in the ancient times that if one became the overlord of heaven and earth and controlled all spirits, he would have endless luck and achieve the status of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

Therefore, there was the Dragon Han First Tribulation in the past and the Lich Tribulation today.

Jin Ling knew this, but Jin Ling didn't care.

Because Jin Ling knew very clearly that neither the Witch Clan nor the Demon Clan could become the overlord of the world.

Not only these two, but also the human race, no one can become the overlord of the world.

After all, besides Hongjun, who can really sweep this world?

Not only that, even if the being who is the overlord of heaven and earth really made the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, can one Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian be able to defeat six Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortals?
Even Hongjun, who has become aligned with the way of heaven.

Therefore, no matter how the situation in heaven and earth evolves, one fact cannot be changed.

In other words, the three religions, the West, and the Wa Palace are the real masters of this world.

"Let us pay our respects to Empress Wa!"

"Ling'er, come and serve tea."

With a faint smile on her lips, Nuwa called to Jin Ling softly.

Can you still lose your temper on the spot?
Wouldn't that just push the other party toward the Witch Clan?

"My cultivation level has become higher and my courage has become stronger. But now, I don't even want to be called uncle."

Hearing this, Nuwa glanced at Jin Ling and said to Jin Ling in a nonchalant manner.

What can we do?

Nodding slightly as a gesture of acceptance, Nuwa's eyelids drooped slightly and her gaze slowly fell on Jin Ling.

"Disciple, please obey your Majesty's decree~"

Therefore, it is impossible to accept disciples. The fate of the Golden Crow is better to be extinguished by Hou Yi.

Furthermore, if he really accepts the Golden Crow as his disciple, then what if he gets the Chaos Bell in the future.

After bowing his hands towards Di Jun, Jin Ling turned his head and glanced at Kong Xuan and others, then they found a few futons and sat in a row together.

Therefore, after flatly rejecting Di Jun's proposal, Jin Ling continued to speak to Di Jun.

The only person who could bring these six saints together was Hongjun, who was sitting in the Zixiao Palace.

Well, it’s just so shameless.

"Thank you for your hard work on the human race."

Not long after waiting, Nuwa's figure quietly appeared on the high platform, along with Fuxi on her left.

Hearing this, Jin Ling immediately stood up, bowed to Nuwa with a smile, and then trotted all the way to Nuwa's side.

Should I keep it for myself or pass it on to Jinwu?

Looking at Jin Ling's back who turned away without hesitation, Di Jun looked slightly startled, smiled, didn't say anything more, and just returned to his position.

"It's getting late, and my uncle may be about to start his lecture, so I'll take my seat first."

And just before Nuwa finished speaking, a sentence quietly emerged in Jin Ling's heart.

Well, Nuwa has watched every bit of how Jin Ling treated the human race over the years.

Although some of Jin Ling's ideas seemed a little too pre-emptive, in general, Jin Ling was still very helpful to the human race.

Therefore, Nuwa's affection for Jin Ling has naturally improved a lot.

After all, no matter what, as the Human Mother, the stronger the human race, the more benefits Nuwa can get.

"Isn't this because I know that my uncle dotes on his disciples?"

With a smile, Jin Ling blocked the envious glances that fell on him. Jin Ling looked at the empty table and naturally took out a tea set and Zhongnan Dao from his personal space. Tea.

And began to make tea and pour water very skillfully.

Well, after more than 20,000 years of prehistoric times, Jin Ling, apart from the Tao of Yin and Yang and his divine speed, was best at tea ceremony. "Haosheng listen to the lecture. During the lecture, I will ask you questions. If you can't answer them, I will ask your master to come to the Wa Palace in person to fetch you."

After taking the tea from Jin Ling and taking a sip, Nuwa reached out and tapped Jin Ling's forehead, pretending to be serious.

"Then Master Uncle may not be able to keep any disciples. Disciples have become very smart over the years."

Following Nuwa's movements, Jin Ling leaned back slightly, and while playfully refilling Nuwa's tea soup, Jin Ling said to Nuwa shamelessly.

"Oh? Then I'm going to give you a good test."

As she nodded with a smile, Nuwa's eyes shifted from Jin Ling to the immortals who came to listen to the sermon.

With her red lips slightly parted, Nuwa didn't say much, but directly began to talk about her understanding of the three thousand avenues after she became a saint.

Jin Ling, on the other hand, sat next to Nuwa and listened wholeheartedly to Nuwa's sermon.

And is always ready to respond to Nuwa's questions.

It has to be said that the three thousand great avenues in this world are different from the perspective of each Qi practitioner.

Even Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian has a different understanding.

With Nuwa's understanding of Tao surrounding his ears, Jin Ling constantly aligned it with his own understanding of Tao.

Well, what the saint said makes sense.

Occasionally answering Nuwa's questions, Jin Ling and Fuxi each had their own tea cups.

Although Jin Ling is the one who pours the tea...

But no matter what, I drank it anyway.

Sipping tea, listening to Nuwa's sermons, and occasionally answering a few questions raised by Nuwa.

Don't tell me, time passes pretty quickly when I hear this.

Just when Jin Ling was listening comfortably, Nuwa's preaching voice suddenly stopped.

Ok?
Is this over?

What about the content behind The Way of Creation?

Why don't you talk about it?

Who are you guarding against?
Of course, Jin Ling only dared to complain a few words like this in his heart, but he would not dare to say it out even to death.

Otherwise, Jin Ling was afraid of being beaten to death by Nuwa.

"This sermon lasted for a hundred years and shared the great road with all the immortals."

Glancing at Jin Ling beside her who was obviously still unfinished, Nuwa ignored Jin Ling. She just smiled and turned her gaze to the immortals who came to listen to the sermon.

"We thank you for your kindness in preaching. I hope your heart will be relaxed and your mind will be calm, and your realm will be further improved!"

Well, after reaching the realm of Nuwa, the immortals no longer know what the realm above the saint is.

"Pass, the decree of Zixiao Palace!"

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded, and a young man in white was seen arriving at the Wa Palace holding a scroll in both hands.

"We must obey the Taoist ancestor's decree!"

Hearing this, all the immortals in the Wa Palace, including Nuwa, stood up and bowed to the young man.

"Taozu has an order to summon Nuwa to the palace immediately. There must be no mistake!"

Looking at the prostrate immortals in front of him, Haotian had a sullen face, unfolded the scroll, looked at the blank scroll, and said loudly.

"My disciple Nuwa, please obey your teacher's instructions."

Hearing this, Nuwa immediately came to Haotian, took over the scroll that was rolled up by Haotian with both hands, and whispered.

(End of this chapter)