From the Carp that Brings Children to the Celestial Officials

Chapter 52 Divine Rules
You Ming is panicking.

He instantly flipped through all of the information about the Dragon Girl Ao Zhu. On the back of her account, it was written that she had been pregnant a year and a half ago, and the place of pregnancy was... Fengshui!
The little carp quickly flipped through the description of the [Binding of Reproduction] buff.

The Blessing of Procreation: Grants a blessing of fertility and reproduction to living beings within a certain range, temporarily increasing fertility rates or plant growth rates. This effect is particularly suitable for human or animal settlements and agricultural environments, allowing life to flourish within the area.

"Snapped."

He plopped down on the ground, his eyes vacant, staring blankly ahead.

Yes, the power of the Reproductive Pact is not only to increase human fertility rates, but also to increase the fertility rates of all kinds of animals, plants, and even microorganisms.

Unfortunately, the dragon happened to be near its own territory when it was affected by the Procreation Pact buff.

At this moment, You Ming could already imagine the scene of the dragon clan coming to demand an explanation.

In mythology, dragons always seem to be just background characters, and even monkeys and children can beat them up.

But what is their status, and what is your status, you little carp?
He couldn't possibly handle any one of the dragons who came.

How to do?
Should we report this to the Golden Boy God first?

But this is a bit too big of a deal. I doubt the God-King would go against the Dragon Clan just because of himself.

Youming could already foresee that he would be stripped of his title and kicked out of the Shinto team, becoming a wandering wild monster.

All her promising future vanished with the passing of this pregnant dragon girl.

You Ming looked at Wu Mo, who also had a solemn expression. The gap between our strength and that of the Dragon Clan was too great, so great that any tricks we used were useless now.

"Never mind, let's report to the Divine Lord first."

You Ming sighed, then took out a jade talisman, infused it with a wisp of magic power, and called out to the Divine Lord.

"Zizzi."

After a while, the image of a boy flickered in the void and then stabilized.

"What is it? Her Majesty is going to receive guests soon, and I need to prepare a fruit platter. Spit it out."

The Golden Boy God looks like a beautifully sculpted jade sculpture, but his aura vanishes the moment he opens his mouth.

You Ming stammered and stumbled as he recounted what had happened.

Then they stood there, looking aggrieved, waiting for their superior's verdict.

"That's it?"

"Little carp, I'm punishing you by making you copy the Shinto manual a hundred times. Come back to me when you understand it."

"Furthermore, do you think my Bixia lineage is some insignificant nobody? I'm punishing you to copy the 'Baosheng Hongde Ganying Jing' compiled by the Empress one hundred more times."

……

"Boom."

Suddenly, lightning flashed and thunder roared in the sky, illuminating the world for a moment before plunging it back into eternal darkness, but the piercing thunder was so deafening it almost shattered your eardrums.

In the blink of an eye, a torrential downpour began, as if the sky itself had leaked.

"What a heavy rain!"

You Ming stood in front of the Niangniang Temple. The rain mixed with the darkness, as if drawing a curtain over the world, making everything outside the mountains difficult to see clearly.

However, after he finished his reflections, he spread out paper and pen and began copying the Shinto manual.

Heaven have mercy, the little carp didn't even know such a thing existed.

He found the book on the highest shelf in the Changning County Archives after asking the old clerk.

I reckon very few people in the entire Changning County have seen it.

"The first principle of the divine way: duties are clearly defined, and all deities are established by will. They should uphold their duties and fulfill their divine mandate..."

You Ming dipped his brush in ink and then began to copy it down in scribbles.

I don't know who wrote this manual; it's long, tedious, and rambling.

"His."

Outside Yuanling Mountain, a series of long chants echoed, their sound penetrating all directions, piercing through clouds and splitting rocks.

A long, slender dragon tumbled amidst the dark clouds. Its body was hundreds of feet long and its entire body was the color of jade, dazzling even in the deep darkness of the night. "Whoosh."

The waters of the Feng River surged and rolled up waves, and on top of the waves were ferocious-looking sea monsters, shrimp soldiers and crab generals, each wearing armor, forming a line, with a majestic aura.

What's astonishing is that even the lowest-ranking soldiers possess strength roughly equivalent to the [Opening Acupoint] realm, while the leaders have power at the [Mysterious Light] level.

The true dragon suspended in the sky was of an unknown realm.

"Ao Zhu!"

"You have had an affair with a mortal and fathered an illegitimate child. Why don't you come back to the palace with me to be punished?"

Above the sky, the dragon spoke in human language, its voice echoing throughout the entire Feng River. Its imposing presence, mingled with the thunder and rain, made it even more awe-inspiring.

"It's so noisy."

You Ming muttered something under his breath, then continued copying.

"The third rule: Heaven does not discriminate based on race, nor do the gods discriminate based on blood. Humans, demons, dragons, and ghosts, as long as they are sincere and have true intentions, can all receive prayers..."

In the blink of an eye, he had filled a page, then turned to the next page and continued copying.

"Crash."

In the deepest part of the Feng River, a slightly bloated dragon slowly swam in the water, her movements slow and her gaze towards the sky filled with sorrow.

"Miss Ao Zhu..."

The River God of Fengshui transformed into human form, carrying a turtle shell on his back, and carefully watched the real dragon.

Although he wanted to help, this was an internal matter of the Dragon Clan, and how could a mere seventh-rank deity like himself interfere?

The bloated dragon's face showed signs of pain.

She had actually done her best to conceal it, but as she was about to give birth, her supernatural powers became ineffective, and the dragons were able to detect a trace of her aura, so they came to pursue her.

In fact, given her status in the West Sea, she wouldn't be in any trouble even if she were captured and taken back.

However, the child in her womb will surely be killed.

"what……"

Suddenly, the bloated dragon's body trembled, and it let out a low hiss as she felt a sharp pain in her abdomen.

The most terrifying thing is that because she is about to give birth, most of her magical power has dissipated, and she is now less than one-tenth of her peak strength.

"How to do?"

"Who among you knows how to deliver babies?"

Seeing all this, the River God of Fengshui became very anxious. His ancestors had served in the Dragon Palace and had a close relationship with the Dragon Girl's lineage. Naturally, he could not watch the Dragon Girl suffer.

The aquatic creatures looked at each other in bewilderment. "Midwifery? What's that?"

Don't all aquatic creatures reproduce by laying eggs? They can produce a whole colony in one lifetime.

"Take her away."

Above the sky, the white dragon coldly watched all this. Waves surged on the Feng River, and countless shrimp soldiers and crab generals from the sea rushed up, each holding chains in their hands.

"Clang clang".

Chains flew out and wrapped around the dragon girl's massive body, shimmering with layers of red light, suppressing her magic power and causing it to dissipate even the last bit.

The River God of Fengshui's beard stood on end, and a fierce look appeared in his eyes.

"do not want!"

The Dragon Girl shook her head at the aquatic creatures. Given the Dragon Palace's temperament, any resistance would inevitably provoke a frenzied counterattack from them.

The River God's body was surrounded by surging water vapor, but he ultimately did not continue to attack.

"Om."

Almost simultaneously, a brilliant light rose from Yuanling Mountain, like a halo, illuminating a large area of ​​the Feng River.

A small figure floated in it.

(End of this chapter)