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Chapter 219 The God of Divine Sense is the God of Transformation (4800)

"Congratulations, Sect Master! You can now be called the Heavenly Emperor!"

The Thousand Needle Grass, which was right next to it, immediately sensed the abnormality.

The sect leader unleashed his new power without any concealment, and at that moment she was surprised to find that her perspective was synchronized with the sect leader's!

The five senses of the Thousand Needle Grass were incorporated into this new power, making the world seem smaller and clearer!

Even the smallest details of one's actions are instantly observed.

This insight, which seems to penetrate even the most vital organs, is completely different from what I've experienced before!
It felt as if every corner of my body was being seen clearly, not just the feeling of being naked, but a step further, like being taken an X-ray...

Hmm, there's also a melting sensation of being assimilated, and the perspective is very low; I wonder if it's a side effect of divine consciousness...

Although the Qingyun Sect promotes demonic consciousness, the effects of demonic consciousness itself are only so-so.

Simple detection goes without saying, but in slightly more complex environments, such as places with a lot of unclean magic, the demonic consciousness is prone to disconnection.

Demonic consciousness is a more precise and subtle form of magic. By adjusting the nature and amount of magical power, it can interfere with or even deceive the search of demonic consciousness. Thousand Needle Grass has also suffered greatly from this.

During her previous battle with the people from the Old World, they somehow obtained this information and managed to deceive Thousand Needle Grass's reconnaissance, almost causing her to suffer a defeat.

Fortunately, she was more skilled at using the Thousand Needle Herb.

Even without using defensive magic, they withstood the opponent's attack and managed to turn the tables.

If one possessed an advanced version of demonic consciousness like that of the sect leader, this situation would obviously not occur.

Its all-pervasive probes, once deployed, are absolutely impossible to be disturbed by corrupting magic.

Thousand Needle Grass came to her senses, as if that incredibly mysterious perspective had never happened.

She blinked, then immediately sat on the broom, constantly pulling flower petals from under her cloak and scattering them around the sect leader.

They even used a loud incantation, causing the congratulations of the Thousand Needle Grass to echo throughout the vast expanse of sky and sea.

It created the feeling of a huge crowd in an instant.

In terms of sheer celebration methods, even the seven disciples combined couldn't match hers.

As an outstanding graduate of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Thousand Needles possesses countless everyday magic spells.

There's always a suitable one to use.

And at this time, even the most furious sect leader would soften his attitude towards her.

The sect leader is so easy to please...

Opening her eyes and withdrawing her divine sense, Ziyuan saw the Thousand Needle Grass scattering flowers around her, her purple eyes tinged with a hint of transparency, and she felt a touch of joy.

Ultimately, Shion dislikes her because Thousand Needles' talent and abilities are indeed outstanding.

If someone is just a newbie with no potential, she won't care what they like or dislike.

Within the Qingyun Sect, Thousand Needle Grass is considered the most well-rounded magical girl, and I have received quite a bit of magic from her.

It is precisely because geniuses neglect their proper duties that people feel regret and resentment.

As long as she doesn't mention Harry Potter, Thousand Needles is a very likable disciple.

He is capable, ambitious, has great potential, and is very good at handling people.

Her life was ruined by Harry Potter.

Back then, Bing Tang noticed that she really didn't like Qianzhencao, so she suggested that they try to persuade Qianzhencao to leave and arrange for her to join the Disaster Management Bureau.

But in the end, Shion herself rejected it.

"What if she goes to the Disaster Management Bureau and works hard to become stronger, even surpassing all the true disciples of the Qingyun Sect? Wouldn't that make us look like we have no vision?"

What's more, she's a huge Harry Potter fan.

Why should I experience the life of the protagonist in my online novel?
This is a storyline where someone is expelled from their original sect, then displays their talent in a rival sect, and finally makes a triumphant return to humiliate their former sect.

Ziyuan will absolutely not give up to a Harry Potter fan!

Not worthy!

"It's still a long way from becoming an emperor, there's no need to flatter him like this. He has only just completed the rudimentary form of his divine consciousness and still needs further development and improvement."

When Ziyuan withdrew her divine sense, she even felt exhausted.

The moment I used my divine sense to scan, I exhausted all the divine sense I had generated, and it will be difficult to expand it again in the short term.

It has many limitations and can be considered a one-time consumable. It may also be due to the fact that the current development is incomplete. After all, it has just been explored, so it is normal to have flaws.

Afterwards, they gradually explored and filled in the gaps, such as opening up a sea of ​​consciousness specifically to store divine consciousness, solving the problem of recoverability and reducing fatigue.

Thus, the path to becoming a Nascent Soul was completely opened.

All that's left is the Purple Mansion...

Thousand Needle Grass obediently put away its flower basket and stopped. "Sect Master, shall this move be called Point Me (Four-Directional Spell)?"

Is it absolutely necessary to speak this English?

“It’s more orthodox, and listen to my pronunciation, Point Me~ (Four Directions Spell)” Thousand Needles hung upside down on the broom, her hair flying in the air, and she adjusted her mouth shape, “This is called the authentic London old-school accent, it’s so classy.”

"Do you even have to say the parentheses yourself?"

"This is called a footnote, in case you don't know the original meaning of the English..."

Neuropathy.

Ziyuan felt that if she continued talking to this idiot, her database might be contaminated, causing her IQ to drop.

She finally understood that Thousand Needle Grass planned to drag her into the realm of fools and then use its rich experience to defeat her.

So she chose to remain silent and continued flying towards the North Sea, with Thousand Needle Grass following behind her. The two of them walked one in front and one behind. Thousand Needle Grass realized that the sect leader did not intend to shake her off, and she relaxed a lot.

He followed the sect leader until they could see the tall buildings of Beihai, then couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Sect Leader, is it alright?"

"No, divine consciousness is divine consciousness. There's no other name for it, no other cough."

Hearing the sect leader's denial, Thousand Needle Grass was not discouraged, but instead argued, "It can be used as an alternative name, after all, a thing doesn't only have one name..."

"Moreover, the Four Directions Spell doesn't align with divine sense at all, so don't try to force a connection here."

"Huh? Why isn't the Four Directions Spell working?"

Ziyuan scoffed, "That thing just makes the caster's wand point north like a compass. It's purely for helping to identify directions. What does it have to do with divine sense? It's completely irrelevant."

“Conceptual things can be expanded… Wait, how do you know this so clearly, Sect Master?”

Thousand Needles immediately sped up and flew to Violet's side, its bright black eyes blinking rapidly. "Sect Master, you've read Harry Potter before? Have you finished it?"

"Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be defeated." Ziyuan said calmly, "If you've already finished reading a boring novel, you won't be any worse off than this one."

Not only did I finish reading it, but I also remember the Four Directions Spell so clearly.

You definitely watched it carefully...

"Did you learn the divine sense technique from just now?"

Thousand Needle Grass came to her senses and looked up at her sect leader, who seemed to be looking at her with a hint of expectation.

A surge of enthusiasm welled up within him. "Of course, I've already mastered the Thousand Needle Grass technique!"

"Give it a try."

The Thousand Needle Grass is currently the only flourishing plant in the Qingyun Sect, and the reason for this is that the Thousand Needle Grass can achieve a stable fusion of multi-colored magic power.

This includes unclean magic.

Upon hearing the sect leader's request, Thousand Needle Grass immediately followed the sect leader's example and fused pure magic power, as well as impure magic power, with the residue in the optimal ratio.

Then add a strong sense of awareness that springs from personal reality.

The remaining operation methods are similar to those of the Demonic Consciousness.

Just as he was about to slowly spread his divine sense to show off to the sect leader.

The magic was drained in an instant!

The terrifying amount of energy consumed left Thousand Needle Grass no time to react; she lost consciousness and plummeted into the sea!

Ziyuan grabbed Thousand Needle Grass by the back of her collar and carried her towards the North Sea.

Finally, it quieted down.

This is what happens when you're obsessed with Harry Potter; you have no guile whatsoever.

How could someone who has read too many fairy tales possibly survive in the cruel world of cultivation?

Even she felt exhausted from the depletion of her spiritual energy; naturally, others would suffer the same fate if they used it.

This aligns perfectly with her understanding of infants.

However, it seems that even a Nascent Soul cultivator wouldn't be able to withstand a large-scale use in one go.

I need to find a way to improve the technique before I can teach it at the Qingyun Sect...

Divine sense not only has the function of detection, but it can also block the detection of others.

It's the best tool to avoid those incubators from the Disaster Management Bureau.

Now, we must consider how to deal with those things. At the very least, they can't be allowed to know everything the Qingyun Sect does...

……

"Where did Xilan go?!"

Jialan has been incredibly busy lately.

He was helping the Old World communicate with the Mirror Kingdom, and he was also negotiating with the prince of the Mirror Kingdom... I don't know what suddenly drove that guy crazy.

She said she was already married and was preparing for her wedding.

All the old worlds must first consider giving her a wedding gift before they can participate in the Mirror Kingdom's Full Bloom Plan.

Jialan thought she had misheard and asked several times to confirm.

This guy is really getting married.

That's fucking insane.

Before there's even any hope of restoring the Mirror Kingdom, they've already announced their intention to get married.

She finally understood why the prince was so unwilling to give up Si Mo Tu, even if it meant turning against the witch.

"To be crazy in love is to say yes."

"They're not going to restore the kingdom?"

"Don't worry, this wedding is also for the restoration plan, and even for our Heavenly Fire. Only if the wedding goes smoothly can all the plans go smoothly."

"You don't really like her, do you?"

"Absolutely not, you'll find out when the plan is over."

Then why the hell are you smiling like a flower?

If you didn't know better, you'd think it was a sunflower in bloom.

She looks exactly like a little girl in love.

Where did that cold-blooded prince of the restored kingdom go?
No wonder the older generation says that being in love is like being possessed.

However, Jialan has no intention of gossiping about other people's relationships.

She had initially planned to turn against the Prince of the Mirror Kingdom later, but now that she was part of Si Mo Tu's faction—the New Witch Society—it sounded very promising, and she planned to join the New Witch Society.

Of course, the main reason is that Si Mo Tu is too strong.

In her eyes, the Golden Calamity Dragon King's strength was enough to create a new Witch Guild.

She wanted Si Motu to return because she felt that Si Motu's strength was still below that of the Witches' Guild.

Now that she has seen the Golden Calamity Dragon King, she has begun to consider the position of guild leader. It seems that Si Mo Tu is not out of the question.

Just as she was preparing to switch jobs and make a big splash.

Suddenly, Yunke ran away with the production line.

They said the situation in South China is tense right now, and that their previous intrusion into the Gwangju Disaster Management Bureau has made them targets of the South China Magical Girls. It's impossible for them to stay here, they can never stay here in this lifetime, so they have to run away to keep the factory afloat.

If we don't run now, we might never have another chance.

So in just three days, the entire underground factory, along with those hundreds of people, vanished without a trace.

At the time, Jialan thought she had misread it.

I just went to a meeting with people from the old world, how come my home is gone when I came back?

She set up the factory and production line, so in principle, it belongs to her.

As a result, Yun Ke took him away from South China.

After finally managing to contact Yun Ke, she coldly replied that it was Si Mo Tu's order and that any questions should be directed to Si Mo Tu.

Then I could no longer contact them.

She had no idea where Si Motu had gone, so while she was helping the old world negotiate a cooperation with the prince, she also asked for Si Motu's contact information.

The prince said she didn't know either.

This is the person who is going to get married.

She didn't even have her husband's contact information.

She's caused me a lot of trouble.

Currently, all the members of the Qingyun Sect are rushing to the headquarters, which is a great opportunity for the development of the New Witch Society. If this opportunity is missed, it is unknown when the New Witch Society will be able to develop again.

As for the engagement between the prince and Si Motu, Jialan actually finds it hard to take it seriously.

After all, this thing really doesn't seem reliable at all.

I don't know what method Si Motu used to lure the prince into this state, but it doesn't matter to Jialan.

The more powerful Si Mo Tu is, the easier it will be for the New Witch Society to unfold.

The problem is that she can't contact Si Motu right now, so there's nothing she can do.

I heard that only Xilan can directly contact Simotu.

But she has searched all over South China and hasn't found a trace of Xilan!
The miserable Jialan had no choice but to return to her lonely and desolate little villa.

He lay in the pool, writhing in agony and hardship.

I couldn't help but call my friend to complain.

"President, I really can't find any trace of Si Motu anywhere. It seems that the New Witch Association can't continue!"

"Don't rush. And why are you telling me about your plan to start a new witch club? I'm the club president."

"What does it matter? Starting a new witch won't bother you."

That's true.

The girl on the other end sighed, "But isn't this a rebellious act? Isn't it a bit too much to ask me, the president of the Witch Association, for advice?"

"Just tell me if you're going to help or not!"

"Is it possible that Si Motu thinks you are not worthy to be members of the New Witches' Guild?"

Jialan was taken aback, splashing her feet in the pool water. "That makes sense. Not to mention me, Yunke, the twins, and Xilan are clearly not capable of getting things done. Simotu might not be satisfied."

"Wait, what do you mean you're the one who's not talking? You're the one who's the key point, it's that you can't contact Si Mo Tu."

“Impossible. Si Motu would definitely need my power. He couldn’t possibly abandon me.” Jialan said seriously. “It’s very likely that because of the twins, Yun Ke and west Lan, he is unwilling to contact them.”

"I think you'd better add yourself to the list."

"I asked you to come up with ideas, and you're just here to cause trouble!"

"Don't rush," the guild leader said gently. "It's true that Si Motu is unwilling to contact you right now, or rather, he thinks you're useless. Your most important task now is to prove your abilities to Si Motu."

"Do you have a plan?"

"Do you know about the Witches' Society's failed plans in the past?" The president's voice suddenly became mysterious.

Jialan lay back in the pool, frowning. "The Heart Destruction Plan to destroy the Trial Grounds of the Mind Image Domain?"

"Yes, although it failed, it left behind a lot of assets, including the route there and the key points of the trial grounds."

"..."

Jialan was speechless. "President, do you think it's possible for me, the twins, Xilan, and Yunke to do it?"

"This isn't a question of whether it's possible or not, it's a question of whether it must be done." The president laughed heartily. "Impossible to do? I don't understand."

"For the New Witch Society to be established, there must be a reason that can convince everyone. If you can complete this plan, how many people will join the New Witch Society? If you successfully lead this plan, you will naturally become the leader of the New Witch Society."

"Even if Si Motu returns, it won't change that! You'll be able to turn the tables and use the new Witch Association to control Si Motu."

"Wow, as expected of you, you're so cunning and shrewd."

"Will you do it or not?"

"Then you have to help."

“No problem.” The chairman agreed without hesitation. “After all, I personally built the headquarters.”

The president then added enticingly, "Obstructing the Mind Realm trial between the Qingyun Sect and the Disaster Management Bureau, or even destroying the trial grounds to prevent future magical girls from obtaining Mind Realms, such a grand undertaking will surely make the New Witch Association's reputation resound throughout the world!"

Jialan lay by the pool and sighed, "I hope so... Sigh, Xilan, Xilan, where did you go? If you can get in touch with Simotu, just let him know."

……

In a secluded, independent space.

In a vast forest unknown to anyone.

With his clothes tattered and his magic power nearly depleted, Xilan crawled forward like a wild man.

Emerging from the forest, gazing at the endless cliffs, I couldn't help but look up in despair and let out a long, mournful howl:
"Lord Si Mo Tu! Save me!"

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