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Chapter 180 Commanding the Wind and Rain

Chapter 180 Commanding the Wind and Rain
A disciple of Chunyang, and a successor of the Sword Immortal.

Upon hearing these words, Zhou Sheng's eyes lit up slightly, as if he could see himself dressed in white, wielding a sword, traversing the world to slay demons and monsters.

I have to say, it's very classy.

Of course, what's truly impressive is Lu Zu's realm. Even a mere sword light left behind during his cultivation was transformed into a magical sword, breaking through the barrier and unleashing a pure yang sword aura that has endured for a thousand years.

That kind of spiritual attainment is truly captivating.

"However, there is one thing I don't understand: how did you know that the sword embryo was hidden inside the Chiwen and successfully lured it out using flames as bait?"

With a flick of his sleeve, Zhang Sanfeng caused the small puddle, which resembled a corner of a galaxy, to disappear, returning to its original state.

He should have sent Zhou Sheng out of here as well, but he couldn't help asking another question.

This was a difficult question to answer, so Zhou Sheng could only slowly raise his eyes and say frankly, "This junior does not wish to deceive Master Zhang."

He himself did not notice that after being recognized by Yazi as his master, his aura seemed to have undergone some kind of invisible change, and his bone structure was unique, even faintly showing a hint of a dragon's appearance.

Two of the nine sons of the dragon have already gathered, and his fortune and destiny are undergoing some unknown transformation.

"I'm so sorry, I can't answer that question right now."

Not being able to answer is, in itself, a form of answer.

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and smiled, "Then this old Taoist will wait until the day you can answer, and then I will hear your answer."

After saying that, he called out softly, "Silly child, haven't you had enough sleep yet?"

These words, though spoken lightly, were like a wake-up call, startling Zhou Sheng and causing the entire "Shangri-La" to shake and crumble.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a cave filled with monkey wine, the air thick with its intoxicating aroma.

It wasn't night outside; it was daytime.

The sun was high in the sky, shining brightly.

He stepped out of the cave where the wine was stored, shielding his eyes from the glaring sunlight with his hand. Feeling the warmth in his palm, he couldn't help but feel a sense of waking from a dream, as if he had been transported to another world.

Was it all... just a dream?

Did I actually solve the puzzle of the Immortal Chess and meet Zhang Sanfeng?

The verification method is also very simple. Zhou Sheng pointed his sword, and a sharp light burst out of his body, turning into a three-foot sword light that sliced ​​through the distant blue stone in an instant.

The massive rock that had stood firm against the wind and sun for countless years was instantly cleaved in two, as if cutting a piece of tofu.

With a hum, the sword light flew back, swirling and coiling around Zhou Sheng's fingertips like a dragon. Although it had no sword shape, its piercing sharpness stung his eyes.

Not a dream!
He did indeed obtain the sword embryo left by Lü Zu, and the sword embryo had already recognized him as its master, and could be used as if it were an extension of his arm, moving at will.

besides……

He closed his eyes, as if he could feel the water elemental power permeating the air. With a thought, the water elemental power gathered together.

Tick ​​tock!

The clear blue sky was suddenly swept by wind and a light rain began to fall, nourishing everything.

To command the wind and rain!

Yazi controls the military might of the world, while Chiwen manipulates water veins and possesses innate water control abilities.

After Zhou Sheng received the recognition of the Chiwen as his master, he also gained this supernatural power, which allowed him to summon wind and rain, and even overturn rivers and seas.

If he had enough magical power, he might even be able to flood Jinshan Temple like the White Snake.

As for him now, he can summon wind and rain within a hundred feet, walk on water without sinking, enter water without getting wet, visit the Dragon Palace, and search for treasures at the bottom of the sea.

This is a very practical and promising supernatural ability. Moreover, he can combine water control and sword energy to create even more variations.

For example, dripping water can transform into a sword, turning every drop of rain into an invincible blade.

In short, several possible uses had already formed in his mind, and he was eager to try them out, but just then, Monkey King's voice suddenly rang out. "Second brother, you're finally awake!"

Xiao Sheng somersaulted off the mountaintop, then fell to the ground, but didn't seem to care. He got up, chuckled, and limped over.

"Didn't it hurt when you fell?"

A strange look appeared in Zhou Sheng's eyes.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt. I'm indestructible. This was just an accident. Second brother, why don't you call me elder brother? Do you look down on me, Old Sun?"

A hint of anticipation appeared in Xiao Sheng's eyes.

Under its tense gaze, Zhou Sheng slowly opened his mouth and said, "Big...stupid girl!"

He grabbed "Little Saint" and slapped him twice on the buttocks, his face grim.

"Zhao! Hong! Xian!"

"You dare to lie to me, and you still expect me to call you 'big brother' and take advantage of me?"

"He deserves to be hit! He really deserves to be hit!!"

He showed no mercy, beating "Little Saint" until she cried out for her parents, her voice turning into that of a little girl, and snot even got on Zhou Sheng's pants.

"Waaah, stop hitting me! Stop hitting me! Red Thread's life is precious too. If you keep hitting her, she won't be a little Red Thread anymore, she'll be a dead Red Thread!"

"Sister Feng, Sister Se, come quickly and save me!"

Little Saint transformed into the weeping Red Thread, sniffling and begging for mercy.

“Red Thread, I’ve told you many times, you’re not allowed to call me Sister Se.”

Jinse, who had been watching the commotion from the woods, came over and, unusually for her usually good-natured nature, voiced her firm opposition.

Yao Taifeng stayed by her side, watching the farce with a smile, and then handed her a tree branch.

"Hongxian is a girl after all, it's not appropriate for her to use her hands, so let's use this instead."

Zhou Sheng took it casually and started whipping it.

"Waaaaah, you bad people, you're all bad people..."

Above the clouds, two legs covered in monkey hair swung lightly, while the real Little Saint clapped his hands in delight and laughed heartily.

"You little monkey, you've only just learned the Seventy-Two Transformations, and you think you can fool my sworn brother?"

"I, Old Sun, can fly through the sky and disappear into the earth, ride the clouds and mist, have fiery eyes and golden pupils, and am indestructible. You can't just imitate me by showing off a few monkey forms..."

Having said that, it somersaulted down from the clouds, landing lightly and silently.

"Hehe, little monkey, did you see that? That's what a somersault is all about!"

Zhou Sheng felt he had taught her a lesson, so he loosened the red thread, tapped her on the head again, and said, "You're not allowed to use the 72 Transformations your elder brother taught you to deceive your own people again, understand?"

He had already guessed the cause and effect: the remaining essence of the stone embryo of the Little Saint was used to reshape the physical body of the Red Thread.

This girl, having been born with a stone body and favored by the Little Saint, actually cultivated seventy-two transformations.

Although her magical powers were not as great as Zhou Sheng's, her stone body made it easier and more skillful for her to perform the Seventy-Two Transformations.

If Zhou Sheng hadn't revealed his weakness when he landed after the somersault, he might have actually been fooled by her.

The reason I had to hit her so hard was because I was worried that if this girl got addicted to playing games, she would dare to lie to anyone in the future.

Little Red Line nodded, sniffling as she exclaimed, "As expected of the boss, he actually saw through my supernatural power!"

"Damn it, even though you hit me, I seem to admire you even more now."

……

(End of this chapter)

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