Hei Fengshen's infinite deduction to become a saint

East Sea Dragon Palace - Crystal Palace - Dragon King's Hall.

The Dragon King of the East Sea sat on his throne, with demon kings and immortals from all over the four continents and four seas gathered below him.

One of them, a bull-headed demon king with blue eyes and golden pupils, exuded an astonishing aura, with dark gray flames burning on his head.

He raised his wine glass to the Dragon King on the stage and smiled, "Congratulations, Dragon King, congratulations!"

"I heard that several more dragon grandsons are going to serve as water gods in Jambudvipa, and the dragon race's influence across the four seas is expanding again."

Upon hearing this, the Dragon King laughed heartily, "Hahaha, it's a trivial matter, not worth mentioning."

A demon king with tentacles on his head, a full head of green hair, and sharp teeth in his mouth laughed from the side.

"Dragon King, I've heard that the three religions are now bestowing titles upon gods, which seems to foreshadow an impending calamity."

"Does the Dragon King have any advice for us?"

Upon hearing this, all the demon immortals and great demons turned their gazes to the Dragon King, a glimmer of hope appearing in their eyes.

The Dragon King of the East Sea narrowed his eyes slightly. These were all related to the East Sea. After thinking for a moment, he laughed and said, "Since you have asked, I will not hide anything from you."

"This calamity of the gods is extraordinary, with far-reaching consequences. If one accidentally stumbles upon it, one could easily perish and be annihilated."

"My advice to you all is to spend the next 200 years quietly reciting the Yellow Court Classic and staying at home. If someone comes to your door asking you to come out of seclusion, turn around and leave."

"Misfortune is surely on its way."

The demons and immortals were surprised and uncertain upon hearing this, but considering the background of the Dragon King of the East Sea, they all kept it in mind.

As the group of demon immortals were discussing, the Minotaur Demon King was about to ask another question.

The eldest prince stormed in from outside, roaring angrily, "Father, the people of the Jie Sect have gone too far! They actually killed my nineteenth son, Jade Dragon Lord!"

"He's going to the Southern Continent to assume the position of Dragon King of Taihu Lake, you must stand up for him."

Upon hearing this, the Dragon King of the East Sea frowned slightly, and the other demon immortals also became solemn.

They looked at each other in bewilderment. We had just been praising the dragon race for its expansion, but the sudden news had slapped them in the face.

The Jie Sect is the most powerful force in the East Sea, and even the Dragon Palace of the East Sea has to give them a wide berth.

But the death of a dragon grandson this time is no simple matter, especially since it involved a prospective lake god, which is related to the power of the dragon race.

The Dragon King of the East Sea's expression hardened, and he raised his hand to the many demon immortals, saying, "Something unexpected has happened today, so I must excuse myself for a moment. Please enjoy the blood offering."

Upon hearing this, the many demon immortals all cupped their hands and said, "Dragon King, you are too kind. Please go ahead with your business."

The Dragon King of the East Sea got up and walked towards the depths of the East Sea Dragon Palace, and the eldest prince quickly followed.

In a side hall, the Dragon King of the East Sea listened with a gloomy expression as the eldest prince recounted the whole story.

The dragon's eyes showed deep thought. "This matter is not that simple."

"Today, news has spread that the three religions have conferred titles upon the gods in Zixiao Palace, and a calamity of slaughter among the immortals is imminent."

"No calamity should be underestimated, especially at this critical juncture. Such a sudden event could very well drag our Dragon Palace into it."

"Send someone to investigate all the information about the nameless Taoist priest."

"I'll have Prime Minister Turtle go to Golden Turtle Island and ask some of the second-generation disciples of the Jie Sect who are familiar with him. This matter needs to be addressed."

"Yulongjun is already the appointed lake god of Taihu Lake by the heavens. The process has been completed, and we are just waiting for the official decree to be issued by the heavens."

"Once the Jie Sect replies, if they show favoritism, I will report to the Heavenly Court and ask them to arrest the person."

"If the Jie Sect does not show favoritism, we will also petition the Heavenly Court to arrest them."

"We must not move when the great calamity is imminent. You should know the devastation of the initial calamity of the Dragon-Han Dynasty."

Upon hearing this, the eldest prince's expression stiffened, then he nodded emphatically, "Yes, Father."

A conspiracy is sweeping towards Li Changshou.

East China Sea - Skull Mountain White Bone Cave.

Ma Yuan returned to his cave, his face extremely pale. He was currently consuming a pill containing a large amount of vital energy.

The festering wounds on my body are healing, but black smoke occasionally escapes from them, hindering the repair process.

His supernatural ability, the Heart-Splitting Hand, comes at a great cost every time it is used.

If it is broken by someone, the price to pay will be even greater.

He can only temporarily suppress the wound with pills, but the wound will continue to spread, and he will need more energy to recover.

His face revealed a thoughtful and ruthless expression. "The nameless Taoist was actually lucky enough to obtain twelve Sea-Stabilizing Pearls, as well as two magical flying swords, and even broke through to the True Immortal realm."

"This must be an incredible stroke of luck. I wonder what kind of luck it is that has such miraculous effects."

"Could it be the cave dwelling of some ancient Golden Immortal? Or perhaps a legendary primordial land?"

Ma Yuan's face was filled with thoughts, and expressions of envy and jealousy kept flashing across his eyes.

"His Sea-Stabilizing Pearls are probably not like Zhao Gongming's twenty-four."

"Zhao Gongming is a true immortal, how could he be so easily stolen from?"

His eyes showed surprise and uncertainty. "Are there thirty-six of the Sea-Stabilizing Pearls?"

"If that's the case, he must have completely refined this treasure, and killing him won't be so easy."

With his brows furrowed, he silently pondered for a helper, but after much thought, he couldn't find a suitable one.

"No, once the treasure of the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl is revealed, even if I hire someone to kill Li Changshou, it may not fall into my hands."

"Even those of the celestial immortal level or higher in the sect cannot be invited."

"It seems we need to find a few heretical immortals and use their supernatural powers to surround and attack him. That might give us a chance to kill him."

Having made up his mind, Ma Yuan leaped out of his cave and began searching for helpers.

On the coastline of Jambudvipa (Southern Continent).

A strange sea serpent emerged from the water and instantly transformed into the appearance of Jade Dragon Lord, but dressed in a coarse Taoist robe.

Li Changshou, disguised as a wandering Taoist priest, looked up at the coast of the Southern Continent, a gray and hazy continent with forests stretching into the distance.

"This is Jambudvipa? Why does it look so gloomy? It seems this continent isn't so safe after all."

After a moment's hesitation, he looked in the direction of the Great Shang Dynasty and used his escape technique to head towards the depths of the Southern Jambudvipa.

A short while later, as they passed through a village, a scene that filled Li Changshou with horror.

In his eyes, the entire village was shrouded in a grayish-white aura, while a dark golden light permeated the center.

He frowned slightly, cast a simple illusion spell to conceal himself, and carefully crept over.

It was broad daylight, yet the village was eerily quiet.

The emaciated villagers, some skin and bones, lay in the corners of the walls, others fiddled with the grains of rice in front of their homes.

Everyone moved very slowly, their eyes filled with pure numbness.

Looking at these humans, a trace of sympathy flashed in Li Changshou's eyes.

Looking towards the village, there stands an ancestral hall, filled with a dark golden aura.