Hei Fengshen's infinite deduction to become a saint

Li Changshou was startled upon hearing this and turned to look at the ancestral spirit who had spoken. The spirit had actually seen him.

The ancestral spirit raised his right hand and bowed slightly to him, as if his other half of his body was completely out of his control.

Li Changshou looked at him silently for a moment, then stood outside the light field formed by the incense and prayers.

"Can you see me?"

"Why did you stop me?"

A pleading look appeared on the ancestral spirit's face. "Reporting to the Immortal, I can see everything that my other half of the body can see, although I can no longer control it."

"The reason I stopped you is because I sensed a hint of kindness in you."

"In this era, there are not many cultivators like you who still have a shred of kindness left."

"I want to ask you for help to save this village."

"I can't hold on for more than a few years. I don't know how long this famine will last."

"Last month, an inspector from the Marquis of Yangzhou, a vassal state of the Great Shang Dynasty, came to visit."

"Seeing the current state of the village, they will probably take action against it soon, and the villagers will be enslaved and used as food."

"Please, immortals, save them!"

"I am willing to offer this treasure in exchange for the assistance of the immortals!"

Zu Ling knelt down with a thud, holding out a five-colored stone the size of a thumb.

Li Changshou looked at the ancestral spirit, whose right cheek was streaked with dark golden tears and whose face was full of pain.

He looked down at the colorful stone the other person was holding and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

This multicolored stone exudes an aura of innate mystery, and its multicolored radiance also contains mysterious and unpredictable fluctuations.

He was slightly startled. "What is this? This is definitely a primordial artifact; it must have a significant origin."

He quickly consulted the Jade Disc of Creation, and a piece of information appeared.

The Five-Colored Divine Stone Fragments are unique creations of heaven and earth. They were formed when the world was created, and were tainted by the mysterious elements of heaven and earth and the mysterious ways of the five elements. They can fill all things in the world that are formed from the five elements.

Li Changshou's heart skipped a beat. "It's actually a fragment of the Five-Colored Divine Stone?"

He looked at the ancestral spirit before him with mixed feelings, "This person is incredibly lucky."

After a moment's hesitation, Li Changshou slowly spoke, "I can only give it a try."

Zu Ling suddenly raised his head. He had given up all hope, and this was a desperate attempt, but Li Changshou's words gave him hope.

"Thank you, immortal. If you can save the people of this place, our Stone Village will forever enshrine your longevity tablet."

Li Changshou focused his attention on the Jade Disc of Creation.

The faint glow above was the result of his calculations and the accumulation of various sea monsters he had slain along the way.

"Based on all available information, we have deduced a secret technique that can suppress the pollution of the ancestral spirit's spells. In particular, it utilizes the incense and vow power that he originally possesses. It is necessary for him to be able to use it normally, and the level does not need to be too high, as long as he can use it."

The Jade Disc of Creation has limited power, so it's not enough to calculate profound techniques, but it has a chance to suppress them.

The Jade Disc of Creation flickered slightly, its radiance flashing for a single breath before fading completely, all its power exhausted.

A message entered Li Changshou's mind, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

With a flick of his hand, a message enveloped in magical power rushed into the ancestral spirit's mind.

The ancestral spirit received the message, and soon a look of ecstatic joy appeared on its face.

He suddenly looked up and bowed, "Thank you, immortal, for bestowing upon me the Dharma. My Stone Village is saved."

He sat cross-legged, chanting incantations, forming hand seals, and the power of incense and faith from his entire body frantically converged towards his brow.

His right side became incredibly clear, and a golden lotus of sixth-grade incense and wish power condensed above his head.

Immediately afterwards, the golden lotus of the sixth grade incense offerings flashed and entered his head. A hazy radiance spread throughout his body, and the golden lotus extended countless roots, penetrating every corner of his body.

The countless pollutants throughout its body boiled wildly, being drawn out by the roots of the golden lotus, and finally transformed into sections of black lotus root beneath the golden lotus.

This lotus root has six sections, which is the same grade as the sixth-grade incense golden lotus, but it is currently being firmly suppressed.

His ancestral soul regained its clarity, and he felt an unprecedented sense of ease.

Li Changshou looked at him with a complicated expression. The power of incense and vows could actually suppress pollution. This was a direction he had never thought of.

He pondered to himself, "If I could also obtain the power of incense offerings and combine it with witch blood, it would be even more difficult for the evil thoughts in my primordial spirit to cause trouble."

He vaguely sensed that there seemed to be another way to resist pollution in this world.

As he pondered this, a sense of relief rose in Li Changshou's heart.

"However, the power of the Incense and Vow Golden Lotus Method has its limits. It must be constantly used to purify the pollution by consuming incense and vow power, otherwise it will eventually backfire."

Looking at the ancestral spirit before him, Li Changshou suddenly spoke, "What's your name?"

The ancestral spirit was taken aback, then immediately said respectfully, "My name is Yang Musen, and I was a branch of the Marquis family of Yangzhou two hundred years ago."

"Because there was really no work, I brought a group of people here to settle down."

A thought struck Li Changshou: "Does the Marquis of Yangzhou have many books?"

Yang Musen wondered why Li Changshou was asking this, but he still answered truthfully, "Yes."

"There is a special archive in the Yangzhou Marquis's mansion, which is a collection of documents gathered by the Marquis of Yangzhou over the generations."

"Among them are many fragments of cultivation manuals and ancient secret techniques, which are not allowed to be passed on to anyone other than the direct descendants of the Marquis of Yangzhou."

"The Marquis of Yangzhou's mansion is also guarded by powerful ancestral spirits, and even true immortals dare not enter rashly."

Li Changshou looked thoughtfully at Yang Musen and said, "You must never pass this technique on to anyone."

"Otherwise, great calamity will surely befall you."

Li Changshou knew that his technique could greatly delay the decay of the ancestral spirit.

This is tantamount to breaking the order of the major sects harvesting humans. Once it spreads widely, a truly powerful being will surely descend and investigate in detail.

Yang Musen's expression turned serious. "I understand."

A thought struck him, and the golden lotus in his soul slowly faded away. His spirit body became dark again, and a faint golden light of faith covered his entire body, concealing everything within him.

Then, he presented the five-colored divine stone fragments with both hands, saying, "Immortal, please accept this."

Li Changshou raised his hand and put it into his sleeve, then turned around and took a step and disappeared.

Watching his departing figure, a hint of disappointment flashed in Yang Musen's eyes.

But he quickly rallied, took out a wooden plaque, and carved it into an unnamed memorial tablet.

He placed the memorial tablet above his own memorial tablet as a sign of respect.

They respectfully took out three incense sticks and offered them to the ancestral tablets.

"Little Ling Yang Musen respectfully bids farewell to the immortal. From this day forward, I will offer incense day and night."

As the incense burned, a wisp of divine power merged into it and silently drifted into the void.

Li Changshou had already traveled dozens of miles when suddenly he stopped, a look of surprise on his face.

A faint trace of incense offerings descended upon him in an inexplicable form and merged into his consciousness.

This power was blocked by the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl, drifting outwards like a wisp of golden smoke.

Li Changshou looked utterly astonished. "Offering incense and prayers? I can accept that?"