From Under One Person: Sincere Journey Through the Heavens

The wind swept across the sky and the air swept over the mountains and rivers, dispersing most of the incense mist in the vicinity, leaving the civil and military officials and soldiers who were watching exhausted and horrified.

The look of horror was caused by the explosion from Silver Horn's failed alchemy attempt.

The weariness was due to the fact that they had not eaten or slept for a long time, relying solely on the spiritual energy in the incense smoke to sustain their lives. Now that the spiritual energy had been dispersed, they had lost their support, and their bodies were naturally weak.

"Haha! That sorcerer is no good! He just set off fireworks!"

Pigsy burst into laughter, "But who sets off fireworks during the day? What a waste!"

"brother!"

As the smoke cleared from the epicenter of the explosion, Silver Horn lay on the ground, his clothes charred black, his arms broken, his face pale, and his lips trembling.

As Laozi's attendant, he naturally possessed the magic of regenerating severed limbs. However, the explosion just now came suddenly, and he was caught off guard. Moreover, the elixir had been collected from the essence of the sun and moon, and it exploded due to the imbalance of yin and yang. The true fire of the sun and the true water of the moon gushed out, directly attacking his heart and kidneys. His five internal organs were in chaos, so how could he possibly use his supernatural powers?

Jinjiao helped his brother up, but dared not immediately feed him the elixir.

Because they descended to the mortal realm in haste, they did not retrieve the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir from the Tushita Palace. Silver Horn was also severely injured, and his magical power was unstable. If they were fed the elixir they had refined in the mortal realm before their injuries were stabilized, not only would their severed limbs not regenerate, but it would also clash with the chaotic magical power within their bodies, causing their injuries to worsen.

after all--

Reality is not a game.

Unless one is a chosen one like him, who cultivates the Primordial Chaos Qi, or is born with the ability to refine all things in the world in an instant, damage to one's body cannot be restored to its original state simply by drinking a sip of wine.

"Your Majesty, send that incompetent Silver Horn Taoist away. It's our turn to refine the pills."

After returning Zen Master Wuchao and Sister Mao to their original spirits, Jiang Liu smiled at the startled King of Wuji Kingdom.

"please!"

The king then came to his senses, and, with a fierce expression, hurriedly agreed.

Jiang Liu did not immediately go up to the stage, but said to the Crown Prince, "Your Highness, you may go up."

"I don't know how to make pills."

The crown prince paused for a moment, then shook his head repeatedly.

"You heard the meaning of Lidihuo before; he is the savior."

"This is your homeland, if you don't step up, who will?"

"Even immortals and Buddhas can't save you; you must save yourself!"

Jiang Liu gave the prince a push on the back, and an invisible force lifted his body, sending him soaring to the high platform. As the surrounding incense mist returned, he looked like a true immortal riding the clouds, which amazed the king and his officials.

Although Golden Horn and Silver Horn used a lot of magic after arriving in Wuji Kingdom, they never demonstrated the ability to fly through the clouds.

As the Crown Prince ascended the platform, he heard Jiang Liu's voice again, saying, "Don't panic. I will teach you the method of cultivating the Heart Sutra. You only need to recite it silently, and I will handle the alchemy."

The prince was ambitious and intelligent. After listening to Jiang Liu's teachings, he silently recited the scriptures three or five times and memorized them. He then sat cross-legged and silently recited the scriptures.

Seeing that he was in the zone, Jiang Liu nodded secretly and said to Bajie, Bajing, Huyuan, Hujue, and Liangluzhen, "Later, when I leave my body to help that little prince refine the Sun, Moon, Water, and Fire Pill, you must keep an eye on my physical body and not let that Golden Horn Taoist discover anything amiss."

"Senior Brother, you can go without worry. We will make sure that King Golden Horn doesn't notice!"

Bajie made a solemn vow, and Bajing was full of confidence, standing guard on the left and right in front of Jiang Liu.

Hu Yuan and Hu Jue are the same.

Liang Luzhen piled up the luggage and placed it on the left side of the river, while he himself stood on the right side of the river, blocking the Golden Horned Taoist's view.

This is truly a case of trying to hide something obvious!

Chapter 1471 How can someone who aids and abets evil be called a god?

"That monkey!"

When Golden Horn Taoist saw this scene, he was so angry that his three corpses exploded and smoke billowed from his seven orifices. How could he not know that Jiang Liu was secretly helping that so-called Emperor-establishing goods?

The brother's failed alchemy attempt resulted in an explosion, causing the True Fire of the Sun and the True Water of the Moon to invade his internal organs, leaving him severely injured. This must have been the work of the other party in secret!

Not a son of man!

Then he remembered that in the past life, the monkey had killed the physical bodies of his mother and uncle, and in this life, he had directly scattered the souls of his mother and uncle, preventing them from being reborn for eternity. His anger intensified, and he secretly made hand gestures and incantations, chanting the word "Come." A gust of wind rose in mid-air, scattering the incense mist in the area.

"Oh no, the wind is picking up!"

Hu Yuan and Hu Jue exclaimed.

Jiang Liu's primordial spirit, hidden in the void, could clearly see that it was the Golden Horn King who was performing the ritual, but he didn't care. He simply leaped into the sky and grabbed the Wind Goddess who had come to blow the wind.

The old woman was none other than the one who had helped the Monkey King five hundred years ago. Upon seeing Jiang Liu reveal his true form, she quickly bowed and said, "Greetings, Great Sage!"

"Since you are a deity, you should naturally set things right and rid the people of harm. How could you help those two evil Taoists to harm me?" Jiang Liu directly accused Granny Feng of aiding and abetting evil.

Granny Feng turned pale and cried out, "I wouldn't dare! I absolutely wouldn't dare!"

"You shall remain here."

Jiang Liu gave an order, and then heard the Golden Horn say "Come." Suddenly, clouds and mist covered the clear sky, obscuring the bright sun.

"Oh no, it's getting foggy. Is it going to rain?"

The Eight Pure Ones cried out.

"Wait!"

The Cloud-Pushing Boy and the Mist-Clothing Gentleman were the same two who had helped Jiang Liuxinyuan in Chechi Kingdom five hundred years ago. Upon seeing Jiang Liu's primordial spirit and feeling its vast light, they dared not be negligent and hurriedly came forward to kowtow, saying, "Great Sage! After five hundred years apart, you have returned!"

"Understanding emptiness is not enough; one must also feel completeness and fulfillment."

Jiang Liu spoke in cryptic language, not caring whether the two could understand him or not, and simply instructed, "For now, withdraw the clouds and leave them here."

How could they dare disobey?

The clouds and mist dispersed, revealing the bright, shining sun that shone warmly over thousands of miles.

The Golden Horned One grew impatient and cursed inwardly, "Those immortals are so lazy!"

After saying that, he pronounced the word "come".

In an instant, Deng Tianjun, one of the thirty-six Thunder Generals, led the Thunder God and Lightning Goddess to come and lend their support. Upon seeing Jiang Liu's primordial spirit, he did not bow down but was about to strike him.

But how could Jiang Liu give him a chance? He drew his Ruyi Jingu Bang (Golden Cudgel) and pressed it down on Deng Tianjun's shoulder, shattering the magical power within his body and preventing it from coalescing. He laughed and said, "Old Deng, it's been five hundred years, and your temper has grown quite a bit! Without the help of those thirty-five brothers, and without the assistance of Taiyi Leisheng Yinghua Zun, you dare to come and hit me? Have you forgotten how heavy my cudgel is!"

Deng Tianjun was no match for Jiang Liu, and hurriedly kowtowed, saying, "Great Sage, spare my life!"

"The Jade Emperor received the message from those two demonic cultivators below using the Five Thunder Technique, so how could he dare to be negligent? You were just following orders, so what crime have you committed?"

Jiang Liu pulled Deng Tianjun up and chuckled, "I am no longer Sun Wukong, but Gu Yue Yuanjue. Remember that, and don't call me by the wrong name again."

"Later, I will assist the crown prince of Wuji Kingdom in refining an elixir. After the elixir is completed, you will then summon clouds and rain, and thunder to amplify the spectacle, creating a heavenly phenomenon. Also, pour two bolts of lightning upon those two evil Taoists, teaching them which is loyal and which is treacherous!"

"this!!!"

Deng Tianjun and the Great Sage Equaling Heaven became friends after a fight, and they had a good relationship in private. However, after the Great Sage's death, which deity would dare to secretly help him?

"If you don't help, I'll be the first to beat you to death with this stick, leaving only a trace of your spirit to be reincarnated and start anew!"

Jiang Liu chuckled and threatened, "Anyway, I've already killed the Twenty-Eight Constellations and the Four Heavenly Kings, so I don't need your Thunder Department."

Deng Tianjun's face was full of bitterness as he said, "Great Sage, now that you've reincarnated, do you recognize those two people below?"

"Aren't they just Laozi's two attendants? I dare to kill the Four Heavenly Kings of Buddhism, let alone Laozi's two attendants?"

Jiang Liu sneered, "Since you are gods, you can see what those two boys are up to, so why would you help them? I won't say it a third time!"

Although you have been ordered by the Jade Emperor to come here and make it rain, the time, amount, and quantity of rain have not been specified. As long as you make it rain, that's fine.

As long as I kill them both, they can go back to heaven. That old crane is a Taoist priest after all; how could he possibly make things difficult for you?

Besides, it wouldn't be honorable for this to get out."

Even so, Deng Tianjun and the others were still in a dilemma: "But afterwards, Laozi made things difficult for us..."

"He's a saint, how could he be so petty?"

Jiang Liu chuckled and said, "We've survived these past five hundred years, haven't we? Just one sentence: If you don't help, I'll kill you right now! Since the beginning of the primordial world, we've lacked everything except gods who want to rise to power. You can decide for yourselves."

After saying this, Jiang Liu descended to the ground, his primordial spirit returning to its place, leaving Deng Tianjun and the others bewildered in the clouds, but they could only obey Jiang Liu's orders.

Without him.

I will not comply.

Given the "tyranny" of this chosen one, he would die now, with no chance of survival.

I agreed.

If Laozi were to question them later, they could argue their case and even shift the blame onto the "man of destiny"... It was like a narrow escape from death.

They were naturally intelligent people.

Seeing that the clouds and mist had dispersed and there was no thunder, Golden Horn cursed inwardly, "These Thunder God and Lightning Goddess are so rude!"

Then, he chanted a spell and summoned the Four Dragon Kings of the Seas. However, as soon as they arrived, they were stopped by Deng Tianjun and others, who explained the situation.

The dragons of the four seas are not like the old dragon of the Jing River, but they are also pragmatic and can easily stir up trouble. They didn't even dare to sneeze and just stood there on the clouds.

There was no wind, no clouds, no rain, no fog, and not even a sound of thunder.

The Golden Horned Taoist was filled with fear, suspecting that his family had already been removed from the roster by his patriarch, otherwise why was his Five Thunder Technique no longer effective?

Ignoring Jinjiao's panic, Jiang Liu silently recited the Six-Syllable Mantra to calm his mind and focus his attention. He secretly blew a breath around the prince's body, not taking the innate Qi from the fragrant mist, but only absorbing the essence of the sun and moon and the heaven and earth. In a short while, two pills the size of fingernails gathered in front of the prince.

"Come quickly!"

Jiang Liu shouted, his voice as powerful as thunder, but only the Wind Goddess, the Cloud-Pushing Boy, the Mist-Covering Gentleman, Deng Tianjun, the Thunder God and Lightning Goddess, and the Four Seas Dragon Kings could hear it.

But we see:

The wind goddess pulls at the bag, dispersing the six seasons and their associated energies. A boy pushes the clouds in, turning the clear sky gloomy.

The young man spreads mist, awaiting the hazy rain. Thunder and lightning strike, and the sweet rain arrives.

A gentle breeze!

The mist has dissipated from thousands of homes!

Good rain!

Extinguishing the incense offerings of thousands of households!

That's amazing!