"It's a carriage... Heavens, a carriage flying in mid-air..."

"Is he an Awakened One?"

Wu: "Hey, hey, hey, are the people up there Awakened Ones?"

A lot of background noise came from outside the camera lens. The host turned around in confusion, and the cameraman also turned his gaze to the camera lens he was carrying.

The two people and the camera simultaneously saw a flying carriage running high in the sky several kilometers away, before falling into a dense forest.

As people from Dongxia, who were well aware that there were extraordinary powers in this world and that awakened beings were always a hot topic, they were not surprised by this strange scene. They just felt that some awakened beings were probably trying to make a big fuss about it.

3 Of course, this scene is worthy of making headlines; indeed, the sight of someone driving a flying carriage is quite something to talk about.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry..."

The host shouted to the boat driver.

"Go to where that carriage landed."

The driver silently turned the boat around and headed into the dense forest.

……

In the dense forest.

The carriage landed from mid-air, the curtain was slowly lifted, and Guanyin got off the carriage and walked south. This great Bodhisattva used the Buddhist supernatural power of speed, and after a few steps, she had already disappeared into the dense forest.

Next to get off the car was Bo Xun, who looked like a young woman. This Lord of Heavenly Demons did not leave immediately after getting off the car, but turned to Zhou Yan, who was still inside the car, and said something.

“Little one, I can be a businessman who follows the rules, or I can be the Lord of the Sixth Heaven.”

After saying that, Mara swayed his hips and left, disappearing in just a few steps.

A few seconds later, Zhou Yan, covered in sweat, lifted the curtain. Behind him, Wenquxing said meaningfully.

"Young sir, have you ever worked with Bo Xun?"

Zhou Yan smiled wryly.

"Ah, I have asked Mara for help."

Mara is quite principled when doing business, provided that the other party also follows the rules.

Zhou Yan hadn't been to Bodhi Temple for quite some time, and it seemed that Mara, the Heavenly Demon Lord, was starting to get dissatisfied. Just now, Mara had said that he was the Lord of the Sixth Heaven. Zhou Yan figured that if he didn't hurry up and go to Bodhi Temple, Mara might come down and confront him personally.

Oh shit……

It seems that once Er reaches the point where the Heavenly Pillar Nine collapses, and has gained the great merit of saving the world, and his level of awakening is high enough, he should go and visit the Bodhi Temple.

"Oh, right."

Wenquxing jumped to the side of the carriage with Xiaolongniang in his arms.

"This one……"

Wenquxing handed the little dragon girl, who was still sleeping in his arms, to Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan originally wanted to reach out and take it, but after thinking about the consequences of putting a hat on the Ziwei Emperor, he finally used his telekinesis to lift the sleeping little dragon girl to his side.

Zhou Yan glanced at the little Yanjun, who was still asleep in the carriage due to his serious injuries, and Wenquxing immediately spoke.

"I will take care of Old Yan, young sir..."

Wenquxing looked at the little dragon girl beside Zhou Yan.

"If there's something wrong, go and take care of it first."

"Well, I'll leave Brother Yan in your care, Wenquxing."

Zhou Yan stepped into the air and flew away.

Wenquxing entered the car and sat down next to Xiaoyanjun, who was lying down and sleeping. Wenquxing, with her girlish skin, pinched Xiaoyanjun's face and said happily.

"Hey, I've been a man my whole life, it feels good to be a woman once in a while."

"Hmm, what kind of woman would be more fun to be?"

"Ok?"

Wenquxing heard something and looked in the direction he sensed it. A group of reporters and busybodies were walking towards that place.

"Looks like we stopped in the wrong place."

Wenquxing patted the cushion under his bottom, and the mechanical horse standing on the ground rose into the air and headed towards Baoniu Mountain where Wuquxing was located.

That place is the base of Little Yama, where even the future Buddha might not be able to defeat him.

The difference in combat power between gods when they are on their own territory and when they are not is almost equivalent to that of two gods.

...hedgehog

Zhou Yan flew to the Eastern Sea Kingdom, and then followed its coastline to the sea area of ​​the Taiyuan Grotto-heaven created by Yinglong. 4

As if sensing Zhou Yan's arrival, a faint golden light emanated from beneath the seawater in this area.

Zhou Yan's gaze pierced through the hundred-meter-deep seawater, easily capturing the fact that the Taiyuan Realm, a hundred meters below the surface, had already merged with the real sea surface.

In the past, when Zhou Yan wanted to come to the Taiyuan Realm, he always needed Yinglong's daughter, the phoenix, to guide him. Now that he's coming on his own, he doesn't even need the phoenix's guidance; Yinglong simply opened his own little world to receive him.

Zhou Yan glanced at the little dragon girl he was holding with his telekinesis.

Hmm... Part Two

This thing is indeed closely related to Yinglong; now Yinglong is even taking the initiative to invite him. Nine

However...

Zhou Yan felt a surge of amusement, but he tried hard to control it. Reason told him he had gone through immense hardship, nearly being captured by a pregnant Maitreya Buddha who resembled a male protagonist from an adult anime, before finally rescuing the little dragon girl.

So, it's normal to be a little reserved and elevate your status a bit, right?

Yes, since I helped Yinglong this time, I should hold my head high and let Yinglong know that I, Bai Ze, also have a temper! (Part Three)

I got really angry when I hurt myself so much the last few times!

Looking down at the Taiyuan Realm, which borders reality, Zhou Yan wasn't in a hurry to go down. He sat cross-legged on the sea surface, glancing at the Taiyuan Realm below the water every now and then.

Based on Yinglong's initiative in opening the gate to the Taiyuan Realm, Zhou Yan knew that Yinglong was eager for him to go down and return a part of Him. But he was different from those scumbags who would just take a quick fling and then refuse to actually go in.

Will Yinglong get anxious seeing that he won't go inside?

Will Yinglong feel uncomfortable if I keep him in suspense like this?

After staying on the sea for a while, Zhou Yan's sense of danger began to detect the area below the water's surface belonging to the Taiyuan Realm, where a series of needle-like tingling sensations began to emanate.

The Yinglong below is angry!

I've really angered Yinglong by doing this!

I don't know why, but the thought of Yinglong, who had been trying to woo me, being kept in suspense and unwilling to come up to greet me because of his pride, and being left anxious and helpless, made me feel a little happy.

Sensing the danger emanating from the Taiyuan Realm, Zhou Yan became even less anxious. He casually took out his phone from his pocket, randomly opened a TV series, and started watching it.

"Tick tock..."

Just as he finished watching an episode of a TV series, a drop of rain fell on Zhou Yan's head, and he couldn't help but look up.

When Zhou Yan arrived, the sky was still clear and sunny, but at some point, a thick layer of dark clouds covered the sky. Thunderbolts darted between the clouds, occasionally creating a scene of black and white intertwining in the otherwise black clouds.

There were dark clouds, thunder, and naturally, rain.

Large drops of rain fell from the dark clouds, and a strong wind rose over the sea.

Zhou Yan had given himself a full luck buff. The raindrops falling from above automatically gave way to him. Even though the rain was heavy enough to cause floods in any part of the land, not a single drop of rain fell on Zhou Yan.

Then came the wind.

A strong wind blew from the horizon, a storm powerful enough to capsize any ship, including an aircraft carrier, and lashed at Zhou Yan. His hair slapped against his forehead, and his clothes tore apart layer by layer.

In less than a second, Zhou Yan was completely at ease with this world.

Zhou Yan nonchalantly cast an illusion spell on himself. Originally naked, Zhou Yan now wore a set of clothes formed by the illusion spell that would never be blown away by the wind.

Neither the wind nor the rain had any effect on Zhou Yan.

But the phone still malfunctioned. After being in the wind and rain for several minutes, Zhou Yan suddenly realized that his phone had no signal.

As someone whose luck is already at its peak, Zhou Yan's ability to make a cell phone lose signal suggests only one possibility: the area has been completely silenced, and all electromagnetic signals have been annihilated.

Only when there is absolutely no signal, and Zhou Yan is at full luck, is it possible for him to not receive a signal.

Zhou Yan smiled dismissively.

young!

Bai Ze is not such an inconvenient creature!

The young man put his phone away, returned it to his clothes, then closed his eyes, and his omniscient abilities began to take effect.

The TV series he had just watched halfway through entered Zhou Yan's mind again, playing slowly.

Zhou Yan's omniscience can completely replace all video software. Whenever Zhou Yan wants, he can watch any video that can be released on a video website, and he can also watch any video that cannot be released on a video website.

This is Bai Ze!

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble!"

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble!"

With his eyes closed, Zhou Yan heard a series of thunderous sounds in his ears.

During the previous seven torrential rains, lightning bolts were seen moving erratically in the dark clouds, but they never actually came down. Now that the storm has passed and electromagnetic signals have been cut off, these lightning bolts can't withstand the pressure at all and are pouring down towards the ground.

Unlike normal thunderstorms, the thunder in Zhou Yan's area sounded like a waterfall falling from the sky, with white lightning crashing down more violently and rapidly than rain.

A single bolt of lightning, imbued with a powerful aura of destruction, could kill a demigod awakened, and this lightning filled an area of ​​ten miles in radius.

Within this region, almost everything in the world can be wiped out.

With his eyes closed, Zhou Yan slowly reached into his robes and pulled out a Divine Firmament Seal. He tossed the seal onto his head and continued watching the TV series using his omniscience.

The devastating lightning naturally struck Zhou Yan's head, but upon contact with the Divine Firmament Seal above his head, the lightning seemed to pause, halting all at once before circling around Zhou Yan.

They dared not touch any sacrificial vessels contaminated by the Antarctic Emperor of Longevity.

The thunderstorm lasted for five seconds before gradually weakening and eventually disappearing.

Along with the thunderstorm, the surrounding gale and torrential rain also disappeared.

Zhou Yan, with his eyes closed, had a slight upturn at the corners of his mouth.

The young people felt an even stronger sense of crisis coming from the Taiyuan Realm. Yinglong was very angry, but he himself was very happy.

Oh dear, I'm not that cheap. If you, Yinglong, come and greet me personally, I'll give you the little dragon girl.

So don't be so shameless, give us some face, you won't lose out. ※々三◆}'√五∩∫

Then the wind rose again.

This wind was much gentler than the previous one that could have capsized an aircraft carrier; to Zhou Yan, it was just a faint whistling sound.

But the moment he heard it, Zhou Yan's eardrums burst, and blood gushed from his ear canals.

Zhou Yan, who had been keeping his eyes closed, quickly opened them.

Within this vast universe, Omniscience bestowed upon Zhou Yan countless entries.

"Samadhi Divine Wind".

"Samadhi Divine Wind".

"Samadhi Divine Wind..."

The sea area where Zhou Yan was located was filled with the Samadhi Divine Wind, which could blow away even the flesh and bones of immortals and destroy their souls.

"Tick tock..."

A drop of water fell onto Zhou Yan's forehead. After it fell, it seeped into the pores of Zhou Yan's forehead, breaking the cohesion of his flesh and blood.

A touch of color appeared on Zhou Yan's forehead.

Zhou Yan looked up and saw countless raindrops bearing the words "Weak Water" falling continuously.

Commanding the wind and rain...

What it calls for is the divine wind of Samadhi, and what it summons is the rain of the Weak Water.

The most authentic ancient immortal techniques were performed by top deities like Yinglong.

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