After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

When Bai Zian first saw this white-haired behemoth, he only felt that it was gentle and easy to talk to. But now, the moment the white-haired behemoth opened its eyes, countless lightning-like rays of light flashed in its slender eyes.

An unprecedented killing intent enveloped Bai Zi'an. Bai Zi'an could swear that if the white-haired behemoth opposite him wanted to, he would have to go to the King of Hell with just a thought.

However, the white-haired behemoth did not do that. Instead, it concealed the thunderous light in its eyes and slowly got up.

"young people……"

The white-haired behemoth spewed out two streams of white vapor from its nostrils. Although its erect body was only four or five meters tall, in Bai Zian's eyes it looked like a giant mountain rising from the ground, exuding an indescribable pressure.

"You've come to see me again so soon?"

Bai Zian flew to the front of the white-haired giant beast.

"Senior... the pill formula you gave me is very effective... I am extremely grateful..."

The white-haired behemoth said nonchalantly.

"Our relationship is an equal exchange. I give you the formula, and you fulfill my promise. A word of gratitude is too much."

Bai Zian's heart stirred.

"Actually, this junior nine... came here this time because I still want to do what senior eight asked me to do." ~: {¨§

The white-haired behemoth chuckled.

"You rascal, you should have just said you wanted more, but you want me to do things for you? That sounds nice."

The white-haired behemoth yawned, slowly sat down, and lay on the ground, its large tail swaying behind it. Although it was a majestic divine beast, Bai Zian felt an intense urge to pet it.

Like in some cute pet videos, even though you know that some big tigers could kill you with one slap, watching others pet tigers makes you want to reach out and touch a tiger yourself.

"senior……"

Suppressing the urge to pet him, Bai Zi'an said respectfully.

"This junior hopes that, senior, you will lend me a hand, considering that there are so few righteous people left in the world."

"It's a white-furred behemoth lying on the ground," the creature said lazily.

"It's no use trying to help you. Think about how many years it's been since any cultivator from your sect has been able to ascend. No matter how hard you practice with the medicine and spells I give you, or how much you eat, in the end, being able to fight a demon-level awakened being is already quite an achievement for you."

The white-haired behemoth yawned.

“I know what you want to do, but it’s useless. You’re not good enough for that. So if you want something else, I can give it to you. But you’re determined to become an immortal? Forget it. I don’t want you to work hard for half your life only to end up like trying to catch the moon’s reflection in the water, all for nothing.”

Bai Zian approached the white-haired giant beast again.

"Why can't I succeed? Senior, can you tell me why... there's a problem with the interruption of cultivation in the human realm?"

The white-haired behemoth shook its large paw.

"No."

Bai Zian: "..."

The white-haired behemoth crossed its two claws in front of it and spoke casually.

"Don't look so disappointed. Think about it. How many years has it been since a great cultivator emerged in the human realm? You don't think that just because you had a fortuitous encounter and said a few words to a divine beast like me, you can suddenly break an achievement that has been unattainable for thousands or hundreds of years, do you?"

"It's no exaggeration to say that what you're thinking right now is going against the will of heaven."

Bai Zian gritted his teeth and said.

"Senior, have you ever heard of...?"

Bai Zian's tone was intense.

"Man can conquer nature!"

Cultivation is inherently going against the will of Heaven, and Bai Zi'an did not think that he should retreat and do nothing just because the road ahead was difficult.

The white-haired behemoth sneered.

"Everyone wants to defy fate, but fate isn't so easy to defy. So, let me introduce you to someone..."

The white-haired behemoth quipped.

Do you know the Dragon Girl, Sudhana?

Bai Zian was stunned.

"Sudhana and the Dragon Girl? The attendant of Guanyin Bodhisattva?"

The white-furred behemoth nodded.

“Yes, Guanyin Bodhisattva’s disciple is very skilled in dual cultivation techniques. You can set up an altar at home and ask Sudhana to come and cultivate with you. Although I don’t know how much Sudhana can help you, as a disciple of a great Bodhisattva in Buddhism, she can definitely help you make great progress in your cultivation.”

"But……"

Bai Zi'an took a step back.

"I'm a woman... Shouldn't it be Sudhana who does dual cultivation?" Jiu

"The boy Sudhana is dead... but the girl who gives away money is still alive."

The white-haired behemoth lowered its eyelids, but Bai Zi'an's body trembled, and his eyes showed disbelief.

"Alright, Guanyin is one of the strongest dual cultivation masters in Buddhism. How can the dual cultivation methods of mortals compare to those personally passed down by Guanyin? When Sudhana and the Dragon Girl cultivate with you, how can there be any concerns about gender?"

"But……"

Bai Zian asked tentatively.

"Sudhana Dragon Girl, senior, do you have any methods to help me?"

Bai Zi'an had absolutely no reason to believe that the Dragon Girl would be willing to help him.

Zhou Yan shook his head.

"That's none of my business. You keep saying that human will can conquer nature, but even the Dragon Girl couldn't get her to come down and help you. What, you mean by human will can conquer nature that someone else has already arranged the whole path for you, so you can just walk up comfortably without having to worry about anything?"

"Young man, you must rely on yourself in everything!"

Bai Zian retreated dejectedly and drifted away.

……

Focus your attention inward.

Bai Zian returned to his physical body, and Zhao Anting, who was acting as his protector, immediately asked him a question.

"What was the result?"

Bai Zian smiled wryly.

“That… senior… gave me a method that he said could break through the limit of cultivation.”

Zhao Anting said in a trembling voice.

"What method?"

Bai Zian was somewhat embarrassed.

"Dual cultivation..."

Zhao Anting: "..."

Zhao Anting then waved his hand.

"Shameless! This so-called senior demon beast is indeed a heretical and evil sect. How can we associate with him!"

Bai Zian added another sentence.

"It's about finding the Dragon Girl and the Wealthy One for dual cultivation..."

Bai Zian repeated everything Zhou Yan had said twice. This is where the benefits of reputation come in. If Zhou Yan himself were the one practicing dual cultivation with the Five Elements, Zhao Anting would immediately imagine Zhou Yan as a heretic who wanted to train his disciple into a furnace.

There is absolutely no common ground with such evil and heretical people!

But if the object of their dual cultivation is the Dragon Girl Sudhana...

This is a disciple of Guanyin, a proper Buddhist practitioner. Zhao Anting did not believe that this dragon girl had any bad intentions.

The only question is, as a disciple of a great Buddhist bodhisattva, would he look down on his own students?

The white-haired divine beast also said that this was going against the will of Heaven, which shows that a powerful figure like the Dragon Girl would not pay much attention to her own disciple.

Zhao Anting shrugged and smiled wryly.

"The method is good, but it's impossible to implement."

Make up:

Chapter 671, Chapter Forty-One: Dual Cultivation

Bai Zian's eyes darted around.

"If we don't try, who can say for sure that it can't be done?"

Zhao Anting's expression grew increasingly grim.

“Zi’an, that’s no ordinary deity. That’s Sudhana, the Dragon Girl. She’s a great deity in Buddhism and a disciple of Guanyin. Our sect has no past karmic ties with Buddhism, and we don’t usually worship Guanyin. We have no connection with her whatsoever. What makes you so confident that you can invite this great deity?”

Bai Zian's expression was just as unpleasant as Zhao Anting's, but before he could lose heart, a thought suddenly popped into Bai Zian's mind.

"I may not have that kind of face, but others do!"

Bai Zian's eyes lit up, and he quickly said to his master.

“Master, don’t focus on yourself. You should think about how we may not have a connection with Guanyin, but others might.”

Zhao Anting didn't quite understand what his disciple meant.

Bai Zian got up from his prayer mat and said loudly.

"Master, don't worry about what I'm thinking. Go and set up the altar and prepare the ceremony to invite the four dragon maidens to descend to the mortal realm."

"Hey, but..."

"Master, just trust me this once. Anyway, there's not much to lose if I fail..."

Zhao Anting was pushed out by Bai Zi'an.

The old Taoist priest doted on his disciple. After being scolded by his disciple, the old Taoist priest was too lazy to argue. He tidied his clothes and went to the storeroom to take out the incense burner, red rope, talisman paper and other sacrificial items.

After all, it was a thousand-year-old tradition. After tidying up the storeroom, which contained all sorts of things, they laid them out and, at a good time, lit incense and set up a brazier in the courtyard of Yixin Temple.

The brazier is used to burn paper ingots and paper money, as well as edicts submitted to the gods.

The old Taoist priest carefully burned the paper ingots and paper money, then placed the imperial edict on it. Seeing that nothing had changed around him, the old Taoist priest began to open the altar and summon the gods.

"Located in the South China Sea, holding a Ruyi scepter, when the dragon rises, all demons and monsters in the world tremble in fear. Wherever his golden eyes pass, all evil spirits in the world hide away."

As Zhao Anting chanted, he looked at the brazier and the candle flames on the altar beside him. Normally, when the gods in heaven took care of his prayers, they would give him some unusual signs, such as changes in the color of the flames in the brazier, the fragrance of incense and candles, or even changes in the color of the surrounding sky.

This is the gods telling mortals that they are about to descend to earth and that mortals should prepare to welcome them.

However, there is no such indication now, proving that Sudhana (the Dragon Girl) is ignoring the mortals praying below.

This was exactly what Zhao Anting expected. After all, his sect had never worshipped this Dragon Girl in the past thousand years, nor had it formed any good relationship with her. Now that his sect was in trouble, why should the Dragon Girl descend to earth to help him?

Not long ago, Zhao Anting saw a post where a netizen said that when boarding a train, it was tiring to carry a suitcase, but no men around came to help. He accused the people of the Eastern Xia Federation of being of poor quality and lacking morality.

2. Many people commented below, "You don't take the initiative to ask for help, yet you expect others to take the initiative to help you. How dare you say such things?"

Who do you think you are?

Does the whole world belong to your father?

Zhao Anting felt that he was now that netizen, doing things that made people laugh.

Bai Zi'an, who was outside the altar, walked up at this moment.

Zhao Anting looked at his disciple who was walking up with a puzzled expression. Now was the time to open the altar, and the onlookers were not allowed to move around, lest they disturb the gods.

But Bai Zi'an walked up and took out a piece of white paper from his pocket. He then unfolded it, and Zhao Anting saw a white-haired beast in the center of the paper. No, a white-haired divine beast.

Bai Zian threw the picture of the white-haired mythical beast into the brazier.

Zhao Anting wanted to refuse to come, but in the end he gave up, only muttering to himself.

"Guanyin who receives blessings, manages wealth, commands fortune and prosperity, is utterly impartial and just, truly benevolent and compassionate, the Purple Bamboo Goddess of Fortune and Prosperity of the South Sea!"

The flames in the brazier licked the white paper with the white-haired mythical beast drawn on it. The black and the fire blended together. This should have been an extremely ordinary scene, but the flames suddenly stopped when they reached the side with the white-haired mythical beast.

The flames burned around the outer edge of the white-haired divine beast, but they did not invade even an inch of its territory.

Even the paper depicting the white-haired mythical beast, which had been burned to ashes, remained in the brazier for a while before flying into the air and landing on the altar's incense table.