Chapter Eighteen Section Nine White Lotus
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"Isn't there cultivation?"
Nezha suddenly heard the news, and after a while, he recovered his composure. He looked at Zhang Youren with a dazed expression, his tone somewhat unnatural, "Is what you said true?"
Zhang Youren nodded and let it go.
In heaven, it's better to find someone to share the fear and anxiety with rather than being alone all day.
Moreover, Nezha is by nature simple and honest, his heart towards the Jade Emperor. With his help, perhaps his own foundation-building and cultivation speed will be much faster. Taking a step back, at critical moments, Zhang Youren still needs to borrow Nezha's power to clear obstacles for him.
Of course, Zhang Youren would never dare to reveal the fact that he was a soul from Earth, no matter what!
"Old... Old Senior, are you saying that now you want to rebuild the immortal foundation and need Nezha and Jiu Jie Bai Lian to combine and produce the original source energy?"
Nezha recovered his clarity and turned his attention back to the things Zhang Youren cared about, hitting the nail on the head.
Zhang Youren smiled slightly and said, "Not bad, it's also a coincidence that I just discovered the original power of White Lotus in your body is exactly what I need to build the foundation for becoming an immortal."
Nezha was shocked by the fact that Zhang Youren's cultivation had completely disappeared, and now looking at Zhang Youren's calm expression, he was also shocked by his tranquil acceptance of this outcome.
"It's no wonder you're the number one person in the three realms. Even matters of life and death are treated with such nonchalance."
Nezha saw Zhang Youren's nonchalant expression and his admiration for Zhang Youren deepened even more. All along, Nezha didn't believe that the Jade Emperor was just a puppet who only knew how to nod and shake his head on the dragon throne. He had an idea in his heart that the Jade Emperor was hiding his true abilities and waiting for an opportunity to soar to great heights!
I knew it!
If it were just a willing puppet emperor, when he learned that his cultivation was completely lost, he would absolutely not be able to remain so calm, which means that the Jade Emperor still has a trump card and many arrangements, this should be the depth of the master of the three realms!
Nezha's heart began to move.
If one can firmly stand on the side of Jade Emperor and help him purge the three realms, restoring order, then that would be a great achievement worthy of the Dragon's merit!
As for now, with the loss of power and being in control of the three realms' resources in Heaven's Court, Jade Emperor wants to recover his strength again, or even further, it is only a matter of time.
For the immortal, time is like the fairy's twin peaks, squeeze it a bit and it comes out.
As long as the Jade Emperor's ambition is not destroyed, compared to any conspirator, he has an absolute advantage. After all, he is the orthodox of the three realms and the Xuanyuan Emperor personally sealed by the Taoist ancestor!
Nezha's eyes were burning with eagerness, his heart was itching to move.
He looked at Zhang Youren and secretly thought, "This time, no matter what, I must firmly stand on the side of this seemingly low-key Jade Emperor's camp, never giving up!"
As for the origin of the Nine-Section White Lotus, it was something that could be had or not had for Nezha. After the Nine-Section White Lotus remade his physical body, this original force under his nourishment became more and more prosperous. Nezha tried every means to utilize it but couldn't, thinking it was worthless. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be valuable, and its significance was extraordinary.
Zhang Youren had no idea that a few words would make Nezha think so much.
It stands to reason that Nezha's personality wouldn't have given rise to so many thoughts. However, after staying in the Heavenly Court for a long time, he had already been dyed into all sorts of colors.
Moreover, as Zhang Youren's Earth Soul observed the entire process, regarding the loss of cultivation and not having a Wu Lao Xian body, it was like a distant matter to him, so he naturally wouldn't be too disheartened.
He didn't know that the gods in heaven counted time in millions of years, and calculated with kalpas, step by step cultivating to obtain a leakless immortal body, and only then could they achieve the right result. He was just a thief who occupied the nest of another bird, obtaining the crosser without labor.
So, even if he knew that his cultivation was gone, in his opinion, it would be fine to start over again, no big deal. He had never thought that if another immortal were to fall from the Golden Immortal realm to a mortal state, how many liters of blood they would have to vomit up before they could catch their breath.
It was precisely because of his calmness, which showed that he did not understand the difficulties of cultivation, that Nezha's heart was stirred up and also found a powerful helper for him.
Nezha is also an impulsive person, who acts on his words.
He invited Zhang Youren to sit down, then sat cross-legged on the straw mat, operating his Xuan Gong. A white mist emerged from the top of his head, and the immortal energy inside his body was like a boiling hot wave, flowing like mercury, making a whistling sound in his meridians.
"Hah!"
With a loud shout, Nezha's shoulders grew two more heads on either side, their eyes wide with anger and their faces ferocious. Each head had two arms, each holding a magical treasure, exuding an aura of power that intimidated both gods and demons - what a magnificent three-headed six-armed divine pearl!
Zhang Youren let out a quiet sigh, watching Nezha cultivate his skills. He couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement. Although he had no spiritual power now, as an earthling, he had always had a childhood dream of being a hero - who wouldn't want to soar up to the heavens and grasp the moon, or dive down into the depths of the ocean and catch turtles?
Just as he was about to get what he had been working for, how could he not be excited!
The aura on Nezha's body grew stronger, giving off an air of slaughter and brutality, like a god of killing. The fire-tipped spear in his hand could sweep away everything. In contrast to the brutal aura emitted by Nezha's true body, a gentle and peaceful fragrance gradually spread from his dantian. This fragrance wafted around Nezha's body, gradually expanding its range until it enveloped the entire great hall in a warm, maternal aura.
If Nezha hadn't set up a boundary in the grand hall beforehand, this commotion would have caused the entire Heavenly Palace to be in chaos.
"It's now!"
Nezha let out a soft shout, and a ball of spiritual energy resembling a nine-section white lotus emerged from his body, floating above the upper dan Tian, emitting waves of golden light.
"Your Majesty, continue!"
Nezha's face turned slightly pale, and he handed over the ball of original energy to Zhang Youren, who was holding it in his arms. His forehead was covered with cold sweat, which moved Zhang Youren's heart in a way that couldn't be put into words.
But now is not the time for sentimentality.
Zhang Youren came into contact with this ball of original energy, and it felt warm and cool in his hand. He operated the Jade Emperor Scripture, and that ball of original energy was drawn in instantly, entering the dantian in an instant, and soon being swallowed up.
For a long time...
Zhang Youren opened his eyes wide, and a ray of divine light shot out from them.
"Older brother, how is it going?"
Although the consumption of magic power seems a bit tired, Nezha's mood is great, he proactively calls out "Lao Da", as if he had been calling for many years, very smoothly. Gradually adapting to Zhang Youren's wonderful ideas, Nezha himself was a rebellious teenager with a severe counter-attitude, which perfectly matches Zhang Youren's new earth thinking, so calling out "Lao Da" doesn't feel awkward at all.
He was excited and nervous as he looked at Zhang Youren's mouth for the result he had been expecting.
Withdrawing his aura, Zhang Youren silently examined his body and sensed the surging Original Qi within. He felt a bit relieved, but when he saw that the ball of Spiritual Qi was less than one-fifth of his entire Dantian, his expression suddenly changed.
"It still won't work!"

