Chapter 44: Huang San borrows a womb to give birth to a man who communicates with Heaven, marked by tragic fate.

  High clouds flow. Huang Shiren and Jin Daxiang, two brothers, flew while talking.

  "Big brother, don't mock me, do you think I'm a fool?! If you can take this stone as your apprentice, then I'll marry a sow as my wife!" Jin Dasheng looked at Huang Shiren's infatuated expression towards the spirit stone and thought to himself: How can this cheap big brother still be a rock fanatic?!

  Lao Huang stopped immediately: "Dasheng, this is what you said!"

  "I said it! Hmph!"

  "You remember, don't go back on your word."

  "My words carry great weight."

  "You just wait and marry a sow as your wife!"

  Looking at Jin Dashi, Huang Shiren is so happy.

  To make a long story short, the two returned to Golden Turtle Island. Jin Dacheng discovered that his brother was acting somewhat abnormal. This guy locked himself in his room for several days, touching and hugging the stone, secretly infusing it with spiritual energy. When called out to have some fun, he showed no interest at all, making Jin Dacheng feel very uneasy.

  On this day, Jin Dashi entered Huang Shiren's house and saw Old Huang with hair like a chicken coop, eyes bloodshot, staring blankly at the Ling Stone, his mouth twisted in an ugly expression.

  "Big brother, Sheng Gong Bao has brought news that Pu Xian Zhen Ren failed to take in Mu Zha, but instead took in Huang Fei Hu's eldest son, Huang Tian Lu, as his disciple."

  "Oh." Old Huang responded with a grunt, his eyes still fixed intently on the spirit stone.

  "Big brother, Sheng Gong Bao also said that Da Shang Wang Emperor Yi is seriously ill in bed and may not have much time left."

  "Oh." Old Huang's face was ashen, still showing no interest whatsoever.

  "Brother, what's been going on with you these past few days?" Jin Dasheng sat down next to Huang Shiran, looking at the Ling Stone, but couldn't see anything out of the ordinary.

  Isn't it just a piece of spiritual stone?!

  "Big promotion, you said how can Ling Stone become a demon?" After half a day, Huang Shiren finally squeezed out a sentence.

  "How would I know? Big Brother, why don't you go ask Daobao Dao Ren, he might have an idea." If this continues, Dasheng feels that this brother is in danger.

  "Same here." Huang Shiren put the Ling Stone into his immortal bag and went off in a puff of smoke to find Duo Bao.

  Inside the cave, many Taoist priests were meditating. Huang Shiren stumbled in and dragged out a bunch of Taoist priests.

  "Brother Huang, what's wrong with you?!" Seeing Huang Shiren like this, Duobao was also startled.

  A person who is usually cunning and deceitful has become like a fool.

  "Duobao Shixiong, I'm asking you, how can a Ling Stone become a demon?" Huang Shiren asked seriously.

  Duobao burst out laughing: "Brother Huang won't use me as a shield, will he?"

  "I'm serious!"

  "The spiritual stone becomes a demon, extremely difficult to achieve, requiring the creation of heaven and earth, also needing the nourishment of the essence of the sun and moon, and even more so, requiring thousands of years or longer to polish, forming an immortal fetus, when the opportunity arises, it can naturally be achieved."

  Huang Shiren was overjoyed, thinking that the Monkey King had indeed been a spiritual stone on the summit of the Mountain of Flowers and Fruits for a thousand years, every day receiving the heavenly true essence, solar and lunar quintessence, and after a long time, he had attained spiritual understanding.

  "How is it that you have obtained a piece of Ling Stone?" Duobao Daoren asked.

  "There's no particular reason. I just suddenly had an idea and wanted to study some philosophical issues."

  "What did you learn?"

  "Your level is too low, you can't understand this. Brother Mobao, suppose, I'm just saying suppose, if I had a piece of spiritual stone born outside the heavens and earth, how could I make it form a celestial shell?!"

  "Find a place with abundant spiritual energy and wait for thousands of years, but also depend on whether heaven will bless you."

  "I can't wait for a thousand years, I'm talking about the fastest way!"

  Wait for a thousand years! Just kidding, after a thousand years, the Huanghua vegetable will be cold!

  "This is it." Duobao scratched his head, although he couldn't guess what Huang Shiren was going to do. Seeing him like this, he also laughed and said: "There's a quick way, that is, find the heavenly eyes of the world, store them inside, and naturally they'll be fast."

  "Immortal Eye?"

  "When this world was formed, the fairy eye was also formed. What is called the fairy eye is the place where the fairy power is most concentrated and abundant in the world, and it can be called the source of fairy power. If you put it in, it will naturally become fast."

  "Where is the immortal eye?!"

  "There are only four or five places in the world with spiritual eyes, and Golden Turtle Island is one of them."

  "Jin Ao Island is here!?" Huang Shi-ren was overjoyed.

  "Not bad. In the Biyou Palace of Master's old residence, there is a Qinglian Cave, and inside the cave, there is a Qinglian Pool. That is a fairy eye, and the pool is not water, but rather a liquid formed by the condensation of immortal energy. The abundance of immortal energy is rare in the world!"

  "Senior Brother Duobao, if I were to say if, if I put the Ling Stone in the Xianyan, how long would it take to form a Xian cell?"

  "Give up on this idea! Master will absolutely not agree!"

  "I was just kidding!"

  "It's been about twenty or thirty years." said Duobao.

  "It's still too long! Is there no faster way?! Old Huang calculated that Emperor Yi would be hanged soon, and when Emperor Yi was hanged, it would be King Zhou. The封神 (Sealing of the Gods) would come immediately, in twenty or thirty years, he couldn't wait."

  "A faster way......" Duo Bao thought for a moment and said: "Then it must be done artificially."

  "What's the meaning of this?"

  "The Ling Stone has both yang and yin..."

  "What if the Ling Stone is a Yin Stone?"

  "Yinshi ya." Duobao Daoren murmured, "Yinshi itself contains spiritual yin. If a spiritual yang is infused, the harmony of yin and yang will accelerate the maturation of the immortal fetus. If it's placed in the immortal eye, it'll be complete in two to three years!"

  "It'll be done in two or three years! This is great!" Huang Shiren was overjoyed, but was immediately struck down by Duo Bao's next words.

  "Huang Shidi, the Lingyang I'm referring to is not just anyone's Lingyang."

  "What kind of person's Lingyang can be useful?"

  "Saint's Spirit Sun."

  "Saint's Ling Yang!?" Huang Shiren's eyes sparkled with golden stars.

  "This is a heaven-defying matter, if not for the sacred person's cultivation of spiritual yang, it would be impossible to succeed. But spiritual yang is the essence of dao cultivation, how precious it is, let alone the sacred person's spiritual yang. Therefore, Huang Shidi, this was originally an impossible thing." Du Bao chuckled and sent Huang Shiran away.

  "The saint's spirit is... " Lao Huang thought as he walked, among the heavens and earth, there were only six saints, forget about Yuanshi or Taishang Laojun, they could only think of that one person in Biyu Palace!

  Tongtian, I'm really sorry about this, but for the sake of my good disciple, I can only borrow your essence.

  It's easy to get into the Immortal's Eye with Old Huang's identity, but the most important thing is how to make the leader of Tongtian Sect obediently infuse this spiritual stone with spiritual yang.

  It's definitely not going to work if it comes out clearly, Shi Qi is a disciple of Tong Tian, although he is not a direct descendant, but the Ling Stone will be seen by the master of Tong Tian, and he can't swallow it himself.

  It's going to be cloudy after all!

  Huang Shiren returned to the cave, thinking deeply for several days and nights. One day, Jin Dashi suddenly came out of the cave and rushed to Biyou Palace in a hurry.

  Tongtian Sect Master was meditating with his eyes closed on the Jiu Long Chen Xiang sedan chair when a young boy came to report: "Sect Master, Huang Shi Ren's brothers Jin Da Sheng are seeking an audience, saying it's an urgent matter."

  "Something urgent?" Tongtian Sect Master chuckled: "Has this bald head caused trouble again? Let Jin Dashi come in."

  Jin Dashi rushed in and knelt down at the feet of Tongtian Jiao's master, wailing loudly: "Master, please hurry up and save my brother!"

  "That bald head is full of evil intentions, what else can be expected." The Tianxian Sect Master smiled slightly.

  "Master, my elder brother practiced meditation yesterday, but I don't know what happened. This morning when he woke up, he suddenly spat out white foam and seemed to be on the verge of losing his vital energy! Master, please hurry up and save my brother!"

  "Is this true?" Tongtian Sect Master was also shocked. Huang Shiren had great use for him in intercepting the teachings, and naturally couldn't have a good or bad outcome.

  "Lead the way."

  Jin Dashi was in the front, Tong Tian Jiao Zhu was behind, and in an instant, they arrived at Huang Shiren's cave mansion. In the courtyard, Huang Shiren was lying naked on the ground, foaming at the mouth, convulsing all over, with a deathly pale face.

  The Tianxian Sect Master said in a deep voice: "Why is it so?"

  "Master, I was looking at some of the Taoist methods that my master left behind last night and saw something about Lingyang, so I tried to experiment with it out of curiosity. That's how this happened." Huang Shiren said with a crooked mouth and slanted eyes.

  "You're a fool!" The Tianyun Sect Master cried and laughed, saying: "Lingyang is the essence of the gods. When placed on ordinary people, it becomes human essence. Only when male and female essences combine can they give birth to a human being. How can you play with your own Lingyang so carelessly!? How many have you brought out?"

  "From midnight to dawn, I've done dozens of times?" Huang Shiren cursed in his heart, "Damn you Sun Wukong! For your early birth, my hands are all sore and aching, who knows if it'll affect my kidneys!"

  "How can this be?!?" Tianyun Sect Master was so angry that he almost slapped him, and after scanning with his divine sense, he found that what the guy said was not false.

  "What should I do, Master?"

  "Die and be done with it!"

  "Master, you can't be like this! As a holy man, you cannot just stand by and watch someone die, can you?!"

  The Tongtian Jiaozhu is indeed extraordinary. The spiritual yang is not just a magical power, and it can be replenished with just one pill. This is something that is nurtured within oneself, and if it needs to be replenished, it also requires the spiritual yang to succeed!

  Although immortals all have spiritual yang, who would dare bring this thing out, let alone the Tian Tian Jiao Zhu is a saintly cultivator!

  "A big promotion, I'm afraid you'll have to put up with it." Tongtiao Jiaozhu held back his smile.

  "Master, I'd rather die than do this!" Da Sheng placed the triangular blade at his own neck, eyes wide open, refusing to yield even in death.

  "Great elevation, don't let the master stand, help the master sit on that stone." said Huang Shiren.

  Not far away, there was a stone with thick woolen blankets on it. Jin Dasheng supported Tongtian Jiaozhu and sat down.

  Tongtian Jiaozhu didn't think much about it either, and after sitting down, he looked at Huang Shiren and shook his head.

  "Master, since you need spiritual energy to supplement yourself, why don't you be kind and give me some of your own?" Huang Shiren said with a sly tone.

  "Die!" The Tianxian Sect Master was also a sage-like figure, but he couldn't help his face turning red.

  What's going on here!

  "Master, if you don't give it to me, I'll die! Can you bear to see that?"

  Looking at Huang Shiren's pitiful appearance, the Tongtian Sect Master couldn't help but say in a deep voice: "If today's matter is leaked out, you two scoundrels will lose your lives!"

  "Absolutely not!" The two nodded straight away.

  The Master of Tongtian sent away Jin Dajun and looked at Huang Shiren, shaking his head. With a single hand pointing, a pure white spiritual yang entered Huang Shiren's body.

  Wow! He's indeed a saint, I've tried dozens of ways, but this one method has almost fully recovered me!

  Tongtian Jiaozhu finished this matter, his old face turned red, and he stood up to leave. Huang Shiren came over naked and pressed Tongtian Jiaozhu against the stone.

  "What more do you want?!"

  "Master! I still feel weak in the waist and knees, dizzy and swollen-headed, and short of breath."

  "You won't die from it, you'll recover after a while." Tianyun Sect Master gave him a cold glance.

  "Come on, come on, just one more! It feels great! Anyway, this spiritual yang can be regenerated, right? You won't be able to use it even if you have more of it, so please, Master!" Huang Shiren wiggled his pale body, his voice making people feel nauseous. The Tian Xuan Sect Master really didn't want to stay there any longer, and hastily cast out a spiritual yang before turning around and leaving.

  "Huang Shiren! How did your master end up taking in a beast like you!"

  "People match people, flowers match flowers, but can a rotten girl match a cucumber? What kind of disciple you have is what kind of master you are. If the beam above is not straight, then the one below will be crooked!" Looking at the back of Tongtian Sect Master, Huang Shiren was delighted!

  Lifted the sheepskin that Tongtian Sect Master had just sat on, and underneath was indeed the Ling Stone. Old Huang didn't hesitate, his finger flicked, and Tongtian Sect Master's Ling Yang shot in.

  "This is considered borrowing, isn't it?" Old Huang smiled slyly and muttered: "Shi Qi is a disciple of Tong Tian, doesn't this count? Never mind, for the sake of my disciple, let's make a mess!"### Second update. Seeking collection, seeking recommendation, seeking patronage.