Chapter 208 - The Super Evolution Of Immortal Bean Soldiers (1/2)
Li Changshou kept recalling what he had just done.
It felt a little surreal.
Before he could exert any strength, the other party had already collapsed.
Not only did he fall, but he also pulled another big shot into the trap…
Li Changshou had long experienced how naive and silly Master Zhao was. He more or less knew about him.
If not for the huge karma on Master Zhao, Li Changshou would be happy to befriend him.
However, Perfected Huang Long…
Is he really loyal or is he a big thief?
He did not dare to make a conclusion because one can never see the true colors of another person.
Sitting in the secret underground chamber of the Pill Chamber, Li Changshou rubbed the middle of his forehead and spread out the two pieces of paper. He drew a few special symbols on the first piece of paper.
They were symbols of drumsticks, Night Light Cups, bamboo baskets, slingshots, and orchids.
Then, he placed the paper in front of him and drew a bunch of small “things” on the second piece of paper.
A small seedling represented his Great Daoist Master’s position in the middle.
There was a matchstick man sitting under the sapling. It represented Li Changshou who was cooling himself under the tree which he used as shelter.
Next, on the left side of the small tree, he drew a crab. He used it as a sign to represent Master Zhao who often did whatever he wanted without restraint.
There were three seaweeds behind the crab, which represented the Three Xiao Immortals. One of them was clearly covered in too much ink, making it look very lively. As for the other two seaweeds, they were drawn casually in one stroke.
Li Changshou drew another small tripod with a missing leg. It represented Qin Wan. There were nine spots on the tripod that represented the ten Heavenly Lords of Golden Ao Island
On the right side of the small tree, Li Changshou drew an ‘A’. He was Senior Yun Zhongzi. He had drawn a smiley face talisman to represent Perfected Huang Long…
They were the disciples of the three Saints whom he had come into contact with so far. There was a large patch of blank s.p.a.ce on the paper. For example, the Sect Master of the Immortal Du Sect, Daoist Wuyou, was a nameless cannon fodder at the edge of the Great G.o.d-Conferment Tribulation. There was no need for him to be included there. Li Changshou added another ganoderma to represent Han Zhi. He drew a horsetail whisk below the tree sapling, which represented the founder of the Immortal Du Sect, Perfected Du’e.
Although he had not come into direct contact, he had deep karma with that Perfected One.
Then, Li Changshou focused on the piece of paper and calmed himself down.
The Great G.o.d-Conferment Tribulation was a civil war between the three sects.
The Western Sect’s plan was successful.
At that time, not only would the living beings in the South Continent be destroyed, the Immortal Sects of the Three Schools in the Middle Continent and the East Continent would also be in danger.
A small tribulation like the dragon race’s entry to the Heavenly Courts was destined to result in the deaths of many many members of the Sea Clan and dragon race.
However, compared to the Great G.o.d-Conferment Tribulation in the future, it was not worth mentioning.
The Sea Clan was just one of the supporting roles in the Primordial World.
The main characters of the Primordial World’s stage were the human race, the Three Sects, and countless human Qi Refinement cultivators…
The more Li Changshou knew about the situation, the more connections he had with the Heavenly Courts. At that moment, he could vaguely sense that the tribulation that was about to engulf the five continents and the trichiliocosm was brewing.
He deduced that there shouldn’t be too many mortal casualties during the Great G.o.d-Conferment Tribulation. It was a relatively normal change in power in the South Continent.
However, the deaths of the Qi Refinement cultivators would be extremely shocking. It might even be comparable to the suffering of living beings during the Magi-Demon Tribulation.
If not, why would the calamities be measured?
There was no choice. It was the custom of the Primordial World.
Every time the Heavenly Dao Master felt that the living beings were too powerful and the world was about to collapse, he would create a tribulation to suppress them…
“It’s useless to think about this now. There should still be some time left.” The great tribulation would not arrive without warning. At the very least, there should be some signs that appear a few thousand years in advance.
Li Changshou pondered over his recent plans and plans regarding the Sea G.o.d Sect and the dragon race in the South Ocean. He wanted to see if there were any hidden dangers.
I have to reflect thrice every day. I can be stable and safe today. Will things be stable tomorrow?
After deducing carefully, Li Changshou stood up and placed the two pieces of paper on a wall to seal them with immortal power. I don’t know if my wedding will go smoothly…
Li Changshou did not like to befriend people. However, since he was already close to Ao Yi, he would definitely help him if he could.
As for Master Zhao…
Forget it, forget it. Even if there are ten of me, I can’t keep him.
When Li Changshou paid attention to the situation at Little Qiong Peak, Jiu Wu and the other two had already left quietly.
Jiu Wu and the others had eaten some melons and confirmed that their master was engrossed in the custom of Dao companion. As disciples, they could only secretly express their support.
There were five pairs of Dao companions among the nine disciples of Exalted w.a.n.g Qing. How could he not know that outsiders would only cause the situation to become messier and messier as they helped? He could only wait for the matters to develop…
He wanted to be rich but he had to care about his pride as well.
Li Changshou did not do anything else about the marriage between Exalted w.a.n.g Qing and his Grandmaster. He had already helped them as much as he could.
He had prepared special clothes for his little Grandmaster, and he had also come up with a plan for Exalted w.a.n.g Qing…
What else could he do other than that?
He couldn’t just let the two of them skip the part of being wishy-washy and just go straight to being pa.s.sionate.
Eh?
This is not a bad idea. I can use a disciple of Exalted w.a.n.g Qing to execute it skillfully…
It is not too late to decide after observing the situation first.
Three days after the “Little Qiong Peak’s Painting Exhibition”, Exalted w.a.n.g Qing wore a new Daoist robe made by Jiu Jiu and walked straight to the Heaven-Breaking Peak.
As for his little Grandmaster, Jiang Lin’er, she had also changed into the “s.h.i.+ny-Scaled Silver Armor” that Li Changshou had made for her. She was hiding her evilness and pretending…
The two of them continued to chat and walk.
However, Exalted w.a.n.g Qing came prepared this time. He even took out a flute and played a few melodies under a tree. The sound of the flute was distant and filled with Dao runes. If he were to perform in town, people would pay at least four Spirit Stones to listen to a piece…
Unfortunately, his Little Grandmaster only knew how to raise her huge sword and hit others. If she could dance at the side, the scene would probably be much more beautiful.
Li Changshou observed for half a day…
After Exalted w.a.n.g Qing left, Li Changshou’s main body left the underground chamber. He carried the dishes that Ling’e had just prepared and brought Ling’e to meet Elder Wan Linyun.
That was not the first time Li Changshou had brought his junior sister to Pill Tripod Peak.
To let Lingle gradually come into contact with the powerful figures in the sect and obtain Elder Wan Linyun’s protection, it was equivalent to having another layer of backing in the sect.
If he had more backing, he would be prepared.
In front of her senior brother, Ling’e put away her “smartness” and simply behaved in an obedient and hardworking manner…
When her senior brother and Elder Wan started talking about alchemy, she brewed wine, replenished wine, and tried her best to reduce her presence.
Li Changshou and Elder Wan Linyun discussed the Poison Sutra for a few hours with great interest. They also took out a brocade box.
Li Changshou smiled and said, “Elder, have you completed your Immortal Sense Poisonous Pill?”
“Hehe.” Elder Wan Linyun smiled coldly. Ling’e immediately lowered her head and did not dare to look at him, afraid that she would get a nightmare.