After reading the game to understand the protagonist's chance, she took all of them.

Chapter 546: Fishing for the God



Chapter 546: Fishing for the God

"You want to destroy Su Ji, but you forgot one thing. All the old monsters who have reached the state of transformation in the world of cultivation are hiding from the world. It's not because they are really dead, but because they are seeking ways to ascend to heaven. If the news of the lightning-proof jade ruyi gets out, the boundless sea will surely attract countless cultivators who have reached the state of transformation to scramble for it." Old Fu said in a deep voice.

"I know." Bai Lan nodded, not looking panicked at all.

Bai Lan had only used the Jade Ruyi once in Qingyuan Sect to protect Ling Xiao Zhenren from disaster. Fortunately, thanks to the thoughtful presence of Sect Leader Qinghe, the matter of the Jade Ruyi did not spread out of Qingyuan Sect.

All the disciples of Qingyuan Sect who witnessed Ling Xiao's tribulation that day swore an oath to themselves not to disclose the matter. Naturally, no one came to trouble Bai Lan and take away her jade ruyi afterwards.

But if this thing appeared in the boundless sea, the situation would be very different.

"By then, not only ordinary gods will come, but even True Lord Suiyun will surely come to investigate. My target is precisely her. If she doesn't leave the Tianji Pavilion, how can I save the Ninth Rank Ancestral Dragon at the bottom of the Qianlong Abyss?"

That woman is so obsessed with ascension, and she is an expert in studying thunder tribulations, so naturally she would be interested in magic weapons that can reduce the power of thunder tribulations.

Besides, Bai Lan was really curious about how many Divine Transformation cultivators or ninth-order Divine Transformation demons there were in the world of cultivation.

Most cultivators in the world of cultivation act on their own and fight on their own, and they can only unite when facing a tide of beasts or a battle between good and evil.

The system had calculated that the possibility of her cultivating to the level of a spirit being able to fight against the Heavenly Dao alone was so small that it was only a few decimal points.

But if we gather the strength of all the incarnation cultivators and ninth-order monsters in the world of cultivation to fight against the Heavenly Dao, if the performance can be close to 1%, it will be worth it.

"...Crazy, I think you're truly mad." Old Fu clicked his tongue. "Before, you were just stirring up trouble between a few factions, but now you dare to use even Divine Intensification cultivators as pawns."

"I'm also curious whether Wuchenzi would be interested in this item." Jiuge chuckled. "She loves money like her life. Who knows, she might try to seize the jade ruyi and auction it off at Wanbao Tower. It will definitely be another exciting show then."

"You're crazy too."

"No wonder Senior Wu Chenzi wants to hunt you down. If anyone steals my Xirang, which is worth tens of millions of spirit stones, I will cut him into pieces." Bai Lan laughed.

"She would kill me, but she certainly wouldn't be willing to cut me into pieces. She would give me a body in the Qi Refining Stage for me to possess, then take me in as her disciple with the Spiritual Transformation level, and watch me fall from the clouds to the mud, and then step by step climb up again. That's what she would do."

"I don't know how serious it is."

Bai Lan was chatting and slacking off at the same time, leaving all the magic arrays and mechanisms encountered in the secret realm to Su Yu to deal with. He only paddled with a long sword the whole time, and occasionally coughed a few times to show that he was not feeling well.

Su Yu had no complaints at all, because Bai Lan had been telling him about Bai Ling's preferences in a teacher's tone all the way.

Since it concerns Bai Ling, Su Yu naturally cares about it. How could he dare to let his good "father-in-law" work hard? Naturally, he has to work hard for Bai Lan and try to hear more stories about Bai Ling's childhood.

It was not until the two of them fell into the last magic circle in the secret realm and stared at Ling Xiao Zhenjun, who had been trapped in the magic circle for more than several months, that Bai Lan stopped talking and spent a minute thinking about what he would do next.

True Lord Lingxiao's hair was disheveled and he looked exhausted at the moment. A pile of jade slips were scattered on the ground, and several sound transmission notes were floating in the air. He could faintly hear the cultivator on the other side of the sound transmission notes explaining to him the key points of breaking the formation.

He seemed to be surprised that someone would suddenly appear. After a second of hesitation, he waved his hand to collect the jade slips and books scattered on the ground. He suddenly drew his sword and his vigilant eyes swept from Su Yu, who was at the Nascent Soul stage, to Bai Lan. "Qingxuan...?"

The dead person reappeared in front of him. Ling Xiao Zhenjun, who had studied the formation for several months, thought at first that the formation had changed again and he had fallen into some illusion formation again.

"Uncle Lingxiao, it's me. Don't reveal my identity yet. I'll explain it to you after we leave this place." Bai Lan said in a voice transmission, then looked at Su Yu: "This person is my good friend."

True Lord Lingxiao tried his best to calm his expression as if he had seen a ghost.

"Since he is a good friend of Master Qingxuan, he is also a good friend of me, Su Yu." Su Yu nodded.

True Lord Ling Xiao looked between the two of them with a strange expression, then sheathed his sword and whispered through gritted teeth, "Why are you here?"

"Ling'er is in danger, I have to come." Bai Lan said in a deep voice, and then added in a voice transmission: "Master-uncle is in danger, I have to come."

"..."

True Lord Lingxiao thought for a long time before he remembered that Ling'er was actually talking about Bai Ling, the beloved disciple of Qingxuan.

"Master, don't worry. Su Yu will definitely protect Ling'er from now on. With me here, she will never be in danger again." Su Yu promised hurriedly, and then he began to study the method of breaking the formation on his own.

"Then I'll have to trouble you, nephew Su. I've also used up a lot of spiritual energy along the way. I'm not as strong as you young people. I need to meditate and regulate my breathing for a while." Bai Lan said as he sat down cross-legged and looked at Master Ling Xiao: "Uncle Ling Xiao, please protect me for a while."

"Master, don't worry. With me, Su Yu, here, this small Nascent Soul Formation is nothing to be afraid of." Su Yu was happy to show his strength in front of his future father-in-law.

"What's going on? Who is he? What's going on with Ling'er? What's going on with Qingxuan?" True Lord Lingxiao was completely confused.

"It's a long story, Uncle Ling Xiao."

Bai Lan sighed deeply and began to make his story short: "I happened to meet Bai Ling on my way to rescue my uncle. Bai Ling is a traitor on the Qingyuan Sect's wanted list. As a cultivator from the Law Enforcement Hall, I should have killed her immediately. I never thought she would be accompanied by a Nascent Soul cultivator. It's really a troublesome situation."

True Lord Ling Xiao looked at Su Yu in the distance and asked, "Is this the person you are talking about?"

"That's right. So, a flash of inspiration struck me, and I used the art of disguise to transform into the appearance of Qingxuan Zhenren, approached Bai Ling, and, in the name of our master, pretended to betroth Bai Ling to this man. As expected, I managed to scare the Nascent Soul cultivator who was in love with Bai Ling."

"You really scared me too." True Lord Lingxiao pulled his beard and felt a headache.


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