Chapter 790: Nezha: Master, Is This a Great Opportunity? (1/5, Requesting Subscription)

"Little Pig Bear, I've been bullied!"

Nezha, somewhat unhappy, pouted and hugged his little companion.

"Who's got the guts to do that?" Little Pig Bear asked curiously. "I'll beat him up for you!"

"Hmph! It was a woman from another world, using an incredibly powerful sword to hit me!" Nezha was indignant. "That sword wasn't even hers—it was borrowed! Damn it, if she'd used her own weapon, I'd have won. I won't accept this!"

"Uh… an incredibly powerful sword? Even more powerful than your Fire-Tipped Spear?" Little Pig Bear was stunned.

Nezha snorted: "Though I hate to admit it, it really is more powerful than my spear. If only I had a weapon like that."

Thinking of the chat group, his heart burned again.

The arena battle let him glimpse the wonders of another world and confirmed the chat group's reality.

The cultivation techniques, the spirit pills—each one made him itch with desire.

"Even Jin Xian cultivation methods are listed there. If I get one, won't I become as strong as Master?"

Of course, he only thought about it.

Nezha08, though rebellious, was inwardly kind and had never considered betraying his sect or exchanging sect techniques.

He was young, but he had principles.

"I can't take it anymore—I'll tell Master," Nezha thought for a while, then decided. "The group said even Da Luo cultivation methods exist. When I show him, he'll surely be tempted too."

With a flick of his finger, a small crane formed from magic power appeared, then shot swiftly toward Qianyuan Mountain's Jin Guang Cave.

Li Fu.

"Sigh…" Yin Shi threaded her needle, sewing clothes, then suddenly paused and sighed.

The Li family already had three sons; the first two were fine—clever, quick-witted, and never caused trouble.

The third son, however, was wildly mischievous and born with divine marvels.

As a mother, Yin Shi's hope for Nezha was simple—grow up safe and sound.

As for supernatural powers and extraordinary abilities, she wished those would stay far from children. She only wanted her child to grow up safely; whether he had talent or not didn't matter.

The Li household could easily afford to support a idle person.

For a child, possessing supernatural powers wasn't a blessing.

If he stirred up trouble, the Li household couldn't cover for him.

"Supernatural powers aren't fortune. May Nezha behave himself," Yin Shi prayed earnestly, then resumed sewing.

Qianyuan Mountain.

Jin Guang Cave.

Taiyi Zhenren was in seclusion, his magic power surging, whipping his silver hair and beard, with auspicious radiance swirling around him, making him appear divine and extraordinary.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, gestured with his hand, and the magic power crane flew into the cave.

"A letter from Nezha?" Taiyi Zhenren's expression shifted. "Has that brat gotten into trouble again?"

Unfolding the crane, a child's voice instantly rang out: "Master, Master! I've found a great opportunity—a chance to become a Da Luo Jinxian!"

"Da Luo Jinxian?" Taiyi Zhenren was startled. "This brat always talks nonsense—daring to speak of Da Luo?"

As one of the oldest beings in heaven and earth, a subordinate deity of Nüwa, Taiyi Zhenren himself had only reached the peak of Jin Xian and hadn't even touched the realm of Taiyi Jin Xian.

A child suddenly claiming a Da Luo opportunity made Taiyi Zhenren both annoyed and amused.

"Looks like this brat misses me. Fine, I'll go see him," Taiyi Zhenren chuckled. "Children are like this—they always want adults to pay attention!"

He understood Nezha's personality well.

He wasn't angry; instead, he felt warmth.

He stepped outside the cave, mounted the magic crane, and headed straight for Chen Tangguan.

The crane flew swiftly; in moments, Taiyi Zhenren arrived at Li Fu.

Seeing Taiyi Zhenren's arrival, the gateboy hurried to announce him.

Li Jing stepped out to greet him, his face stern, bowing and saying: "Li Jing greets the True Person. Has Nezha caused trouble again?"

"No, no," Taiyi Zhenren stroked his beard, smiling warmly. "I'm just passing by, here to test Nezha's cultivation."

"Ah, I see. Then I'm relieved. Please, True Person, come in!"

Leading Taiyi Zhenren to Nezha's quarters.

"Nezha! The True Person is here—come out and greet him!" Li Jing called loudly, knocking on the door.

"Master's here!"

The next instant, a joyful voice rang out as a small child in a red belly-band burst out. "Child greets Father."

"Hmm." Li Jing's face remained stern. "True Person, please. I have matters to attend to—I won't disturb."

He understood well the nature of sect members.

When someone came to test cultivation, he naturally couldn't stay nearby—even if he was Nezha's father.

Taiyi Zhenren nodded: "General Li, attend to your duties."

Watching Li Jing leave, Taiyi Zhenren shook his head with a wry smile, muttering to himself: "General Li is good in every way—just too rigid."

"Master, Master! I was bullied!" As soon as Li Jing left, Nezha revealed his mischievous side, pouting and whining.

Taiyi Zhenren laughed: "You little monkey, you've got plenty of power—who could possibly bully you?"

"Master, you don't believe me?" Nezha insisted. "It was a woman—she hit me with a treasure sword called Zhu Xian!"

"Zhu Xian?"

Taiyi Zhenren's eyes sharpened. "Truly Zhu Xian? Did they really summon the Zhu Xian Sword?"

He looked at Nezha—alive, energetic, no sign of injury.

He sent out his spiritual sense, then rolled his eyes: "Little monkey, you're even fooling your Master now—there's not a single scratch on you."

"Master, she didn't hit me in reality—she hit me on the arena. Of course I'm not hurt," Nezha explained. "They say on that arena, even if you die and your soul is destroyed, you recover instantly."

"An arena?"

"Not in reality?"

Taiyi was speechless. He pinched his fingers to divine, but could divine nothing at all.

"You little monkey—did you have a dream and then call your Master over for it?" True Person Taiyi reached out and lightly patted Nezha's head. "If you do this again next time, your Master will have to punish you."

"It wasn't a dream." Nezha hurriedly explained. "It was real. Master, that woman isn't from our world either—she's a person from another world."

True Person Taiyi's gaze sharpened.