[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-i-must-immediately-strike-it-lucky":3,"chapter-i-must-immediately-strike-it-lucky-i-must-immediately-strike-it-lucky-chapter-353":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","I Must Immediately Strike It Lucky",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2294125,4487,"Chapter 353: The Goddess Is Searching","i-must-immediately-strike-it-lucky-chapter-353",353,"\u003Cp>Although Kitara gorged itself and grew fat, Feng Xue could not simply let it grow unchecked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, the residual willpower of Yamata no Orochi contained many impure wishes—these could not be absorbed and had to be slowly burned away to prevent contamination of Kitara’s “faith seed.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fortunately, the harbor city had countless areas needing reconstruction, so Feng Xue fully unleashed his power, burning off impure wishes relentlessly—anywhere divine arts could be used, he refused to employ cultivation techniques.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet this behavior seemed perfectly normal to the cultivators.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, anyone with even a shred of insight could tell Feng Xue was a raw novice who had not yet entered the Dao; he had previously unleashed such immense thunder arts and delayed the Many-Headed Serpent for so long with sword-light evasion that his qi must have been utterly depleted. Now he still insisted on helping out—everyone who saw him would say, “Feng Daofriend, your righteousness is noble!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even several major local sects sent him precious medicinal pills and spirit herbs to nourish the soul and prolong life, claiming gratitude was too hollow—truthfully, they simply sought to cultivate good fortune.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If before, dealing with the Japanese had made them see him as a promising junior, his thunder arts displayed in battle against Yamata no Orochi had already earned him serious respect from these seasoned cultivators.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no doubt that entering the Dao was merely a matter of time for him; as long as he did not perish prematurely, he might even ascend to the Yangshen Realm, untouched for centuries. Even if he did perish, such a talent’s demise would warrant top-tier treatment—whether reincarnated or transformed into a ghost immortal, he would never fade into obscurity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Xue accepted all these gifts without hesitation, but he never took them for free—he often gave back “local specialties” as thanks, such as scraps leftover from crafting jade talismans (jade powder molded into balls, yet some fragments still remained).\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Don’t underestimate these scraps—they were printed from the top-grade jade of the pre-cataclysm civilization of the Sea World; even a fragment the size of a fingernail was a treasure valued by guan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More importantly, these materials bore no traces of human “jade-deciphering” techniques—in other words, if one knew the art of nurturing jade, their quality could still improve further. To possess so many top-tier materials at once confirmed Feng Xue’s identity once again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, the Shenshao Sect was the one that had urged the Emperor to collect exotic stones and jade—wasn’t it natural for them to hoard vast quantities of beautiful jade and rare rocks?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While Feng Xue absorbed Yamata no Orochi’s legacy and treated the wounded, Darius, after flying for hours over the sea, finally saw the mainland of Zhongyuan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hss, such a heavy demonic god signature—and it’s everywhere along the coast… How the hell did that guy sweep through a dozen coastal cities in just a week?” Darius stared at the devastated shoreline, stunned, even wondering if she’d come to the wrong place. But she avoided the most intense zones, detoured slightly, and landed in a quieter city.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though she’d passed the civil service exam, she’d studied seriously in school—she knew well that in places freshly ravaged by a demon king, human vigilance would be sky-high. Even with field gear’s cognitive blurring, strangers entering would trigger unnecessary suspicion, let alone with the demon king still there. Rushing in directly would risk exposure; better to gather intelligence from the periphery first before deciding how to act.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That guy’s abilities are complex, but his strength isn’t great. He lacks sufficient faith roots in the New World. As long as he doesn’t trap me, he should still be manageable.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Darius muttered to herself for courage, then flew toward a city that looked relatively prosperous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Technology level: early electrical age. This nation employs an Eastern cultivation system, possesses some awareness of divine arts, and has traces of monotheistic divine art sects.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Analyzing the data from her gear, Darius adjusted her equipment’s appearance to resemble a wealthy noblewoman, then stepped onto the street to gather information.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Due to the relatively small number of foreigners in Lvtong City, Darius’s striking blue-white hair drew high Huitoulv —though this was precisely her intent. Attention from passersby, after all, made intelligence gathering easier than blending in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ve got little money, but since this is a world with a divine power system, pure divine energy should serve as hard currency, right?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Darius muttered to herself, then approached a cultivator who seemed to have some skill—but little.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the foreign woman suddenly block his path, the young Daoist was momentarily flustered—but remembering that all the seniors in Lvtong City were on wartime alert, he gathered his courage and asked:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Madam, may I ask what you need?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh, I’m just traveling. I sensed strong demonic… uh, unusual divine energy here, so I wanted to ask a cultivator what’s going on.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though Darius knew the spell of universal language, she deliberately added a slight accent and activated the divine art on her field gear—a technique with almost no casting ripple, its effect simple: it made the wearer more likable, or rather… more visually appealing. A diplomatic art that, even if noticed, would never provoke offense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing her words, seeing she was a Westerner, and most importantly, finding her strikingly beautiful, the young Daoist’s heart fluttered slightly. He immediately replied:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“All the fault of those Japanese! They harbored evil intent, using dark rites to summon a demonic god’s avatar. Luckily, a master in the harbor city spotted the danger early and stopped them from succeeding—but even so, great chaos ensued. Had the demonic god fully manifested, the coastal regions would have been drowned in blood!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Still, they were stopped in time? I can’t imagine how much debt I’d owe if they’d succeeded!” Darius shuddered inwardly, yet asked:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What did this demon—excuse me, the demonic god—look like? Any distinguishing features? To be honest, I know a bit about the mythologies of various nations.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I haven’t entered the Dao yet—my master didn’t let me join. But I heard it was a monster with many heads, supposedly aiming to transform into a dragon during the transition from Yi-Si to Jia-Chen!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing the young Daoist’s answer, Darius thought, “So it’s you,” and a doubt arose in her mind—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The demonic god worshipped by the Japanese… So this is actually his native world? No wonder! Now it all makes sense—why he reached this world so quickly, and why he triggered massive chaos within a week!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Darius pondered, a sudden sense of urgency gripping her—if this were a foreign world, delaying a few days might be fine. But if it was his native world, after absorbing the experiences of other demon kings from the Exile Lands, how far might he grow?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1132,"2026-06-20T04:32:50.332Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","8c6382629c8630441b17d5e1c9ac7e4ee51e257482115cab353e31d65a7f2d5e","i-must-immediately-strike-it-lucky-chapter-354","i-must-immediately-strike-it-lucky-chapter-352",365,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-must-immediately-strike-it-lucky-cover.jpg"]