Chapter 314: Martial Arts Saint, Nuclear Bomb Saint

Chat Group.

Zui Ai He Shounai: "Oh, Nezha, I think I forgot!"

Motong Nezha: "Angry!"

Jiu Zhou Di Yi Golden Core: "Tsk tsk, our Xiao Shi has a bit of a scumbag streak."

Demon Queen: "Seeing a chubby girl, this guy's eyes go blurry; he was already a scumbag, don't be fooled by his innocent appearance."

Zui Ai He Shounai: "I just want to fulfill the village chief grandfather's wish of holding a grandson? What's wrong with that!"

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "Heh, excuses."

Motong Nezha: "Suddenly unhappy. There are only three days left until my birthday. I'll be leaving on my birthday; it seems I won't be able to wait for you all."

Nezha is very sad. He has been in the Chat Group for so long, and time in his world is also passing.

In three days, it will be his birthday.

It is also the anniversary of his death next year!

On his birthday, the Heavenly Tribulation Curse will take effect, and when that time comes, heavenly lightning will descend to erase everything about him.

Demon Queen: "What's going on? What happened?"

Diviner: "Nezha was struck by Yuanshi Tianzun's Heavenly Tribulation Curse at birth because he is the reincarnation of the Demon Pill. The Demon Pill is condensed from the baleful energy of heaven and earth, containing endless baleful energy. Once the baleful energy erupts, he will become a monster that brings disaster to the world."

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "But Nezha looks perfectly normal."

Diviner: "That is because the baleful energy is temporarily sealed."

Jiu Zhou Di Yi Golden Core: "Can this Heavenly Tribulation Curse not be broken?"

Diviner: "That is a curse technique left by Yuanshi Tianzun. Yuanshi Tianzun is a Saint; you all know what that concept means.

Although Nezha's world is not an orthodox mythological plane, it is filled with gods and Buddhas, and its strength is not to be underestimated."

Journey to the West Scripture Seeker: "In that case, Xiao Shi, you must go to Nezha's place and keep him company for a few days."

Zui Ai He Shounai: "But I don't want to just play for three days, Brother Xuanzang. Nezha, I don't want to see you leave."

Invincible Yuwentuo: "Is there really no way to break this Heavenly Tribulation Curse?"

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "Big Brother Yu Wen, it has already been said that it is the method of Yuanshi Tianzun; it is difficult to break."

Tushan Boss: "Damn it, why? Just because one is born as a Demon Pill, must one die? This young lady is not convinced."

Demon Queen: "That's right. So what if he is a demon? This is depriving Nezha of his right to survive; it's too cold-blooded."

Diviner: "For the sake of potential great calamities, people generally choose to sacrifice the few for the sake of the many. After all, no one can guarantee what Nezha will become after awakening the power of the Demon Pill."

Demon Lord Chonglou: "It's just human nature."

Motong Nezha: "I have already let go of it; I just want to have a good time in the last three days."

Tushan Boss: "Nezha, don't be sad, this young lady will come over to be with you."

Na Du Tong Backbone Feng Baobao: "I don't have any missions anyway, so I'll go take a look too."

Zui Ai He Shounai: "I will bring my best-tasting Beast Milk as a gift for you, Nezha."

Motong Nezha: "Woooo, so touching!"

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "Xuan Ge, are you going?"

Journey to the West Scripture Seeker: "I'm going! As someone as loving as me, how could I not go?"

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "If Xuan Ge is going, I'm going too."

Immortal King Anlan: "I'm going too!"

Diviner: "Uh... are you sure you're going to celebrate Xiao Shi's birthday, or to stir up trouble?"

Jiu Zhou Di Yi Golden Core: "Stir up trouble. This Sword Immortal insists on asking that Yuanshi Tianzun why he thinks Nezha is a demon, is evil, and why he gave someone such a forbidden curse."

Diviner: "Be careful, don't get beaten into a pulp by Yuanshi Tianzun."

Jiu Zhou Di Yi Golden Core: "With Xuanzang there, what do I have to fear?"

Demon Queen: "Exactly."

Diviner: "Although the Saints of these derivative planes are strong, they are not true Saints after all, lacking great power. With the strength of Holy Monk Xuanzang, there is no need to worry."

Although the Yuanshi Tianzun in Motong Nezha's world bears the title of Saint, he is not the real Saint, and the strength of this plane itself is not high.

Even among Saints, there are many tiers within the heavens and myriad worlds!

Such as the Martial Arts Saint, who can travel ten meters in one step!

The Nuclear Bomb Saint, who can destroy a city with one strike!

In the Chat Group's rating, the strength of Nezha's plane is not even as high as the plane of Ye Fan and Xiao Shi, roughly five stars.

Nezha plane.

Chentang Pass, Li Fu.

Nezha, who was hiding in his room feeling depressed, jumped up from the bed energetically, looking incredibly excited.

"Hehe!"

"They're coming, they're coming!"

"Everyone is coming to my place, what to do, what to do, how should I welcome everyone."

Nezha looked at himself in the mirror, hair disheveled, with dark circles under his eyes, looking completely manic.

Although he had read the Script in advance, fate is just that mysterious; he was still misunderstood by the people of Chentang Pass, and no matter what he did, he ended up messing it up.

He simply locked himself in his room every day to chat in the group, but most of the time he just lurked, feeling happy just listening to everyone talk.

Because the day of the Heavenly Tribulation Curse is approaching, his parents are preparing a birthday banquet to give him a complete childhood.

Now, the friends from the Chat Group are coming, and he suddenly doesn't know what to do.

Although everyone is very familiar in the group, he is still very nervous about meeting in person.

Creak—

At this moment, the room door was pushed open, and a chubby figure tiptoed inside.

Nezha did not turn his head; he didn't even need to look to know who had come.

His unreliable master, Taiyi Zhenren.

"Little Nezha, Master knows those commoners misunderstood you, and you feel uncomfortable in your heart. So, I specifically held a birthday banquet for you with your parents; those commoners also know they were wrong, and they have all come over to participate and celebrate for you," said Taiyi Zhenren.

"Whether they come or not, I couldn't care less."

Nezha said proudly; he lived for himself, not for those commoners.

"Fine, fine, fine, as long as you are happy, Nezha. You should smile more; Master cannot save you, but Master hopes you are happy," said Taiyi Zhenren.

As he spoke, he even took out his magical artifacts, the Fire-Tipped Spear, the Red Armillary Sash, and the Universe Ring, from his trouser pockets!

"These are all of Master's belongings; now they are all given to you," Taiyi Zhenren said with a pained heart.

Seeing Taiyi Zhenren like this, Nezha was slightly moved.

This chubby master was one of the few people who treated him well; although he was sometimes unreliable, he had no bad intentions and was carefree.

"Just these few treasures? Master, you are a god, after all," Nezha said, picking his nose.

"You little brat, of course there is more than this."

Taiyi Zhenren summoned his mount, the Universe Pig.

"Master, you wouldn't want me to ride a pig? That would be worse than riding a Dragon!" Nezha wore an expression of disgust.

"Pah, pah, pah, you little fool. This magical artifact is called the Wish-Fulfilling Transformation; it can turn into different mounts according to the owner's needs," Taiyi Zhenren hurriedly explained.

"Oh, so Master, why is it a pig when it's with you?" Nezha said with a sharp tongue.

"That is because Master likes pigs; look at how cute and pink it is," Taiyi Zhenren looked at his mount with deep affection.

"..." Nezha.

Whoosh!

At this moment, outside Nezha's room, a gale blew, and waves of unusual auras spilled out.

Taiyi Zhenren's expression turned serious, feeling a terrifying pressure.

"Could it be that the group members have arrived?" Nezha ran out excitedly.

"Don't go, child, it's dangerous."

Taiyi Zhenren chased after him, but how could that three-hundred-pound Flesh keep up with Nezha?

"At the peak of the immortals, above the world, with me Anlan, there is heaven!"

From the depths of the Space-Time Channel, before the person arrived, a voice full of pretension came through the air.

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