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Chapter 89

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Only a moment passed, and Yang Jian's face twisted slightly—this heavenly eye hurt far more than a normal eye injury.

Fortunately, tears finally came, and Yang Jian paid smoothly.

The originally imposing vertical heavenly eye now looked a bit comical.

Just as he wanted to use magic to heal his heavenly eye, he looked up and saw Chen Nuo watching the scene from the stairwell like a spectator.

Even just a glance made Yang Jian feel his imagination of his benefactor's appearance was still too shallow—he was utterly unworthy.

How could such a perfect appearance of his benefactor senior be something a mere martial man like him could depict?

Yang Jian no longer cared about his own injury, rushing forward to kneel.

"Junior Yang Jian, I pay my respects to my benefactor senior."

Chen Nuo rolled his eyes. How could these people be so full after eating? Kneeling for no reason?

With a light lift of his hand in midair, he prevented Yang Jian from kneeling.

Truly, vast divine powers.

Yang Jian sighed inwardly, clasping his hands respectfully: "Thank you, senior, for that bowl of noodles ten years ago—it allowed this junior to break through to Great Luo Golden Immortal and awaken divine abilities."

"Moreover, because you granted my little sister divine abilities, our mother's shattered soul was restored!"

"Such great kindness, Yang Jian will never forget it in a lifetime."

Restored the soul? Or the kind where soul and spirit scatter?

This is something even a Holy Person might not manage—even if a Holy Person intervened in time to save, it might not be the original person.

The Ox Demon King and Peng Demon King instantly ceased looking down on this lively little girl.

With such heaven-defying ability, who knows—someday they might even demand it from others.

Surely it's meant to resurrect Yao Ji?

Chen Nuo waved his hand and said: "I merely have a chance to awaken your divine abilities—not to make you awaken a specific one; it still depends on your own opportunity and suitability."

"With good luck, you might even awaken an ability that lets you grow stronger just by lying down."

Thinking of Bixiao awakening the ability to grow stronger after eating, and Nezha awakening the ability to grow stronger by changing into female attire, Chen Nuo added casually.

He thought, awakening an ability to grow stronger through breathing isn't impossible either.

Upon hearing this, everyone was shocked—could it really be this powerful?!

After speaking, he merely greeted them, then Chen Nuo went to the back kitchen to cook.

"Shopkeeper Chen truly is an unparalleled master." Yang Jian stood dazed for a moment, murmuring.

The Ox Demon King and Peng Demon King also nodded in agreement.

"I never thought Shopkeeper Chen's divine ability awakening would be so full of possibilities—if Old Niu could awaken an ability like the one Shopkeeper Chen mentioned, that would be great." The Ox Demon King sighed.

No wonder I can awaken an ability to resurrect my mother's soul.

Yang Chan nodded—originally, it was because whenever she ate beef noodles, she always thought of her mother first.

After the Ox Demon King finished his reflection, he seemed to recall something and said warily: "That day, Nezha awakened an ability where just taking someone's blood lets you kill them from a thousand miles away—a strange divine ability."

If Nezha were such a lawless master and grasped such a terrifying ability, his demon race could say disaster looms.

"Nezha? He came too?" Yang Jian startled.

The Peng Demon King nodded: "Yeah, looks like I'll have to keep my distance when I meet him outside from now on—absolutely cannot clash head-on, especially when injured!"

Seeing the two demon kings speak so seriously, Yang Jian didn't rebut—knowing Nezha's nature as a longtime friend, he naturally understood.

Though somewhat restrained, he still retained a childlike nature.

But compared to the two demon kings' wariness, Yang Jian was happy for Nezha—he could awaken such a powerful ability.

He knew, bodily limits causing slow strength growth had always been Nezha's inner knot.

Now this benefactor senior's Chaos Residence also counts as a great opportunity for Nezha to advance further.

At this very moment, Nezha, far away in the Heavenly Court, the Nezha everyone chanted about obtaining unparalleled divine abilities, had locked himself inside the main hall.

The main hall was empty—only faint, fragmented sounds came from the inner chamber.

Soon, a clever little head poked out, then the whole person stepped out lively and graceful.

Black smooth hair tied with a hairpin, wearing a pale blue waist-binding long dress, eyes bright, flashing with a hint of liveliness.

Face like peach blossoms, pale lovely cheeks touched with rosy glow, vermilion lips, white teeth, exquisite features as if heaven's gift.

Petite and delicate figure, every movement light and graceful.

Nezha exhaled deeply, shame nearly overwhelming—good thing he locked the room, so no one could see.

Since buying the female attire, he's been hiding, afraid of being discovered.

And today is also the first time he mustered the courage to come out.

"Blue Silk Binding Dress."

"Grade: Intermediate High Grade."

"Ability: Double cultivation speed, water magic doubled, quality raised by one stage (current quality: Early Great Luo Golden Immortal)."

Seeing the divine ability feedback on his attributes, Nezha's shame still carried a hint of excitement.

Great Luo Golden Immortal quality—who knows if this time it'll truly happen?

Thinking this, Nezha no longer cared about much, rushing wind-and-fire style toward the bed, the formerly serene beautiful scene instantly vanishing.

Nezha is still Nezha—sitting cross-legged, he began circulating the Jade Clear Technique.

Soon, he opened his eyes, eyes filled with shock and joy.

"It's really true..." Nezha murmured.

His cultivation speed truly became double what it was before—so doesn't that mean this quality-enhancing ability also...

Nezha leapt up with joy—so long as he has strength, can grow stronger, what's female attire to him?

This skirt alone, being Intermediate High Grade, already raised his quality somewhat—if it were High, Supreme, or even Divine Grade...

Hiss...

Thinking of this, Nezha couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air—he really seemed to have awakened an extraordinary divine ability.

But mortal craftsmanship is ultimately just like this; thinking of how many beautiful garments he'd seen on celestial maidens, Nezha began to calculate in his mind.

It seems the immortal in charge of Heavenly Palace attire is Zhi Nv, right?

On the other side, Yang Jian stared fixedly at the plate of egg fried rice before him; with his Heavenly Eye divine ability, his vision is exceptionally sharp under normal circumstances.

He could see that every grain of rice in this plate of egg fried rice was wrapped in egg—this is nearly impossible to achieve, isn't it?

As expected of the benefactor, senior cultivator—this egg fried rice truly lives up to its name!

While Yang Jian here was still marveling, Yang Chan over there had already begun her breakfast.

Eating the fragrant crispy fried chicken, her mouth full of oil, the tender meat and spicy crispy skin instantly captured Yang Chan's heart and mind.

With a look of intoxication, Yang Chan then began to fully enjoy these happy flavors.

On Yang Jian's side, he clasped his hands together and sincerely bowed before this plate of egg fried rice—this is a spiritual gift from his benefactor, the senior cultivator.

Picking up his chopsticks, trembling slightly, he took a bite; instantly, his three eyes brightened—delicious!

The egg yolk is rich and pleasant, the rice grains have a firm bite, the two combine to produce an indescribable wonderfulness—this is the purest flavor, and also the ultimate elevation.

Yang Jian's eating speed also kept increasing; this is absolutely the most delicious meal he has ever eaten.

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