Chapter 348: A Saint Cannot Be Insulted

Wen Zhong's vertical eye had already closed. He shook his head and sighed: "Great King, the caster's cultivation is profound, far beyond what this old minister can compare to. The fact that this old minister did not notice when the other party cast the spell is proof.

Also, the fact that the Great King could wake up is not because of the divine ability this old minister performed, but because the caster took the initiative to retreat.

According to this old minister's estimation, the caster is at least a Golden Immortal, or even a Great Luo Golden Immortal."

Although he is a Mysterious Immortal.

But compared to a Golden Immortal, he is truly too weak, not to mention a Great Luo Golden Immortal.

Yin Qi nodded slightly, not surprised in his heart.

Nuwa is a Saint; using magic to blind his mind to blaspheme Nuwa is also a provocation to Nuwa.

Except for a Saint, who would dare?

All below the Saint are ants; this is not just talk.

Tongtian Jiaozhu is straightforward and has no conflict of interest with him, so he would not do this.

Although Yuanshi Tianzun would be happy to see it, with the other party's arrogance, he might not be able to do such a thing, but he could not be completely excluded from suspicion; after all, Yuanshi Tianzun had sent the White Crane Boy before.

Laozi governs by non-action, and his methods are brilliant, so he should not use such low-level means.

The most likely ones are naturally the two Western Saints; this pair of brothers has done many sneaky things, has a criminal record, and looking at the entire Fengshen War, the Western Sect is also the one that benefited the most.

It defeated the Jie Sect, weakened the Chan Sect, and became the number one sect in the Primordial World.

Compared to Yuanshi Tianzun, he was more suspicious of these two.

Shang Rong said in a deep voice: "Great King, things have come to this; tracing the mastermind behind the scenes can be done slowly, but now it is more important to erase this poem."

Yin Qi shook his head and said: "It's useless. This poem has already been written and has blasphemed the Holy Mother; even if the Holy Mother knows that someone blinded me, she will still bring down disaster. Erasing it now is just deceiving oneself."

A Saint cannot be insulted; she will not forgive him just because he is also a victim.

Otherwise, wouldn't everyone follow suit in the future?

Not to mention, Yin Qi also had ambitions in his heart.

So what if Nuwa is a Saint?

When he also becomes a Saint in the future, it is not impossible to have a chance to be close to her.

"Sigh!"

Shang Rong and the others could not help but sigh.

If they were in his shoes, if someone blasphemed Yin Qi, even if they were blinded by someone, they would also execute them to warn the world.

The Human Emperor cannot be insulted, and a Saint even more so.

"Let's go, let's return to the city."

Yin Qi flicked his sleeves and left, and the officials could only hurriedly follow.

After returning to the Imperial Palace, the clone turned into a drop of blood and merged into the original body, and Yin Qi also obtained all the memories.

His face was solemn; he had been schemed against after all.

"Is the Fengshen about to begin?"

Yin Qi whispered to himself, his eyes burning with fighting spirit.

So what if it's a Saint?

He wanted to see who exactly was the chess player on this Fengshen chessboard.

The West.

Lingshan.

Zhunti Daoren smiled slightly, unfathomable.

Jieyin Daoren saw this, just put his hands together, and silently shouted a Buddha's name.

Chaos Beyond the Heavens.

Wahuang Heaven.

Wahuang Palace.

Nuwa suddenly felt a palpitation and woke up from her meditation. She hurriedly reflected the Heavenly Dao with her Saint's heart, and very quickly knew the origin of the matter, and her phoenix eyes were filled with killing intent.

"Deceiving me too much!"

Blinding the Human Emperor to blaspheme her, and she could not calculate the other party's origin; it must be a Saint.

It was just that whether it was Yuanshi or the two Western Saints, she was not sure.

Although she knew she was being schemed against, Nuwa still had to take action against Yin Qi, because a Saint cannot be insulted; otherwise, wouldn't everyone follow suit in the future and be laughed at by the entire Primordial World?

Thinking of this, she reached out and grabbed the void, and a woman in white fell out of the void.

This woman in white was the Nine-Tailed Fox Hu Xian'er.

Hu Xian'er's face was pale, and she looked around in horror, not understanding why she was at Xuanyuan Tomb a moment ago and came to this strange place the next moment.

"Senior, spare my life!"

Seeing Nuwa, she instinctively knelt and begged for mercy.

Nuwa's voice was full of majesty: "I am Nuwa; I have something to instruct you."

Hu Xian'er's pupils widened. She suppressed the horror in her heart and said tremblingly: "Niangniang, please instruct; the little demon will definitely try her best to complete it."

Nuwa said: "The Great Shang's fortune has ended; this is the number of heaven, but Di Qi tries to defy heaven and change fate, which is unforgivable. I want you to mix into the show girls selected to enter the palace, bewitch Di Qi, and make him licentious and lawless. Remember, do not harm all living beings; after the matter is done, I will take you into Wahuang Heaven."

"The little demon obeys, Niangniang!"

Hu Xian'er showed a look of pleasant surprise.

Entering Wahuang Heaven means being a disciple of Nuwa, which is a big thigh to hug.

"Hmm, go."

Nuwa waved her hand and sent Hu Xian'er back.

She thought about it again, feeling that it was not enough to vent her anger, so she took out a spirit pearl she carried with her and threw it down into the Primordial World.

This spirit pearl had already given birth to spiritual intelligence and was destined to be rebellious and murderous.

It just so happened to take this opportunity to be reincarnated and become a great general for destroying the Shang.

Chentang

The Li Mansion.

A stream of light, invisible to ordinary people, streaked down from the horizon, plunged into the Li Mansion, and entered the body of Li Jing's wife, Yin Shiniang.

It was also on this day that happy news came from the Li Mansion.

Yin Shiniang was pregnant.

……

Zhaoge.

Practice Hall.

Yin Qi sat cross-legged, his consciousness sinking into his mind, where he saw that on the Altar of Fortune, besides the eighty-five-zhang-high purple-gold fortune, there were also floating the Bagua Diagram, Humanity Merit, as well as the Sun-Shooting Arrow and the Treasure-Dropping Golden Coin.

The Humanity Merit, which was originally the size of a basketball, had now expanded to the size of a millstone.

As for the fortune, it had originally been one hundred zhang when he ascended the throne.

Later, ten zhang were consumed to refine five Earth Immortal-grade warships for the Martial Hall.

Refining the 'data processor' for the bank consumed another five zhang, so only eighty-five zhang remained.

The incident at the Nuwa Palace made Yin Qi feel a sense of crisis, and he prepared to enter the Heavens once more.

Moreover, after his cultivation level increased, his speed in refining the Sun-Shooting Arrow and the Treasure-Dropping Golden Coin would also accelerate, unlike now where he had been refining them for three years and had not even refined the first restriction of these two Innate Spiritual Treasures, making it impossible to fully unleash their power.

"Altar, raise my comprehension to the Immortal Bone King Grade!"

Cultivation places the greatest importance on bone structure and comprehension.

One can only bring comprehension into the Heavens, so Yin Qi needed to raise his comprehension.

"As you wish!"

As the grand voice resonated in his mind, the purple-gold fortune immediately dropped to fifty-five zhang.

At the same time, he felt a cool energy seemingly pouring down from his Baihui acupoint and merging into his Primordial Spirit, making his Primordial Spirit more crystalline and his thinking more active.

He only had to think slightly about a problem, and various brilliant ideas would immediately be born.

After raising his comprehension, Yin Qi did not rush to raise his bone structure, deciding to wait until he returned from the Heavens.

The last time he entered the Yang God world, it consumed 0.95 zhang of fortune.

This time, when opening the Gate of the Heavens, Yin Qi prepared to use 3 zhang of fortune.

Although he still had fifty-five zhang of fortune, the more fortune consumed, the higher the level of the world opened by the Gate of the Heavens, which did not fit his philosophy of steady progress.

The higher the level of the world, the more dangerous it represented.

He had plenty of fortune and plenty of time, so there was absolutely no need to take risks.

"Altar, consume 3 zhang of fortune, open the Gate of the Heavens!"

Yin Qi communicated with the altar with his mind.

As his intent fell, accompanied by the purple-gold fortune dropping once again, the altar shook slightly and tore open a spatial rift.

Through the spatial rift, he saw an incomparably vast world.