Chapter 31: Fu Xi Governs the Blind Targeting Deity; The Secret of Tai Sha Tian Gong

“How do you know so much?”

After hearing this, Meng Wuyou felt a chill down her spine—she had once wanted to create a dream-world universe herself!

Too bad it didn’t work out!

Actually, it’s a good thing it didn’t!

Xiang Xuanqing said: “Well, naturally, because there’s precedent.”

“Do you remember the [Unlucky Dao] imprisoned in Tai Sha Tian Gong?”

“Of course I do!” Meng Wuyou nodded.

Xiang Xuanqing’s Tai Sha Tian Gong held many strange and bizarre things.

The [Unlucky Dao] was one of them.

“This Dao failed precisely because, at the dawn of creation, the Creator couldn’t withstand the invasion of the Outer Demons.”

“That’s why I call it the [Unlucky Dao].”

“If that’s the case, then Sister Nv Wa really has her work cut out for her,” Meng Wuyou said with a frown on her face, though her heart was dancing with joy.

Oh, Nv Wa, Nv Wa—I’m growing more and more eager for your Creation Plan!

Hehe!

“Don’t get too excited yet.”

Xiang Xuanqing knew about the feud between the [Tai Su Shen Nü] and the [Zi Xiao Shen Nü].

“Didn’t you promise to help watch over her? When the time comes, her troubles will be yours!”

“Oh… oh right!” Meng Wuyou suddenly realized, her mood now mixed with joy and dread.

Watching Meng Wuyou’s anxious uncertainty, Xiang Xuanqing smiled.

In truth, he had one thought he hadn’t voiced.

Though the Creation Tribulation is destined, its form is not fixed!

The ones who come to block the path could be Outer Demons—why not Outer Demonic Gods?

The demons under Mo Zu have no shortage!

As long as you’re willing to pay the price, you could even hire Luo Hou to handle the tribulation for you.

And who says a primordial demonic god can’t be a primordial great deity?

Xiang Xuanqing declared that, with the friendship among the Wei Yuan deities, he could easily play the role of a primordial demonic god himself!

In short, as long as your thinking doesn’t falter, solutions always outnumber difficulties.

It all depends on how you interpret it.

“Brother Fu Xi, you must seize this opportunity. Otherwise, I’ll be coming to watch the show.”

Du Guang Zhi Ye.

Fu Xi sneezed again.

“That black-hearted Ji Du must be muttering about me again!”

Fu Xi blindly targeted his suspect—Xiang Xuanqing.

No choice—he’d just been tricked by his own Dao body, [Wu Ji Shen Jun].

Xiang Xuanqing’s upgraded Meng Potang nearly capsized him.

Even now, Fu Xi still felt a lingering chill.

If he got tripped up in the Nameless Sea this time, Ji Du would definitely livestream the replay at the next meeting.

“Sister, you just said someone suspicious entered Gu Guang Zhi Ye?”

Beside Fu Xi, Nv Wa was molding clay figurines—the first one shaped into a winged divine serpent.

Hearing Fu Xi’s question, Nv Wa replied indifferently: “He’s quite powerful—I can’t see through him.”

“I couldn’t even tell how he slipped into Tai Su Dong Tian without a sound.”

“Then no need to guess—it’s definitely Ji Du, that black-hearted bastard!”

Fu Xi, relying on instinct, blindly targeted again.

This was the mysterious ability of a great master of Tian Ji.

Why calculate? Just blind-target by gut feeling.

In Fu Xi’s view, Ji Du’s danger level was on par with Luo Hou’s.

When something bad happens, always suspect these two first.

“And there’s Shen Ni.”

Nv Wa blew gently on the serpent, set the figurine aside, and began crafting the second.

This one, too, had two wings—but it was male.

“At the Pan Tao Banquet on Kunlun Xu, everyone claimed to have encountered him. Qing Xiao even called him the number one terrorist of Hong Huang.”

“No debate—when you meet him, kill him,” Fu Xi declared, blindly sentencing Shen Ni to death.

Tian Ji doesn’t follow logic—it follows psychology.

Occasionally, it adds a touch of physics.

“And there’s Lang Xiao Shen Nü—I suspect she has agents among the Qilin Clan.”

This time, no blind-targeting needed—Fu Xi had met her himself: “From your description, Lang Xiao Shen Nü is the Qilin Clan’s [Tong You Shen Jun]—we’re colleagues.”

“I’ve also deduced her other title—[Hou Tu]!”

“Oh?”

Nv Wa’s eyes lit up. “Hou Tu?”

“Nice name. I’ll remember it.”

Nv Wa smiled sweetly and finished the second figurine.

She held both figurines in her palms and showed them to Fu Xi.

“Brother, what do you think of these two guardian beasts I’ve prepared for the new world?”

Fu Xi looked at the two divine serpents and nodded with a smile: “Sister, you shaped their flesh with Xi Rang, forged their bones with Jian Mu, and turned their blood into the Three Lights Divine Water—these two beasts’ creation is already comparable to ordinary primordial deities!”

As he spoke, Fu Xi reached out and tapped the male serpent’s head.

“This one is [Teng She]!”

“Then this one in my right hand—call it Bai Xi!”

The Underworld, Luo Feng Shan.

Because Tai Sha Tian Gong had recently imprisoned another fragment of a Chaotic Demon God, Xiang Xuanqing came personally to inspect again.

“The warden’s here!”

“Warden, when are you going to die? I’m going to collect your corpse.”

“Damn Pan Gu, this cursed Heaven Blade Hell—I’ll break out someday!”

“Warden, you can’t erase us!”

“Ah, ah, spare me! I’ll serve you as my master…”

As Xiang Xuanqing stepped into the Heavenly Palace, agonized cries erupted from one world after another.

Some were defiant; others begged.

The Six Realms of Luo Feng had different functions.

Zhou Jue Tian Gong was used for forging; Qi Fei Tian Gong often hosted guests.

Tai Sha Tian Gong, however, was a prison.

Or rather, a bizarre containment artifact.

It held many strange and bizarre things.

Some were Xiang Xuanqing’s former enemies; some were smugglers from other Dao realms; some were Spirit Treasures corrupted by unknown entities…

Even, Tai Sha Tian Gong contained another fragment of a Demon God.

The lingering divine consciousness from the demon’s finger bone Xiang Xuanqing had found.

After comprehending its profound Daoic essence, Xiang Xuanqing forged the bone into Ji Du’s Divine Sword.

Since the Chaotic Demon God’s consciousness was nearly indestructible, it was imprisoned here, slowly worn down by the Oil Cauldron Hell.

Of course, there was also the [Unlucky Dao].

And even a sentient [Evil Dao].

The former was picked up; the latter was stolen.

During his travels through myriad worlds, Xiang Xuanqing discovered the sentient [Evil Dao] in a great world.

At the time, the [Evil Dao] pretended to be a newly born world will and invited Xiang Xuanqing to visit its realm.

Xiang Xuanqing pretended to be a naive new deity and gladly accepted.

When the [Evil Dao] gradually lured Xiang Xuanqing into the trap, baring its fangs to devour him—

A heavenly sword from beyond “coincidentally” struck it down.

To this day, the [Evil Dao] imprisoned in Tai Sha Tian Gong still believes it was just bad luck.

Otherwise, it wouldn’t have failed at the last moment.

(End of Chapter)