Chapter 87: Discussing the Nine Heavens Goddesses, Forcing Entry into Biyou Heaven【Monthly Ticket Bonus, 3k】
In the past, even when Minghe was unlucky, it was only when he went out for a stroll that he stepped into a pit.
Even if someone used karmic anchors to strike him down into the Blood Sea,
it was still passive.
Now, this Zhou Tian Wu Dao Dan is actively sending Minghe into one ready-made pit after another—whether he can climb out is another matter.
Just think: how many gods will he offend?
Xuanqing and Wuyou chased after him while donning disguises to sever any potential karmic ties they might encounter.
Wuyou sighed: “Compared to your Weiyuan gods, our Tai Su Nine Heavens are clearly a peaceful, benevolent organization.”
Our twelve goddesses merely drink tea, hold gatherings, and play with children.
We chat casually and exchange information about the Honghuang.
The most extreme thing any of us did was a few goddesses agreeing to open a new world.
How harmonious and loving we are!
Xuanqing locked onto Minghe’s location while opening a portal.
He made no comment on Wuyou’s words.
Do the Tai Su Nine Heavens truly prefer tranquility?
【Tai Su Goddess】 Nvwa declared: “Oh, absolutely.”
Every deity passing through Su Guang Zhi Ye was robbed by the “Ten Weis,” leaving them utterly clean and pure.
【Ling Xiao Goddess】 Yaochi pretended to be her own Pantao tree, masquerading as a “three-color cat” while posing as an immortal in Baiyu Jing.
【Lang Xiao Goddess】 Houtu was also a disguise enthusiast—the Qilin clan had disguises, but hers weren’t the only ones.
During his travels through myriad worlds, Xuanqing encountered a witch who claimed to be one of the “Ten Witches of Lingshan,” and another divine witch from the “Six Witches of Kai Ming.”
The brothers of Lingshan, including Kai Ming Beast Lu Wu, may still be completely unaware.
【Dan Xiao Goddess】 Yinglong—does she prefer tranquility?
She simply loves being a world deity; when bored, she opens new worlds. Half the worlds currently controlled by the dragon clan were opened by her.
As one of the three leaders of the Underworld, 【Zi Xiao Goddess】 Meng Wuyou hadn’t done anything earth-shattering either.
She merely liked creating a “Dream of All Beings,” replicating a Honghuang True World within dreams.
And then there’s 【Xuan Xiao Goddess】 Fuyu—her fame among the dragon clan was no small thing, for her marriage to the dragon clan’s second progenitor, Qinglong, was forged by wielding the Xuantian Spear.
Xuanqing’s disguise, Yunmeng Dragon God Dasi Ming, had watched the whole thing unfold as a spectator and even showed Xuanqing the live stream.
The remaining few: 【Chi Xiao Goddess】 Zhuque, 【Qing Xiao Goddess】 Nüqing, 【Yu Xiao Goddess】 Changxi, 【Shen Xiao Goddess】 Jiwei, and two unnamed extra goddesses.
None among them were simple.
“Huh? How did we end up at Kunlun Mountain?”
Pushing open the door, golden light streamed in countless rays, rolling crimson rainbows; auspicious qi surged in thousands of threads, spewing purple mist.
This place was none other than the peak of Kunlun—Yushan!
“Another thief has breached the mountain?!”
A mirror’s light illuminated heaven and earth; the law of time manifested, and nine heavenly gates appeared abruptly.
These nine gates were dark green and gleaming, some forged from lapis lazuli, others adorned with precious jade…
Xuanqing saw fleeting shadows of goddesses behind the gates.
They were the great dao marks left by the Nine Heavens goddesses.
Finally, Yaochi stepped out from Kunlun Xu, flanked by two other goddesses whose faces could not be discerned.
Upon Kunlun’s peak, atop Yushan, dwells the goddess Xiwangmu, who governs heavenly calamities and the Five Wounds!
The moment she appeared, the boundless void above Kunlun reversed the flow of time, and boundless calamities and evils descended upon this place.
A terrifying pressure surged forth, filling all with dread, as if doom loomed thickly, heavenly calamities weighed upon them, and the Five Wounds gnawed at their flesh. (Huichong: huichong)
“Sister Ling Xiao, it’s a misunderstanding—we’re on the same side!”
Meng Wuyou revealed a trace of her aura, then grabbed Xuanqing and fled.
How did we end up at the gate of Kunlun Xu?
If we’d veered even slightly more, we’d have materialized directly into the Nine Heavens High Sky—and been jointly suppressed by our good sisters!
“The other two—are they your extra Nine Heavens goddesses?”
Xuanqing wasn’t affected by the heavenly calamity qi or temporal forces.
He had just scanned the area and found no trace of Minghe’s aura—he must have been sent away first by the Kunlun Mirror, a time artifact.
“Yes, those are them.”
Meng Wuyou explained: “They rarely attend assemblies and usually don’t appear in Kunlun Xu. I don’t know why they’re all here today.”
“I don’t recall announcing a meeting!”
Meng Wuyou looked perplexed.
“Ah, forget it—this isn’t the time to dwell on that. Saving Minghe comes first!”
Meng Wuyou followed Xuanqing as they crossed countless dimensions toward another dao hall.
After Xuanqing and Meng Wuyou left,
the three goddesses above Kunlun Xu still stood before the heavenly gates.
“Why was Zi Xiao in such a hurry?”
Yaochi had genuinely been startled.
Being intruded upon twice at her doorstep—anyone would be angry.
But since they were one of us, it was fine.
“The one with Zi Xiao—was that the ruler of the Underworld?”
Xuanqing’s disguise had been passively active, disrupting karmic traces; Yaochi couldn’t see through it.
But anyone appearing alongside Zi Xiao must be the Fengdu Emperor of the Underworld.
After all, they both knew of each other’s existence and had met before in Baiyu Jing.
Yaochi even kept a collection of Bian flowers.
“That friend is no ordinary being—we can’t gauge their depth.”
The goddess on Yaochi’s left spoke.
“To appear directly in Kunlun Xu without us sensing a thing—his methods are truly extraordinary. If he’d veered even slightly more…”
The goddess on the right murmured, clearly shaken by what had just happened.
Yaochi wasn’t particularly surprised; instead, she watched intently the direction Xuanqing and Wuyou had departed.
“If all the Nine Heavens were this simple, why would I have drawn them into the organization in the first place?”
Yaochi smiled and turned back into Kunlun Xu.
“You two, return now.”
“Yes, my lord!”
The two indistinct goddesses transformed into dark light and flew into Yaochi’s third eye.
“Meow~~”
A three-color cat appeared out of nowhere, leaping onto Yaochi’s head and clawing at the void. “Lu Wu, where did you run off to just now?”
“You’re the mountain god, yet you couldn’t guard the four directions of Kunlun’s void? I’ve been feeding you for nothing.”
Meow meow meow~~~
“You were playing with Xünu and Qingniao just now? Fine, I’ll overlook your desertion…”
Meanwhile, Xuanqing’s side.
After Minghe was banished by the Kunlun Mirror, they chased him through several dao halls, shielding him from seven primordial great gods.
“This won’t work!”
Xuanqing opened another portal—this time, they arrived in a vast, boundless Lei Ze.
Xuanqing instantly recognized the place.
“Lei Ze holds Lei Shen—a divine being with a dragon’s body and human head, pounding his belly!”
This was precisely the Lei Ze that Fuxi had once revealed.
The two looked upward and saw a colossal figure standing atop the clouds—the primordial deity who governed thunder and lightning.
At this moment, the furious Lei Shen swung a massive purple lightning hammer, relentlessly pounding Minghe.
“One diviner just left, and now a brawler shows up!”
“I was peacefully sitting in my Lei Chi, and you still come knocking? You’re bullying a good-natured god!!”
The Lei Ze deity was extraordinarily martial; thunderclouds erupted with deafening roars.
He turned his left hand downward, his five fingers like a celestial pillar, radiating violent power.
Before his palm lay a dark, murky void, as if chaos reigned, heaven and earth overturned, and the cosmos shattered!
“Five Thunder Strikes from Above!”
The Lei Ze deity roared, and five thunderbolts—blue, yellow, white, purple, and black—fell like heavenly calamities, instantly annihilating endless bloodlight.
“Friend, I told you—it’s a misunderstanding!”
Despite continuous battles, Minghe remained vigorous and full of energy.
Though he was drenched in blood, his aura grew stronger and more refined with every clash.
The ten Zhou Tian Wu Dao Dan were working.
Though Jin Yao Shang Zun was a bit of a trickster, the things he forged truly were powerful.
Minghe fought through bloodshed, dying over a dozen times, yet in that bloodshed he awakened the truth of the Dao—his growth was by no means slow.
“Misunderstanding? Come, come, come! Let me let you misunderstand!”
The Great God of Lei Ze swung his massive hammer and continuously unleashed attacks upon Minghe.
He was truly enraged beyond endurance; his furious power coalesced into terrifying thunder.
This was again his own domain.
For a moment, even Minghe, standing upon the Lotus of Karmic Fire with unparalleled defense, began to falter.
“Aren’t you going to help?”
Meng Wuyou asked.
“Let’s wait and watch—I see Minghe’s cultivation has condensed considerably; he’s now handling himself with ease.”
Xiang Xuanqing did not rush to act; he was currently contacting Jing Yao Shangzun—the one who tied the bell must untie it.
“Then let’s watch a little longer.”
Meng Wuyou was an optimist and actually joined Xiang Xuanqing to watch the spectacle.
“To be fair, though the Dao-enlightenment method of this pill is a bit treacherous, the effects are visibly obvious!”
Meng Wuyou gazed at the two figures in the sky, murmuring in wonder.
Minghe can hold his own against his opponent in the latter’s own domain—no wonder he’s the Lord of Killing, bathed in the Killing Calamity, growing stronger with every battle.
If you set aside the side effects, this pill is truly flawless for him.
“But this time we’ve offended quite a few people.”
Aside from Yaochi, several other Great Gods were furious.
“Let them find us first—Ma Jia isn’t worn for nothing.”
Xiang Xuanqing paid it no mind; in emergencies, one must adapt—could he truly let Minghe slaughter his way alone?
Could he withstand it?
By following him, at least we can interfere with causality and erase some traces.
“He’s vanished again!”
Minghe, amidst the thunderclouds overhead, suddenly disappeared mid-fight.
Lei Shen swung his hammer and struck nothing but air.
“You two—don’t run!”
The Great God of Lei Ze, still furious, fixed his gaze upon Xiang Xuanqing and Meng Wuyou.
A flash of light and shadow—Xiang Xuanqing and Meng Wuyou vanished instantly.
“Damn it, Pan Gu!”
Lei Shen cursed aloud.
The thunderclouds above Lei Ze lingered for a long time without dispersing.
Outside heaven, chaos.
“Hey? Where did they go?”
Xiang Xuanqing and Wuyou exchanged glances—Minghe seemed to have fallen into a world imperceptible to them.
“Can we just open a door and go in?”
Meng Wuyou asked.
“I’ll try.”
Xiang Xuanqing had lost Minghe’s location and could only follow their karmic threads.
Quickly.
“Found him—go!”
Pushing open the door, the two landed before a grand hall.
Above the hall’s lintel were three large characters: “Bi You Palace”!
“You’ve got accomplices!”
A familiar voice rang out.
Li Ming raised his hand, and a terrifying array activated.
The entire Bi You Heaven transformed into a land of killing calamity!
“Friend, we’re on the same side!”
“I know—let’s fight first, then talk!”
Li Ming laughed loudly.
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