Chapter 47: The Annoyed Taiqing! The Joyful Nuwa and Her Brother!

After some deduction, Laozi's expression suddenly became even uglier.

Because he discovered that the Human Race Luck flowing out of his Ren Sect was not due to the Human Race weakening, but because someone had snatched it away from his Ren Sect! And the method the other party used to snatch his luck seemed to be preaching among the Human Race! What made Laozi feel even more annoyed was that he repeatedly performed deductions, yet he could not deduce who exactly had snatched a portion of his luck.

This matter was somewhat difficult for him to accept.

One must know that he is now a Saint, a being who should be omniscient and omnipotent.

In this Great Desolation, there is actually someone who can snatch luck from his hands and remain a being he cannot deduce? Thinking carefully, there indeed are! For instance, that Dao Ancestor Hongjun in Zixiao Palace!

Or for instance, other Saints might be able to do it if they had some special means or Spiritual Treasure.

But they seem to have no motive to do so, right? Laozi could not help but fall into confusion and bewilderment.

In the end, as he truly could not deduce a result, he could only grit his teeth and make another decision.

"Second Brother, Third Brother!"

"Come to me quickly!"

"There is a matter that requires your assistance!"

He chose to transmit his voice to his two brothers—Yuanshi and Tongtian—preparing to join forces with them to perform the deduction together.

He did not believe that with three Saints joining forces to deduce, they would still be unable to obtain a result.

Yuanshi Tianzun, who was originally contemplating Daoist methods, and Tongtian Jiaozhu, who was teaching disciples, were both somewhat confused after receiving Laozi's voice transmission.

However, as the Three Pure Ones had not yet separated their households and their relationship with each other was quite good, they both rushed toward Laozi's location at the first opportunity.

……

At the same time, inside Wahuang Palace.

Nuwa and her brother Fuxi were sitting opposite each other, talking.

Nuwa had been frowning, for she had recently been worried; the ten-thousand-year period for her to protect the Human Race had passed, yet the Human Ancestral Land could no longer accommodate so many humans, and many humans had migrated to other parts of the Great Desolation, where survival was quite difficult.

Regarding this, Fuxi was also helping her think of ways, but he had not come up with any good ideas.

They could indeed take action to continue protecting the Human Race, but they could not protect the Human Race for a lifetime; for the Human Race to survive in the Great Desolation, they ultimately had to rely on themselves.

Yet the Human Race was weak, and to this day, no cultivation method suitable for the Human Race had appeared, which was truly worrying.

Just then, Nuwa, who had been speaking, suddenly paused, making Fuxi feel somewhat confused.

Fuxi asked, "Little Sister, what has happened?"

Nuwa smiled and said, "It is a good thing."

It turned out that Nuwa had also suddenly sensed a change in the Human Race Luck.

But the difference was that what she felt was a clear increase in Human Race Luck.

She could not help but pinch her fingers to calculate, and a look of joy immediately appeared on her face.

"So it is that someone is preaching among the Human Race, which has caused the Human Race Luck to increase!"

Only, what puzzled her was that she had actually failed to calculate who exactly was preaching to the Human Race.

"I suppose it must be Senior Brother Taiqing!"

Upon learning of this, Fuxi could not help but show a smile and said, "Senior Brother Taiqing is still very reliable! You don't have to worry now, do you?"

A smile also appeared on Nuwa's face, and she said, "Indeed, now that Senior Brother Taiqing is preaching to the Human Race, the survival ability of the Human Race will be greatly improved!"

The siblings, feeling happy for a moment, raised their cups to drink together.

Fuxi suggested, "Why don't we go visit Senior Brother Taiqing and also take the opportunity to see what the cultivation method he created for the Human Race is like?" The reason he made such a suggestion was that they had also been studying how the Human Race should cultivate and become stronger, but they had not researched any method suitable for the majority of the Human Race.

At this moment, Fuxi was naturally very curious about what kind of cultivation method Laozi had created.

Nuwa, however, shook her head and said, "I imagine Senior Brother Taiqing is busy preaching to the Human Race right now; it won't be too late for us to visit after he is finished!"

Fuxi nodded slightly: "That makes sense!"

……

Inside the Zhushan Tribe.

Merit Golden Light suddenly descended from the sky and landed entirely on Lu Yun.

This actually made Lu Yun feel somewhat surprised.

Because he had just taught the surrounding humans the "Xingyi Fist" in a moment of urgency.

He had not expected such an unexpected joy.

The only thing that made Lu Yun somewhat helpless was that he seemed to have no use for this Heavenly Dao Merit for the time being.

And the scene of Lu Yun obtaining the Heavenly Dao Merit naturally fell into the eyes of the surrounding humans.

For a time, many humans were also surprised, and at the same time, somewhat confused.

Because their strength was too poor, the lifespan of the Human Race was much shorter than that of the Wu Clan, and their knowledge was ultimately inferior to the Wu Clan; the Zhushan Tribe was also not a particularly powerful large tribe, so they had no idea what that golden light represented.

Someone humbly asked the nearby Witches for advice, only then learning that it was because Lu Yun had taught them a cultivation method, which had prompted the Heavenly Dao to bestow a reward!

This made them even more surprised, and their moods all became excited at once.

Because this also meant that this set of "Xingyi Fist" that Lu Yun taught them was extraordinary!

Moreover, many of them had already personally felt that this Fist Technique was indeed able to assist them in cultivation.

Especially since most of them were only at the Refining Essence into Qi stage, the cultivation effect was very obvious, and it also had quite good cultivation efficacy for the Refining Qi into Spirit stage.

As for Refining Spirit into Void, there were none in the Zhushan Tribe for the time being.

After Lu Yun accepted the Heavenly Dao Merit, he said to the surrounding humans, "Continue practicing, digest and absorb the spiritual Qi within your bodies, and then continue eating meat!"

"Yes!"

"Thank you, Immortal Elder!"

The people of the Zhushan Tribe all respectfully expressed their gratitude, and then one by one, they continued practicing the Fist Technique meticulously.

Such an opportunity to become stronger was truly too rare for them, so they did not want to miss a single moment!

Lu Yun himself returned to the campfire where Houtu and the others were, and sat down again.

Houtu handed him a piece of freshly roasted meat, and after Lu Yun thanked her, he took it and tasted it, immediately giving a thumbs up and saying, "Your skills are getting better and better!"

These words made Houtu feel very happy.

Because while she was always in a lower position among the Twelve Ancestral Witches in terms of combat power, when it came to roasting meat, she was now the undisputed number one!

And just as Lu Yun and the members of the Wu Clan continued to eat meat, Dashan, the Tribal Chief of the Zhushan Tribe, finally came before Lu Yun after much hesitation.

Lu Yun looked at him with some confusion and asked, "What is the matter?"

Tribal Chief Dashan said hesitantly, "Immortal Elder, I just practiced the cultivation method you taught me, but for some reason, I feel that I haven't improved at all. Is this because my aptitude is too poor?"

(End of this chapter)