Chapter 120 The Fifth Simulation God responded to prayer on a whim. …

The people of Dayan felt the vibration from the ground, rumbling like thunder, and shaking as if they were on the sea.

"Is the ancestor god angry again?"

"Send down the best honey this year."

"But we only gave half of our harvest last month..."

"Stop talking nonsense. Otherwise, how can you calm the anger of the ancestor god?"

"...If the ancestor god gets angry, I will die. If I lose my food, I will die too. It is better to die with a full stomach!"

Similar disputes occur in every corner of this underground kingdom.

In the tightly closed hall, the Emperor of Dayan turned pale, with one and a half of his two pairs of wings broken. He fell to the ground helplessly: "That child dared to disturb the ancestral gods... There is no need to look for her anymore. Just wait for the ancestral gods to punish her. I will pray for her in the afterlife."

Master Liaochen wiped the blood from the corner of her lips and repaired the other broken arm. After a moment's hesitation, she asked, "Your ancestor god has died. Does the whole clan need to mourn?"

The Emperor of Dayan was startled.

Master Liaochen shook her head and said, "I don't think you need it. After all, the grandparents and grandchildren will be reunited soon."

Emperor of Dayan: “…”

It looked at Master Lechen with a strange expression, as if it was looking at a madman.

Beside it were a group of ministers who were also seriously injured and had disordered breathing.

A senior official of Dayan sneered: "The people of Great Zhou are just stubborn. Do you know that I, the ancestor god of Dayan, was born with a soul of ice and snow, and I control the power of ice and cold. I once fought against the gods and almost accomplished the feat of killing gods..."

Bang!

Something was thrown up from the ground, interrupting its words.

The violent shaking disappeared with the appearance of this thing.

The king and his ministers of Dayan turned their heads and saw a crystal clear and hard heart of ice. The heart had stopped beating and was lifeless.

This is… this is…

The hall suddenly fell into a terrible silence. The earthquake had stopped, but the king and his ministers of Dayan felt that the surroundings were still shaking. No one could understand the current situation.

A Da Zhou baby crawled into the ancestral god's underground palace. After the ancestral god was awakened, his heart was thrown up?

What happened in between?

That little baby dug out the heart of the ancestor god?

Hehehe...How is it possible...

Jin Mingda carefully put his hand on Master Chen's wrist, wanting to give her energy to heal her wounds. Master Chen had been protecting her during the battle, and her skin was scratched all over.

Master Liaochen shook her head and silently looked at the cave where Li Zhou disappeared. Suddenly, she heard something, her ears moved, and she grabbed Jin Mingda's wrist with her backhand and retreated with her.

Boom boom boom…!!

Somewhere deep underground, it was overturned by a violent force.

Raging wind mixed with frost spiraled out from the suddenly clear cave, sweeping towards all the people without distinguishing between friend and foe.

Master Liaochen took Jin Mingda and walked ahead. The wind blew through their hair, condensing into strands of frost.

The King and his ministers of Dayan who remained there were frozen into ice sculptures in an instant, standing still with expressions of horror.

The walls of the palace were riddled with holes. The crown prince and his ministers guarding the door all had dazed expressions, with a layer of white frost covering their faces.

As everyone held their breath and stared in amazement, a baby wearing a tiger-head cloak, tiger-head shoes, and riding a giant bee-man rose from the ground and appeared in front of everyone.

There was a big hole in the bee man's chest, with air blowing in. His eyes without whites were full of docility and submission.

“Is that the ancestor god?”

The people of Dayan who heard the noise looked outside the palace and said in surprise.

"Who is on the back of the Ancestor God?"

"His body doesn't seem to be as big as the legend says..."

"Could it be the new emperor? But why doesn't she even have antennae?"

Everyone was talking and looking up at this scene. The cloak on the baby slowly fell down, the storm subsided, and the frost and snow bypassed her hair, not daring to touch her body.

She patted the bee man on the back and said, "Be smaller."

Then the bee man lowered his head slightly, and his body became smaller again, becoming more like a child's mount.

The last glimmer of hope in the hearts of the crown prince and his subjects was shattered. Is this child a devil? Even the ancestor god was enslaved by her.

They were all disappointed, but they didn't know that at the foot of Xili Mountain on the southwestern border of the Great Zhou, the white dog who thought he had secured his position as a mount suddenly sneezed three times.

Hmm? Who wants to harm it?

It turned its head and looked around, but couldn't find anyone.

Li Zhou did not fight with Taizu of Dayan, nor did he dig out its heart.

She just saw the giant bee man's eyes glowing and grabbed a piece of ice to block it.

After blocking it, she discovered that the cold light was refracted onto the bee man's chest, knocking its heart out.

Li Zhou belatedly recalled what he had learned about "refraction of light" before the time travel, and nodded to himself. Although he had temporarily forgotten some knowledge, he was able to apply it flexibly in life. This is true wisdom.

The wise Li Zhou grabbed the bee man, turned over and sat on him. As he slid down, he was thinking about how to climb back up. He didn't expect that this Taizu would be so thoughtful and offer himself as a mount.

The remaining soul of Taizu of Dayan was supposed to die along with his body, but because of Li Zhou's will, it was forced to remain in the body.

Tears of regret flowed in its heart.

Even if you die thousands of times, your soul will never find rest. This is the price you have to pay for attacking the gods.

After glancing at the Emperor of Great Yan and his ministers who had been frozen in ice, Taizu looked at the Crown Prince and his subjects, his dark eyes cold and ruthless.

The people of Dayan, who had wanted to pay homage to their ancestral gods, stood there at a loss, trembling all over.

Has the Ancestral God...completely become the slave of this horrible baby?

Is Dayan's last guardian going to abandon them too...?

Li Zhou jumped off the bee man's back and wanted to find someone to help her pack some honey to take away. Although she had drunk a lot of honey, her mother had not tasted it yet.

She wanted to take some home and let her mother try it.

Unexpectedly, a large number of paper cranes suddenly fell from the sky and covered her from head to toe.

She barely managed to stick her head out from the pile of paper cranes, picked one up at random, and heard the voice of Taizu of Dayan.

"Silly children, run!"

Huh?

Li Zhou glanced at the grim-faced bee man and picked up another paper crane: "I hope the honey I have collected over the years can fill his stomach. I was thinking of using the honey to buy a piece of land from the Great Zhou if I really couldn't make ends meet."

The bee man neither had the authority of the God of Joy nor was he one of His followers, so he naturally could not see the paper cranes.

But people become more cunning as they grow older. It could tell from Li Zhou's expression that this being of extremely high status might have abilities similar to mind reading.

Its expression suddenly became tense, with a hint of begging in its embarrassment. It wanted so much to ask Li Zhou to let its children go, but it also knew that it was no longer the ancestor god of Dayan and had no right to say such words.

It must recognize its own position and serve its superior wholeheartedly.

Li Zhou didn't care about its little thoughts. He saw that all the paper cranes were filled with similar prayers, such as "Please give them a chance to make up for their mistakes", "I can be your slaves as long as you give them a bite of honey", "Please keep those newborn babies"...

She waved her hand, and all the paper cranes shattered into tiny bits of wish power.

God heard the prayer, God didn’t care, God just responded to the prayer on a whim.

Li Zhou ran to Master Chen, who seemed not to have seen the scene of her riding on the bee-man and controlling the frost and snow. She bent down naturally and picked her up.

"Teacher, there is a lot of honey underground. I want to take some back for my mother."

Master Liaochen nodded and said yes.

"There will be no more icy air leaking out from now on. Find someone to stay here and collect honey regularly."

Master Liaochen nodded again and said okay.

Jin Mingda's palms tightened. If the icy air would no longer leak out, the spirit of his teacher in heaven would also feel relieved.

The crown prince of Dayan, or rather, the new emperor, suddenly looked up.

What this sentence means is that He is willing to give Dayan a way out, but Dayan can only be a vassal of Dayan from now on and needs to pay tribute regularly?

If this is the case, I can certainly survive for a while, but...sigh...

The new emperor wanted to do something for Dayan, but he was so powerless. Even the ancestor god was defeated miserably. What could he do?

I tried not to resent the Ancestral God, but I couldn't help but secretly doubt whether the Ancestral God, whom I had supported for so many years, had done his best...

It will never know that this is the best outcome their ancestors could get for them.

In Master Liaochen's arms, Li Zhou suddenly discovered that the teacher's heartbeat was sometimes fast and sometimes slow. Was he sick?

She frowned worriedly and hugged Master Chen: "Teacher, get well soon."

Master Liaochen looked at her in surprise. Just as she was about to say that she was fine, a thousand paper cranes, which she could not see, landed on her shoulder and shattered into tiny starlight after a moment.

Get well, this is God's wish.

In an instant, all the injuries in Master Liaochen's body were repaired. The arm that had just been broken no longer felt any discomfort, and the chaotic magic power that had not yet subsided also returned to the correct meridians.

She held Li Zhou's hand tightly, and when she saw Li Zhou secretly glance at Jin Mingda, she suddenly realized something.

When Zhuo'er saw Jin Mingda's feelings for his teacher, he learned and applied these feelings to himself.

"Thank you, Zhou'er." Master Liaochen bent down and kissed Li Zhou's face. At this moment, she finally understood why Yue Niang's family knew what Li Zhou's true nature was, but still loved her like a real daughter.

This is her own disciple, Master Liaochen thought secretly. The last trace of vigilance in her heart towards the existence of high positions slowly disappeared like water marks under the scorching sun.

Her heart also melted into this dazzling glow.

…

The people of Dayan looked up and watched as their ancestor god carried Li Zhou, Master Liaochen, and Jin Mingda, as well as five large barrels of honey, and left their country.

"Great-great-great-great-grandmother, I hope you can be free one day..."

Although he couldn't help complaining and questioning, in the end, the new emperor still silently wished for his country in his heart.

…

After returning to the ground, Jin Mingda took his teacher's relics and Master Lechen's letter and went to the capital to report the matter to the head of the Demon Hunting Division.

As the abbess of Yehe Temple, Master Liaochen, a letter is enough to ensure that she can meet Chiyangzi.

Master Liaochen placed a seal above the cave and took Li Zhou back to Ciyu Temple.

In order to avoid attracting attention by riding on the bee man, Li Zhou turned it into a small bee the size of a fingertip and let it lie on his shoulder.

The five barrels of honey were transported back to Li's Mansion in Fujiao City by a carriage.

In Ciyu Temple, the auction had already ended. The twenty golden bowls obtained from the auction were sent to Li's Mansion. The master and his disciple only managed to catch the last vegetarian banquet.

After finishing the meal, they returned home. The moon was already high in the sky. Yue Niang, Li Sheng and Da Lang were waiting at the door. When they saw Li Zhou, they walked up to him together.

Yue Niang took Li Zhou from Master Lechen's arms, not noticing the little bee lying on her shoulder. She kissed her forehead and said, "Zhou'er, when you go out to play, remember to buy something for me."

Li Zhou nodded twice. She was so filial.

Mr. Li scratched his head. Although, who would be so kind as to buy five barrels of honey at once?

Thinking about how much Zhu'er ate, Mr. Li felt relieved.

"We also have a surprise for you." Yue Niang turned and walked into the yard, placing Li Zhou on the polished wooden rocking car.

The rocking car was pasted with a talisman bought from the Demon Hunting Bureau. As soon as Li Zhou sat on it, it started to rock automatically.

Li Zhou grabbed the handle and exclaimed "Wow" several times. Yue Niang looked at him with a smile. He turned his head unconsciously and saw that Master Chen also had a loving smile on her face.

What happened? Why did the nun seem to have changed?

Yue Niang was confused, but since this change would only benefit Li Zhou and not cause any harm, she didn't think much about it.

Li Zhou had a great time eating, drinking and having fun that day, and finally he remembered that it was time to do something serious.

It's been a long time since the last simulation.

She slid open the simulator interface.

[Do you want to start the fifth simulation of cultivating immortals? ]

【yes! 】