Chapter 196 The mysterious Great Celestial Lord, the startled Immortal World

Inside the Lingtian Cave, Lu Wenwu set up a space shield.

All areas except the main body of Lingtian Mountain were blocked, leaving only the mountain itself.

Lord Destiny is destined not to see those automated farms and advanced artificial intelligence robots that are far more advanced than those in the current world.

Even so, the concentration of the heaven and earth energy in Lingtian Cave alone was enough to shock the immortal.

Lu Wenwu invited him to a small pavilion on the top of the mountain, which was built into a small viewing platform, enough to overlook the entire cave from top to bottom.

Lu Wenwu likes to barbecue here with Maomao.

Except for the fact that there are not many wild creatures in this small cave and the entire mountain seems a bit quiet, everything else is quite perfect.

At least the Lord of Destiny was amazed by this.

"Fellow Daoist Tyrannosaurus must be a man of great fortune. To have been fortunate enough to obtain such a precious place, the concentration of spiritual energy here is no less than that of the immortal realm!" True Lord Fate expressed his sincere envy. "In the future, when Fellow Daoist Tyrannosaurus ascends to heaven and transforms this cave into an immortal palace, the concentration of spiritual energy will surely rise to a new level."

"Fortunately, I am a body cultivator, so the concentration of spiritual energy is not particularly important to me."

Sitting on a large sofa, Lu Wenwu shrugged habitually and took out a glass of iced spiritual spring water from the ice magic circle powered by spiritual jade to drink.

"Sorry, I don't like tea, and I don't have any prepared here. I only have iced spiritual spring water. Would you like some?"

"Thank you, fellow Daoist."

The Lord of Destiny nodded slightly and placed his Bagua compass on the stone table in front of him.

The next moment, he clasped his hands together, and thousands of auspicious colors surrounded his body. Countless elements of heaven and earth swarmed in and gathered in the center of the compass.

Along with a beam of golden light, the two souls that were previously stored in the compass appeared, and their souls were tightly bound by chains made of some golden runes.

Pure white light flashed in those old eyes, and then they changed again into a pupil-less appearance.

Another divination began.

Perhaps the causes and effects involved are too great, and the results are too variable.

The Lord of Destiny needed an extremely long time to make both calculations, which was not at all as simple and quick as ordinary divination.

Moreover, this time he did not rely on the assistance of electronic equipment, but directly pushed his own immortal soul to the extreme, relying on his own cultivation to perform calculations and divination.

While his teammates were busy, Lu Wenwu signaled Maomao to prepare some barbecue.

He himself took out the statue that the two demon cultivators had previously worshipped.

It is called a statue of a god, but it is not quite the same as the traditional statue of a god, at least it is different from the statue of a god used to worship the immortals in the Eastern fairyland.

The statue is about half a meter tall and is flawless white, as if carved from the finest mutton-fat jade.

The statue is carved with extremely exquisite carving skills to give it a feeling of "gauze clothes", and the upper body of the statue is completely covered with a layer of vague scarf made of "black gauze".

Apart from being able to clearly see that the deity corresponding to this statue is a woman with a somewhat Western orientation, and her overall dress is somewhat similar to traditional simple religious clothing, no other information has been leaked.

"What's wrong with this? Why don't you let people see what you look like?"

Lu Wenwu muttered something, skipped the level directly, and opened the Eye of Insight.

Who has time to play puzzle games with you? Just fast forward to "extremely high purity, a good opponent" and be done with it.

[Great Heavenly Venerable Statue (C)]: 3789/3800

Current Status: Weak spirituality, evil thoughts brewing, mental interference, mental interference, mental modification, link fluctuations blocked

Great Celestial Lord?

What the hell?

Not an evil god?

Or is this just a subordinate of some Western god, playing the white glove game?

Lu Wenwu didn't really understand things like religion, sacrifices, and evil gods.

His usual approach is to push forward sideways.

No matter what kind of monster you are, I will kill you and make sure nothing happens.

But this time.

Lu Wenwu suddenly felt that his "amazing wisdom" and "great plan" had suffered a serious setback.

He is currently in a state of drawing his sword and looking around in confusion.

I was full of energy, but I didn't know whose head to blow.

As a result, Lu Wenwu, who was a little depressed, had to wait for a while, waiting for the Lord of Destiny to figure out something, so that he could rush over and kill the other party at the speed of light.

I waited for about a quarter of an hour.

Lu Wenwu and Maomao had already eaten a batch of mutton skewers when the Lord of Destiny finally finished his divination.

When the old Taoist priest returned to normal, Lu Wenwu was instructing Maomao on how to properly roast crude kidneys over low heat.

The smell of something slightly muttony, but mixed with the aroma of burnt charcoal and the fragrance of mutton fat and meat, filled the observation deck on the top of the mountain. The originally serious expression of the Lord of Destiny was immediately relaxed.

“What are you doing???”

"As you can see, Maomao and I are having a barbecue. We're grilling some raw kidneys from the goat I raised myself."

Lu Wenwu held a small wind sweeping technique in his left hand and sent a fresh breeze into the furnace continuously and steadily. Maomao used his bloodline talent to more accurately control the furnace temperature, ensuring that each string of kidneys could be heated evenly under the low fire.

"Want some?"

"Come"

The old Taoist priest subconsciously agreed.

He quickly realized that this wasn't the normal style of the painting, and said, "No, we're facing a catastrophe right now. How could you...how could you be so leisurely barbecuing here?"

"The apocalypse won't come for at least eight to ten months. What's the point of you being anxious for a few minutes?" Lu Wenwu said nonchalantly, "Instead of waiting foolishly while you tell fortunes, why not do something?"

"Can"

"Stop babbling, just eat it or not!"

".Less chili."

The old Taoist priest finally gave in.

Even though Lu Wenwu has not done much detailed research on food other than egg-filled pancakes, he has been immersed in the art of spiritual cooking for many years.

Influenced by his surroundings, any other cuisine he prepared could be considered a complete attack in a world without professional chefs.

So, the plot that should have been about two people with frowns on their faces, sitting in a dark room with a small broken light on, studying a useless map and a wall of inexplicable photos and connections, and arguing over clues, was distorted into what it is now because of the appetite of a certain cook.

"Well, that's what happened. Those two demon cultivators were completely influenced by this statue. They relied on sacrificing human souls to the 'Great Celestial Being' behind it to obtain treasures that could improve their cultivation."

The Lord of Destiny took a bite of a sizzling kidney and chewed it in his mouth. His originally white beard was stained with the fresh aroma of mutton fat and cumin.

"I speculate that this statue may be the 'offline' of a certain Western god, and the power of destiny is guiding us to the other side of the ocean."

"I always feel like something's missing. Oh, and do you have any wine? Ideally, Yanjing, a mortal's brew. If that's not possible, Tsingtao, Pure Draft, or Snowflake will also work. Drinking spirit wine with a barbecue is boring, so I'll have to have beer."

"No, I don't drink."

Lu Wenwu looked at the old Taoist priest with disdain and threw a bucket of ice-cold fat otaku happy water over to him.

"Drink this, you! This drink made by mortals has a much better taste and texture than that thing made by wasting food."

"I know this. It's Coke! I had it before I ascended to heaven, and believers would occasionally offer me a bottle. But at that time, I was devoted to my cultivation and didn't rely on external things, so I never drank this stuff."

The Lord of Destiny took another bite of the kidney, muttering to himself, and took it and tasted it.

“Hiss~”

"It's a little numb on my tongue, and it has a medicinal taste with a hint of sweet and sour. Hmm. What a strange complex taste. I'll take another sip."

“Hiss~!”

"Hey, you know what, this black sparkling water is a bit intoxicating. Not bad, I like it."

Lu Wenwu glanced at the old man who was gradually becoming a fat otaku, silently added another bunch of meat skewers to the stove, and signaled Maomao to go to the farm to slaughter a lamb.

The atmosphere is already set to this point, it will be difficult to end today if we don’t have a roasted whole lamb and eat Dandanzui!

Eastern Fairyland, the Emperor's Palace.

After receiving the message from the Lord of Destiny, the Emperor of Heaven pinched the inner canthus of his nose, and his frowning face showed a kind of fatigue that was not suitable for an immortal.

I feel tired.

"The great catastrophe of world destruction. Could it really be related to the Western gods?"

"How could this be? The ancient immortal gods have long since vanished, and it's only been a short time since we, as cultivators, ascended to the throne of immortal gods. Even if they gained some of the power of the ancient immortal gods, they would never be able to destroy our Eastern Immortal Realm."

"Furthermore, the Upper Realm has only just emerged, and there are still a wealth of treasures left behind by the ancient immortals and gods to enjoy. What reason would they have to launch a world-destroying catastrophe? The conflict between our two races should be far from as intense as it was in the mythological era."

The Emperor of Heaven muttered to himself, picked up a magic mirror and circulated the immortal energy around his body.

The image of an immortal wearing armor and holding a sharp weapon, looking extremely powerful, immediately appeared on the magic mirror.

Although the background behind it is also covered with the mist unique to the upper realm, it is obviously not the scene of the Eastern Fairy Palace.

Instead, it is a giant temple built of large blocks of "stone bars", filled with handsome statues of gods with bare breasts, and a breath of luxury blows in the face.

"Lord of Holy Fire, what is the current situation on your side?" asked the Emperor of Heaven in a deep voice.

The face of the Holy Fire Master was obviously stiff, and even the fingers holding the wine glass were exerting force.

"Reporting to the Heavenly Emperor, we have just arrived in the Western God Realm and are now invited to attend their banquet. This extravagant lifestyle is truly a moral decline and a disgrace to us immortals and gods!"

The Emperor of Heaven certainly understood the openness of Western gods.

Compared with the reserved and introverted Eastern immortals, the openness of those Western gods does challenge their inherent ethical and moral values.

"Thank you for your hard work," the Emperor of Heaven expressed deep understanding. "Have the Western gods shown any special emotions or anything else about your presence? Don't worry about the superficial results of the negotiations; remember your mission."

"Yes, we will do our best." Holy Fire True Lord nodded slightly. "The Western gods are still the same. Those who hosted the banquet for us are all doves. The Eagles are still hostile and hostile to us. Besides, the God King of the God Realm has not appeared yet. I am suspicious."

"Okay, I understand. You guys take care."

The Emperor of Heaven gave a few more instructions and then closed the connection with the Lord of Holy Fire.

Logically speaking, the Eastern Immortal Realm sent a group of spies disguised as an envoy to visit the Western God Realm under the banner of negotiating cooperation and achieving win-win results.

The purpose is to eliminate the long-standing hostility and contradictions between the two camps since the mythological era, jointly study the heritage of ancient immortals and gods, and explore higher levels of cultivation.

This kind of thing, in which the Eastern Immortal Realm takes the initiative to show goodwill and involves the interests of many immortals and gods in the entire upper realm, I hope the God King should have no reason not to even put in some superficial effort.

According to common sense, he should at least come forward to offer a drink and say a few polite words.

But now, he himself did not show up at the banquet, which made the Emperor feel nervous.

Maybe this is a very bad sign.

The key point is that he didn't know what cards the Western Gods held that made them dare to try to start a second Ragnarok.

Could it be that some powerful ancient immortal god's legacy has been successfully activated?

No, we can't go on like this, we have to take action.

Thinking of this, the Emperor of Heaven immediately rang the ancient immortal bell left in the Emperor's Palace to summon all the immortals in the immortal world to come and discuss matters. Even those who were in seclusion for cultivation were forcibly awakened.

The meeting proceeded quickly, as the Emperor was not one to waste time.

In addition, the structure and stars of the fairy world have only been around for a short time, and everything has not yet left behind some chronic diseases and bloated operating systems due to long-term sedimentation.

Following the order from the Emperor of Heaven, all the immortals took action together.

For a moment, the entire Eastern Immortal Realm was filled with a sense of solemnity and panic.

Countless immortals who had inherited the Taoist tradition in the lower world simultaneously issued orders, ordering their disciples to radiate in all directions with Daxia as the center, and secretly search for the hidden forces in the Western God Realm without alerting the enemy.

In particular, we must focus on searching for the ancient magic cultivators, looking for a woman named "Da Tianzun", and finding out the truth behind it.

While Daxia and many immortal disciples were conducting a secret investigation, Lu Wenwu and the True Lord of Destiny had already boarded a plane to the other side of the ocean, heading to the territory of the Western gods.

Why not just fly there?

The Lord of Destiny said that this would alert the enemy, so it would be better to cross the river like an ordinary person and then conduct a search secretly.

Lu Wenwu had no objection to this.

Then

Then, because they could not buy plane tickets without ID cards, and had no jobs or fixed assets, the customs judged them as suspected migrant workers, which ultimately led to the visa being rejected.

This not-so-pleasant experience made the Lord of Destiny very angry. While having barbecue in the evening, he angrily accused the other party of being unfilial.

The frequent golden sentences such as "ignorant barbarians", "Western devils", "small border country", "dog eyes look down on people" and so on made Lu Wenwu laugh.

In the end, it was the liaison Xiao Gao who helped to arrange the two people's air tickets and visas.

After two days of contact, Lu Wenwu discovered that beneath the appearance of the immortal old man, Lord of Destiny, was a frivolous and reserved soul, which was quite interesting.

Wow, what a wonderful person.

(End of this chapter)