Zhang Tianshi watched as strings of golden olive-like "Imperial Dew" fell from the sky into the dew-collecting plate like swallows returning to their nests, and he was overjoyed.
"Our Taoist sect has a profound foundation. If it weren't for this dew-collecting plate, we would have missed this opportunity today."
"Yes, the foundation is really thick. We've been digging for so long and haven't run out yet," said Miaomiao Zhenren, her eyes darting around, while casually adding:
"Such a treasure should only exist in our Taoist sect, right? The Buddhist sect shouldn't have it?"
“Of course.” A hint of pride flashed across Zhang Tianshi’s face. “Such a treasure is not something that Buddhism could possess. If it weren’t for my Taoist ancestors…”
As if realizing he had said something he shouldn't have, he abruptly shut his mouth.
The Immortal Miaomiao scoffed, "Hmph, there was a Zhang Jiao in the Eastern Han Dynasty who stirred up the Yellow Turban Rebellion and almost established the Shangdi Dao Kingdom. Perhaps that's where the Dew-Collecting Plate came from."
But it doesn't matter, even the plate and the liquid will become the merits that I, the Immortal Miaomiao, have made for my master!
With just a few words, he easily obtained the job of guarding the dew-collecting plate. After all, it was his own ancestor, so Zhang Tianshi was quite at ease.
He also has more important things to do. Today's strange phenomenon is very likely caused by the white snake demon's ascension to the divine throne.
This world is no longer suitable for those who cultivate the Tao, let alone a snake demon who intends to ascend to godhood. Zhang Tianshi held great hope that he could find the snake demon's remains after its failure.
He took out his last savings, led a small group of elite Taoist figures, broke through the government troops' blockade, and excitedly left. As for home—
But we still have our ancestors.
…………
The full moon's radiance suddenly dimmed.
Countless people looked up in confusion, only to discover a deep abyss serpent's mouth rising from below, as if it were about to swallow the moon!
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