Chapter 59 Abandoned Saint and God of Heaven 2
"The third drop of divine blood is to fill the gap in your divine bone and temporarily restore your cultivation."
This time, the golden light of the divine blood was even brighter, and an endless supply of spiritual power flowed into an empty place somewhere in her body.
Cha Jiu suddenly felt his heavy body become light, and his cloudy five senses became clear.
A huge vitality filled every part of her body, as if she really possessed the legendary immortal power and could destroy mountains and rivers with just a raise of her hand.
Just as the god's fingertips, which were glowing with divine light, were still touching her forehead, in an instant, she had been completely transformed.
The immortal stroked my head and gave me eternal life.
Cha Jiu suddenly thought of this sentence.
The divine light faded away, and the god withdrew his hand, with his eyelids half closed.
"Go ahead. You have divine blood in you. No matter what you do, it won't be difficult."
Cha Jiu looked up at him, his eyes filled with immense admiration and a hint of attachment.
"What if... I continue to serve Master Chishen?"
Chi Shen raised his eyes lazily: "What?"
Cha Jiu gave him a sweet smile but pretended that she hadn't said anything just now.
The subtle gestures of goodwill are the most attractive.
Cha Jiu held the blood-bearing hand of the god respectfully and kissed the back of it gently.
Her eyes were pure and pious, as if this was just the most sincere expression of respect from a believer.
Chi Shen ignored the slight sense of wonder in his heart and "sent" Cha Jiu out of the temple.
…
Cha Jiu fell on his butt on the altar outside the mirror door.
But she had just obtained someone else's divine blood, so it was not appropriate for her to have any opinions.
She stood up and patted her buttocks, and all the piety and attachment on her face disappeared.
System: "Your acting skills have never disappointed me."
Cha Jiu: "Let's get down to business. Is there a tool that can allow me to give birth to the Son of God without dying?"
"Yes, a body-tempering potion that will develop and temper your demigod body to the maximum extent possible, allowing you to give birth to the Son of God safely."
"Perfect." Cha Jiu asked again: "How much favor does Chi Shen have towards me now?"
"You may not believe it," the system said, "Zero."
"..." Cha Jiu was speechless, "This kid is really stubborn."
Even pretending to be a little fangirl can't win any favor.
System: "That's normal. He's a god who has lived for millions of years, but he can still be moved by a little trick like yours."
Cha Jiu shrugged.
It doesn’t matter, she has another trick up her sleeve.
Now there is another important matter.
That is to stop Lingxi from becoming a saint and snatch away her luck.
The next day.
Before the morning mist dissipated, the Lingyun Peak Square, the main peak of Lingxu Sect, welcomed disciples from various major sects who came to watch the ceremony.
Lingxu Sect is the leader of all sects, so the ceremony for conferring the title of Saint is naturally grand.
However, this grand occasion is still far inferior to the one when the whales were freed from the throne.
After all, it took Lingxi two hundred years to enter the Spiritual Transformation Stage, while Jieli had already achieved the same realm when he was just over a hundred years old.
With such a good example before them, people in the world of immortal cultivation were not surprised by Lingxi's talent.
The two female disciples who were looking after Cha Jiu had long disappeared. They probably thought that she had lost her cultivation and that there was nothing to worry about, so they just sneaked away.
Cha Jiu arrived at Lingyun Peak without any obstruction and stepped onto the ten thousand level long staircase leading to the top of the peak.
A young disciple guarding the gate saw that she was wearing the Taoist robe of Lingxu Sect, but she looked very unfamiliar, so he stopped her and said, "My fellow disciple, who are you?"
Cha Jiu took a look at him. He was a teenager in his teens, with the lowest level of three spiritual roots in the sect.
No wonder he was sent here to guard the gate.
"Who is your master?" Cha Jiu asked back.
The boy was stunned for a moment, but still answered obediently: "Akabane Taoist."
Cha Jiu searched in her mind for a long time, and this Akabane seemed to be the apprentice of her junior fellow apprentice.
The young man in front of her should be the disciple of her junior fellow apprentice's disciple.
"According to seniority, you should call me Grandmaster." After Cha Jiu said this title, he felt it sounded unpleasant.
She shook the goose bumps off her arms and continued walking up the mountain.
At the top of the mountain, the ceremony of canonizing the Saint has begun.
Lingxi was wearing a Taoist robe made of shark silk that was specially made for the sect's saint. It sparkled in the morning light, looking divine and radiant.
Under the gaze of the spectators, Lingxu Sect's leader Heng Shanyue personally summoned a magical bird. The bird came with a scream, carrying two treasures on its back.
One is the Pure Fire Red Lotus Crown, a crown unique to the saints of all generations, symbolizing the transcendent status and power in the sect.
The other is the Moon Frost Sword that was once refined and used by the Whale Saint.
Lingxi was very excited.
She is just an ordinary salesperson in modern times. She is looked down upon by customers, blamed by colleagues and scolded by her boss every day. She has never experienced such a glorious scene.
Now she stood on a high place, and thousands of people below looked at her with envy as she wore gorgeous clothes and received treasures and titles. Her vanity was greatly satisfied.
The luck system could sense Lingxi's emotional fluctuations, and there was disdain in his cold tone.
"Okay, stop being complacent. Once you get these two items, immediately send me the luck points they carry. I'm going to prepare to upgrade."
Lingxi felt very sorry.
The Pure Fire Red Lotus Crown can burn evil things, making monsters below the Yuan Infant stage dare not approach it. It is truly a rare treasure.
The Moon Frost Sword is even more precious. It is said to have the power to split mountains and seas and tear apart space.
If all the luck points were given to the system, the value of these two treasures would be greatly reduced.
Although Lingxi was reluctant, she had no choice but to do it.
After all, everything she has now is given by this luck system.
Heng Shanyue put the holy crown on Lingxi. Just as he continued to pick up the Yueshuang Sword and pass it to the other party, the originally quiet Yueshuang Sword began to hum excitedly.
Lingxi was stunned and reached out to grab the sword, but was severely burned by the sudden burst of dazzling silver light.
If Jiao Xiaosha hadn't blocked it for Lingxi, her entire right hand would have been cut off.
The people below were whispering.
"What's going on? The Moon Frost Sword refuses to acknowledge its master."
"It is said that this Moon Frost Sword was refined from the former Saint Whale. Who would be willing to just give away someone else's things?"
"This new saint is a bit shabby. Why does she use someone else's magic weapon when she doesn't have her own?"
When they heard everyone's discussion, Lingxi and Hengshanyue looked unhappy.
But Lingxi didn't dare to touch the Yueshuang Sword forcibly again.
Heng Shanyue snorted coldly and released the pressure of his Mahayana period towards Yueshuang Sword, forcibly suppressing it.
The sword hummed, feeling extremely aggrieved.
Heng Shanyue performed a spell with one hand, intending to forcibly impose a restriction on the Yueshuang Sword, forcing it to submit to Lingxi.
"Since Yueshuangjian doesn't want to, why should we force it?"
A clear female voice with a mocking smile suddenly rang out in the crowd.
Everyone looked back and unconsciously made way for her.
Cha Jiu smiled, stared at the somewhat panicked Lingxi, and walked slowly forward.
She was clearly only wearing an ordinary white Taoist robe worn by a disciple of the Lingxu Sect, but she was surrounded by a sacred and noble aura, as if she were faintly coated in golden divine light.
In comparison, Lingxi's mermaid silk gauze, which was half burned by the Moon Frost Sword, looked a little shabby.
As soon as Cha Jiu stretched out his hand, the suppressed Yueshuang Sword vibrated even more violently, emitting a silver light even stronger than before, shocking Hengshan Yue so much that he took a step back and let go of his hand.
The Yueshuang Sword, freed from its restraints, rolled countless times in the air and happily flew back to Cha Jiu's hands.
Some of the onlookers thought Cha Jiu looked familiar, and now they were finally sure, and exclaimed in surprise: "It's the Whale Saint!"
The Saint is back!
Even though Jingli is from Lingxu Sect, who doesn't know that she is sacrificing her life to save others and who doesn't admire her?
They also willingly called her a saint.
However, now that the Saint Lady has not returned, Lingxu Sect has chosen another person to replace her. This is really unfair.
Heng Shanyue's expression was ambiguous, but she pretended to be calm and said, "Jieli, why are you here?"
Didn't he have someone take care of her?
The two female disciples who were ordered to look after Cha Jiu were trembling in fear as they watched the bustling crowd.
It's over, it's over, the leader will definitely not let them go this time!
The gatekeeper who had just met Cha Jiu on the stairs was also very surprised.
"It turns out to be my great-grandmaster..." he muttered to himself.
Heng Qingyao also clenched the Moon-Severing Wheel in his hand, frowning unhappily: "Junior Sister Jieli, today's canonization of the Saint is a major event for the sect, please don't mess around."
He stepped forward, thinking that his junior sister, who had always obeyed him in everything, would obediently step down.
Who knew that Cha Jiu, who had already changed the core, would not buy it at all.
"Nonsense!" Cha Jiu sneered, "I'm here to get my things back, why are you making such a fuss?"
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