The head of the special department is an acquaintance.
The once supporter of the Heavenly Emperor, Shao Yu, was stripped of his divine power and forced to remain in the mortal realm.
He experienced that catastrophe, witnessed the indifference and selfishness of the Heavenly Emperor, and finally fulfilled his duty as a god—to save all living beings.
His efforts were rewarded; the people sculpted a golden statue of him and offered sincere worship. Therefore, his soul did not enter the netherworld, but instead entered the cycle of reincarnation.
The gods looked down on mortals, considering them as insignificant as ants, living only a day and dying in a day.
Little did they know that Nuwa, as the Mother of the Earth and a primordial sage, had already foreseen the secrets of heaven. Gods are born to face calamities, and they too will perish in calamities; there are no exceptions. But if they can gain the recognition of mortals and receive their faith and offerings, they can be reincarnated.
It is regarded as immortality.
However, they were disdainful, always aloof and unwilling to do good for humanity, which ultimately led to their demise.
True gods transcend the six realms of reincarnation; their consciousness exists between heaven and earth, and they are immortal and indestructible.
Just like she used to be.
But not all gods are arrogant and aloof; there are many like Shaoyu, who have all entered the cycle of reincarnation.
However, he now has a new name—Yu Guizhou.
Yu Guizhou had noticed Jiang Shumiao long ago. In his eyes, the child was a perfect little golden man, radiating merit so brightly that it almost blinded him.
With so much merit, one must have saved the universe in a past life.
So he couldn't help but ask, "Is this little girl your sister?"
Wen Zhixuan's lips twitched, but before he could speak, Jiang Shumiao took the initiative to say, "I am his ancestor."
Yu Guizhou's expression was somewhat indescribable.
Wen Zhixuan coughed lightly and said, "Don't let her young age fool you, she is of a very high seniority and her cultivation is extraordinary. We still need her help to stop the island nation from discharging nuclear wastewater."
Yu Guizhou did not doubt Wen Zhixuan's words.
He knew Wen Zhixuan's talent. Geniuses are often a little arrogant. The fact that Wen Zhixuan could praise a child so calmly proved that the other party was indeed capable.
"This matter is of great importance, and I will definitely report it. Bringing back Chinese citizens should not be difficult, but as for other countries... we can only negotiate with the Ministry of Foreign Affairs."
He phrased it tactfully, but Wen Zhixuan knew that the Ministry of Foreign Affairs couldn't possibly tell the truth about something that hadn't even happened yet but had such a huge impact. After all, metaphysics wasn't widely accepted in today's society.
Moreover, some countries have always harbored ill intentions, aiming to create conflict and reap the benefits.
Three months later, Yu Guizhou brought news that a special plane had been prepared to bring back the Chinese citizens stranded on the island nation at any time.
He didn't mention other countries, which clearly indicates that the negotiations failed.
Wen Zhixuan pondered for a while, then asked Jiang Shumiao, "We want to deal with the culprit, but if we implicate the innocent, won't we incur divine punishment?"
As cultivators who uphold the righteous path in the human world, they are not afraid of being struck by lightning. However, special departments will intervene in this matter, and they will not be able to remain unscathed.
Jiang Shumiao said nonchalantly, "It's alright."
Wen Zhixuan fell silent. He only knew that the Wen family had worshipped the Azure Lotus Saint for five thousand years, but he didn't know which deity the other party was. But even the most powerful god is subject to the suppression of the Heavenly Dao.
If it brings divine punishment, let him bear it.
The righteous path of the Xuanmen protects all living beings; even death would not deter us.
Jiang Shumiao was unaware that someone had already considered martyrdom. She had recently learned to use the internet, and her cell phone was naturally bought by Wen Zhixuan.
She doesn't recognize many modern characters and mostly has to rely on video explanations.
The news of the evacuation immediately caused a huge uproar online, with some even speculating that China was going to war with the island nation to avenge past humiliations. Jiang Shumiao then went to learn about modern history, and the more she read, the deeper her brow furrowed.
"Those little devils actually stole so many treasures from China, they're shameless."
I learned how to call them "Japanese devils" from the internet.
Wen Zhixuan nodded, "Actually, my grandfather once tried to snatch back those musical scores and ancient books using Xuanmen methods, but there were also evil sorcerers suppressing them there, so he never succeeded."
"That won't do!"
Jiang Shumiao refused to even eat the lollipop, and said domineeringly, "Things that belong to China should naturally be returned to their rightful owner."
She originally intended to do it herself, but then she suddenly remembered something else.
"You wait, I'll call a few friends."
Wen Zhixuan looked completely bewildered.
Weren't the Protoss all extinct? Where did you get this friend from?
Jiang Shumiao spread her divine sense and found a familiar aura in a deep mountain. She made a hand seal, and a faint golden light overflowed from her fingertips, turning into a wisp of smoke that drifted away.
"Return immediately."
Before long, three people appeared out of thin air before them; to be precise, they were demons.
Wen Zhixuan instinctively drew his sword, but it was immediately pushed back by a force.
"I already told you he's my friend, so don't cause trouble."
The three people in front of them were Fuqu, Qianli, and Baimin.
"Holy Lord? Is it really you? You're awake?"
Fuqu was the most excited and almost knelt down before her.
Asahi is not to be outdone.
Bai Min calmed down a little, and there was a hint of emotion in his eyes.
Wen Zhixuan frowned deeply, watching the three demons in front of him warily.
Jiang Shumiao jumped off the sofa and looked at the three of them with a smile. "I told you back then that we would meet again if we were destined to."
Fuqu said, "Back then, during the great calamity in the human world, we followed Wen Zhixuan out of the mountain, and the immortal sects were almost wiped out after that catastrophe. Later, divine light shone brightly in the heavens, and all the evil demons were reduced to their original forms. I know it must have been you who did it. But after that, the spiritual energy on earth stopped growing."
Wen Zhixuan went from being wary to being bewildered.
He thought he heard his own name called.
Bai Min and Qian Li had noticed him long ago and were quite surprised.
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