"I still have some teleportation talismans." Wukong waved his little paws and then took out two.
This is a sketch that Bai Qingqing drew casually last time.
It's been kept safe.
It's going to be used on this trip with Nansheng.
"A poor family needs a rich road." Without further ado, Bai Qingqing stuffed the stack of teleportation talismans back into Wukong's little paws.
"When you're out and about, it's always better to have a few backup plans than to have none when you need them."
"Yes, thank you, Master." Wukong nodded obediently.
"Go ahead." Bai Qingqing patted Wukong's head again. "If there's anything you can't handle, call for help."
She has nothing else around her now, just lots of people.
"Yes." Wukong nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, Master, I will be back soon."
After saying that, she skipped and hopped out.
After Wukong left, Bai Qingqing still looked out the window with some unease.
They were worried that Wukong would be bullied.
Yun Zhan noticed Bai Qingqing's worry and, after thinking for a moment, asked, "Miss Bai, are you worried about Wukong?"
Upon hearing this, Bai Qingqing withdrew her gaze and smiled apologetically: "Wukong has always been well-behaved, and I was indeed worried that someone might bully it."
Yun Zhan's lips moved, but he couldn't bring himself to say any words of comfort.
Is Wukong well-behaved?
Then there probably wouldn't be any well-behaved people in this world.
Moreover, it also possesses a wealth of merit and a variety of hidden trump cards.
Whoever goes up against it should be worried.
Even if I were to recover to my peak condition, I still wouldn't be able to do anything about its golden cloud of merit.
Who isn't afraid of being struck by lightning?
Even gods, as representatives of the Heavenly Dao and almost equal to it, are unwilling to provoke the Heavenly Dao's tribulation lightning.
Aside from the Yue family and Niu Shanming, the highest level among the five continents is only half-step immortal realm.
Wukong could destroy it with a wave of his hand.
“Master, don’t worry, Brother Wukong is very powerful.” Tian Susu said with a proud look.
“Yes, Wukong is very powerful.” Yun Zhan immediately nodded in agreement.
"Moreover, I remember that its collar has an instant teleportation location function, so if it really encounters danger, it can be teleported directly back to the courtyard."
Bai Qingqing nodded, breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled, "Yes, with instant teleportation and location tracking, my life is safe."
Those who cultivate immortality must go out to gain experience.
As long as their lives are not in danger, that's enough.
“Miss Bai, I’ve thought of another piece of ancient history, but its authenticity is unverifiable. Would you like to hear it?” Yun Zhan changed the subject and asked.
We just couldn't continue talking about that topic.
They are not only safe from death.
It should be that the other person's life is in danger.
Bai Qingqing nodded repeatedly, a faint smile curving her eyes: "Okay, okay, then continue."
That's quite interesting.
It's just as good as those novels on Earth.
After reporting to Bai Qingqing, Wukong went to find Nansheng and said, "Let's go."
"Big brother, where are you going?" the Bull Demon King asked, leaning closer.
Niu Shan understood that Wen Yuan was also looking over.
"I'm going to take care of some business with Nansheng, I'll be back soon," Wukong said. "Take good care of Master on the way, and don't let any idlers disturb him."
"Don't worry, brother," the Bull Demon King said, patting his chest with his hoof.
"Great Sage, go with peace of mind. We're here. We won't let any villains disturb your cultivation of the mortal realm," Niu Shanming said with a smile as he walked over.
"Come back soon, don't let Qingqing worry," Bai Wuji instructed.
"Don't worry, Sect Master, I'll definitely be back by tomorrow morning at the latest." Wukong nodded solemnly.
Then I confirmed the detailed address with Nansheng.
Then he handed Nan Sheng a teleportation talisman: "Let's go, let's go and meet Han Weixian."
Nan Sheng took the teleportation talisman and was immediately shocked.
Only then did he reluctantly activate the teleportation talisman.
Wukong, on the other hand, used the instantaneous transfer talisman from his palm.
The two figures disappeared from the immortal spirit boat almost simultaneously.
The next second, they arrived at the Han family residence in Zhongzhou.
Outside the land of slumber.
Nan Sheng did not give Wukong the address of his sleeping place directly because there was a barrier there.
No one except him and his true form can enter it.
Even direct descendants of the Han family are not allowed.
Unless authorized by the original entity or its clone.
Authorization is also very simple.
All that is needed is a trace of the original source.
Nan Sheng raised his hand and touched his brow, pulling out a wisp of his essence.
Previously, with the help of the Stone God and the Peach God, he was able to generate his original essence blood. Now, after being nurtured for the past few days, he has grown much stronger.
So it doesn't matter if you pull out a strand.
However, the person will be weak for a period of time, and their combat strength will not be as good as before.
“There is a barrier set up by the main body here. This wisp of essence will allow you to move freely.” Nan Sheng said, his face pale.
Wukong glanced at Nansheng, and then disappeared.
“Great Sage…” Nan Sheng was startled and quickly looked around.
"I'm already inside." Wukong's voice came from inside the barrier: "Don't waste any more time."
Nan Sheng was taken aback at first, then gave a self-deprecating laugh.
That's true.
The Great Sage is Miss Bai's spirit pet. Although his cultivation level is only half a step into the Immortal Realm, his strength is formidable.
Moreover, they have many trump cards up their sleeves.
How could such a small barrier possibly stop it?
I'm the one who's ridiculous.
Nan Sheng patted the source back into the space between his eyebrows, and his pale face instantly returned to normal.
Only then did they step into the barrier.
Wukong was already casually sitting on a stone bench, crossing his legs, and munching on a peach.
A hint of envy flashed across Nan Sheng's eyes.
They eat their innate spiritual roots like snacks.
Even Han Weixian himself had never seen him, let alone dared to imagine it.
Comparing yourself to others is truly infuriating.
"Great Sage, how did you get in?" Nan Sheng couldn't contain his curiosity and asked.
"My master bestowed upon me the Palm Teleportation Talisman, which can ignore any barrier," Wukong explained simply. "Let's begin."
"Hmm." Nan Sheng concealed the shock in his eyes and quickly walked to the Thousand Machine Mirror.
Then, he skillfully infused it with a wisp of withered, yellow spiritual energy.
A moment later, Han Weixian's face appeared on the Thousand Machine Mirror.
"What's going on? Why is it taking so long? What are you doing...?"
Then, it got stuck.
After a while, Han Weixian screamed, "Who are you? What have you done to the Han family? Where is my clone?"
Could it be that the Han family has been attacked and their clone has also been sacrificed?
Did the enemy extract the essence of their clone and come here?
Are you looking for treasure?
After all, in that lower-level world, the Thousand-Machine Mirror was an extraordinary treasure.
Moreover, there are some trump cards he left for his clones after his ascension.
That's not right.
His clone had the cultivation of a Celestial Realm cultivator. The path to immortality in that low-level world had been severed. Who could possibly kill him?
Moreover, that's not the point.
The key question is how to explain this to the three half-step Celestials.
Han Weixian's face changed from red to orange to yellow to green.
It's like spilling a dye shop.
That was amazing!
After admiring him for a while, Nan Sheng leisurely spoke up, "Han Weixian, don't you recognize me?"
"Do I know you?"
Han Weixian stared intently at Nan Sheng, feeling a strong sense of familiarity, but he couldn't recall when or where he had seen her before.
“I am your clone,” Nan Sheng said with a smile.
"What?" Han Weixian almost jumped up.
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