Chapter 75 Little Lotus Living in a Single Room



"Viviparous lotus seeds, they are viviparous lotus seeds!" In the high-level meeting room of China, the old Taoist priest's face flushed with excitement.

“…” The others looked on, confused and waiting for answers.

"Legend has it that when a true cultivator establishes their foundation, a golden lotus seed will sprout in their Dantian. This lotus seed forms a realm of its own within the Dantian, encompassing space and spiritually energized water. Within this water, the lotus seed sprouts and takes root, eventually giving rise to lotus roots, lotus pods, and finally lotus flowers. When the lotus bears seeds again, the golden elixir is fully formed. The ancients said that there are thirty-three levels of heaven, and three colors of elixir: one is a dazzling golden glow, the second is a misty purple, and the third is a myriad of colors. The last is the ultimate, perfect golden elixir. If it can be formed, one is halfway to the Nascent Soul stage. When the time is right, the birth of the Nascent Soul is almost a natural outcome."

The old lady in ethnic minority clothing looked at the Taoist priest: "...So what's the situation now? This child's lotus has left his body and absorbed the power of the karmic fire. Can this help him...? No, Taoist priest, you just said that the seed of the lotus is the golden elixir. This child is already a golden elixir, which means his lotus has borne fruit. So where did this lotus come from?"

The old Taoist priest looked at the big screen, his eyes full of smiles, but he only said: "The secret of heaven cannot be revealed! This child has a pure mind and embarked on the path of cultivation by chance. I'm afraid he has formed a top-grade golden elixir by now. He is a person who can cultivate the Tao for us, a rare talent. What a pity, what a pity, that he was robbed by the Zhou family's child."

Robbery?

The other people in the meeting room were about to lose their composure. When the old Taoist priest came in, he had affectionately addressed Zhou Yanzhi as "Prince," but now he was simply calling him "Zhou's son"? What kind of robbery was that?

According to the 'rumors' they heard, the couple had a very good relationship.

The 'Oriental Butcher's Knife', which is as cold as stone, is now very good at teasing the children at home.

At the same time, the Polar Bear Far East Intelligence Bureau.

A group of polar bear leaders and superpower leaders breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the lotus flying out of the Chinese youth's body and quickly absorbing the karmic fire.

No matter what, it's a good thing that someone can clean up the island nation's mess. Otherwise, they will be affected by it.

"Before the Falcon Force retreats, have them clear the minds of the islanders." A superpower leader said to his subordinates, "They need a brainwash."

The Polar Bear leaders nodded in agreement. They didn't want to roast the fire of the Red Lotus of Karma in the middle of winter.

"Good idea, Admiral."

The U.S. S.H.I.E.L.D.

The admiral plopped down on his leather sofa and said to the captain beside him, "Captain, did our hero leave just now?"

The captain said seriously, "Yes, General. Our heroes always accomplish their mission."

"Oh my! The Chinese have already solved the most dangerous problem. They are not going to make this trip in vain. Do we have to pay for this trip ourselves?"

"You can also ask them to ask the islanders for it, General. They will be happy to do it. Just now, all of us were almost roasted pigs."

"Roast a pig? What the hell is that? Then give the order? Our hero needs compensation, but it can't be paid by us."

The Pantheon of Sticks.

God sat high on his throne, and below him, on either side of an exquisite carpet, knelt five or six high-ranking Korean officials. They breathed a sigh of relief at the satellite images, yet their expressions were distorted with envy and hatred.

"That lotus must be a treasure. We must find a way to get it." A high-ranking Korean official said with determination in his eyes.

The high-ranking God glanced at him, his eyes flashing with disdain. Everyone wants something like that. But he also needs to be able to withstand the knife of the Eastern butcher.

The strongest shikigami of the island nation, in his hands, is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables. What can they use to snatch it? With those incomplete spells?

"It's not easy. But we can try to find a way to contact this young man's friends and relatives. I heard he's just a poor farmer."

"Then we can put the blame on the islanders."

“Not bad, not bad…”

Xiao Yu stared in amazement as the lotus quickly absorbed the red mist. The 'horrifying' karmic fire on its side was like some delicious nutritional supplement, making him swallow his saliva involuntarily.

Xiao Yu touched the corner of his mouth:...What am I thinking about?

When all the red mist around it is absorbed, the petals grow vigorously and then fall off one by one.

Seeing the petals falling and about to fly away with the wind, Zhou Yan instinctively reached out to catch them.

He successfully caught the twenty-four petals. Zhou Yanzhi was satisfied and was about to put them away as a souvenir when the petals began to melt into water from the part closest to his palm and then seeped into his skin.

Zhou Yanzhi: ...

"Burp..." Xuanyuan and Little Silly Crane spoke at the same time.

Zhou Yanzhi paused, and divided the petals that had not yet melted, one by one, between the cranes.

By the time he wanted to leave one for Elder He and the crane group, all the petals in his hand had turned into water and melted into his palm.

China's high-level meeting room.

This time, the old Taoist priest climbed directly onto the big screen: "Ahhh, how come this God of Death got such a good deal! This is a good thing! This kid's element is fire to begin with, and now he's even more fire!"

The abbot was also envious. The Karma Fire Red Lotus was originally a Buddhist artifact. The lotus that nourished the Karma Fire Red Lotus seeds must be a rare elixir and a treasure. Unfortunately, such an opportunity also requires fate!

Obviously, none of them had such a fate, and they could only shout out with regret: "Amitabha!"

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